The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
1206-1210s
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第1206章 没有丢符的机会
In the Tian Dao Jian Hai realm, everyone was unable to communicate with his origin, unable to mobilize immortal strength, and unable to establish aesthetic laws.
The only rule that can be used is the sword rule.
In such a situation, sword skills were the most effective form of attack.
Jian Chi Dao Zun swung his sword, and a round sun rose from the sea in empty space.
Vast and majestic, rays of light filled the sky.
This reflected the sea beneath it into a living magma.
While swinging this sword, he even had a thought.
Starting with a high-level technique like Da Ri Jian Xin, wasn't that too excessive and exaggerated?
Then, the round sun was eaten.
Jiang Cheng also swung his sword.
A round sun five times larger than Jian Chi Dao Zun appeared, flooding everything.
In an instant, his round sun completely devoured.
This result left Jian Chi Dao Zun stunned, not believing it to be true.
How did this happen?
Could it be that he, who relied on sword skills, could actually lose to that child?
He was just a mere Heavenly Majesty!
If this was outside, Jian Chi would indeed have no chance of winning against Jiang Cheng's powerful strength as Dao Zun.
But this was Tian Dao Jian Hai - a place where only sword skills mattered.
Without the support of immortal strength and other ground rules, the strength of a sword skill mainly depended on the skill level itself.
Da Ri Jian Chi Dao Zun Jian Xin had reached the eighth level.
This was also the highest sword skill he mastered.
Unfortunately, when Jiang Cheng obtained his sword skills, they were all already at the maximum level of the ninth stage!
The difference between the eighth and ninth stages may seem insignificant.
But that's the difference between perfection and imperfection, and the distance is incredible.
With just one sword, Jiang Cheng annihilated Da Ri Jian Xin Jian Chi Dao Zun and sent him flying through the air.
At the same time, the attacks of the other eight individuals came one after another.
These people were all top experts in the Sword Pavilion, elites among heavenly sword cultivators.
Each of them mastered at least four or five sword skills, and some even reached nine!
However, that-that.
None of their sword skills reached the ninth stage.
Facing Jiang Cheng's unstoppable max level sword skills, they were as fragile as pieces of paper, easily crushed.
At the moment of their first contact, two Supremes were sent flying, landing helplessly at Tian Dao Jian Hai.
Before they could struggle, the terrifying strength of Tian Dao swept over them, devouring the two Supremes completely.
And the others are no better.
"No!"
"This is not true!"
"How could he have so many sword skills?"
"And they are all ninth stage!"
Calls of disbelief echoed around.
To them, it was like facing a higher level being, a total decline in power.
The sword shadows mixed together, and the explosive power of the Five Elements Sword Skill continued unceasingly ...
A sense of death quietly enveloped the scene.
The expressions of the few survivors instantly collapsed, as if they had witnessed the most unimaginable sight in the world.
"Live and die!"
"He could actually manifest Life and Death in his sword skills!"
"No way, this is impossible!"
They finally understood why Jiang Cheng dared to cross the sea alone.
Unfortunately, they realized it too late.
Before the other four Supremes could even fall into the sea, Jiang Cheng had already slaughtered them in midair.
They died in the most merciless manner!
"No... quit!"
The remaining two Dao Zuns wailed in pain, retreating in fear.
Even the mighty Dao Zuns were terrified!
"Stop, stop!"
"How dare you slaughter the immortal officials of our Sword Pavilion? You are too brave!"
Their miserable cries almost made Jiang Cheng laugh out loud.
"Don't you just say that killing here won't be known outside?"
Including Jian Chi Dao Zun, the three Dao Zun had all been injured in the previous encounter.
One had disheveled hair, the other was bleeding profusely.
In this battle, they had lost all confidence in victory.
"The end of this chapter."
"Seeing Jiangcheng's sword rise again and directly aiming at his face, Yingchi Daozun was puzzled. He was shocked and angry.
He was shocked by Jiangcheng's sword arts achievements. In front of Jiangcheng, who had mastered all sword techniques and reached the highest level, Qiuyuxuan, who had shocked the entire Sword Pavilion, did not seem so unique anymore.
