The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 472

"Then go and have a look."

Zhao Chen and his group entered Wusheng Mountain, which used to be the place where Wusheng practiced, and now it has become a place of pilgrimage for the gods.

Every year, a large number of gods and men come here.

On the hillside of Wusheng Mountain, there is also a market. Zhao Chen and the others walked in and were shocked by the prosperity.

“The price of goods here is very high.”

"After all, delivery is not easy. Let's find a place and have a meal first."

"I know how to eat."

The gods laughed wryly one by one, and when Tang Wan'er got angry, it was no joke.

On the side of the road, Zhao Chen and the others smelled the fragrance.

"It turned out to be a skewer?"

Zhao Chen and the others ate a lot, and didn't spend a few god stones.

"Zhao Chen, look quickly."

At the top of Wusheng Mountain.

"What's that place?"

"I heard it's an arena."

"Where is the competition?"

"Many strong people often come to make appointments."

Zhao Chen finished eating the skewers.

"Go and see."

As for the battle of the strong, Zhao Chen came to the God Realm and hadn't seen it yet.

On the top of the mountain, there is no god or man on the arena.

"It looks like it's gone today."

Zhao Chen touched a stone pillar, and the next moment he directly entered the arena.

"what happened?"

Zhao Chen wanted to come out, but found it impossible.

A man of God said.

"Just now he touched the contract of the battle, there must be a man of God to enter the battle."

Tang Wan'er smiled wryly, and also touched the contract.

"I surrender."

"It's useless. One side must be defeated. If it's a fake fight, you won't be able to get out."

"No."

"This is an ancient contract that cannot be broken."

Zhao Chen was speechless.

"Wan'er, don't be too violent."

Tang Wan'er sacrificed the Luoshen Spear.

Soon the gods gathered.

Zhao Chen sacrificed Tianxie suddenly.

"Shh."

Tang Wan'er stabbed sharply, and Zhao Chen dodged directly.

"Wan'er, your speed is too slow."

"I can't do it."

Zhao Chen thought for a moment.

"Don't worry, I'm not so weak, even if my body is broken, it's nothing."

Zhao Chen slammed a sword, causing Tang Wan'er to retreat quickly.

"Hmph, then I will teach you a good lesson today."

The ensuing battle made all the lower-level gods outside foolish.

With purple hair fluttering, Zhao Chen was completely covered by the dark power of reincarnation, and they had already entered the state of killing.

Suddenly the map disappeared.

Tang Wan'er collapsed suddenly.

Zhao Chen supported him.

"It's alright."

"Don't worry, it's just fainted."

Only then did Zhao Chen realize that a large group of gods and men had arrived.

"That was from the great witch clan just now."

"Why did the Great Witch Clan come here?"

Zhao Chen said softly: "Today's spectators, don't talk nonsense, lest you be targeted by the great witch clan."

The gods stopped talking one after another. Such a wonderful battle is rarely seen.

After returning to Fangshi, they found an inn to stay.

"The captain is still stronger."

"How is it possible, Wan'er deliberately burned her divine power."

Not long after, Tang Wan'er opened her eyes.

"Zhao Chen, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Tang Wan'er almost burst into tears.

"Why are you still crying? I didn't try my best."

"Not yet, your kick almost broke my chest."

Everyone coughed and left immediately.

"Don't make trouble."

Tang Wan'er blushed.

"Hmph, find me something to eat, I'm hungry after fighting."

Zhao Chen went to get some fruits, Tang Wan'er ate five of them in one go.

"Zhao Chen, do you think the people watching the match today will reveal my identity?"

"Probably, but nothing to worry about."

In Wusheng Mountain, Zhao Chen and the others saw many battles between gods and men, and this place is indeed a good place for cultivation.

"what is that?"

"It's the sword spirit."

Some gods and men challenged one after another, but they were all beaten up with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"I heard that you can get rewards for defeating the sword spirit."

"I'll try it."

Zhao Chen rushed in.

"Go ahead."

Zhao Chen suddenly accelerated, but was instantly sent flying.

"My dear, this is too fast." Zhao Chen couldn't believe it.

Zhao Chen stood up with difficulty.

"Junior, I made a mistake just now, I'll change my form."

This sword spirit suppressed the power a little.

"In this way, you should be able to fight with me."

Zhao Chen nodded lightly and said, "Look at the trick."

Suddenly, some strange sword formulas appeared in Zhao Chen's mind, as if he had suddenly comprehended them.

"how can that be."

Tang Wan'er was stunned, when did Zhao Chen learn such a masterful sword art.

"good."

Sword Spirit praised.

Zhao Chen became more and more courageous as he fought. After three full hours, Zhao Chen was finally too tired to get up.

"I surrender."

Sword Spirit laughed out loud.

"Very good, you can come anytime."

Zhao Chen left the ring.

"Wan'er, give me some divine power."

Tang Wan'er injected a bit of divine power into Zhao Chen, allowing Zhao Chen to recover a bit.

"That guy is too perverted, there is no flaw at all."

In the next few days, hundreds of gods and men were defeated without exception.

Zhao Chen was the one who persisted the longest.

"Captain, look quickly."

On a huge stone monument.

"what's the situation?"

Some sword formulas emerged, and Zhao Chen recorded them crazily.

"Too abstruse."

Tang Wan'er and the others couldn't understand it at all.

"Don't worry about it, maybe only those who are destined can do it."

After Zhao Chen watched it, some strange moves were spreading in his mind.

"Wan'er, we've changed back."

"Ah."

Their experience in Wusheng Mountain has benefited them a lot.

Back in the ancient city of the land of the abyss, Zhao Chen often fought Tang Wan'er in the courtyard.

"Zhao Chen, that sword strike you just made was too terrifying."

"This is called the Wuying Sword, which I just learned."

"I want to learn too."

Zhao Chen lightly tapped Tang Wan'er's little head a few times.

"I see."

Tang Wan'er stabbed out suddenly.

"good."

Ruolan's heart sank, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan's fighting talents far surpassed hers.

"Let's practice here today."

"I'm going to cook, what do you want to eat today?"

"Let's have some meat."

"No, there are still a lot of papayas."

Zhao Chen had a bitter look on his face.

Everyone gathers in the courtyard at night.

"Captain, I heard that several teams were wiped out on the second floor."

"Forget it on the second floor, we will slowly make profits on the first floor."

Zhao Chen is not stupid, there are not a few middle-level gods leading the team on the second floor, it is strange that the immortal team is not.

"Zhao Chen, I want to go home tomorrow, you can accompany me."

"Ok."

"The captain is not here, what should we do?"

"Just order casually and listen to Ruolan's instructions more."

"Yes."

Early the next morning, Zhao Chen and the others left.

"Why did you suddenly want to go back to the Dawu Clan?"

"There is something to deal with, you must come together."

A few months later, Zhao Chen and the others returned to the Great Witch Clan. Under the huge barrier, they seemed so insignificant.

(End of this chapter)