Although the power contained in the air wave was large, it was relatively scattered. Although Xiao Chen and others were blown away, they did not suffer any damage.
The five half-saint elders of the Changtian Sword Sect steadied their bodies and glared at Xiao Chen, their murderous aura boiling like a vast ocean.
"Xiao Chen, you are so despicable. You killed the clan leader of my Changtian Sword Sect before. My disciple was kind enough not to make things difficult for you, but you actually repaid the favor with a sneak attack!"
An elder said angrily that they relied on Mo Lingtian for their existence. In the future, when Mo Lingtian becomes the leader of the Changtian Sword Sect, there will be countless benefits for them.
But now that Mo Lingtian is dead, he will definitely have to establish another chief true disciple, and the emperor will recruit ministers. The new chief true disciple will definitely have his own wings, and there will be no benefit from them.
"You must die!"
"Even if you have the Haotian Sect behind you, we will kill you today."
Xiao Chen silently moved the Heavenly Divine Fist, laughed loudly, and shouted coldly: "What's the use of talking so much? You know what you have in mind."
"You want to kill me, and I don't want you to leave alive. Do you really think I'm just for you to knead?"
The five of them are only a little better than Situ Lei, but much worse than Wu Yuankai. Now that Xiao Chen has learned heaven-level advanced martial arts, how can he take them seriously.
Hymns are played in unison, singing distant legends!
Between heaven and earth, a series of magnificent and atmospheric songs sounded, Xiao Chen flew forward and walked forward without hesitation. Every step you take, golden light falls, hymns surround you, and the sacred breath fills the air.
"This is the aura of the high-level martial arts of the gods. How could he do it?" The five semi-saint elders looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
boom!
The golden fist wind surged out wildly, and the powerful golden energy formed by the convergence of energy, spirit, and true energy formed a vast brilliance that filled the air in an instant.
The five of them were attacked at the same time regardless of each other. They each used their unique skills, but they were still unable to resist. The true martial arts were defeated by the brilliance.
Each spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back a hundred steps, their eyes looking extremely frightened.
"Let's go, this kid is too evil. We are no match for him. Go back and report to the Master and ask him to invite the Supreme Elder." Five half-saints from the Changtian Sword Sect were so frightened that Xiao Chen punched them. Retreat.
"Can you run away? The glory of the gods!"
Xiao Chen sneered, and the gods from the other side of the heaven focused their gaze on him. He was suddenly filled with light, indescribably dazzling, just like the gods walking in the world.
The golden light on the fist was even more dazzling like the sun. He punched out, and a majestic golden light pillar suddenly shot out.
Wherever it passes, the dust is destroyed and the air burns. The five flying half-saint elders were bombarded by light beams. As if they were struck by lightning, they spit out a mouthful of blood and each fell down.
Xiao Chen withdrew his fist and stood up, the golden light on his body slowly dissipated, but the golden light overflowing in the air remained for a long time, filling the air with immortality.
Flying and flashing, riding a green dragon, Xiao Chen dealt a blow to each of the five people, and killed them with no expression on his face.
Nangong Qiong, who was behind, saw this scene and secretly smacked his lips. Xiao Chen had killed Mo Lingtian with one move earlier. It could be said that he relied on a sudden attack.
But this time, he actually killed five Half-Saints.
Although these five people are not worth mentioning at all among the semi-saints, they are far inferior to Wu Yuankai, and the gap is even greater than those genius monsters.
But after all, they were still five half-saints, and it was still a bit shocking to be killed by Xiao Chen so casually.
Even with the Divine Fist of the Gods, he shouldn't be so strong. After all, he is just a top-grade Martial King. There is only one explanation, that is, his mental power is far beyond that of ordinary people and can rival the geniuses of the gods.
The spiritual power is comparable to that of the geniuses of the Gods, and he possesses vast amounts of true energy far exceeding that of the Gods, coupled with unparalleled physical strength.
When the three are combined into one, the All-Heaven Divine Fist is almost tailor-made for him, and it can exert stronger power than those geniuses of the gods.
Nangong Qiong's thoughts turned and he immediately figured out the joints. Xiao Chen's strength in front of him was probably not weaker than any of the seven giants in the Tianwu Domain.
The Divine Fist of the Heavens once again showed its power, and Xiao Chen was also thoughtful, because the Purple Thunder Jue can train his mental power, and his mental power has always been far superior to ordinary people.
But most of the time, mental power can only be used as divine consciousness for detection, like a pearl covered in dust, completely wasted.
Obtaining the Divine Fist of All Heavens completely made this pearl shine and reveal its majesty.
In the future, when Zi Lei Jue reaches the seventh level, his mental power will increase. At that time, the deeper secrets of the Divine Fist may be known to him in advance.