He finally understood why someone as talented as Qiuyuxuan, the god girl, was being firmly suppressed by this person.
Because he really has the qualifications!
Seeing Chengge's intention to continue attacking, Yingchi struggled to control her inner fear and said, "Jiangcheng, stop! Let's end it here!"
He had no fighting spirit left.
The gap was too big, there was no chance of winning.
Now, all he wanted was to distance himself from this eccentric person and continue his training in the Heavenly Sword Sea.
As for this situation ...
After leaving the Star Sword Emperor in the future, with his Daozun realm, exerting his strength completely, he could still reclaim his honor!
"We admit defeat!"
The other two Daozun were also agitated.
With six comrades killed, they did not dare to mention anything about guilt and revenge, or bring the matter to a higher authority.
Because they're afraid it's their turn.
"Jiangcheng, leave room for people, we can meet again in the future!"
"The Sea of Heavenly Swords is wide enough to accommodate both of us."
"We don't have deep enmity, there's no need to fight to the death."
"Yes, your swordsmanship talent is incredible, and the Sword Pavilion, our holy land for cultivating swordsmanship in the Heavenly Palace, is destined to interact. We are fellow practitioners..."
While they continued to babble, Chengge could not be bothered to reply.
What did they do before?
They dared to unsheathe their swords without understanding how strong their opponents were and ended up getting killed. They brought it upon themselves.
Do they think they have a system too?
At that moment, he suddenly realized that the leaves under his feet were gradually sinking.
In the short battle just now, even though he had an absolute advantage, it was too intense, and his leaves were torn apart by the attack.
Looks like he needs to find a new ship.
"Have you finished talking?"
He leaped into the air and landed in front of Yingchi Daozun, stepping onto the leaf where they were.
The sudden appearance of this murderous god in front of them frightened the three Daozun, causing them to quickly retreat a few steps.
"Jiangcheng, what are you planning?"
One of the Daozun had a strong premonition.
"Maybe you want to annihilate us?"
He shouted loudly while silently grabbing the Emperor Sword Symbol.
No matter what, his priority was to save his own life.
As long as he can survive, there will always be another chance.
And after coming out, he would definitely take this matter to the Heavenly Emperor and take revenge ...
While he was contemplating this, the surroundings suddenly darkened.
The fully leveled Heart of the Eternal Night Sword instantly robbed him of his perception.
"No!"
Before he could react, his head flew into the air.
The darkness disappeared as quickly as the water receded, and the sky returned clear.
Yingchi and the other Daozun Sword Pavilion were still in shock.
On the leaf, the Daozun from before was still holding the Emperor Sword Symbol in his hand.
However, he had already fallen and could never stand up again.
Jiangcheng's cold and icy voice echoed.
"In front of me, you don't even have the chance to release the Emperor Sword Symbol."
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Upon hearing these words, Daoist Yingchi's heart was filled with mixed emotions.
He had just said words similar to Jiangcheng not too long ago.
He had used a murderous gesture "doesn't give you a chance to throw symbols" to threaten Jiangcheng into submission.
Little did he know that a moment later, these words would be thrown back at him.
A Celestial Respect, actually saying that/that he won't let the two Taoist Respects survive?
This was a serious challenge to his pride.
In his anger, he also felt a strong humiliation.
However, he could not argue.
Facing the freak who mastered all fifteen sword styles and had reached the highest level in each of them, he could not gather any fighting spirit at all.
"What do you want, exactly?"
He tightly gripped the sword in his hand, wanting to take out the Emperor Sword Symbol, but he did not dare.
The Daoist respect behind him was already trembling in fear.
"I can throw away my weapon. Can you forgive me?"
Jiangcheng could not help but laugh.
"Don't you think it's a little late?"
Now that he wanted someone else's weapon, he could kill him and take it. Is it necessary for others to offer it willingly?
"You!"
Daoist respect felt embarrassed as well as angry. He was ready to give up, yet the other party was still unwilling to accept it?
"You shouldn't force your luck. In the end, you are only Heavenly Respect. Once you step out of here, you will be brought back to your true form ... "
"But can you go now?"
Jiangcheng coldly cut it.
