NOVEL NEXT Sign in at the beginning, I am the Holy Body of Chaos
Chapter 175 Killer, Under Renheng's Killing
Ding……
[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the foundation building of the Holy Path. 】
The system beep echoed in my ears.
The foundation of the holy way has been established.
But Chu Nan couldn't be happy at all, he slowly exerted force in his hands, and Naou Wuyang, who was pinching straight, grinned in pain.
As a half-step foundation builder of the way of heaven, Ou Wuyang could feel that Chu Nan did not have the breath of heaven that is unique to foundation builders of the way of heaven.
He thought that Chu Nan must have failed to attack the heavenly way and build a foundation. Although he didn't understand what method Chu Nan used to break his way, he was confident that Chu Nan could only build a nine-story foundation at most!
"I think you can only build a nine-story foundation, boy, you want my life, and you are a little bit close!"
Ou Wuyang, who was in pain, let out a cry, instantly blessed his body with the power of the blood god, raised his left hand and punched hard.
Chu Nan frowned coldly, and returned a punch.
The two fists collided, and the surging spiritual power caused the entire mountain to shake, and gravel flew all over the sky.
Chu Nan took two steps back, but Ou Wuyang stepped on the ground and fell off the cliff.
Seeing this, he didn't rush to chase, but instead turned his cold gaze to the people down the mountain.
The disciples of each sect couldn't help swallowing, and an indescribable fear rose in their hearts.
"die!"
A word popped out of Chu Nan's mouth coldly.
Accompanied by the word 'death', the magic weapon immediately transformed into a sharp sword and held in his hand.
And behind him, there appeared a hundred flying swords, each of which was a top-grade yellow magic weapon. Under the control of the power of the dead master, each magic weapon exuded an astonishing killing intent.
That was the magic weapon he got by lottery, he rarely used this trick, but this time, the killing intent in his heart was hard to contain.
Step out.
A hundred swords were like a rainbow, dozens of disciples from other sects were injured and died on the spot.
"Is this guy... for real?"
"Chunan, do you want to kill me?"
"Chu Nan, if you dare to kill us all, your Linglong Sect will be defeated by the Xuantian Hundred Sects..."
Some people were surprised, and some retorted that it was a threat.
Facing these words, Chu Nan had only one attitude: "I don't care."
The power of the dead master was activated again, and he murmured two words softly: "Get up."
The fallen disciples of other sects all had undead bodies emerging from their bodies.
He didn't revive the souls of Linglong's disciples. Although doing so might resolve the battle faster, he didn't want to disturb those brothers and sisters anymore. They were all tired and it was time to rest.
Chu Nan walked down and stood in front of the army of undead, like a king, like a god of death, and even more like a devil.
"kill."
After the words fell, a horrifying scene appeared, those undead disciples of other sects kept fighting with the disciples of their sect.
"Junior brother, you...don't! It's me! I'm your senior brother!"
"Stop it, what's going on! Aren't they human?"
"Damn it, everyone should unite and attack together, we can't fight separately! He has just completed the foundation building, and his strength should not have a qualitative leap. If he waits for his spiritual power to melt, then we will be hard to resist!"
Spiritual power liquid, that is a characteristic of the initial stage of foundation establishment.
That disciple had a bit of insight, and he was able to say the key question in one sentence. If they don't unite now, there will be no chance at all.
"That's right, we must hurry up and kill Chu Nan!"
"Kill him, or he will have to kill him!"
The disciples of all the sects were indeed worthy of being the elites of the Lingtai of each sect, and they quickly recovered from their panic.
The way they set up the formation, and the way they performed their magic skills together, hundreds of magic weapons were sacrificed to the day soon.
However, even if they were united, how much threat would they pose to Chu Nan?
