Jiang Chen's expression was solemn, and he swept away all the dust and fallen leaves with one sword. He dreamed of three thousand years, but it was only a moment before his eyes. For Jiang Chen, these three thousand years were an improvement in the realm of his soul, but his aura also had to be more intense.
He is so powerful that even when facing Master Nanhua, he still remains calm.
Jiang Chen didn't know how strong Master Nanhua was. Even the soul of Master Nanhua after differentiation was by no means easy.
"Your realm is only that of a God King. Do you want to compete with me? What a fool's errand. Alas."
Nan Hua scoffed.
"Even if it means death, you will never succeed. I, Jiang Chen, never bow to anyone. Master Nanhua has been doing everything in my life, and you don't deserve to be called a real man! The word "real man" is an insult to you."
Jiang Chen's sword energy was flying, and his sword shadow was still there. He rose into the air, leaped vertically and horizontally, and slashed the exquisite treasure tree alone with his sword shadow. A series of dazzling sword lights shot up into the sky. However, looking at the iron tree, there was no trace of it.
Mark, not to mention cutting off the iron tree to escape.
"Too weak, too weak."
Nan Hua said with a smile, and suddenly, a strong wind swept up. Jiang Chen stood up with a sword, his expression was extremely solemn, the sword energy of the Tianlong Sword was shocking, and the roar of the sword soul seemed to break free from the sword and rise into the sky, the strong wind tore it apart.
It cracked, and the surrounding space seemed to be collapsing. Jiang Chen flew backwards, and the strong wind did not even stop his Tianlong Sword from falling. However, there was a look of surprise in the eyes of Master Nanhua.
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"Even the Divine Realm may not be able to withstand my strong wind. It seems that you are really talented."
Jiang Chen took a deep breath. The attack just now had already made his whole body tremble, and even his blood boiled. It was so powerful that he could not resist it.
"Asshole, what the hell can I do to resist this?"
Jiang Chen cursed angrily, Master Nanhua's realm is not in line with him at all. Even a soul, a differentiated and remaining Dao Yun, is enough to make the deity change his color, the god emperor is timid, and the god emperor respects him. How big is this?
Ability? Jiang Chen can't even imagine how powerful this Master Nanhua was when he was still alive!
"You are not my general."
Nan Hua said calmly, and with a slight movement of his long sleeves, the wind shook the sky and the earth, shaking the world, as if everything was under his control.
"Heavenly Thunder Fusion!"
Without hesitation, Jiang Chen merged the Nine-Chen Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and the Dawn Sky Golden Thunder. The moment the two Heavenly Thunders merged, they were blown away by the strong wind and scattered.
"Too strong."
Jiang Chen knew that even if he tried his best, he might not be his opponent. At this moment, running away didn't seem awkward at all. If he continued to fight, Jiang Chen wouldn't even know how he died.
Jiang Chen instantly escaped into the Ancestral Dragon Tower. With the terror and strength of the Ancestral Dragon Tower, Jiang Chen believed that it would definitely be able to withstand the attack of Master Nanhua.
"This is? Ancestor of the Dragon Clan?"
Nan Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the Zulong Tower silently, and murmured.
"Even the ancestor of the dragon clan can do nothing to me! If you were in your heyday, I might still be afraid of you, but now you are simply unable to compete with me, and your soul has long been damaged.
"
The wind in Nanhua's palm was like thunder, galloping and roaring. When the palm fell, Jiang Chen felt that the sky inside the Ancestral Dragon Tower was spinning, and even he was shaken violently.
"The Ancestral Dragon Tower has been affected by fluctuations. It seems that this guy is really ridiculously strong."
Jiang Chen thought in his mind, but at this moment, he felt a familiar force slowly awakening.
"It's the Zulong Emperor!"
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.
"Hoho-"
A dragon roar shook the top of the sky, and a five-colored golden dragon rose into the sky and hovered above the Ancestral Dragon Tower.
"Master Nan Hua, I have not seen each other for hundreds of millions of years. I never thought that we would meet again in a place like this. Time is so long and things are unpredictable."
The golden dragons gathered together and transformed into a golden figure, tall and majestic with a sharp gaze. It was the Ancestral Dragon Emperor who had been sleeping for a long time.
"Ancestral Dragon Emperor, haven't you already lost your soul and become completely extinct? The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. This sentence is extremely appropriate when applied to you, huh."
Nan Hua said with an indifferent expression.
"Everyone's life and death are determined. Not even God can control everyone's life and death. My ability to be reborn is considered a blessing, and everything in the world is determined. But Master Nanhua, why do you have to hurt others? As a person
Aren't you ashamed of being a powerful person who was admired by everyone in the ancient times? In the ancient times, you held the sky with one hand, destroyed reincarnation with the other, and swept across the path of freedom with no rivals. It was rare for you to meet an opponent, but now, are you so unbearable?"
Ancestral Dragon Emperor said in a deep voice. It could be seen that he even had a touch of respect for Master Nanhua, but now that he wanted to kill Jiang Chen, a powerful man from ancient times, he actually wanted to attack a junior like this. It was really shocking.
Disdainful. And the Ancestral Dragon Emperor will definitely not agree to it. If Jiang Chen dies now, the Ancestral Dragon Tower will inevitably collapse, and he will never be able to be reborn.
"Hahaha, so what? As long as I can be reborn, I will kill even the supreme being in the sky. In the ancient years, your ancestor Dragon Emperor was also a great hero. How did you end up like this? How pitiful is it.
.Hmph.”
"Unless you can kill me, you will never succeed."
Zulonghuang said coldly, his eyes condensed and gathered with Nanhua.
"Whoever takes my way will only die. Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. I am Heaven and I am the Tao."
Nanhua seems to be extremely indifferent to Zulong Emperor. This battle is impossible for anyone to stop.
"Aren't you Nanhua Zhenren?"
The Zulong Emperor's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes slightly. Nan Hua's eyes and demeanor were completely different from the Nan Hua he had seen hundreds of millions of years ago.
"If I'm not Nan Hua, who can I be?"
Nan Hua laughed.
"He is the dark side of Master Nanhua. To be precise, he is the exquisite treasure tree of Master Nanhua."
Jiang Chen's voice echoed in Zulonghuang's ears.
"No wonder it is so. It is true. Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi, the real man of Nanhua, has a great reputation throughout his life. He is kind to others. He sweeps the floor without fear of killing ants. He cherishes the moths and sand and lights the lamp. Compared with those Buddhists who claim to be the paradise of paradise, they are all better.
.How could I be so violent like you?"
The Zulong Emperor sighed and his eyes became sharper, because this person could not be regarded as the real Nanhua at all.
"Calling you the Master of Nanhua is an insult to Mr. Zhuang Zhouzi. Are you worthy of it?"
The Zulong Emperor shouted angrily, his gaze like a torch directed towards the guide.