I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 185 I am God

On the wide street at the city gate, a huge gully had been plowed out by Chen Zhian's mysterious skill of cutting off rivers and mountains.

Just now, between heaven and earth, sword energy and knife lights were flying across the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

But when Wang Zhiwei was defeated, the hem of his long robe was chopped into pieces by the sword and then fell to the ground.

The flashes of swords and shadows gradually faded away, and the shops and pedestrians on both sides of the street were not hurt at all.

"Chen Zhian still has some strength left."

Xie Beitu squatted on the roof, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "And I don't know what kind of magical power Chen Zhian has cultivated, his physique is so strong, even if he can't catch up with me... I'm afraid he's not far away from me!"

"But his cultivation is only at the third level of innateness."

The blood and energy on Xie Beitu's left arm surged, stirring up the surrounding turmoil.

On the back of the white crane, Yan Hemian also looked down at Chen Zhian, and his eyes, which had always been calm, finally showed some more emotions.

He was surprised...

There is actually such a person in Xuantianjing.

More and more people gathered at the South City Gate.

Even on a tall building in the south city, the Seven Star Princess Cheng Yuxian frowned and looked towards the city gate.

"The Overlord Dragon Body, and the Sword Intention Divine Ability... are all fourth-grade magical powers. Where did Chen Zhian inherit such magical powers that are so suitable for him?
Moreover... at such a young age, how did he cultivate two fourth-grade magical powers to such a high level?"

Princess Qixing was not the only one who was confused.

Many powerful beings whose divine energy landed here also felt puzzled.

Someone as gifted as Wang Zhiwei, who has the sixth level of innate cultivation, has only practiced a few fifth-grade magical powers.

This is not because the Gulan royal family does not have a higher-level magical power inheritance.

It’s because of the innate realm, and the true understanding of the way of heaven and earth is not strong.

If one's comprehension is not improved, even if one wants to practice fifth-grade magical powers to a high level, one will need the guidance of a famous teacher and will also need to spend a lot of energy on careful study.

In addition, the use of fourth-grade magical powers requires extremely high true essence and spiritual energy, so even someone with a background like Wang Zhiwei only specializes in a few fifth-grade magical powers.

If one could cultivate the fifth-grade magical power to perfection, for cultivators in the innate realm, it would be enough to make them look down upon those in the same realm.

“Isn’t it said that Chen Zhian is a layman without a master? Even if Qin Daduyu and Song Xiang valued him and passed on magical powers to him, they would not teach him in such a short time and let him master two fourth-grade magical powers.”

Princess Qixing lowered her head and thought carefully...If she practiced a fourth-grade magical power when she was in the third level of the innate realm.

So, how long will it take her to achieve complete perfection?

"Maybe it will take two months." Princess Qixing raised her eyes, and there was finally some emotion in her eyes.

“Royal brother has foresight. This Chen Zhian is indeed extraordinary.” Princess Qixing’s eyes flickered. “Moreover, whether it is his true essence or divine essence, Chen Zhian is far superior to the innate third-level cultivators of the same realm. His foundation is already very deep. I’m afraid he is not weaker than those six surnamed disciples who have suppressed their realm and have not broken into the Jade Palace!”

As she thought about this, she looked around.

Many people came to the surrounding buildings at some point in time.

For example, Li Guiwan from the Li family, Wang Long from the Wang family, and Pei Nanshu from the Pei family.

For example, the little girl Su on Sushen Mountain.

As for Pei Yuan, Jiang Feiliu and Xie You, they arrived late.

They looked up and saw the wind and waves in the sky turning, and Wang Zhiwei's name disappeared...

In the 162nd line of the Young Tiger Monument, the name changed to Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian's body was flashing with lightning and shining brightly.

Even the long sword at his waist was covered by lightning.

"In the 162nd line, the magical power of the Dao is much stronger."

Chen Zhian stood where he was, ignoring the gazes of others, and stretched out a hand with lightning flashing on it as well.

The lightning contained unimaginable power, which was not related to one's own true essence.

The divine energy stimulated the magical power of the Tao. In the void of heaven and earth, it seemed as if there was some strange rule that resonated naturally, which gave rise to this magical power.

