Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

"Wang Zhen, the Stele Breaker? Is he very powerful?" Chu Jingtian asked casually.

Looking at Ye Han, who had a trace of fear in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he nodded heavily, and quickly introduced:

"Young Patriarch, he is a martial artist who has completed the dragon and elephant in the third realm of body training. All his kung fu is in these hands, and he is said to have the ability to break gold and jade, and smash stones and monuments!"

"Combined with his innate divine power, his strength is even more powerful and terrifying! A qi refining and cultivating martial artist of the same level will be crippled even if he doesn't die if he slaps him!"

Before Ye Han finished speaking, Wang Zhen rushed to Zhao Wuheng.

No matter how young one can enter the Wu Tomb, one's strength cannot be underestimated. At this juncture, Zhao Wuheng gritted his teeth and picked up a seal. Suddenly, a blue light burst out in front of him.

"Blue Wind Shield!"

It wasn't until the spell was released that Zhao Wuheng focused a little bit.

This blue wind shield is the strongest defensive spell he has mastered.

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Qingfeng Shield is known for its defense, and the whirling wind is strong enough to offset any attack. Even an opponent whose strength is a little higher than that of a small realm cannot smash it in a short time. Once the Qingfeng Shield cannot be broken, Wang Zhen will have to face the overwhelming force of cultivators.

However, Wang Zhen grinned grinningly, and pulled "呵啦" with both hands, and tore the Qingfeng Shield apart with a sound.

"what?"

Zhao Wuheng was taken aback, he didn't dare to resist anymore, and quickly backed away.

"I want to go now, don't you think it's too late?"

Wang Zhen grabbed Zhao Wuheng with his big hand, and held Zhao Wuheng directly, only to hear a crackling sound, and Zhao Wuheng, a cultivator at the peak of Yushen, was twisted into a twist on the spot.

Seeing this, the remaining three warriors from the Zhao family dared to resist? They fired towards the rear one after another.

"Cracking Stele Palm!"

Wang Zhen raised his claws and turned his palms, and slashed in the air, hitting a retreating warrior directly on the chest.

"what!"

a scream,

Before the warrior could react, his internal organs were shattered. But his body didn't stop, and under the force of this palm, it flew backwards like a cannonball, hitting the bodies of the other two.

puff!

On the spot, the other two Zhao family warriors spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out as if they had been hit by a wild beast.

Everyone quickly looked, and the two affected warriors were already hanging by a thread, unable to survive.

The audience was dead silent.

No one expected that it would be such a result.

The four cultivators at the peak of Yushen were killed by Wang Zhen in the blink of an eye. Especially the opponent's last palm was so powerful that it made one's scalp tingle.

"I have already given you a way of life, but you don't cherish it yourself."

Wang Zhen flicked his fingers and swept across the crowd with a smirk.

Seeing him, many young warriors' faces changed in fright, and they all backed away. None of them could have imagined that they would encounter such a cruel person not long after entering the Wu Tomb.

Seeing everyone's awe-inspiring eyes, Wang Zhen nodded in satisfaction.

However, when he saw Chu Jingtian, who looked normal, he couldn't help raising his brows, and said with a sneer:

"Boy, you have some guts, you're not afraid of me!"

Ye Han frowned slightly. He thought that his cultivation was comparable to Wang Zhen's, but the opponent's Cracking Palm was too strong, and he probably could barely parry it. Ye Hu and Ye Ming were obviously afraid, because Chu Jingtian was standing in front, they didn't dare to retreat, but their legs still trembled slightly. Lu Jianli, on the other hand, kept his usual expression while secretly looking at Chu Jingtian.

"Your Cracking Palm is really powerful! But it scares me, it's still a little bit worse." Chu Jingtian said lightly.

Wang Zhen's complexion suddenly sank.

Chu Jingtian didn't seem to see the killing intent in the other party's eyes, and still said lightly: "You gather the energy and blood of your whole body between your palms, and the power of your shots is doubled. But the defense of the same body will drop! This kind of sacrifice defense to strengthen The attacking method is more like the Demonic Dao's 'Da Ziyang Hand', but it's a pity that the strength is still a bit weak."

"Is this kid crazy?"

Chu Jingtian blurted out these words, and the warriors around were startled from ear to ear.

How powerful is it to kill three cultivators at the peak of Yushen with one palm?

"These people seem to belong to Dongsheng Ye's family!" Someone responded. "It was him who rejected Prince Dongsheng's invitation..."

"The Ye family is quite powerful. If the four of them join forces, they might be able to defeat Wang Zhen. Why don't I take this elixir while they're at it!" Some warriors also reacted and thought secretly.

"You have the guts to comment on me like that!" Wang Zhen sneered, "The last person who dared to say that to me is now taller than you. When I was messing around in the rivers and lakes, You're still wearing crotch pants..."

Wang Zhen hadn't finished speaking, only heard a 'whoosh', and suddenly a figure rushed from outside the mountain depression.

The opponent had obviously been in ambush for a long time, and took advantage of this moment to attack suddenly. He was extremely fast, and rushed straight to the Dragon Blood Flame Grass, and left with his hands turned. The movements are smooth and flowing, and everything happens between lightning and flint.

"you……"

Wang Zhen was furious.

He has already regarded the Dragon Blood Fire Grass as his own, how can he tolerate others snatching it under his nose?

However, Wang Zhen didn't curse out angrily, only heard Chu Jingtian sneer and say:

"Do you dare to grab what I like?"