Name: Chu Nan
Physique: Holy Body of Chaos
Levels: Early Foundation Establishment·Holy Path Foundation Establishment
Comprehensive strength: 90000 (spiritual power) + 90000 (true qi) + 7000 (heaven-level mid-level: creating spiritual veins)
Special talents: the power of the dead master, the consciousness of creating life, the will of alchemy king (disabled)
Skills to master: Linglong Nine Changes, Immortal Body, Immortal Family Danshu, Jiuxiao Zhen, Heavenly Sword Immortal, Immortal Body, Selfless Sword...
Chu Nan hadn't started the cultivation of foundation building yet, so his spiritual power was far from refined into liquid, so he couldn't talk about his cultivation experience.
But even so, just by accepting the baptism of building the foundation of the Holy Way, his power base has still achieved a qualitative leap compared to the later stage of the Lingtai.
But most of the disciples present had only a thousand words of spiritual power, and those who could reach one thousand and five were considered elites among the elites.
The gap between the Chaos Saint Physique and the ordinary physique is so obvious, the stronger the cultivation base, the greater the gap will be.
The battle is imminent.
No one wants to die, and no one wants to sit still.
Chu Nan took one step at a time, and his mind was full of images of Linglong's disciples trying their best during the foundation building, but still dying tragically in the end.
With the hand raised and the sword dropped, hundreds of magic weapons were shattered and lost, and even the magic weapons had no chance to self-destruct, so they lost their spirituality.
Blood, dyed the earth red.
No one is the enemy of Chu Nan, he is like a ruthless war machine, easily harvesting the lives of those other disciples in front of him.
Soon, a restricted area of nearly ten meters appeared in front of Chu Nan.
All disciples of the sect dared not set foot easily, and the bloody scene made many people feel sick.
"Evil ghost! This guy is a devil!"
"If we can't win, let's run away! Absolutely we can't win!"
"Go, retreat quickly, drag it to Lingyun Island to open it again, and report this matter to the Zongmen! Let the Zongmen punish this murderous demon!"
I don't know which sect disciple was the first to be frightened, his voice was like a boulder being thrown into a calm lake, and almost all other sect disciples began to retreat in fear.
In just a moment, dozens of other disciples stood up with their swords in an attempt to escape from this nightmare.
"Murderer? Hehe!"
Chu Nan laughed, his laughter was so cold and sad, suddenly, his eyes trembled, and an astonishing killing intent erupted all over his body, he asked, "Then when you killed my disciple Linglong, did you ever think about who? Is it a demon? I just want to build a foundation, and you all stop me in every possible way. Who is the demon, you guys are telling me!"
The sound was like thunder, and the huge spiritual power was released uncontrollably. Those disciples who had just flew into the air felt dizzy for a while, and then fell continuously like dumplings.
The dignified Lingtai elite of his sect was knocked into the air by the aftermath of the spiritual power?
How terrible and ridiculous this situation is!
"No, don't kill me!"
"I'm so hard on you!"
"Chunan, you must die!"
Some people collapsed, while others fought hard. At this moment, the disciples of all sects have long since lost the situation of working together.
Chu Nan was still careless, taking every step with a sword, and occasionally stretching out his hand, grabbing those who were trying to escape, and beheading them with a single blow.
Hundreds of sharp swords were hanging in the air. Anyone who tried to escape while Chu Nan was not paying attention would be pierced into a hedgehog.
And those other disciples who were beheaded by Chu Nan will quickly get up again, but they are in the form of undead.
Ever since Chu Nan did it himself, the undead no longer took the initiative to attack. They were like the most solid city wall on the ground, blocking the footsteps of their former companions.
There is an army of undead on the ground, and there are hundreds of flying swords in the sky.
There is no escape, and if they don't escape, they will be killed sooner or later.
Faced with this hopeless situation, many disciples of other sects who were slightly less tolerant went crazy, foolishly, crying and laughing.
Even those disciples with firm Dao hearts were full of fear, and their calves were trembling.
But no matter what they do, the outcome cannot be changed.
This is a massacre, a one-sided massacre.
Revenge for revenge, revenge for resentment, blood for blood!Chu Nan is like the executioner of fate, no one can stop it, no one can escape!