"This 162nd line of Dao Xia magical power is no less powerful than a fourth-grade magical power."

“No wonder all the cultivators in the world want to have their names engraved on the Tiger Cubs Monument.”

The thunder in Chen Zhian's hand dissipated, and his eyes showed some determination.

“But it’s still not strong enough.”

Chen Zhian raised his head and looked at Wei Lingyu.

Wei Lingyu sat upright on his horse. Wang Yan, who was sitting beside him, had a deep aura and a serious expression as he looked at Chen Zhian from afar.

And the Princess Yuxia was also looking at Chen Zhian.

She frowned, the wind circulated around her body, and wisps of true energy flourished in her.

Only at this moment did she slowly raise her head and look at the vague sight of the Tiger Cub Monument in the sky.

On the Tiger Cub Monument, Chen Zhian’s name is already listed in the 162nd row.

It was not far from her who was one hundred and thirty lines away.

In front of her, Chen Zhian stripped Wei Qingyan and Wang Zhiwei of their rankings on the Tiger Cub Monument!

Just as Chen Zhian said just now...

I tried to kill him several times, and Chen Zhian finally fought back.

"I have already said that if Chen Zhian is not killed, he will become a serious problem."

Wei Lingyu took a deep breath, and the murderous intent in her eyes suddenly turned into reality and stabbed straight at Chen Zhian.

"He is at the third level of innateness and has set foot on the 162nd line. He is truly a genius among geniuses."

Wei Lingyu said softly: "But since it is a grudge between you and me, don't you want to..."

Chen Zhian suddenly interrupted her and said with a smile: "It is said that within the 150th line of the Tiger Child Monument, there are many gaps between each line.

Princess Yuxia has cultivated to the sixth level of innateness and the fourth level of magical power. She also has a ten thousand forged jade sword and a blood-red whip. Her combat power should be much stronger than that of Prince Wang."

At this point, he paused slightly and snapped his fingers.

From the cloud, Yunchuan's long sword rushed over and hung on Chen Zhian's shoulder.

This sword, which had been forged for 20,000 times, had cloud-like patterns on its blade that were stained with Chen Zhian's purple true energy, making it appear even sharper.

"But Princess Yuxia... although you have an extraordinary background, you still cannot be called a true genius."

"Perhaps if it weren't for the amazing background of the Duke of Anguo's Mansion, you wouldn't even be able to make it to the 130th line on the Tiger Child Monument."

"Since your virtue is not worthy of your position, why don't you ask Princess Yuxia to give up the ranking... to someone with virtue!"

Chen Zhian's voice was so powerful that it startled everyone.

Li Guiwan and Pei Nanshu looked surprised.

Wang Long frowned.

Xie You stared at Chen Zhian, his eyes full of excitement, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

They all guessed what Chen Zhian wanted to do.

"This Chen Zhian... is truly fearless." The little Su Nu on Sushen Mountain spoke softly to Li Guiwan who was standing beside her.

Li Guiwan's expression changed from surprise to solemnity.

She looked up at the sky, and the storm came again...

The one hundred and thirtieth line appeared on the Tiger Cub Monument, with the name of Princess Yuxia!
"If you were asked to suppress the Xiantian Fetal Palace to the third level of Xiantian, could you defeat Princess Yuxia?"

The little girl Yu Su at the side suddenly asked.

Li Guiwan thought about it and nodded gently: "Even if he suppresses his cultivation, he still has his magical powers and enlightenment, so he can naturally win the battle."

But Yu Su asked again, "Then your cultivation is still at the third level of the innate realm. Can your combat power be comparable to that of Princess Yuxia?"

Li Guiwan took a deep breath and shook his head.

Yu Su was silent for a few moments, then said, "You are ranked 46th on the Young Tiger Monument. If that's the case, when the Young Tiger Monument results are announced on October 10, I'm afraid Chen Zhian will surpass you."

Li Guiwan remained silent.

Chen Zhian looked up at the Tiger Cub Monument that was imprinted by the storm in the sky.

Most of the mysterious inscriptions are blurry and unclear, except for Wei Lingyu's name.

