After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

Outside Wushen Mountain, above the void.

Jiang Che, dressed in a golden python robe, stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the majestic mountains below. There was a faint luster in his eyes, and the pressure around him had suddenly reached its peak.

Rolling dark clouds covered the sky and rumbling thunder continued to sound.

There is a sense of impending storm pressure.

It is enough to show Jiang Che's mood at the moment.

There is no doubt that Jiang Che came here with the intention of killing.

It's not only for the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, but also for revenge.

The battles at the Yuezhou border, the Minyue capital, the Chaos Demon Valley, and the Witch God Temple were all involved, and could even be called vengeance that blocked his path, if he hadn't found another way.

It is even possible that one might be trapped and die in the small world.

There was also the intervention of Heaven-Devouring Martial Saint in the Battle of Yuezhou.

All these incidents have already caused the two sides to become enemies to the death.

In the past, Jiang Che did not have the ability and could only put it aside temporarily, but now his strength has ranked him among the strongest in the world, and he is qualified enough to come here for revenge.

Indeed, from the other person's perspective, dealing with him is indispensable.

But from his point of view, the Witch God Temple has repeatedly blocked his way, so it must be eliminated.

So, today he came.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Along with angry shouts, extremely powerful auras burst out from Wushen Mountain. Each aura represented a contemporary martial saint who possessed extremely powerful strength.

Among them were people Jiang Che had met before.

For example, Qingqing’s elder, Granny Wuhua.

For example, those who had once joined forces to stop him in the Chaos Demon Valley have now revealed their true identities.

rough estimate.

There were actually more than ten figures.

This shows how terrifying the background of the Witch God Temple is.

It even exceeds the sum of several immortal sects, and is worthy of being among the most powerful forces in the world.

"Jiang Che, how dare you cause trouble like this?"

"It's really courting death!"

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it, there's no door to hell but you break in. Hahahaha, you're really stupid."

Voices resounded through the void, and all the Martial Saints in the Witch God Temple shouted angrily. At this moment, they were inside the large formation and were not afraid of the strong men in front of them at all.

Although Jiang Che is now very famous and has even killed the Sky-Devouring Immortal of the Witch God Temple, in terms of strength, none of them can compare to the other. Now Jiang Che has almost unified the Central Plains and has become an existence that they look up to.

But they are still not afraid.

In addition to the large formation, they have gathered here more than fifteen Martial Saints, all of whom are the powerful foundation of the Witch God Temple, plus an unfathomable old temple master.

They had no fear at all.

Simply put, it was fifteen to one, and the advantage was on them.

Of course, although they verbally disdain Jiang Che, they are actually very cautious. They summoned all of their holy soldiers and even activated the large formation in Wushen Mountain for defense.

After all, since Jiang Che dared to attack the mountain gate this time, everyone knew that he must have some confidence.

It's just that I haven't figured it out yet.

"A bunch of rats, how dare you make such noise here?!"

Jiang Che curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and a golden light flashed in his hand, and the Emperor's Sword suddenly condensed in his hand. The next moment, Jiang Che raised his hand and slashed out with the sword without any greeting.

All of a sudden.

The void changes color.

A ray of golden light shot straight into the sky, and the terrifying sharp aura directly tore through the void, as if it had shattered the heaven and earth. The golden light was so bright that it directly shone through the void and illuminated the world.

Swish!
The sword energy slashed across, destroying everything.

The extremely sharp aura made all the Martial Saints in Wushen Mountain change color, their eyes filled with shock. They had already sensed a life-threatening breath.

Several quick-reacting Martial Saints immediately mobilized the great formation of heaven and earth in Wushen Mountain.

In a moment.

A huge phantom stood above the sky, forming a presence like a sacred tree. Rays of green light gathered and formed a dazzling beam of light, colliding with the golden sword energy.

"boom!!!"

After only the first confrontation, two powerful forces erupted at the same time. Then, a roar that shook the heaven and earth suddenly exploded, and in an instant, shock waves swept in all directions.

Wherever it passes, everything is annihilated.

Even a mountain as tough as Wushen Mountain was shaking wildly under the impact, like a dragon turning over.

All the Martial Saints of the Witch God Temple who witnessed this scene fell into silence at the same time, as if the entire world was frozen in time.

