After Xiao Chen left, not long after, a tall and muscular man fell on the shore of Misty Lake. He was wearing a tiger robe and had thick eyebrows and big eyes.
His eyes were like lightning, overflowing with light, and the more than five hundred heavenly laws reflected behind him were as thick as a baby's arms. As they surged, they exuded a violent aura.
Five hundred Heavenly Saint Laws is already the maximum number that a low-grade Martial Emperor can condense.
Judging from the strength of this person's Heavenly Saint Principle, it is obvious that he has been stuck in the realm of the low-level peak martial emperor for many years. Otherwise, the Heavenly Saint Principle would not have been trained to be so strong.
The burly man looked at the naked corpses and tattered clothes on the ground, frowned slightly, and murmured: "He is a member of the Xuan family of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan. After revealing his true form, he was beaten. So embarrassed."
Huh!
His eyes narrowed and he noticed Xuanfeng's body. He flew forward and observed it thoughtfully.
Xuanfeng's body was seriously injured, especially the internal injuries. His internal organs seemed to have been crushed to pieces with huge force.
But all this was not the cause of his death. The cause of his death was a bloody hole on his brow as thick as a fingertip.
After looking at Xuanfeng's empty fingers, a picture appeared in the mind of the burly man. A man with a cold face took away Xuanfeng's space ring, and then pierced his eyebrows with a casual finger.
The causes of death of the forty semi-saints were all exactly the same, indicating that this person had an indifferent temperament, viewed life and death extremely casually, and was extremely decisive in seizing treasures and killing people.
"How can someone who can easily crush this group of Xuanjia warriors be interested in some semi-saint treasures?"
The burly man looked at the misty lake not far ahead and fell into deep thought. He looked around and couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to leave the place.
After leaving, several figures of this man whose aura was not weak came down one after another. Each of them had venomous eyes, and they all saw the strangeness of the matter.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen didn't rush ahead because of greed for merit, otherwise he might really get entangled if he got involved with those two Xuanjia Martial Saints for a while.
Along the way, lightning exploded under Xiao Chen's feet, and the green dragon jumped up. In an instant, he was five thousand meters away, but he still didn't use his full strength.
If he rushes with all his strength, regardless of the consumption of real energy, Xiao Chen can leap ten thousand meters in one breath.
After walking eight hundred miles, Xiao Chen found a secluded place and stopped. The space rings he had collected during these days had to be sorted out.
There are seventy semi-saint space rings in his hand, as well as a low-grade martial saint space ring. Together, they must be a huge amount.
After counting the seventy semi-saint space rings one by one, Xiao Chen mainly looked at the star coins. After all, it is impossible for you to find any peerless treasures among these semi-saints. If there were any, he would have used them himself.
Each Half-Saint has different strengths and different levels of wealth. The seventy Half-Saints combined have about three million star coins.
In one fell swoop, Xiao Chen's wealth more than doubled to five million star coins.
Refining the Saint-Breaking Pill requires a lot of precious materials, which inevitably requires the use of a large amount of star coins, as well as the last five layers of the Cang Ming Body Refining Technique.
Each level requires a unique rare plant, which is also a large amount of star coins. Xiao Chen is in urgent need of star coins now, and the more the better.
Finally, he began to count the space ring in Xuan Feng's hand. As a low-grade martial saint, this guy's net worth should not be as miserable as that of a half-saint.
Sure enough, Xiao Chen found 1.5 million star coins inside and integrated all the star coins into his own Universe Ring, adding up to a total of 6.5 million star coins.
If these people and sundries are sold, they can still exchange for 500,000 star coins. Xiao Chen's current net worth is equivalent to 7 million star coins.
After everything was sorted out, Xiao Chen began to think about the battle with the three Martial Saints just now.
The three low-grade martial saints have average talents and qualifications. They are at least two hundred years old, but they are still stuck in the early stage of low-grade martial saints.
To be honest, Xiao Chen didn't have much sense of accomplishment in defeating these people. Before comprehending the will, Xiao Chen could easily face Xuan Feng. After comprehending the will, his strength increased dramatically in all aspects.