[System prompt: Congratulations to the host for completing the foundation building of the Holy Path. 】
The system beep echoed in my ears.
The foundation of the holy way has been established.
But Chu Nan couldn't be happy at all, he slowly exerted force in his hands, and Naou Wuyang, who was pinching straight, grinned in pain.
As a half-step foundation builder of the way of heaven, Ou Wuyang could feel that Chu Nan did not have the breath of heaven that is unique to foundation builders of the way of heaven.
He thought that Chu Nan must have failed to attack the heavenly way and build a foundation. Although he didn't understand what method Chu Nan used to break his way, he was confident that Chu Nan could only build a nine-story foundation at most!
"I think you can only build a nine-story foundation, boy, you want my life, and you are a little bit close!"
Ou Wuyang, who was in pain, let out a cry, instantly blessed his body with the power of the blood god, raised his left hand and punched hard.
Chu Nan frowned coldly, and returned a punch.
The two fists collided, and the surging spiritual power caused the entire mountain to shake, and gravel flew all over the sky.
Chu Nan took two steps back, but Ou Wuyang stepped on the ground and fell off the cliff.
Seeing this, he didn't rush to chase, but instead turned his cold gaze to the people down the mountain.
The disciples of each sect couldn't help swallowing, and an indescribable fear rose in their hearts.
"die!"
A word popped out of Chu Nan's mouth coldly.
Accompanied by the word 'death', the magic weapon immediately transformed into a sharp sword and held in his hand.
And behind him, there appeared a hundred flying swords, each of which was a top-grade yellow magic weapon. Under the control of the power of the dead master, each magic weapon exuded an astonishing killing intent.
That was the magic weapon he got by lottery, he rarely used this trick, but this time, the killing intent in his heart was hard to contain.
Step out.
A hundred swords were like a rainbow, dozens of disciples from other sects were injured and died on the spot.
"Is this guy... for real?"
"Chunan, do you want to kill me?"
"Chu Nan, if you dare to kill us all, your Linglong Sect will be defeated by the Xuantian Hundred Sects..."
Some people were surprised, and some retorted that it was a threat.
Facing these words, Chu Nan had only one attitude: "I don't care."
The power of the dead master was activated again, and he murmured two words softly: "Get up."
The fallen disciples of other sects all had undead bodies emerging from their bodies.
He didn't revive the souls of Linglong's disciples. Although doing so might resolve the battle faster, he didn't want to disturb those brothers and sisters anymore. They were all tired and it was time to rest.
Chu Nan walked down and stood in front of the army of undead, like a king, like a god of death, and even more like a devil.
"kill."
After the words fell, a horrifying scene appeared, those undead disciples of other sects kept fighting with the disciples of their sect.
"Junior brother, you...don't! It's me! I'm your senior brother!"
"Stop it, what's going on! Aren't they human?"
"Damn it, everyone should unite and attack together, we can't fight separately! He has just completed the foundation building, and his strength should not have a qualitative leap. If he waits for his spiritual power to melt, then we will be hard to resist!"
Spiritual power liquid, that is a characteristic of the initial stage of foundation establishment.
That disciple had a bit of insight, and he was able to say the key question in one sentence. If they don't unite now, there will be no chance at all.
"That's right, we must hurry up and kill Chu Nan!"
"Kill him, or he will have to kill him!"
The disciples of all the sects were indeed worthy of being the elites of the Lingtai of each sect, and they quickly recovered from their panic.
The way they set up the formation, and the way they performed their magic skills together, hundreds of magic weapons were sacrificed to the day soon.
However, even if they were united, how much threat would they pose to Chu Nan?