Taking out the space rings in the hands of the five semi-saints, Xiao Chen scanned them with his spiritual consciousness and first counted the star coins in them. The total total was 300,000 star coins.
It seems that as the elders of the Changtian Sword Sect, these five people are not particularly wealthy. He has obtained more than 200,000 star coins from Wu Yuankai alone, not counting the priceless pair of black gold gloves.
Ding!
Nangong Qiong threw a space over and said with a smile: "This is the ring on Mo Lingtian's hand. I have already taken 30% of it, and the remaining 70% is yours."
Xiao Chen took it casually, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he found 300,000 star coins, various elixirs, and a secret book with Thunder Step written on it.
I don’t know whether that girl kept her promise or only took 30%.
However, even if he didn't keep his promise, Xiao Chen couldn't fall out with this woman right away. Firstly, he didn't know how good this woman was, and secondly, this woman obviously knew a lot about the Tomb of Stars, and he would definitely need to rely on her after entering.
But no matter what, Xiao Chen now has more than one million star coins, which can definitely be regarded as his net worth has skyrocketed, far exceeding that of ordinary people.
Looking around, in the place that seemed quite lively before, no one could be seen. Without exception, they all poured into the huge tomb of stars in front of them.
"Nangong Qiong, have you noticed that many warriors from the Tianpeng tribe flew in before the tomb fell, but one person did not move."
Xiao Chen looked at the tomb and said calmly.
Nangong Qiong said in surprise: "Who? If the tomb falls, if you stand below, you will be crushed to death."
"Young leader of the Tianpeng tribe, Ming Yu!"
"You are not mistaken."
"Absolutely not. I saw him standing on the altar with my own eyes, and he did not take off with other Tianpeng warriors."
When Nangong Qiong heard this, his expression changed and he said: "The situation is a bit bad. I was afraid I underestimated this person before. We have to go in quickly."
Xiao Chen waved his hand and said: "Wait a minute, wait until I refine the holy treasure pagoda and then go in."
With a flip of his hand, an exquisite pagoda flew out of the Qiankun Ring. The pagoda flew out and immediately shot into the sky, wanting to leave.
The Holy Grade Pagoda already has a trace of spirituality, and it instinctively does not want to be refined.
How could Xiao Chen let him go? The powerful mental power immobilized it in an instant, and then his spiritual consciousness poured into the core of the pagoda, erasing Mo Lingtian's mental imprint and planting his own imprint.
After a moment of recovery, his mark completely occupied the pagoda, wiping out the aura left by Mo Lingtian bit by bit.
With a thought, the pagoda turned into rainbow light and escaped into his chest, completely merging with his flesh and blood, indistinguishable from each other. This is the ability of the holy treasure.
Nangong Qiong couldn't help but feel a little jealous. This guy's mental strength was really incredible. He didn't know what kind of adventure he had encountered.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to successfully refine this holy treasure in less than three to five days, but Xiao Chen did it as easily as eating and drinking.
"Let's go into the tomb!"
After refining this pagoda, Xiao Chen gained more confidence in his own strength and flew towards the entrance of a tomb first.
A dim corridor appeared in front of the two people. Cold air came from the walls on both sides of the corridor, making people shiver involuntarily.
Xiao Chen quickly circulated his true energy to force out the cold air, "It's so cold. It feels like falling into an ice cave."
Nangong Qiong looked around carefully and said casually: "This tomb palace was built by King Tianpeng using a Tianbing star. The temperature of Tianbing star is comparable to the cold marrow. Be careful not to let the cold air invade again, otherwise it will form Cold and poisonous.”
Not long after walking, Nangong Qiong reached out and pressed somewhere on the wall. The wall opened wide, and a tomb chamber appeared in front of them.
It's a pity that there is nothing inside except simple decoration, and no smell of treasure is exposed.
The two continued to move forward, and Nangong Qiong opened many hidden tombs along the way, but most of them had little to gain. Occasionally there were surprises, but they were just small things.
After walking for a while, there were more people in front of them. Nangong Qiong had nothing to worry about, so he opened the hidden tombs in front of various warriors.
Everyone was surprised and followed him one after another.
Click!
Another secret room was opened, and a ray of light shone out from inside. The huge imperial power swayed out with the light, surprising the many warriors who followed behind.
"It's a fragment of the picture of Dapeng spreading its wings!"
Someone immediately recognized this object and shouted loudly in surprise, and the crowd immediately became excited.
"Get away from me, the remaining pictures belong to me, Yun Feiyang, no one is allowed to steal them!"
Bang bang bang!
The figures behind them were thrown into the air, and a group of semi-saints wearing Tianhu Sect costumes rushed over arrogantly.