It's a bit unreasonable to be unable to defeat three lower-level Martial Saints whose strength is almost the same as Xuanfeng's.
I don’t know how the strength of the seven giants in the Tianwu Domain has changed. They are all evil geniuses. Even if they don’t have adventures, they will not stand still.
However, no matter how much progress he made, Xiao Chen now dared to have a fair fight with them. Except for An Junxi, he was 80% sure of defeating the opponent.
The Bai Wuxue used to hit Xiao Chen with a big hand seal of ice, and he had to use all his strength to resist it.
Now that the one-year appointment is approaching, it's time to give him a surprise. Thinking of Bai Wuxue's disdain for him, a blazing flame burned in Xiao Chen's eyes.
After withdrawing his thoughts, a gorgeous light ball appeared in Xiao Chen's palm, which was the dark fragment of the roc spreading its wings.
But at this moment, the dark aura disappeared, and there was no discomfort in the palm of the hand. The spiritual light surged, making people feel more comfortable.
The divine thunder has completely purified its dark aura. If Xiao Chen wants to absorb it, he can absorb it now.
However, Aojiao suggested that Xiao Chen should not absorb it for the time being. The core residual image was divided into two, and there were only three opportunities to choose. If the two residual images could be combined, there would be ten opportunities to choose.
Ying Qiong realized that the core fragments she obtained were not complete, and she would definitely not be in a hurry to absorb them.
If I meet Ying Qiong in the future, I may not have the chance to combine the two residual pictures into one.
"Go back to Hunluo City first. There is still something unresolved there."
Xiao Chen put away the remaining pictures, looked in the direction of Hunluo Prefecture, and said calmly.
Just as he was about to move forward, Aojiao said: "Xiao Chen, do you feel that your strength has increased greatly recently, but you have forgotten some of the purest things."
"What did you forget?" Xiao Chen stopped and asked curiously.
Aojiao said with a serious look: "You have forgotten your sword, and you have forgotten that you are still a swordsman. This tendency has been a bit serious since you started practicing the Divine Fist of the Gods."
"The Divine Fist of the Gods has given you a place to use your huge spiritual power that has been dormant, but you are a little too addicted to it. Now that you have understood the will of the immortal thunder, you like to use your power to crush the opponent."
"Have you ever thought about how you would deal with the same peerless evildoer? For example, Yan Shisan, An Junxi, and the Three Saints, those who have also understood the will, are no less powerful than you, and even stronger than you. You are a strong genius."
"What should you do, or use your strength to crush them? If you think like this, I'm afraid you will be defeated in one round."
Ao Jiao's cold words were like a splash of cold water on Xiao Chen, making him feel a chill on his back. Just now, I was immersed in the joy of my huge harvest, but suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was an inexplicable panic in my heart.
People need to wake up, but there are only a few people who can truly wake up, and their strength and achievements increase crazily. Sometimes you are so addicted that you don't notice it, and you think you are awake.
Xiao Chen frowned, stretched out his hand, and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his right hand. He seemed to feel a little strange.
"Since you are a swordsman, why do you need to use these side paths of the gods?"
In his mind, he suddenly remembered what Yan Shisan had said to him. At the time, he didn't take it seriously and felt that Yan Shisan had misunderstood him and looked down on him.
In fact, the other party feels pity for him. The authorities are confused and the onlookers know clearly. If they go further and further down this road, I am afraid no one will remember the white-robed swordsman.
Even if you can achieve short-term glory, if you abandon the foundation of your life, you will definitely not go very far on the path of martial arts.
After a long time, Xiao Chen let out a long sigh and said seriously: "Thank you, Naojiao, I will never give up on my sword. I, Xiao Chen, will always be a swordsman."
Aojiao smiled slightly and said nothing. Since ancient times, sages and sages were all lonely. They either went crazy in loneliness or reached the peak in loneliness.
She believed, she had always believed, that Xiao Chen was definitely the latter.
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