"Enough. Didn't you all say that you would bow a hundred times and call me a hundred times? I think this proposal is quite constructive. You can try it."
After saying this, the Daoist Respect's face was filled with a strong determination.
"A noble should be killed rather than humiliated!"
Jiangcheng, of course, was not moved by the enemy. After all, their attitude was firm when they wanted to kill him earlier.
"Then die."
As he swung his sword, Daoist Respect also swung at him, targeting Jiangcheng.
This person had indeed given up on the chance to survive and had no intention of using the Emperor Sword Symbol.
At the last moment, he surprisingly revealed a rare spirit that did not bow.
The collision of their sword intent resounded in the air as Jiangcheng heavily punched forward.
Breaking the opponent's sword intent, he struck the body.
And during this short battle, Daoist Yingchi saw a way out.
The fight between his teammate and Jiangcheng only lasted for a moment.
At that moment, he did not take the opportunity to take the Emperor Sword Symbol, because he knew it was too late.
He also chose to draw his sword!
He swung his sword, but his target was not Jiangcheng.
It was a "long boat" under their feet.
The leaf boat was not very sturdy, and under the devastating sword blow, it shattered into countless shards.
"Haha..."
Daoist Yingchi leaped into the air, laughed wildly, and made use of the chaos to take out the Emperor Sword Symbol.
This was his perfect escape plan.
His friend held Jiangcheng in as he crushed the leaf on which he stood.
In this situation, Jiangcheng did not have time to chase after him as he was about to fall into the Sword Sea below.
In this exact time, he could calmly dispose of the Emperor Sword Symbol and escape outside alive.
And what was left for Jiangcheng was only one option.
It was also to dispose of the Emperor Sword Symbol and escape with him.
Once outside, he, as an Honorable Daoist, would unleash his full strength and easily defeat Jiangcheng.
He could even take the opportunity to take revenge and reclaim his dignity!
It seemed like a beautiful plan, but he underestimated Jiangcheng's choice.
He would not release the hard-earned Emperor Sword Symbol.
"What are you laughing at?"
Behind Daoist Yingchi, he heard Jiangcheng's cold voice.
A moment ago, he had easily killed Daoist Respect.
Now it's "the mastermind's turn".
Daoist Yingchi suddenly realized that she could not let go of the Emperor Sword Symbol because her right hand, holding the symbol, was tightly grasped by someone.
Then, an incredible tensile strength came.
There was no immortal strength or sentiment rule within the Star Sword Emperor, so they could not fly and could only jump for a moment in the air.
With this pull, he was pulled from the air into the sea.
The two men almost simultaneously fell into the water.
"The end of the chapter."
"No spark, no noise."
As the two of them touched the surface of the sea, Daozun Yingchi felt her body melt rapidly.
The melting is irreversible and unstoppable.
It devoured not only his body but also his soul, his mind, and every trace of his existence in this world ...
Using his last bit of strength, he roared.
"Are you crazy?"
Without a solid ground beneath them, this fellow chose not to dispose of the Emperor Sword Token and instead pulled it into the water, seeking death together!
This is just a crazy act!
However, the next moment, his eyes widened.
Jiangcheng, who had pulled him down, was completely unharmed, smiling mockingly at him.
Despite being surrounded by the Heavenly Dao Sword Sea, that terrifying Heavenly Dao strength did not cause him the slightest bit of injury.
Not to mention devouring it.
In the final moments before his death, Daozun Yingchi felt that she had witnessed the most absurd spectacle in the world!
It was even more unreasonable than seeing Jiangcheng be able to utilize the fifteen Heart Swords.
One could truly be immune to the power of the Heavenly Dao?
Although this Heavenly Dao Sea Sword was merely a projection of the Heavenly Dao, it still involved a high Heavenly Dao!
Other than a Heavenly Emperor recognized by the Heavenly Dao, no one can survive in it, right?
How is this possible?
This person was only a Heavenly Majesty!
Could it be that he also possessed the same wealth as a Heavenly Emperor?
Was he also someone recognized by the Heavenly Dao?
Who the hell is he?
At that moment, Daozun Yingchi thought of many things ...
Unfortunately, he would never have the chance to speak again.