So Chen Zhian looked around and saw many shops and many pedestrians...

The Yunchuan sword hanging beside his shoulder flashed a gleam of light, then slowly lowered and landed at his feet.

Chen Zhian stepped onto the Yunchuan sword.

The Yunchuan sword flew straight out of the city.

The long black robe on his body fluttered, also bringing with it the wind and waves.

Wei Lingyu stopped talking nonsense and rode out of the city.

There were many people who left the city with her.

The same is true for many divine qualities.

Ji Chengyuan led many students out of the school. Before they climbed up the city wall, they could already hear the sound of long music breaking through the air.

But only saw!
Wei Lingyu's red clothes fluttered like the setting sun, and the jade sword at her waist was already unsheathed.

The sword was as white as jade, emitting a warm yet cold glow. The sword energy burst out from the long sword, and the sword light suddenly burst out.

A mist surged over Yunchuan's sword...

The cloud pattern engraved on the Yunchuan sword by Qingshan Tower finally turned into mist, obscuring Chen Zhian's figure.

Chen Zhian's figure was looming, and the sword in his hand was shining like a thousand peaks or a surging river.

laugh!
The knife flashed, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out from Chen Zhian.

Wei Lingyu's sixth-level innate true energy is as thick as a river. When it is added to the jade sword, it is also full of unparalleled power.

She swung her sword, the cold jade-like sword light mixed with the equally mysterious sword intent, piercing straight into Chen Zhian's neck!
"You really deserve the title of Tianjiao."

"But if you die, the word genius will be nothing but empty talk."

There was murderous intent in Wei Lingyu's eyes.

Sonorous!

Chen Zhian's Qingdi sword intent, along with the terrifying power bursting out from the Ba Xia dragon's body, collided fiercely with the jade sword.

A ball of ice crystal condensed on Wei Lingyu's sword, and actually froze the long sword in Chen Zhian's hand.

The long red blood whip that was flying in the air had already been swung across the sky, like a real dragon whipping the mountains and rivers!

Chen Zhian's spirit moved, and the Jiuxiao supernatural power suddenly activated. The sword energy on the Yunchuan sword was as bright as light, and it stabbed straight down, but it stabbed the Dou Ji long sword in his hand.

The ice crystals on the long sword shattered, Chen Zhian disappeared into the clouds, and another ray of sword light burst out and cut off the blood-red whip!

"Die!" Wei Lingyu's eyes suddenly gleamed with light, and two magical powers burst out, which contained two sword intents and went straight into the clouds, making an explosive sound.

The clouds and mist were burning with fire, and Chen Zhian revealed his whereabouts. His knee came down like the horn of a Ba Xia dragon.

Take over the dragon body!

Bengshanjiao!
It was like the roar of a real dragon rushing towards him, and the overwhelming blood energy almost locked Wei Lingyu in all directions.

The long sword in Wei Lingyu's hand swung out a sword flower, and the green light bursting out from the sword's guard caused a cold wave. The void suddenly froze and turned into numerous sword lights that blocked Chen Zhian's collapsed mountain corner.

Flames ignited on the long whip and it swept across again. The emanating true energy actually cut down dozens of large trees.

A vicious wind blew straight towards Chen Zhian's face.

Yunchuan's sword appeared again in the flowing clouds, and a burst of sword energy burst out, cutting off the red blood whip.

The blade of the long sword in Chen Zhian's hand has arrived, and a brilliant ray of sword light flies up from the sky to the ground.

Cut it down!

Layer upon layer of Green Emperor's sword intent burst out, and a murderous aura seemed to arise between heaven and earth in an instant!

"Nine-fold sword intent." Li Guiwan's eyes flashed.

Yu Su shook her head: "It's not just the Nine-fold Sword Intention."

But all I saw was a gleam of light above the clouds, and from the clouds, as if a king had given an order, heavy clouds swept in.

It's like the collapse of mountains and rivers and the fall of high mountains!
Chen Zhian's Mountain and River Blade Chapter, which was wrapped in the Nine-Layer Green Emperor's sword intent, was filled with tremendous power.

