On the ink cloud painting boat, more than 20 people in black were shocked by the vision that appeared in the sky. At this moment, a strong sense of non-play suddenly appeared in everyone's heart.
"Everyone, kill him quickly, don't let him use this magical technique." A man in black said loudly, no longer caring about Jian Chen's strength, and rushed towards Jian Chen first.
Afterwards, the rest of the men in black also reacted, all rushing towards Jian Chen, trying to plan the divine art that Jian Chen was still brewing. This huge momentum shows how great the power of this divine art is.
In the sky, the men in black who used the heaven-level combat skills were also ready. When the sky-level combat skill was played, a cold voice came from below.
God - descend - technique!
A ring of ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread out around Jianchen. Wherever the ripples passed, the space there instantly solidified, and those men in black who rushed towards Jianchen still maintained various The various poses are frozen in place where there is no movement.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Everyone, including the eight great families, was imprisoned by an invisible force, the boat stopped swimming, the river stopped flowing, and even the breeze dissipated without a trace, and the few people in the sky had already finished brewing. , the heaven-level combat skills that were about to be displayed were also rigidly fixed there, and the surging energy was bound there by invisible forces, and it could not dissipate a single bit.
The whole world became quiet at this moment, only the white light in the sky became brighter and more dazzling, and finally, a huge beam of light with a diameter of 100 meters fell from the sky, shrouding everyone in the field. in.
Jian Chen squeezed the strange seal in his hand and stood on the deck with his eyes closed. At the moment when he was enveloped by the beam of light, he felt that his spirit seemed to have established a wonderful connection with the beam of light.
The area covered by the beam of light seems to have become another realm. In this realm, Jian Chen is the god, the omnipotent god, the god who controls the life and death of others, unless the strength exceeds this realm and reaches the limit that this realm can bear Break, otherwise, you will not be able to escape the judgment of the realm.
Several heaven-level combat skills in the sky quickly dissipated, turning into streaks of heaven and earth vitality and dissipating between heaven and earth. Slowly turned into ashes and dissipated in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the twenty-odd men in black standing on the deck of the painting boat slowly turned to ashes from their feet to their heads without exception. No blood came out, and no clothes were left, even wearing them on their hands. The space ring also turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth, which was very strange.
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 men in black who possessed the Heavenly Master were all dead, and no one was spared.
Although this is only an incomplete God's Arrival, its power is by no means something that the Master of the Sky can resist.
When all the men in black died, the huge beam of light that fell from the sky quickly disappeared, and the imprisoned people regained control over their bodies. Continuing to wander, the river water is also flowing slowly, making a gentle surging sound.
Jian Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of exhaustion, and the tall and straight body standing on the deck seemed to be swaying in the wind.
Although God's Arrival and the Sword of Judgment are tied for the three major divine arts, God's Arrival is a taboo technique after all, and the power between the two cannot be compared at all. Draining, Jian Chen's eyelids were heavy at the moment, as if it was extremely difficult to even open his eyes, and there was a burst of severe pain in his head.
His current state is like an ordinary mortal who hasn't slept for three days and three nights. Not only is he very tired, but his mind is suffering from severe pain due to excessive mental exhaustion, which is very uncomfortable.
The people of the eight major families stood there dumbfounded, unable to recover at all. Although their bodies were imprisoned and they couldn’t move, but their minds were still able to think, and they could see the incredible scene clearly. More than 20 heavenly sages, in that white beam of light, turned into ashes little by little and dissipated. They didn't even have the strength to resist, and they even lost the ability to struggle. caused a big impact.
After all, it wasn't a seventh-order bright saint who did this incredible scene, but a sixth-order bright saint who was in the same realm as them, a sixth-order bright saint who was only twenty-four years old!
Counted to the white light that cut through the dark sky, flew fast from a distance, and finally all stopped above the painting boat of Piaoxiang River.
Standing at the front was an old man with a childish face and a white robe. At the feet of the old man, he stepped on a cloud of light and holy energy, like a fairy.
This person is the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild, and behind the guild leader are several elders who have reached the seventh rank of the Guangming Saint Master. Two of them are the ninth elders and the fourteenth elders that Jian Chen has met. and five elders.