Name: Chu Nan
Physique: Holy Body of Chaos
Levels: Early Foundation Establishment·Holy Path Foundation Establishment
Comprehensive strength: 90000 (spiritual power) + 90000 (true qi) + 7000 (heaven-level mid-level: creating spiritual veins)
Special talents: the power of the dead master, the consciousness of creating life, the will of alchemy king (disabled)
Skills to master: Linglong Nine Changes, Immortal Body, Immortal Family Danshu, Jiuxiao Zhen, Heavenly Sword Immortal, Immortal Body, Selfless Sword...
Chu Nan hadn't started the cultivation of foundation building yet, so his spiritual power was far from refined into liquid, so he couldn't talk about his cultivation experience.
But even so, just by accepting the baptism of building the foundation of the Holy Way, his power base has still achieved a qualitative leap compared to the later stage of the Lingtai.
But most of the disciples present had only a thousand words of spiritual power, and those who could reach one thousand and five were considered elites among the elites.
The gap between the Chaos Saint Physique and the ordinary physique is so obvious, the stronger the cultivation base, the greater the gap will be.
The battle is imminent.
No one wants to die, and no one wants to sit still.
Chu Nan took one step at a time, and his mind was full of images of Linglong's disciples trying their best during the foundation building, but still dying tragically in the end.
With the hand raised and the sword dropped, hundreds of magic weapons were shattered and lost, and even the magic weapons had no chance to self-destruct, so they lost their spirituality.
Blood, dyed the earth red.
No one is the enemy of Chu Nan, he is like a ruthless war machine, easily harvesting the lives of those other disciples in front of him.
Soon, a restricted area of nearly ten meters appeared in front of Chu Nan.
All disciples of the sect dared not set foot easily, and the bloody scene made many people feel sick.
"Evil ghost! This guy is a devil!"
"If we can't win, let's run away! Absolutely we can't win!"
"Go, retreat quickly, drag it to Lingyun Island to open it again, and report this matter to the Zongmen! Let the Zongmen punish this murderous demon!"
I don't know which sect disciple was the first to be frightened, his voice was like a boulder being thrown into a calm lake, and almost all other sect disciples began to retreat in fear.
In just a moment, dozens of other disciples stood up with their swords in an attempt to escape from this nightmare.
"Murderer? Hehe!"
Chu Nan laughed, his laughter was so cold and sad, suddenly, his eyes trembled, and an astonishing killing intent erupted all over his body, he asked, "Then when you killed my disciple Linglong, did you ever think about who? Is it a demon? I just want to build a foundation, and you all stop me in every possible way. Who is the demon, you guys are telling me!"
The sound was like thunder, and the huge spiritual power was released uncontrollably. Those disciples who had just flew into the air felt dizzy for a while, and then fell continuously like dumplings.
The dignified Lingtai elite of his sect was knocked into the air by the aftermath of the spiritual power?
How terrible and ridiculous this situation is!
"No, don't kill me!"
"I'm so hard on you!"
"Chunan, you must die!"
Some people collapsed, while others fought hard. At this moment, the disciples of all sects have long since lost the situation of working together.
Chu Nan was still careless, taking every step with a sword, and occasionally stretching out his hand, grabbing those who were trying to escape, and beheading them with a single blow.
Hundreds of sharp swords were hanging in the air. Anyone who tried to escape while Chu Nan was not paying attention would be pierced into a hedgehog.
And those other disciples who were beheaded by Chu Nan will quickly get up again, but they are in the form of undead.
Ever since Chu Nan did it himself, the undead no longer took the initiative to attack. They were like the most solid city wall on the ground, blocking the footsteps of their former companions.
There is an army of undead on the ground, and there are hundreds of flying swords in the sky.
There is no escape, and if they don't escape, they will be killed sooner or later.
Faced with this hopeless situation, many disciples of other sects who were slightly less tolerant went crazy, foolishly, crying and laughing.
Even those disciples with firm Dao hearts were full of fear, and their calves were trembling.
But no matter what they do, the outcome cannot be changed.
This is a massacre, a one-sided massacre.
Revenge for revenge, revenge for resentment, blood for blood!Chu Nan is like the executioner of fate, no one can stop it, no one can escape!
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