Everyone, at this moment, was looking at the golden figure in front of them with horror, their eyes filled with shock.

They all understood the current situation in the world and knew clearly that Jiang Che was very powerful now, otherwise the Heaven-Devouring Immortal would not have died in Yuezhou.

Jiang Che dared to come here, he must have had some support.

But no matter how clear it was, they had never witnessed Jiang Che take action with their own eyes, so they didn't have a clear idea in their minds.

And now, they have.

Wushen Mountain is the home base of Wushen Temple. It has been passed down for thousands of years and is the most powerful force in the Spirit Realm. It has received numerous Martial Saints from all generations.

It is even enough to compete with the Central Plains Dynasty.

As for the great formation, it has been repaired and arranged by powerful men of all generations. Its power is so strong that even powerful human immortals find it difficult to shake it.

But now, what do they see?
They witnessed with their own eyes how Jiang Che raised his hand and swung his sword, causing the Wushen Mountain to tremble!

At this moment, all of them were shocked.

It was even impossible to reconcile the Jiang Che in front of him with the Jiang Che in the Chaos Valley. All the shouting before disappeared at the same moment, and all that was left was fear.

They never imagined that Jiang Che today would be so terrifying.

Some martial saints even had an idea in their minds.

What would happen if they all rushed in together?

The answer is that they might win, but the outcome will inevitably be more than half of the troops killed or injured.

You know, they are all powerful saints!

In the past, one person was responsible for ruling a country.

As a result, now it has turned out like this. Such a huge contrast makes them completely unable to calm down for a while.

Compared to the shock and horror of the Martial Saints in the Witch God Temple, Jiang Che at this moment was not as happy as he had imagined. He even frowned slightly, because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the Witch God Temple.

This kind of formation is truly extraordinary.

You know, his current attack is almost equivalent to that of a top human immortal, but even so, it still cannot destroy the formation, it can only shake it a little.

The strength of its formation was even stronger than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Of course, the two were completely incomparable.

After all, the battle in the capital city at that time actually weakened the power of the entire capital city formation because of Xue Pingzu's betrayal, and their battlefield was even placed outside the capital city.

The Ji royal family did not benefit from the great formation at all.

Jiang Che looked down at the Emperor's Sword, then took a step forward. His aura suddenly increased, and his powerful magic power continuously poured into the Emperor's Sword.

Zheng!
The Emperor's Sword once again showed its sharpness.

Even surpassing the sword just now.

The powerful and sharp aura made all the Martial Saints in Wushen Mountain change color, and then they activated the large formation in Wushen Mountain without hesitation. At this moment, they no longer had the idea of ​​coming out of the mountain to fight Jiang Che.

I just want to wait until the Palace Master comes before talking about other things.

Simultaneously.

It was also the moment when Jiang Che drew his sword.

Inside the Wushen Mountain, the Wushen Temple Master who had been hiding for a long time finally showed up. In the void, lines of rule power transformed into a sky-holding divine palm, which directly grabbed the thousand-foot-long sword light that was surging on him.

next moment.

The roar shattered the void.

The Sky-lifting Palm and the golden sword light shattered at the same time, and the aftermath that formed was like a wash of the ground, raging in all directions. The area outside the Witch God Mountain was now in ruins.

"Why are young people so angry?"

When the void calmed down, the Lord of the Witch God Temple, wearing a green mask and a loose robe, finally revealed his true form, and his dark pupils stared at the golden figure in front of him.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the aura around him was enough to seal off the heaven and earth.

It's like the master of this world.

"If you're not angry, can you still be called a young man?"

Jiang Che's gaze fell on the Lord of the Witch God Temple, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes. The pressure that the other party brought to him was much stronger than that of Ancestor Ku Rong.

If he really fights alone this time, it is hard to tell who will win or lose.

At the same time, I felt a little helpless.

The background of these old monsters is truly extraordinary.

It feels like anyone who shows up now would be terrifying.

Of course, this was actually just Jiang Che’s illusion. After thousands of years, there were actually not many old monsters that could survive, and even fewer that could take advantage of the situation to comprehend the power of rules.

It's nothing more than survivor bias.

