Chapter 938 Sixth Heaven Martial Stage (1/2)

Chapter 938 - Sixth Stage of Heaven Martial Stage

When Ye Xuan was cultivating his [Underworld Qi], Su Mo had been present before. At that time, Long Chen had felt that on Su Mo's side, there was indeed someone who looked very much like the person who had a.s.sa.s.sinated Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan was probably a friend, so he paid more attention to him.

In the following days, Long Chen comprehended that, even with the True Martial Emperor's Soul, his cultivation would not be simple. However, compared to the other people who had been cultivating for decades, his current speed was almost limitless.

Generally speaking, if it was opened four hours a day, Long Chen would feel a certain degree of tiredness, so for even more time, he would also be fighting with demon beasts, or pondering about the Tianwu Fist Index, and the insights he gained from the Heaven Martial Stage s of all kinds of warriors.

As a result, Long Chen's progress had naturally increased by leaps and bounds.

In about two months, Long Chen had fought more than sixty opponents, most of them being at the ninth level of Heaven Martial Stage, and more than a hundred Emperor Level Eight and above nether beast s. Under the True Martial Emperor's Soul's heaven defying abilities, Long Chen's cultivation realm had finally risen to the sixth level of Heaven Martial Stage. Although there was still some distance between him and Divine Martial Stage, it had infinitely neared that stage. Generally speaking, there were very few ninth stage Heaven Martial Stage warriors who had the qualifications to fight Long Chen.

After defeating over sixty warriors, Long Chen had only killed one or two of them. Normally, after defeating the opponents, Long Chen would take away three-quarters of their wealth and leave a quarter of their treasures as souvenirs for his opponents. Over time, he had already continued to have over three million Emperor Crystal s in his hands, but the more he had, the more Golden Thunder Beasts he had to devour. At this time, the number of Emperor Crystal left in Long Chen's Great Void Realm was only one million.

This was something Long Chen had left for reserve. In case the Golden Thunder Beast ran out of power, this thing could be used as backup.

The Gold Thunder Beast that had acc.u.mulated two million Emperor Crystal increased its size by three times. It still remained on Long Chen's left hand and was lively like a dragon or tiger. It occasionally rushed out of Long Chen's body to play.

Because of the small golden lightning beasts' strength, golden lightning would flow on Long Chen's left arm from time to time.

Of course, the most useful thing to Long Chen was still the tempering effect of the h.e.l.lchase Soul Lightning.

Although Long Chen's cultivation level had not increased during the past two months, his speed was still steadily increasing as though he was defying the heavens themselves. Up till today, if it was in terms of speed, there was no one in Heaven Martial Stage who could compare to him, and Long Chen reckoned that with his current speed, he could already match up to some of the more ordinary The First Stage of the Divine Martial Realm pract.i.tioners.

In these two months, Long Chen's harvest was undoubtedly huge.

If this continued, his cultivation base would be like a s...o...b..ll, rolling bigger and bigger.

”Heaven Martial Stage's sixth level. At this rate, I'll be able to reach Heaven Martial Stage's seventh level in about half a year's time, and in about a year's time, I'll be able to reach Heaven Martial Stage's eighth level, or even the ninth level. At that time, it'll be much easier for me to enter Divine Martial Stage.”

In Three Great Imperial Domains, a year of time pa.s.sed in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Long Chen's heart was full of hope.

On this day, Long Chen sat on the sh.o.r.e of the Unholy Blood River, and beneath his feet was the majestic and flowing blood red river, which stirred up countless blood-red waves. From time to time, the corpses of humans and nether beast would roll about in the blood, but they remained silent.

Long Chen was glad that he was not one of them.

A rancid and b.l.o.o.d.y stench pervaded the air in the Unholy Blood River. From time to time, weak demon beasts would poke their heads out of the rivers, but when they saw Long Chen, they would immediately hide inside.

From the distant sky, a strong gust of wind that carried the smell of corrosion blew past, causing Long Chen's hair to stand on end.

”That's him!”

Behind him, a few warriors in Nether Armor clothing quickly approached. There were middle-aged people and elderly people, all of them were experts amongst experts, looking at the smell of blood on their bodies and the bloodstains in their eyes, one could tell that they had already killed a lot of people in the Nether Battlefield.

The coldness and bloodl.u.s.t hidden deep within those eyes could not be faked by ordinary people.

In the Nether Battlefield, to be honest, just relying on one person's strength was very difficult for them to survive, so these people would form a small group. If they met a lone warrior, as long as it wasn't Chieftain with Divine Martial Stage, their team could easily deal with it and take away their opponent's belongings.

At the front of the group was a skinny man.

At this time, he stared at Long Chen's back, and spoke to the people behind him: ”Yesterday it was this madman, he dragged me around for a whole four hours, humiliating me, yesterday I really fell too miserably, the brothers today were giving me such face, I thank you here, this brat's biggest feature is that he was fast, when the time comes and everyone surrounded him, I want to see how fast he will be!”

This group of people, was actually all from centurion, and there were a total of ten of them.

In the Ghost City s, there were more than five thousand people altogether, and behind Long Chen, there were ten of them that formed a group.