He was quickly eaten, his consciousness completely vanished, and he disappeared without a trace.
In Jiangcheng's hands, he held the seventh rank Taoist sword he had just taken from the corpse of the slain Daozun.
As for the other loot, he had already placed it into the system warehouse.
There is no way to use the storage ring here.
In this Heavenly Dao Sword Sea, he had no need to worry about his life.
Although he did not receive the acknowledgement of the Heavenly Dao, he could still jump around in the actual space of the Heavenly Dao on that day, not to mention the projection of this Heavenly Dao.
What bothered him was that the two "ships" had been destroyed.
"Does my friend want to swim and join this trial?"
He was able to swim, although he could not use immortal energy, his physical strength far surpassed that of His Heavenly Majesty, allowing him to swim for many years to come.
The problem was that the situation seemed unreasonable no matter how he looked at it.
And that's funny.
After swimming a little in the sea, he stopped in his place, daydreaming.
"It doesn't seem too stylish."
"It's completely contrary to the image of the protagonist."
"Everyone was on board, and here I floundered at sea, completely lacking in style!"
He ransacked his body and took out the Emperor Sword Token.
He hesitated, wondering if he should throw this thing away and use it to teleport.
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"Jiangcheng was like a fish in water during his training in this Tian Dao Sword Sea."
"While the others struggled to deal with Black Rain's challenge in a team, he could easily deal with it alone."
"While others needed some people to share the insights gained from Black Rain, he could handle everything by himself."
"It can be said that this incredible opportunity associated with the Sword Path was made especially for him."
"But he was not moved by it."
"If he lost the chance, he could wait for the next one, but once his reputation was lost, it couldn't be regained."
"As he stepped on the water and stroked the Emperor Sword Seal in his hand, he made a difficult decision."
"And at that moment, a 'little boat' appeared in the distance, floating gently."
"The leaves are twelve feet long, three feet wide bright green."
"At the end of the leaf stood a man dressed in black."
"He looks young."
"With delicate features, pointy eyebrows, and sharp ears, his face emitted a hint of coldness. His silver eyes contained a cold aura."
"And in his hand, he was holding a strange sword."
"The unsheathed blade points diagonally toward the sea, one side black and the other side white."
"He remained motionless, like an ancient stone that had not changed since the beginning of time."
"Sitting in front of the leaves was a black-clothed woman with black hair draped."
"His appearance may not be amazing, but it can be described as beautiful."
"Compared to the black-clothed man standing behind her, she represented a completely different style."
"He looked relaxed and carefree, as if he wasn't here for training, but for a leisurely boat ride."
"If it wasn't for the sword being unsheathed beside her knee, one might have mistaken her for an innocent girl."
"Although these two people were on the same leaf, they deliberately kept a distance of ten feet between them."
"One sits in the front, the other stands in the back; they don't look like teammates."
"At first glance, it even gives the strange illusion that there is a world barrier between them."
"Huh?"
"The first person to notice Jiang Cheng splashing into the water was the girl sitting in front."
"After all, he had come here to train with the Star Sword Emperor, so he knew what the Tian Dao Sword Sea meant."
"Fall into it will surely lead to being devoured. In the face of Tian Dao's terrifying strength, no one but the Emperor could survive."
As he looked at her, a shock ripple through his large black eyes.
"Well?"
The black-clothed youth behind him, with a face full of killing intent, reacted more intensely.
His sword, which did not move in its sheath, involuntarily moved.
"Someone can actually survive in the Tian Dao Sword Sea?"
"How is that possible?"
His silver eyes widened in shock, almost popping out of his head as the previous cold demeanor shattered.
Jiang Cheng naturally noticed them.
His first reaction was to turn around and throw away the Emperor Sword Seal, sending him away.
He did not want others to witness this humiliating scene.
But after seeing the girl sitting in front of him, he suddenly felt that boating in the Tian Dao Sword Sea with him was quite romantic and acceptable.
*Coughs!*
He cleared his throat and then enthusiastically waved at the two people opposite him.
"Hello!"
The two people on the other hand naturally did not understand his words being spoken badly.
So Jiang Cheng shook the Emperor Sword Seal in his hand, which could be discarded at any time.