"That makes sense. I was as unruly as you in the past." The Lord of the Witch God Temple looked at Jiang Che with a look of condescension.

"At that time? Hehe. It seems that you are the old monster hiding in the Witch God Temple."

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes.

The Master of the Wushen Temple smiled faintly, his voice slightly hoarse:

"It seems that you are the mysterious strong man who killed Tian Shi. It's really strange that you are not even a human immortal, but you can burst out such terrifying power. I was really deceived by you at the beginning."

How could the Lord of the Witch God Temple not see at this moment that this Jiang Che was the one who had once conversed with him through the power of rules left behind by the True Immortal Shroud.

At first he thought it was some other old monster in hiding, and because he himself was in a weak state, he had to endure it temporarily. Unexpectedly, he was deceived by the other party.

"In this world, there are some geniuses that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and I am one of them. Since I am a genius, I naturally have some extraordinary means."

Jiang Che's whole body energy was in subtle conflict with it, and he did not give in at all.

"At the beginning, this seat was also like this."

The Lord of the Witch God Temple felt a little emotional. A thousand years ago, wasn't he also a world-famous genius?

But Jiang Che smiled faintly:
"No, you're not worthy."

The Witch God Temple Master's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be slightly angry, but after looking at Jiang Che for a moment, he concealed his anger again:

"You are no match for me. If you retreat now, you can save your life. I have no intention of causing any disputes in the world. Get out of here now."

He knew that the young man in the golden robe in front of him was Jiang Che, the current ruler of the Central Plains. However, he was not prepared to kill him. Instead, he just wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, waiting for the final winner to benefit.

What he really wants to see is that both Zhe Lin and Zhong Yuan suffer losses.

Of course, there is another reason.

That is, he was not very confident that he could save the other person's life. Judging from the previous sword, although the other person's strength was not as good as his, it was not much different.

It is possible to defeat, but difficult to kill.

He didn't like this kind of meaningless dispute.

However, today's battle is destined to not depend on whether the Lord of the Witch God Temple likes it or not, because Jiang Che is already prepared at this moment if the other party does not take action.

How to fight then?
"Today, Jiang came here to avenge the past obstruction. How to do it will be revealed in the method. There is no point in talking more. Just take action.

Otherwise, from today on, I will guard the gate of Wushen Mountain, and anyone who dares to leave will be killed!"

Jiang Che snorted coldly, not affected by the other party at all.

The strong man in the Witch God Temple is indeed very strong, but not enough to make him afraid. If he joins forces with Ancestor Ku Rong, the advantage will still be very obvious.

This battle can be fought!

"So, you are determined to die?"

The voice of the Lord of the Witch God Temple was chilling, and under his pressure, it was as if the entire void was pulled into an ice cellar. His powerful aura continued to rise, and his vast and hoarse voice shook the void.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm sending you to death!"

As soon as Jiang Che finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly dropped sharply. Just a few words caused the surrounding void to undergo extremely terrifying changes.

The vital energy of heaven and earth continued to tremble, and the dark clouds it caused were overwhelming.

The rumbling sound of thunder seemed to have become the best accompaniment between heaven and earth.

"In that case, I'll grant your wish."

The Lord of the Witch God Temple looked at Jiang Che, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment, he attacked fiercely, as if moving through the void, and directly crossed a distance of tens of thousands of feet.

Around him, the power of endless rules surged wildly and gathered into a thousand-foot-tall green ghost head, which instantly crossed the void and directly enveloped Jiang Che.

But at the same time, Jiang Che, who had been prepared, had already reacted. The Emperor's Sword was blazing with sharp edges, and countless golden lights pierced through the void and pierced the green ghost head.

Although those powerful rules caused some trouble, Jiang Che was not afraid at the moment and directly blocked the attack.

"Ah"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple sneered, seemingly not caring at all.

Because at the moment when Jiang Che pierced through the head of the rule ghost, the world transformed by the power of rules directly covered an area of ​​100 miles, blocking Jiang Che's retreat.

His purpose was to cut off Jiang Che's retreat.

He doesn't care about this at all.

Facing the blatant attack from the Master of the Witch God Temple, Jiang Che remained calm, and immediately raised the Emperor's Sword and shouted:
"National destiny. Come!"

———(End of this chapter)