Chapter 1792
Jiang Chen stabilized his figure, glanced at the five scars on his shoulders, and a pale look appeared on his face.
Yan Wuji, the patriarch of the Nanli clan, is indeed a strong man who is only one step away from the venerable world god.
With his current strength, combined with the source of life and the powerful resilience of the tree of life, he won the upper hand instead of bombarding him with dozens of moves.
Yan Wuji stabilized his figure, quickly took out a elixir and swallowed it into his mouth.
In just a few breaths, the wound on his chest began to heal, quickly returning to its original state.
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Since I, Yan Wuji, have been in charge of the Nanli Clan, this is the first time someone in Nanli Prefecture can hurt me!"
"No matter who you are, today I want you to die without a place to bury you!"
Yan Wuji roared out of embarrassment, and a ferocious look appeared in the gaze that was looking at Jiang Chen.
When he spoke, two groups of purple flames gradually emerged from the depths of his pupils.
Huo Miao Yan Wuji's pupils enlarged rapidly, and finally shot out directly, turning into a purple divine flame that burned the sky!
"Boy, let me show you the supernatural powers of my Nanli clan."
"Li Huo Mie Tian Tong, now!"
Lihuo Mietiantong is one of the Nanli Clan's secret arts, and only the Nanli Clan chief is qualified to practice it.
By virtue of this secret technique, Yan Wuji easily suppressed a sixth-level godly man and was invincible in Nanli Prefecture.
And because of this.
Even though the ancestor of the Nanli clan's world god disappeared for many years, Nanli Prefecture still failed to challenge the status of the Nanli clan.
Facing Jiang Chen, whose fighting strength was against the heavens.
Yan Wuji didn't have any reservations anymore, and directly cast Lihuo Mie Tiantong out!
laugh! laugh!
Bright purple flames burst out from Yan Wuji's pupils, turning into two shocking purple rainbows.
With the appearance of these two purple rainbows, the temperature in the void with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly rose to a very terrifying level, and the entire sky was burnt red by flames.
Even if the ordinary gods are strong in this space, they will be melted into nothingness by the terrifying high temperature in an instant!
Yantai and Sanqian Nanli Shenwei looked at the scene in front of them, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes!
"I didn't expect this boy to force the patriarch to use the Lihuo Mietian pupil, but since the patriarch has used the clan-suppressing magical technique, the boy will definitely die!"
Yantai came back to his senses and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
Yantai is naturally very clear about how powerful the Nanli clan's township magic is.
With Yan Wuji's strength, using the Lihuo Mietian pupil, the power is not much inferior to that of the Venerable Realm God.
Under the venerable Jieshen, almost no one can resist Lihuo Mie Tiantong!
"Boy, you are proud enough to die under the eyes of Lihuo Mietian."
Yan Wuji was like a king controlling flames, looking down at Jiang Chen indifferently, two bright purple flames, with the terrifying power of burning the void, rushed towards Jiang Chen overwhelmingly.
"Haha... Yan Wuji, you think too highly of yourself. As I said earlier, you are not qualified to kill me!"
Jiang Chen laughed arrogantly, and the Skyfire Divine Sword appeared in his palm in an instant.
He held the Skyfire Divine Sword in his hand, and the strength in his body exploded to the extreme in an instant.
hum!
A terrifying sword aura, like the light of chaos, rose directly from the Skyfire Sword into the sky.
Jiang Chen held the Skyfire Divine Sword in his hand, and directly slashed at the surging purple flame.
I saw Yan Wuji's purple flame, which was enough to melt everything, was split open by Jiang Chen's sword, and the terrifying power of the sword spread in the void, killing the surrounding purple flames instantly.
A sword pierced Yan Wuji's Lihuo Mietian pupil, and Jiang Chen couldn't help showing a contemptuous smile: "Yan Wuji, it seems that your Nanli clan's township magic is nothing more than that!"
Yan Wuji ignored Jiang Chen.
He stared fixedly at the Heavenly God Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and said with a look of horror: "The Heavenly Fire Sword, a world artifact! You... you have obtained the legacy of the Venerable Huoyun?"
Realm artifacts, even in the entire Great Wilderness, are very rare artifacts.
In the entire Nanli Prefecture, there are only a handful of world artifacts that have appeared!
Even their Nanli clan only had one world artifact, and it disappeared into the Nanli clan along with their ancestors!
With Yan Wuji's identity and eyesight, it is not difficult to guess that the world artifact in Jiang Chen's hand is Venerable Huoyun's Heavenly Fire Sword!
"A world artifact!"
Yan Wuji stared at the Skyfire Divine Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and an extremely fiery look appeared in his eyes.
Now that the ancestor of the Nanli clan is not around, Yan Wuji has no guidance from the venerable Jieshen, so he can only rely on his own groping to break through the realm of the gods.
Ever since his cultivation reached the limit of the sixth level of the gods, Yan Wuji has been trying to unify the six realms and break through the realm of gods, but unfortunately he has no clue.
What he urgently needs now is the world heart god crystal and the world artifact, which contain the power of the world god.
Not to mention whether there is really a Jiexin crystal in the relics of Venerable Huoyun.
As long as he gets the Heavenly Fire Divine Sword in Jiang Chen's hands, he may be able to successfully unify the six paths and break through the realm of gods in one fell swoop!
but……
The guy in front of him is talented and powerful, and with a world artifact in his hand, it is already difficult to defeat him with his own strength.
Yan Wuji didn't hesitate, his cold voice resounded directly in the void.
"Nanli Shenwei listens to the order, kill this son for me, and seize the Heavenly Fire Sword!"
boom!
Following Yan Wuji's order, the three thousand Nanli Divine Guards, including Yantai, all erupted.
A monstrous aura that swept through the void for thousands of miles also slowly permeated.
"Brother Jiang Chen, the formation has been arranged, don't get entangled with Yan Wuji."
At the same time Yan Wuji ordered the three thousand Nanli divine guards to surround and kill Jiang Chen, Huang Fulin's voice rang directly in Jiang Chen's mind.
"Is it finally all right?"
Hearing Huangfulin's voice, Jiang Chen was also slightly relieved.
He had fought Yan Wuji just now, even though he had the magic power of life and the powerful recovery power of the source of life, the strength in his body was consumed a lot.
In front of him is a battle formation composed of three thousand Nanli divine guards, and a sixth-level commander of the gods. The power displayed may not be inferior to Yan Wuji.
With his current state, facing such a force, it is really too much for him.
If Xu Yuankui didn't arrange the formation, I'm afraid he really couldn't delay it.
"Hehe...Yan Wuji, you are also the patriarch of the Nanli Clan, so if you can't fight alone, you have to play group fights. If that's the case, I won't play with you anymore."
Since Xu Yuankui had already set up the small moving formation, Jiang Chen naturally didn't intend to waste time, and he just flashed his figure, turned around and disappeared in front of Yan Wuji and the others.