"Hello, Miss. I wonder if I can get on your little boat with this old boat ticket?"
The girl in black and the young man in black clothes exchanged a puzzled look.
It seemed like they were trying to find something in each other's eyes.
This was the first time they had discovered the way Jiang Cheng spoke, making it difficult for them to respond.
The expression of the black-clothed young man quickly turned cold.
"Are you looking for death?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the girl at the bow of the ship interrupted with a laugh.
Her laughter was as charming as the cute neighbor girl.
"I don't even know who you are yet" he giggled. "But you better stay. Don't get too excited just because you've seen the top experts of the Yuan Xian realm. '
The black-clothed youth at the back could not stand his arrogant tone.
But the girl in black cut him with a smile.
"The end of the chapter."
"This guy seems interesting, don't scare them."
The black-clothed youth immediately sheathed his sword and lowered his head silently.
With just this simple detail, Jiang Cheng already knew that there was a hierarchy between these two individuals.
Clearly, the young lady in green clothes had a higher status.
Jiang Cheng immediately felt a hint of fondness towards him as well.
"If you know that I'm attractive, it means you have good taste!"
He raised his thumb, accompanied by a approving look.
"To be honest, I am the Hidden Emperor Jiang Cheng, who has shaken the Eternal Realm!"
"Gee!"
The young lady in green clothes once again showed shock.
"So, you're Jiang Cheng? It's rare to see you here, I didn't expect to see you."
To be honest, his reaction slightly surprised Jiang Cheng.
He deliberately spoke nonsense, only to break the awkwardness in the water, and not expect anyone to actually listen to him.
He also knew that his/her Heaven Palace would never help spread the title of Hidden Emperor.
Last time when he went to the Divine Pill Department, other than Daoist Yi Yuan, no one there knew what a Hidden Emperor was.
And this girl really heard of it?
"Yes, it's me."
Jiang Cheng wondered if he had ever met a fangirl.
"This time, you have a chance to ride the same boat as the superstar you missed. Are you not excited and honored?"
As for the black-clothed man behind him, who tightened his grip on the long sword, Jiang Cheng completely ignored him.
The young lady in green clothes chuckled.
"Yes, I am happy, but on condition that you are truly the Hidden Emperor of Jiang Cheng."
"Maybe there is doubt? Other than me, who else could have such a unique aura? "
"But I heard Hidden Emperor is on par with Heavenly Emperor in terms of rank. If you are real, how can you flounder on the Sea without calm? "
His mocking gaze swept over Jiang Cheng's handsome face.
"The Hidden Emperor in my mind is wise, valiant, and his temperament is extraordinary. Such a person would not turn into a drowning mouse."
This...
The phrase "drowning mouse" greatly offended Jiang Cheng's pride.
He felt his coolness factor rapidly decline, almost falling below sea level and becoming negative.
This was something he absolutely could not tolerate.
So he started using his brain and found an excuse to save face.
"Well, you know, I like to exercise and I never slack off wherever I go."
"Lying on that piece of seaweed before, I felt it was too relaxed and decadent."
"Life is about movement, how can we slack off?"
"So, I purposely jumped off that luxury yacht to challenge my own physical stamina."
The black-clothed youth behind him had completely underestimated his contrived reasoning.
Are you trying to fool us ?!
Seaweed is destroyed, let it be. But exercising? Do you think we are stupid?
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The black-clothed youth felt Jiangcheng was just talking nonsense.
That's unbelievable.
However, the blue-clothed young girl clapped her hands and laughed.
"Oh, so that's how it is! Really impressive!"
He also raised his thumb and praised Chengge.
Jiangcheng suddenly realized that this girl and himself really got along well.
"Yes yes."
He took the opportunity and regained his dignity, preparing to board the ship.
But the girl spoke again.
He breathed regretfully.
"I actually want to invite you to come and take a good look at the hidden attitude of the emperor of this generation."
"But since you enjoy sports and training so much, I don't want to interrupt your hobby. I can only say goodbye to you with a heavy heart ..."
After saying this, he waved his sleeve with a smile and prepared to leave.
Chengge immediately changed his opinion.