Everyone watching the game changed color.

There was a loud bang in the air. Chen Zhian's third level of innate purple energy and innate divine essence seemed to be endless and could actually support such a terrifying magical power.

But Wei Lingyu is not weak at all!
The true energy in her body has almost condensed into substance.

The sixth level of innateness, integrating the six innate energies and condensing the ten divine essences.

The astonishing true energy instantly transformed into a new magical power, and turned into a wave slashed by the jade sword and rushed away.

The blood-red whip was also controlled by Wei Lingyu's divine power, and the flames were raging, as if to burn everything.

Jade waves, red blood flames!

The Green Emperor's sword intent, the sword that moves through mountains and rivers, the sword energy in the clouds!
The surrounding void burst out with waves of true energy, and the violent sound waves even rolled up tornadoes and caused strong winds.

The sounds of metal clashing, the sound of magical powers colliding, and even the sound of Chen Zhian's blood and energy being like a real dragon, with his punches and kicks making dragon roars, all exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

It only took a few dozen breaths.

Chen Zhian fought with Wei Lingyu dozens of times.

"This Chen Zhian's fighting ability is really hard to guess!" Xie Beitu held his breath, and Wang Long beside him didn't know what he was thinking.

"However... Chen Zhian is only at the third level of the Xiantian realm after all. Even though his true essence and divine essence are surprisingly rich, they are still not as good as the sixth level of the Xiantian realm."

"His spirit is beginning to weaken." Li Guiwan spoke slowly, and seemed to be relieved.

If Chen Zhian can really defeat Wei Lingyu with his third-level innate body, it will not be good news for those who want to hold the seal.

But Pei Nanshu's eyes seemed to be hiding something...

Just like he told everyone that day, the one who comprehended the Dragon Transformation Diagram was Princess Seven Stars.

At this time, under the city wall.

Wei Lingyu's spirit became more and more violent.

The true energy burst out with a strong aura and a huge momentum.

The Nine-Layer [Cold Jade] sword intent was frequently slashed out, sword energy flew across the sky, slashing down the surrounding trees and even causing the earth to roll over.

The long blood-red whip was flying around her, blocking Chen Zhian's elusive Yun Zhongjun sword light.

When her spiritual essence caught his eyes, his magical power [Divine Sense] clearly saw that Chen Zhian's true essence and spiritual essence were constantly weakening.

For a moment, Wei Lingyu was full of vigor.

With a determination to kill in her eyes, she took a step forward.

Her long clothes fluttered, and a huge impact burst out from the sword in her hand.

The true energy is like the sea, creating a raging tide that hits all directions!

"One sword decides the outcome, and also your life or death!"

There was murderous intent in Wei Lingyu's eyes.

This sword contains extraordinary power, like an erupting volcano.

The rumbling sound was endless and the wind was so strong that it seemed to be able to wipe out the city walls several miles away!
"Has the outcome been decided?" someone asked.

But Chen Zhian did not retreat in response to this terrifying sword attack...

But...forward!
Chen Zhian's body was filled with great blood and energy, and the aura gushing out from his twelve hidden orifices merged into every inch of his flesh and blood.

He pushed the dragon's body to its limit, and a tide of lightning spurted out of his nostrils, just like the breathing of a real dragon.

Ba Xia Dragon Body [Tidal Breathing]!
In this tide, the sword intent surrounding Chen Zhian's body flowed like a thick fog, with the blade hidden in the fog, real and fake intertwined, but it eventually unfolded into a collapsing mountain and river!

Clang!
A violent air current swept through.

The sword energy in the clouds stopped the red-blood whip.

Chen Zhian's Douji long sword finally collided with the terrifying sword!
Then, an astonishing scene occurred.

But all he saw was the nine thousand forged sword in Chen Zhian's hand, which suddenly shone with light. Then this precious sword that had accompanied Chen Zhian for several months...

It actually broke into pieces inch by inch!
Iron filings flew with the wind, and the Green Emperor's sword intent disintegrated.

A sword light stabbed straight forward.

Even though Chen Zhian's body was extremely strong, facing such sword light, a flash of blood still appeared on his shoulder!
Wei Lingyu's spirit was resounding.

