If You Keep Blowing It Up, I'll Be Truly Invincible Chapter 339

Chapter 339 The aura of the emperor, the opportunity to become a saint!

 The distance of ten thousand feet passed by in an instant.

Su Chen no longer knew how far he had gone into the Imperial Pond, but he still had not reached the bottom.

at this time.

 The lake water around him has completely disappeared.

 The surrounding dry stone walls were transferred and replaced.

 The temperature of the entire space has reached an extremely terrifying level.

If you are a cultivator in the quasi-holy realm and come here.

I'm afraid it will turn into ashes within a quarter of an hour.

 He went tens of thousands of feet deeper.

From below and deep, divine light rushed out, blooming with nine colors of brilliance, illuminating the entire space.

Su Chen saw a trace of fear in his eyes when he saw these nine-colored brilliance.

 He clearly noticed that this was the aura of the ancient emperor.

 But he didn't know which emperor left this wave.

Even after so many years, people can't help but suspect that there seems to be a living emperor under the Emperor's Pond, paying homage to his weapons.

I don't know how long it will take.

Su Chen came to a fiery world.

I don't know how wide it is. Looking around, the sky and the earth are all bright red.

The divine light below flows boundlessly, and the terrifying temperature fills the void, submerging the sky and the earth.

 This is a world of fire.

Compared to the True Fire of the Sun of the Golden Crow Clan.

 Under this ocean of fire, there is a trembling aura that breaks out of the sky and fills the surrounding areas.

for sure.

 Under this sea of ​​fire is the real place where the emperor sacrifices his soldiers.

 But he couldn't go deep, even standing here made his skin feel chapped.

If he hadn't possessed a divine body and supreme bone, and had used black blood stone to temper his body, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out in ashes the moment it collapsed.

 “I can't go any deeper, it should be enough here.”

Su Chen whispered.

 Subsequently.

Su Chen sat cross-legged on the sea of ​​fire, like a fire **** descending.

 His clothes, hair, and skin were all glowing with fire.

 The whole body was burned to perfection.

His fingers flew, and streaks of divine light flew out from the storage ring.

Each ray of divine light represents a treasure of heaven and earth.

 The lowest level is also the holy level.

It even contains immortal gold, a rare treasure of heaven and earth.

next moment.

Su Chen took out another small jar, which was filled with golden luster, as if a real dragon had revived, possessing the aura of an ancient sage.

 This is the essence and blood of Long Wu.

 He wanted to advance the Canglong Sword, so naturally he would use whatever materials were easy to use.

Long Wu is a true dragon clan, and their blood essence and blood can be found but not sought in the outside world.

Su Chen also borrowed some by the way.

 The blood of the true dragon in his hand is enough to completely deteriorate the Azure Dragon Sword.

　　Boom!

next moment.

 A powerful wave came out.

A black sword about one foot long appeared above the sea of ​​fire, like an eternal blue sky, crushing the void.

“The day when the Canglong Sword is perfected will be the day when I become a saint!”

Su Chen's eyes were burning.

 He has already come this far and there is no need to delay further.

 Otherwise, everyone would think they could step on him.

For example, Qin Yuan of the Qin family!

 Symbols flew out of Su Chen's body one by one and submerged into the Canglong Sword.

The Canglong Sword's body was dark and deep, causing terrifying fluctuations that swept across hundreds of miles.

The various divine lights that were originally floating in the air were also integrated with the Canglong Sword in an orderly manner under Su Chen's control.

 Period.

 Endless divine light spread from the depths of the Emperor's Pond.

 The outside world.

 Wang Yunzong and others looked at the door in front of them with different expressions.

"Sixth Elder, I heard that fellow Taoist Su Chen is planning to refine a Taoist weapon of his own this time. Is this true?" An elder from the royal family asked through a message.

He looked at Long Wu next to him and wanted to ask, but after thinking about the opponent's strength and identity, he finally changed to the method of sound transmission.

after all.

In front of Long Wu, if you talk about Su Chen casually, even if it is something innocuous, you must be careful, lest you offend a powerful Saint King without knowing it.

And the Sixth Elder he was talking about was none other than Wang Yunzong.

 “Tao soldiers?”

Wang Yunzong looked strange and laughed.

Tianyin then responded:

"What Taoist friend Su Chen wants to refine is not a Taoist soldier!"

"After all, the Canglong Sword in his hand is already a top-quality Taoist weapon. What he wants to refine this time is an embryo of a holy weapon."

"I…"

As soon as he heard the word "sacred soldier", several royal family elders around him all showed incredulous expressions.

 But after hearing the word embryo, I breathed a sigh of relief.

 But even so, they were still shocked.

How old is Su Chen?

 Based on the information they received, it seemed that he had not been practicing for long and was much younger than the young patriarch of their family.

 But such a young junior has already begun to refine the embryos of holy weapons.

 What does this mean?

 This means that Su Chen has begun to prepare for sanctification.

“I heard from my ancestor yesterday that Su Chen, Taoist friend, seems to be at the peak of the holy realm.”

 The elder who spoke just now said with a solemn expression.

 None of them, including Wang Yunzong, could see Su Chen's strength yesterday.

This is not something Su Chen deliberately concealed.

  But both parties are at the same level.

even…

Su Chen's strength is deeper.

 It's normal if they can't see it.

But it cannot be hidden from the eyes of a saint.

“Quasi-Saint Realm Peak Refining Holy Weapon Embryos…”

Wang Yunzong took a deep breath. He thought of a terrible thing and murmured:

"Fellow Taoist Su Chen, will you continue to refine weapons and break through the saints?"

Even though they didn't want to believe it, the fact was before their eyes and they couldn't help but disbelieve it.

Su Chen was originally at the pinnacle of the quasi-saint realm, only one step away from the saint realm.

 Some people may not be able to get over it in their entire lives.

 But there are also some people who can't cross, but just don't want to cross.

 As long as they are willing, they can survive the tribulation of saints at any time.

“It seems that we need to evacuate the nearby tribesmen...”

 Wang Yunzong said to himself.

 The Holy Tribulation is not an ordinary heavenly tribulation.

 Once it appears, it will cover tens of thousands of miles in radius.

This range is extremely vast, and many cultivators will be overwhelmed by the catastrophe before they can react.

time flies.

 In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed by.

Wang Yunzong and others, and Long Wu, have been standing outside the entrance to the Imperial Pond, never leaving even half a step.

 Quietly waiting for Su Chen to return.

“Half a year has passed, why is there still no movement?”

 An elder spoke, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

 It takes half a year to accumulate a weapon. Logically speaking, it is enough.

 Even more than enough.

 Let alone the holy soldiers, even the soldiers of the holy king are probably about the same.

unless…

The heavenly materials and earthly treasures used by Su Chen are extraordinary and cannot be changed in a short while.

“Just wait, half a year is just a blink of an eye for us.”

Wang Yunzong calmly comforted him.

However.

 Before he finished speaking, changes suddenly occurred.

 (End of this chapter)

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