This woman did not match him at all, and was not even cute.
Is he pretending to be stupid?
Was it intentional?
"Aah!"
He could only sigh.
"That's a pity."
"Good bye."
After saying that, he also waved his hand and bid farewell to the other party.
In fact, with Jiangcheng's level of strength in the Heavenly Road Sea, it wouldn't be difficult for him to seize the ship.
But he was very particular about his methods.
He was ruthless towards enemies, but when it came to unrelated people, he usually reasoned with them and did not impose himself on them.
If he can't get on the ship, he'll forget about it. He could always return with the Emperor Sword Symbol next time.
However, his attitude of giving up just like that aroused the curiosity of the blue-clothed young girl.
Originally, he had thought Jiangcheng would do everything possible to board the ship, but he did not expect this fellow to be so indifferent.
"You don't seem to be worried at all?"
"Worry about what?"
"Rain Ink Heart Sword."
"Huh?"
Chengge laughed out loud.
"You may not know how well I managed in this place. Black Rain is nothing."
"You're that strong?" The young woman looked skeptical.
Chengge glanced at his long, unraveled hair and said lightly, "Your hair length limits your imagination."
"What did you say?"
The black-clothed youth could not hold back any longer.
"Shut up!"
The young girl glanced at him and then smiled back at Jiangcheng.
"Since you are so strong, can I ask you to join us?"
The black-clothed youth moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
But perhaps because the girl had just ordered him to shut up, he could only endure it bitterly.
And he expressed his disapproval with a disdainful expression.
"Join?"
Chengge shook his finger.
"You don't want to?"
"No, I'd just like to suggest you change your words."
This person arrogantly tilted his head 45 degrees into the sky, even though his lower body was still at sea.
"Please change 'join' to 'protect'."
As soon as these words were spoken, the black-clothed young man almost suffered a deep wound, wanting to immediately unleash a barrage of curses.
Protecting?
Who do you think you are?
Do we need your protection?
The young girl also did not expect that one day she would be looked down upon like this.
He raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully.
"Are you sure you can really protect us?"
"Your questions are exaggerated. I, as a guy who takes a girl, was always dominant and never flipped a car. Isn't that widely known?"
This unusual level of confidence made the black-clothed young man continue to furrow his brows.
"The end of the chapter."
"I wish I could write 'humiliation and humiliation' on my forehead. But the green-clothed young girl deliberately teased me with a comment. 'Since you are so confident, then I will hand it over to you to deal with Muyu when we meet them next.'
In his opinion, Jiangcheng had to show a little fear and change his words, as no one dared to brag about being able to withstand all of Muyu's attacks alone. Even he couldn't do it, otherwise, he wouldn't need to bring 'friends'.
However, Jiangcheng's response was unexpected. 'No problem, it's necessary!'
After all, destroying Muyu would allow him to gain insight into the path of the sword, which was the main purpose of his journey. The more, the better. Whynot?
Even with the mindset of the young girl in green clothes, she was almost defeated by him.
As for the young man in black, the way Jiangcheng looked at him was clearly filled with a hundred shades of displeasure.
When Jiangcheng stepped onto the leaves, this twelve foot long boat suddenly became eighteen feet tall. Since the other two were positioned in front and back, its space to move was several times larger than before.
Jiangcheng also showed no signs of being an outsider, nor did he position himself in the middle. Instead, he naturally sat next to the green-clothed young girl at the bow of the ship.
"Hello, pretty. I don't even know your name yet."
This straightforward and outspoken approach made the young man in black at the back temple throb with annoyance. He wanted to immediately swing his sword and drop Jiangcheng from the ship.
"Do you know who you're talking to? Who gave you the courage?"
However, the young girl in green did not appear angry at all. Instead, his eyes flickered slightly as he replied, 'Call me Ling.'
Obviously, this is not his full name and may not even be his real name.
But Jiangcheng seemed to be unaware of it and even flatly praised it.
"The name of one word, very unique."
Since he had spent this entire time drifting alone at sea, he was bored and now that he had someone to talk to, he wanted to dispel his boredom.
"By the way, are you from the Sword Pavilion?"
"No, I don't."