He grasped his right hand, and the Yazi sword flew out from Zhongyuan Palace.

Under Wang Zhen's incredible gaze, he suddenly slashed downward.

"Shh!"

This sword directly split the entire mountain col into two halves. The martial artist who cut off the barbarian couldn't even make a scream, so he was chopped off in the middle. Accompanied by fresh blood, Chu Jingtian withdrew his right hand, and dragon blood flame grass in mid-air flew towards him immediately.

After getting the elixir, Chu Jingtian looked at Wang Zhen and said calmly:

"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Gudoo!

Wang Zhen swallowed, looking at the sword marks under his feet, his eyes were straight. This sword mark spread out from Chu Jingtian's feet, stretching for a full 120 meters, as wide as a thumb's width and half a meter deep.

The incision is as smooth as a mirror!

'If this sword strikes the body, it will kill people! '

Raising his head, he saw Chu Jingtian's indifferent gaze, trembling with fright, and said hastily:

"Master is right! My Cracking Stele Palm does have many flaws. You can wake up the dreamer with one word. Since you want this Dragon Blood Fire Grass, then you can take it."

Wang Zhen nodded and bowed his waist. Where is the previous arrogant look?

Although the opponent's sword didn't hit him, it completely shattered his arrogance. At this moment, it gave him great courage, and he didn't dare to face Chu Jingtian again.

"Let's go!"

Chu Jingtian waved his hand, as if to repel flies.

If someone dared to treat him like this in normal times, Wang Zhen would definitely tear him apart. But now he just felt relieved, he said goodbye, and ran away without a trace.

The other people present were also shocked from ear to ear.

Especially the martial artist who also left with the intention of winning the treasure, was secretly glad that he didn't do anything, otherwise he wouldn't know what happened if he died.

"Why is he so strong?"

"No wonder he doesn't even pay attention to Prince Dongsheng. If this sword is cut down, even the grandmaster of the third realm will be seriously injured!"

Even Wang Zhen was driven away, how dare these little guys stay where they are, they also ran away in a desperate manner.

In Chu Jingtian's eyes, there were no such small characters. He carefully looked at the Dragon Blood Flame Grass in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction. It is indeed the elixir grown in the Wu Tomb, its quality is at least several times better than that of the outside world, and even holding it in the hand can faintly feel the huge aura.

Ye Han and the others showed a trace of excitement.

With their strength, even if they found the Dragon Blood Flame Grass, they would not be able to pick it up, and only Chu Jingtian could take it lightly.

"continue!"

After accepting the Dragon Blood Flame Grass, Chu Jingtian signaled everyone to move on.

And he was in a good mood.

For others to improve their cultivation, they only need to focus on one item. But he has to focus on three things, of course, the consumption of improving his cultivation is several times that of others. Not long after he stepped into the Wu Tomb, he got a fourth-rank elixir, and he was looking forward to this Wu Tomb and his party even more.

As time went by, everyone continued to go deeper into the Wu Tomb, and occasionally they could see some people from the Dongsheng Dynasty. When they saw it, they greeted each other. After all, there was no precious treasure, and there was no need to tear their faces.

For others, there is no distinction between east, west, and north in the Wu Tomb, and they can only move in one direction. Whether they can get the treasures of heaven and earth can only depend on luck.

But Chu Jingtian was different. With his eyes looking in all directions, he can tell where the aura is strong and where it is weak. Naturally, it would be easier to find those treasures in Wu's tomb.

Following behind Chu Jingtian, Ye Han and the others were almost in admiration.

Along the way, they saw many warriors fighting, killing or injuring seven or eight people, just for a low-grade fourth-rank elixir. But Chu Jingtian easily picked a fourth-rank high-grade elixir from the place not far from their battle.

Some of these elixirs were for Ye Lao to heal his wounds, and some were for Chu Jingtian to make alchemy for himself.

three days later.

Chu Jingtian led the crowd into the deep area of ​​the Wu Tomb, and killed two cultivators who were consummated by the gods.

Seven days later.

Chu Jingtian even killed an existence in the realm of a profound liquid master.

It was also on this day that Chu Jingtian's qi refining practice also improved again.

The improvement of the cultivation base allowed the strength of the entire team to grow again.

After the eighth day.

After the crowd hunted and killed a giant rock snake in a cave, they stopped. Going deeper is the core of the entire Wu Tomb. Although there are many heavenly and earthly treasures in the peripheral and deep areas, they are still not as good as the core.

"Young Patriarch, let's stop here, shall we? Before we left, the old man had ordered us not to enter the core area unless we reach the master!" Ye Han looked into the distance.

The core area of ​​Wu's Tomb is not as densely forested as everyone imagined, but there are only mountain peaks shrouded in thick clouds.

"yes?"

He looked around and suddenly narrowed his eyes. I saw a clear footprint, one extending to the core area. This footprint is impressively left by the Zhaoye Jade Dragon and Lion.

"It seems that Huang Yiqin and the others have entered the core area first!"

Chu Jingtian frowned.

After a while, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly stretched out.

"If you don't reach the master, you can't enter the core area?"

"If that's the case, then I'll go in after reaching the realm of the master!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were leisurely.

PS: Thank you sky, 187****8898, the man in the wine., 152******70, and Wang Fengfeng for their rewards. Among them, people in the wine., 152******70 rewards... Tonight is also two shifts, counting today, a total of four shifts are owed.

(End of this chapter) Taixu Holy Ancestor