Chapter 76 How to deal with it?

  Gao Xuan Ye's strength was extremely powerful, although his boundary should be slightly weaker than Wang Chen's.

  But in other aspects, it is enough to surpass Wang Chen, and even throw Wang Chen far away.

  The attack power of a master is roughly calculated as magic + divine consciousness + weapon, then multiplied by the boundary. If there are other special circumstances, they must be calculated separately.

  Wang Chen's Fa Li is at the ordinary Qi Refining stage, his divine sense is at the middle of the Foundation Building stage, and his realm is at the Golden Dan stage, to be precise, it is equivalent to the mid-to-late Golden Dan stage of Sword Intent Realm.

  To say that this strength is also quite stunning, but unfortunately, compared to Gao Xuan Ye, it still falls short by a lot.

  Gao Xuan Ye's magical powers and abilities are equivalent to those of the Foundation Establishment period, estimated to be around mid-term, and his realm is only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. His overall strength is not much different from that of Wang Chen, but the difference lies in that one thread of special airflow.

  This rare air flow in the world is very unique. Originally, Wang Chen spent his divine consciousness to burst out the sword intent's strange power, and was about to open the mysterious shield. However, even so, after a thread of air flow stuck to the shield, the shield immediately became exceptionally solid.

  This strand of air was extremely unique and had a huge power. At least Wang Chen hadn't seen anything more magical than it.

  If there is, it's just the lingering aura of fate that still hasn't figured out its starting position.

  The effect of the aura of creation, Wang Chen discovered only one, which is enlightenment.

  Unfortunately, this effect is not limitless, and the upper limit is that it cannot exceed one's cultivation level. Wang Chen's cultivation was only at the Qi Refining stage, so the effect of the Causal Energy could only grant him insights equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage.

  With these insights, Wang Chen's mastery of the Five Elements Technique was higher than that of most foundation-building cultivators, who only passively acquired them as their cultivation level increased.

  However, due to the inferior spiritual power compared to foundation-building cultivators, Wang Chen's five-element spells were not as powerful as those of foundation-building cultivators.

  Apart from this, Wang Chen had not yet discovered the other effects of the aura of creation, but he felt that the aura of creation was absolutely not so simple, and should be even more formidable than the thread of air from Gao Xuan Ye!

  That strange airflow is another part of the cultivator's power and can't be inferred by common sense!

  If one had to categorize it, then it would be equivalent to abruptly elevating a cultivator's realm by an entire level!

  Wang Chen sat quietly on the boat-shaped magic treasure, pondering in his heart.

  On the boat, a dozen or so Qi-refining disciples of Luo Yunzong stood in small circles, and there were originally several people who wanted to get close to Gao Xuan Ye!

  He was simply made to slink away by one sentence from him!

  You're not qualified!

  Even the "servant" next to him didn't say a word, although he was protecting the young master, because he also thought that his own young master had done nothing wrong.

  The speed of the boat-shaped treasure was very fast, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was as swift as lightning. In just half a day's time, the treasure had already traversed more than half of the Liang Kingdom.

  The northwest of Liangguo is a desolate desert, and ordinary people cannot set foot in it because of the appearance of unknown monsters, so it is called a forbidden land.

  In the eyes of the cultivators, this is a habitat for earth-based demonic beasts and sand-based demonic beasts, a desolate sandy land.

  To the south of the Deserted Sands, in the west of Liang Country, there was a vast black marsh. In the marsh lived many water-type and wood-type demons.

  In between these two places is the most mysterious place in Liang Guo, the Dragon's Descent Valley!

  In the afternoon, Wang Chen and his party arrived here. The moment they arrived, Wang Chen was stunned by the number of monks here.

  Scattered about, an estimated nearly ten thousand monks were distributed here and there.

  Most of the cultivators are from the three major sects of Liangguo, namely Luoyun Sect, Qingyun Gate and Wan Shou Sect. Each has dozens of people, and there are nearly a hundred people in total, including the cultivator families affiliated with the three major sects.

  Corresponding to this are the three major schools of Nanman, the Yīn Shī Zōng (Shadow Corpse Sect), the Yōu Guǐ Zōng (Ghostly Specter Sect) and the Wàn Dú Mén (Ten Thousand Poison School). The practitioners of these three schools all have strange and bizarre appearances, dark and terrifying.

  Some of the Yin Corpse Sect's cultivators even deliberately carried a coffin on their backs, and the sword intent passed through the coffin. Wang Chen felt that there was a strong corpse aura inside, refining corpses!

  This coffin is used for carrying corpses, and it should have some promotional effect on the growth of corpse refining, Wang Chen thought to himself.

  The Ghost Gate is no better than this! The whole body was surrounded by a thin ghostly energy, and occasionally there were even mournful ghost cries that came, scaring some timid cultivators pale.