"Oh? Then where are you from?" Jiangcheng raised an eyebrow.
Ling firmly replied, "I belong to the War Heaven Court."
The War Heaven Court was actually the department where all the units of the Heavenly Army were organized.
The Heavenly Court had a total of thirty-three Heavenly Soldiers, such as the Tianwei Army and the Tianyue Army.
These Heavenly Soldiers were the true combat machines of the Heavenly Court, and their respective statuses were no lower than either the Law Enforcement Bureau or the Divine Thunder Bureau.
Some of these top commanders of the Heavenly Army were even held by G.o.ds!
"You don't seem like someone belonging to the Heavenly Army. At first I thought you were from the Dance Music Bureau or the Imperial Music Bureau."
"Why?" Ling asked.
"Because you have the same temperament."
"Squeak..."
Ling laughed out loud again, making his entire body tremble.
Meanwhile, the young man in black clothes, who stood over ten feet away from the two, was almost on the verge of collapse.
This fellow was actually chatting and laughing with their master?
Who gave him courage and confidence?
Why didn't he look at himself in the mirror to see if he was worth it?
And what was even more frustrating was that after Jiangcheng asked Ling's name, he did not ask 'other's' name'.
What does this mean? Does he not exist?
As he was secretly furious, the sky suddenly darkened.
"The Heart of the Sword of Muyu!"
The young man in black clothes immediately shouted in excitement.
"The Muyu Sword Heart is finally here!"
"Now it's your turn, aren't you strong? Hurry up, I won't help you!"
At the same time, he directed a provocative and arrogant look at Jiangcheng.
The implication is, let's see what you can do?
Jiangcheng looked at him like one would see a monkey. It seemed that it was only at this moment that he remembered that there was someone else on that ship.
"Is this guy dating for the first time?"
"He's just Black Rain, nervous like this. He really hasn't seen the world."
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Never seen the world before?
The black-clothed youth was almost angered by this statement.
Am I really looked down upon by this unreliable person who speaks big?
The rain of ink that I experienced surpassed your imagination, you know?
What does it mean to be nervous?
I'm just happy because I want to see you embarrass yourself.
You are destined to be a joke!
"Watch and see!"
Ling remained indifferent.
He was still sitting at the bow of the ship, without getting up.
But his face was filled with a disdainful meaning, clearly curious about what Jiangcheng would do next.
In his experience, there would be at least six or seven drops of rain in these waves.
Facing such a situation, it was difficult for a regular team with less than three or four people and without mastering twelve or more sword hearts to pass safely.
And Jiangcheng was alone.
"I'll give you a job."
The elder brother stood up, taking out the seventh level Taoist sword he had previously taken from Sword Attendant Road Zun.
Seeing this sword, Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, while the expression of the black-clothed youth changed, as if wanting to say something.
But Ling stopped him with her gaze.
"What task? Shouldn't you be protecting us? Do you still want us to take action?" he deliberately scoffed.
"No, no, no!"
Chengge waved his finger.
"The task I give you is to remember to cheer and celebrate after the victory ..."
The playful smile on Ling's face froze.
He was also defeated.
Then, he saw Jiangcheng waving his sword and rushing forward.
In just an instant, the first raindrop was crushed by the tip of the sword, successfully passing the test.
This shocked him and the black-clothed young man.
So soon?
You see, to break the heart of the sword in raindrops, you need not only the same type of sword heart, but also a certain level of sword heart proficiency.
If the heart of the sword was only at level three or five, even with the heart of the same sword, it would take a long time to shatter a drop, and might even cause injury.
In order to achieve the subtlety displayed by Chengge, at least a level eight sword heart was required.
This person's sword heart was actually at the eighth level?
The black-clothed youth found it hard to believe.
'Surely coincidence!'
'He probably only had two sword hearts at the eighth level, and it just so happened to be a match!"
This thought only lingered in his mind for half a second.
Then, like raindrops being crushed after, it exploded.
Clangs!
Chengge gracefully sheathed his sword.
The seven raindrops that had just fallen were easily shattered, and he also gained enlightenment from the fusion of the seven sword hearts, feeling extremely satisfied.
And the whole process took less than a second.