"die!"

After a flash of sword light, thousands of sword lights poured out from the jade sword, as if to completely engulf Chen Zhian.

But it happened at this moment.

Wei Lingyu's wandering spiritual energy and his magical power of [Spiritual Consciousness] suddenly caught Chen Zhian's gaze.

The look in his eyes was calm, without the slightest ripple, just like a pool of stagnant water.

"Is Chen Zhian not afraid?"

"Why shouldn't he be afraid?"

Wei Lingyu's thoughts were in a mess.

The next moment, he saw a smile on Chen Zhian's lips, and he stretched out his hand and grasped the air!
The 162nd line on the Tiger Cub Monument: Supernatural Powers!
Suddenly, thunder roared in the void!

A ray of lightning condensed in his hand and turned into an extremely huge lightning sword.

"If you go all out, you'll end up with a flaw."

Chen Zhian's thoughts flashed, and the Green Emperor's sword intent returned, and the huge thunder sword in his hand slashed down.

It was like the falling of a star wrapped in thunder.

The blade light exploded!
Like a meteorite shattering!

Unimaginable sword intent and true energy, together with the magical power of moving mountains and rivers with ease, suddenly slashed down.

It's like mountains and rivers rolling back!

Zheng!
The sword energy on the jade sword dissipated, and the sword light was swallowed up by the murderous thunder.

"Princess, you said that a genius who never grows up is not a genius."

"But today, I have grown twice and obtained this lower magical power. I can defeat you with thunder!"

"Have I grown up today?"

Chen Zhian's spirit exploded.

The light of his sword turned into continuous mountain shadows, among which there was a very high peak. Sword light came from the clouds, also roaring like thunder.

The sword and the knife flashed at the same time.

Wei Lingyu's face changed drastically. Her extremely extraordinary magical power [divine consciousness] was unable to guess how powerful the sword light, sword intent, and thunder were at this moment.

Until everything poured out towards her.

Her true energy was like shattered jade, and her voice was as clear as a rock.

The sharp sword intent cut off the red blood whip, and the thundering long sword slashed over.

In her panic, a hairpin flew out from her long hair. This magical treasure was used to block the thunder sword.

But the thunder was fierce, the sword intent was unparalleled, and the hastily-awakened spiritual treasure, even if it was of the highest grade, was ultimately unable to block the sword intent.

Strands of knife light fell straight down, and the red robe on Wei Lingyu flashed again.

Another first-grade spiritual treasure finally blocked this astonishing sword light.

but……

When the fog rolled in, Chen Zhian had already stepped forward, and the thunder sword in his hand had disappeared.

One hand was clenched into a fist, with golden threads like scales, wrapped in unimaginable Ba Xia strength.

The muscles in his arms swelled, the blue veins coiled like a dragon, and a mysterious light glowed on his bones. He punched Wei Lingyu hard in the face.

There was still a precious light shining on the red dress.

But the sword light had already been blocked, so how could the hastily lit treasure light stop Chen Zhian's punch that could easily shatter the hundred-forged black iron?
The precious light shattered.

Chen Zhian’s punch landed solidly on Wei Lingyu’s face.

Click!

Wei Lingyu's extremely beautiful cheek collapsed immediately after being punched by Chen Zhian.

Her body was also knocked more than ten feet away by Chen Zhian's punch.

The smoke dissipates.

Chen Zhian took a step forward, holding another bolt of lightning in his hand. The Yunchuan sword flew out from the void and hovered beside Chen Zhian again.

There was still blood on his shoulder, but his expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

He walked step by step to Wei Lingyu's side, his eyes still calm.

Then... in the silence of countless people, Chen Zhian looked down at Wei Lingyu on the ground and spoke softly.

"Princess, today, I am your God!"

ps: This chapter has more than 5,000 words. The next chapter will be written in the early morning as usual, with 6,000 to 7,000 words, which will add up to 12,000 words. 8,000 words are guaranteed, and 4,000 words will be added for monthly tickets.

But don’t wait, go to bed early. I type slowly, so please check it tomorrow.

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