  The cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are much more normal when they wake up, but occasionally releasing green and colorful spiders, flower snakes and other things from their monster bags also makes the cultivators feel a chill!

  Apart from this, there were also some monks who came from unknown places. Without a doubt, these monks had extraordinary strength in the Qi Refining stage, and even had Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage monks following them!

  The opening of the Dragon's Descent Valley is at a fixed time, and the cultivators arrive early to exchange greetings. The Nascent Soul stage cultivators are too powerful for now, let alone the Qi Refining stage cultivators who each have their own unique abilities.

  Several monks from Qingyunmen mumbled a few words and then walked towards Luoyunzong's place.

  The three major sects were not far apart, and several people arrived quickly, apparently to provoke, but the Yuan Ying period cultivators were indifferent and didn't take it seriously.

  The cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, on the other hand, looked like they were having a blast, after all, those who could make it here at this age weren't very old and were still in their youthful prime!

  "Which one of you is Wang Chen from Luo Yun Sect?"

  The monk walking in the front of Qingyun Gate shouted, seeing Wang Chen stand up, and then yelled: "Is it you who wants to spar with our sect's genius elder? Humph! Don't think that you are on par with our genius elder, actually you are far inferior. In the future, when you see him, be more respectful, or else you'll be in trouble!"

  The young monk and some monks exchanged a glance, and a hint of cruel smile appeared at the corner of their mouths.

  The journey to Dragon's Descent is of the utmost importance. If the cultivators' cultivation levels are comparable, anyone will have a chance to obtain the treasures within. However, if certain individuals stand out too much, they will be suppressed!

  Wang Chen and Feng Wuji are like this, so some monks showed such a strategy, borrowing a knife to kill someone. Young people love to fight, especially Wang Chen, a genius who no one can convince!

  It's only logical that the two of them will have a fierce battle, regardless of the outcome. Other cultivators can benefit from it. If one side dies, the other side will definitely be heavily injured, and they won't be afraid anymore!

  If both are injured, the competition in Longtan Valley will be much more interesting!

  In Wang Chen's view, they were all too inferior, unaware of the height of heaven and earth, thinking that their conspiracy had succeeded, as if others didn't know, but in fact, they just didn't say anything!

  Wang Chen took a step forward, staring quietly at the young man who was speaking. The young man felt a wave of fear and ran to the side of the Qingyunmen monk.

  "Master Uncle, save me!"

  Feng Wuji also walked out, and instantly all eyes on the scene focused on the two of them.

  Next to him, Gao Xuan Ye was communicating with two other cultivators: "Two junior brothers, this time we must have confidence in obtaining the treasure inside! Otherwise, let's compete and see who loses, whoever loses will accompany a piece of spiritual equipment!"

  "Hum! What nonsense are you talking about, junior brother? In the inner valley, no one can get ahead of anyone else. It's just a matter of who gets in first and gains an advantage! Do you think you can surpass me this time?"

  A young man in a luxurious purple robe responded to the term "disciple" with disdain, and domineeringly retorted back to the other party, yet also addressed him as "disciple".

  Another monk asked, wearing a simple green robe, like a scholar, "Two senior brothers should not argue anymore. After all, there are many monks here. If they unite, it will be difficult to deal with them. Everyone should not underestimate each other too much!"

  ……..

  Three people were communicating, but Wang Chen moved over here!

  This move shocked everyone's jaw, without the expected sword unsheathing, as if meeting an old friend for a long time, Wang Chen took out a jug of wine and threw it over!

  They are actually good friends!

  Feng Wuji took the wine and drank it down without any worries.

  "Good wine, indeed it's a rare good wine!"

  Wang Chen curled his lip and said, "Can you really tell the good from the bad with your way of drinking?"

  The wind blows without restraint, hehe, with a smile:

  "Junior brother, what are you talking about? Drinking, I'm no match for you, okay? I know you've read a few years of books, fine! But how should these people be dealt with?"

  Saying so, Feng Wu Xie turned his body and looked at several monks who had previously provoked him.

  "Heh heh! Second brother, you're on your own!"

  "You go five steps and I'll go five steps, let's see who gets there first!"

  Feng Wuji smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and in an instant a sword light flashed, with a few pops, three cultivators from Qingyunmen, one from Luoyunzong, and one from Wan Shou Zong all had their heads cut off and fell to the ground dead!

  At the same time, Wang Chen's Ice Spirit Sword also flashed five sword shadows in an instant. Two cultivators from Luoyun Sect, one from Qingyun Gate, and two from Wan Shou Sect almost fell to the ground at the same time!

  Clap! Clap!

  The sound of the skull hitting the ground was like a funeral bell tolling in the hearts of some suspicious monks nearby, and many people's faces instantly turned pale!

  Even a cultivator in the Qi Refining stage from afar couldn't help but tremble with fear!

  Too violent! Too arrogant!