The seven drops of black rain were obliterated without any difficulty in front of him.
The black-clothed youth standing at the stern of the ship was already dumbfounded.
Is it over just like that?
Did this fellow really alone destroy those seven drops of black rain and manage to overcome the crisis?
And so fast?
Even if it was him, he couldn't do it.
He could not help but rub his eyes, looking at the leaves, as if trying to find the flaws left behind by Jiangcheng.
But he couldn't find it.
How is this possible?
Isn't this person just a fool who has no self-awareness and speaks nonsense?
He entered a state of doubt of his own existence.
After finishing all this, Jiangzhangmen once again shook her beautiful hair and looked at the girl with a smiling face.
That is, your turn is now.
"Gee!"
After a moment of astonishment, Ling clapped and praised.
"Very impressive!"
Seeing that his master was actually cheering for this fellow, the black-clothed youth was even more overwhelmed.
Accompanied by strong jealousy and aversion.
"How many types of sword hearts did you meet just now?" Ling asked curiously.
Although his reaction was not as excited and intense as he had expected, Chengge was not picky at the moment.
He sat back next to Ling proficiently, and then skillfully activated his show-off mode.
"Not much, just eleven, nothing worth mentioning in the little scene."
Even though he knew he was showing off, the black-clothed young man could not help his shock.
"The end of the chapter."
Eleven types!
That meant this fellow also had eleven sword hearts!
And each of them had reached the eighth level.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do what he just did.
It was eleven sword hearts, even more so than him!
This was a heavy blow to his previously arrogant and arrogant self.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling's eyes as well.
He smiled and asked curiously, "What kind of sword heart is there? Are there Bright Sky, Eternal Night, Life and Death, and other sword hearts?"
People who have never met them do not know what heart the sword contained in Moru.
Those who usually form teams usually have the first person who cannot finish it, then their teammates quickly make up for it, and there are always matches that match.
Very few people had Bright Sky and Eternal Night.
As for facing the Heart of the Life and Death sword, it could only be accepted once.
Hearing this question, the black-clothed youth also became alert and raised his ears.
Cheng shook his head and spread his arms, "In addition to Bright Sky, I have never met the other two."
He did not know why, but there were very few Life and Death sword hearts in the Heaven's Path Sea Sword.
He had only found it once before.
Hearing those words, the black-clothed youth heaved a sigh of relief.
He threw a look of disgust as well.
Regretted?
You speak as if you have the heart of the Life and Death sword, how shameless it is.
Even though you have the eleven Hearts of the Sword, in the end you will fail yourself.
After all, there were a total of fifteen sword hearts!
He held this attitude as he watched Cheng continue chatting and laughing with his master, secretly feeling sour.
Time passed slowly this way.
There was no regularity with the rain of ink in the Sword Sea of Heaven's Path.
Sometimes it will come several times a day, sometimes not even once in a few months.
And as time goes by, one day, two days, one month, two months, one year, two years ...
The mentality of the black-clothed youth slowly began to collapse.
Because Chenn never fails.
Over the years, they had faced a rain of sword heart ink sixty times.
Sometimes only one or two drops, other times seven or eight drops.
Every time Jieng Cheng easily handled it in a second, without any surprises.
He had indeed achieved his promise to take them.
Protect them very well.
But the problem is .. neither the Lng nor the black-clothed youth have gained any insight from the rain of ink ever since.
No way, Cheng has monopolized all the ink rain.
If this were a game, it would be like all monsters were killed, and Cheng took all the experience for himself.
At first, it was still unbearable.
But as the number increases, who can handle it?
The black-clothed youth was extremely frustrated.
We came to the Heaven's Ocean Sword Path to gain experience, not to take a leisurely boat ride!
But unfortunately, he could not say anything, nor could he ask Jing to step aside for him.
Usually, even a protected person can help from the side and get a rain of ink.
But now, it was inconvenient for them to help.
Because from the beginning, he had received such protection.
And he even said words like "give all the ink rain to you, we won't take action."
At that moment, it deliberately mocked Jing Cheng.
Now they cannot change their position.
If they say "we're strong, we don't need your protection," there won't be much trouble.
(Late of this chapter)