Wanwu Tianzun

Chapter 1183 God King Messenger?
Afterwards, Xiao Chen returned to the Martial God Palace again.

"Next, it's time to refine the elixir!" Xiao Chen said, then took out the elixir obtained from the Beihai lineage, and then began to refine the Jiuzhuan Tongtian Pill.

When he was in the Temple of Light, Xiao Chen had already refined this kind of elixir.

However, Xiao Chen's realm was very low at that time, and the level of Danhuo he possessed was not enough, so it was very difficult to refine it.

But today's Xiao Chen is no longer what it used to be.

Today, he has the cultivation base of the gods, and the pill fire has smelted Xiao Yu's nine-day true phoenix fire, so the power is naturally extraordinary.

Therefore, when refining alchemy, it went extremely smoothly.

hum!
But after a quarter of an hour, the first Jiuzhuan Tongtian Pill was successfully refined.

"Sure enough, the speed has increased a lot!" Seeing this, Xiao Chen's face was filled with joy.

After that, he continued to refine alchemy, and as he became proficient in alchemy, his speed naturally continued to increase.

Soon, the pills were refined one by one.

Three days later, Xiao Chen already had more than 500 Jiuzhuan Tongtian Pills in his hand.

And these more than 500 pills almost meant more than 500 ninth-level powerhouses.

In the whole world, it is estimated that there is no other force that can come up with so many strong men.

However, Xiao Chen still thought it was not enough!
"Hey, the elixir has been consumed, otherwise more can be refined!" Xiao Chen sighed.

He had given some elixir seeds to Huo Lingzhi to cultivate.

But this level of medicine, even the fire ganoderma, cannot be cultivated at will.

It will take several years at the fastest to cultivate so many elixir again.

"Forget it, these are enough! Let's find some people to try the medicine first!" Xiao Chen said, and pushed open the door of the main hall.

"Huh?" And when he opened the door blindly, he saw a few disciples from Wushen Palace hovering in front of his door.

"My lord, you have figured it out!" Several disciples were overjoyed when they saw Xiao Chen.

"What's going on?" Xiao Chen frowned.

A disciple hurriedly said: "Reporting to the Palace Master, some people who claimed to be the envoys of the God King came outside our Martial God Palace and threatened to ask you to go out to receive the order. Their attitudes were rampant. Zhang Wen and his senior brothers were outraged. Arguing with them! Maybe it’s not going to happen now, it’s already fighting!"

"What?" Xiao Chen frowned upon hearing the sound.

He released his soul power in an instant, and sure enough, outside the mountain gate, several of his disciples were all injured, lying on the ground one by one, spitting blood.

And opposite them, a young man stood proudly, looking at the few people in front of him with disdain.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Xiao Chen's eyes were burning with anger.

To this day, there are still people who dare to bully their disciples?

call!
He tapped his toes and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the same time, outside the mountain gate.

"Hehe, the disciples of the famous Martial God Palace Master are actually a bunch of trash! It seems that you Martial God Palace Master are just gaining fame!" In front of the mountain gate, the young man from outside looked condescendingly at Xiao Chen. Several disciples said with a sneer.

"You, don't insult my master!" At this moment, Zhang Wen stood up tremblingly.

Seeing this, the young man said coldly: "There is no room for you to stand in front of me, kneel down!"

boom!
As he said, he pointed at Zhang Wen's knee.

puff!
In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out, Zhang Wen was unsteady and almost fell to his knees.

However, this guy was also stubborn, he just gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain, and he didn't fall down.

"Good boy...you do have backbone! But I want to see how long you can last!" As he spoke, he shot Zhang Wen again.

but……

when!
With a crisp sound, his sword energy was blocked by Gu Feiyang's sword.

"Don't try to hurt my senior brother!" Gu Feiyang gritted his teeth and said to the boy.

"Oh? There are people who are not afraid of death! It doesn't matter, no matter how many you trash come, it's all the same to me!" After saying this, this guy was ready to strike again.

When Gu Feiyang and the others saw this, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They have fought against this young man before, and they know that the opponent's strength is terrifying.

Previously, several of my senior brothers teamed up, and they were not his opponents. Now that everyone is injured, if the opponent makes a move again, I may really be a little bit unable to resist.

laugh!
But at this moment, the young man poked his finger.

"Damn it!" Gu Feiyang roared angrily, and together with several other senior brothers, they were ready to resist this.

but……

boom!
With a muffled sound, the opponent's powerful finger was crushed by a palm.

And a familiar figure appeared in front of them.

"Master?" Gu Feiyang raised his head, saw Xiao Chen's figure, and immediately shouted in surprise.

"Master? You're back?" After seeing Xiao Chen, the rest of the people were equally pleasantly surprised.

"Oh? Are you Xiao Chen, the Lord of the Martial God Palace?" The young man on the opposite side, after seeing Xiao Chen, squinted his eyes and looked Xiao Chen up and down, and asked indifferently.

However, Xiao Chen ignored him, but looked at the disciples behind him, frowned and said, "What's going on?"

"Master, this guy claims to be the messenger of the god king. After he came to the Martial God Palace, he made rude remarks and threatened to tell you to come out to see him. We were so angry that we argued with him a few words, and this guy shot suddenly and hurt us... ..." Shen Yu explained.

However, before the words were finished, Xiao Chen frowned and said: "I didn't ask you this, I asked you, since you fought, why did you lose?"

"I..." Shen Yu was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Xiao Chen to care about this.

"Returning to Master, in terms of martial arts cultivation, we may not lose to him! It's just that the gap between our realms is too big, so we will lose to him!" Gu Feiyang said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Chen turned his head, glanced at the young man, and found that it was true.

Although this young man looks young, he has the cultivation base of the peak of the sixth level of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen's disciples are basically at the level of entering the fairyland for the first time.

There is more than a big difference between the two sides, and the gap is indeed a little bigger.

"Hehe, waste is waste, and you still refuse to admit it! Are the disciples of your Martial God Palace all such useless goods?" The young man sneered coldly after hearing Gu Feiyang's words.

"What did you say?" Zhang Wen said angrily.

"What? Am I wrong?" The young man asked coldly.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Gu Feiyang said in a cold voice: "You are only relying on the superiority of the realm to defeat us! If I am also in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, I will never lose to you!"

The young man curled his lips and said, "What if? You know it's impossible, so you're just saying that! The people of Martial God Palace are really ridiculous!"

"You..." Gu Feiyang blushed at what he said, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

But at this moment, Xiao Chen asked lightly: "Gu Feiyang, if I give you the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, are you sure you can beat him?"

(End of this chapter)