The president's eyes quickly swept across the ink cloud painting boat, and soon stopped on Jian Chen's tired face, the look of surprise in his eyes flashed away, and said: "Yang Yutian, you just performed the divine descending technique. of!"
Jian Chen stared at the guild leader in the sky with a somewhat absent-minded gaze, and said, "Yang Yutian has seen the master, and the master guessed it well. The divine descending technique was indeed performed by the disciple just now, but it is not complete."
The surprised look on the president's face became stronger and stronger, and even the elders standing behind him stared at Jian Chen with disbelief.
"Yang Yutian, could it be that you broke through the seal of the three major divine arts?" the president asked again.
Jian Chen nodded slightly, he no longer had the strength to speak, and now he could not wait to fall down and take a deep sleep. The severe mental exhaustion not only caused severe fatigue and headaches, but also gave Jian Chen a feeling of The feeling that the soul is about to dissipate.
"Hahaha, good, good, it's not bad for my disciple, Yang Yutian, your performance makes me very satisfied." The president laughed, very excited, and immediately made a move, a group of strong bright saints Force formed a cloud and dragged Jian Chen's body to fly off the boat, and said in a concerned tone for the first time: "Yang Yutian, you are wearing too much now, and you must recover as soon as possible, so the teacher will take you back. Bar."
Immediately, the president's gaze fell on the people of the eight major families, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said solemnly: "You people from the eight major families better give me peace of mind, otherwise, even if there is a Zha family to take care of me. You, my Guangming Saint Master Guild will never forgive you."
Hearing this, the faces of the eight major families changed, and they were instantly silent.
The president flew away with Jian Chen and went straight to the Guangming Saint Masters General Union. The fifth elder looked at the blood-stained painting boat, sighed lightly, and said in his heart: "The people of these eight major families are too much, this Yang Yutian is a person who is highly valued by the president, fortunately nothing happened to him. Otherwise, the anger of the president will probably be ignited again." The fifth elder made a move, and a group of soft light holy energy immediately suspended the severely injured Yang Ling, and then followed the president back to the light. Headquarters of the Holy Master.
As soon as they left, only the eight major families and Quan Youcai were left on the boat. Everyone was still standing there in shock. The power of the Divine Arrival technique completely deterred them.
"Hey, you guys have gone too far this time, but fortunately things haven't gotten out of hand." An old voice sounded above the painting boat, clearly reaching the ears of everyone in the eight major families.
I saw that ten meters above the painting boat, there were more than a dozen people of different ages. Ordinary ordinary people.
The people from the eight major families were all shocked, and immediately knelt on their knees, shouting: "The children and grandchildren have seen the ancestors!"
"Hey, let's all go back. Don't be too obvious next time. Once someone grabs the handle, the family will be implicated by you. The Guangming Saint Master Guild is definitely not something we can provoke." An old man said lightly. With a sigh, with a gesture of his hand, he left here with the guards of a Saint Master of Light in a white robe and a Saint Master of the Sky of his own family.
Afterwards, the other dozen ancestors also left the boat with their own clansmen, and soon, the people on the boat left cleanly.
"Every one is gone, why am I still staying here? This ink cloud is the most famous painting boat in Piaoxiang River. It has been damaged so badly, but it will cost a lot of money, but fortunately, little brother Yang Yutian is fine. , but the strength of this little brother Yang Yutian is too perverted, he has even performed the forbidden technique, I, Quan Youcai, must learn the forbidden technique from the little brother Yang Yutian." Quan Youcai muttered. He walked out of the cabin, then quickly condensed into a mass of white clouds under his feet and flew away from the boat.
As soon as Quan You left, a middle-aged beautiful woman ran out of the cabin and shouted with a sad face: "Respected Master Guangming, you have damaged this painting boat, you can't just leave like this, How can I explain to the boss!"
"Go, go, it doesn't matter what I have the right to do, the painting boat is not the only thing I have the right to smash. If you want compensation, go directly to the Eight Great Clan. All this is that the Eight Great Clan have nothing to do, and you can't find it if you are full It will be driven out when things are done." Quan Youcai's voice remained in the air, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
PS: The second chapter is here.