Chaotic Sword God

And behind this young man, followed five guards wearing golden battle armor. The golden battle helmets covered their faces, making it impossible for anyone to see their appearance clearly, and there was a bit of mystery in the invisible feeling.

Around this young man, there are also many God King Realm powerhouses gathering in groups, but at this moment, almost everyone's eyes are focused on the direction of this young man in white robes. To be precise, It was concentrated on the five guards in golden armor standing behind the young man, all of them showed expressions of fear.

The white-clothed young man turned a blind eye to the surrounding gazes, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Come on, let's go up and find someone to inquire about. As for these people, they just came in from the outside, and it's useless to ask them. "While talking and laughing, the young man in white had already galloped away, while the five guards in golden armor followed closely behind him.

"I'm not mistaken, those five people wearing golden armor seem to be the generals of Bishengtian Palace"

"It's not wrong, the generals of Bishengtian Palace are all standard battle armors, with the logo of Bishengtian Palace on them, no one dares to imitate them, there is no doubt that they are indeed the generals of Bishengtian Palace"

"But this doesn't make sense. How could a transcendent existence like Bishengtian Palace send a god to come to Canghai Divine Palace? I don't believe that Bishengtian Palace has become interested in Canghai Divine Palace."

"Those five generals, it seems that the young man is the leader, but what is the identity of the young man?"

"Could it be that they are the apprentices of those Highnesses in Bishengtian Palace?"

After the young man left, there was a heated discussion at the entrance of the first floor of Canghai Shrine. The young man was actually protected by the generals of Bisheng Tiangong, which aroused the attention of all of them, even among them. There is a peerless god king, and his expression has become more serious.

"No matter what the identity of that young man is, we must never be enemies with him. Even if the ancestor once said that the Tai Zun has fallen in more than three million years, there are still several highnesses supporting him in Bishengtian Palace. Except for His Highness the Eighth Highness, none of the remaining three Highnesses can be provoked by our ancestors. They can destroy our family with a simple move of their fingers." At this moment, many god kings told their people Sound, even if there are some peerless god kings, they still greet the people around them with a serious face.

And that young man in white robe who was talked about by everyone was Ming Dong who came to Canghai Divine Palace to look for Jian Chen!

At this moment, Ming Dong was wandering around the Canghai Divine Palace with five generals from Bishengtian Palace. Whenever he met someone, no matter how high or low the other party was, he would go forward to inquire about Jian Chen's news.

"Jian Chen? Never heard of it?"

"This brother, I just entered the Canghai Divine Palace not long ago, I really don't know who Jian Chen is, why don't you leave a message, once I have news about Jian Chen, I will notify you immediately."

Ming Dong questioned several people in a row, and it turned out that the people he met all entered the Canghai Divine Palace later, not much earlier than him, so they naturally didn't know about Jian Chen.

As for those who were stopped by Mingdong, when they saw the unique attire of the five generals and the logo belonging to Bisheng Tiangong, their attitudes were all respectful and extremely polite, and they did not dare to neglect at all.

Bishengtian Palace is indeed too far away for some warriors who are struggling at the bottom, and some people are not even qualified to know the existence of Bishengtian Palace, but for these disciples from the top powers, Bishengtian Palace is not no stranger.

"There are no people on the lower floors. It seems that I have to go up a few more floors." Ming Dong muttered to himself, then looked at the five generals behind him, and said: "The battle armor on your body is too dazzling! Alright, I came to the Canghai God Palace this time, although I was looking for my brother Jian Chen, but at the same time, the Eighth Senior Sister arranged a training task for me. If you continue to wear this battle armor, I will not be able to practice. Get up, don't wear it on your body until life and death are in danger."

"As you order, Your Highness the Ninth Prince!" The five generals said in unison, putting away their golden battle armors one after another, revealing their true colors. All five of them looked like middle-aged men, with expressionless faces and incomparably cold eyes. Each of them was a ruthless person who had gone through hundreds of battles, experienced life and death, and walked out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Without the golden battle armor, no one could recognize them as the gods of the Shengtian Palace. Next, Mingdong led the five gods all the way up the Canghai Palace until they reached the ninth floor. , he finally stopped a god king passing by, politely clasped his fists and said: "This fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of a person named Jian Chen?"

"Jian Chen? A handsome young man who doesn't seem to be in his twenties? Did he comprehend the principles of the way of the sword?" The god king was stunned and asked back.

"That's right, that's him, that's him. If fellow daoists know Jian Chen's whereabouts, please let me know. I will thank you very much." Ming Dong immediately became excited. He and Jian Chen had been separated for so many years. Finally meeting in a foreign land, it made it difficult for him to keep calm and became very excited.

"Jian Chen has long since fallen, and there is no body left. If you want to find him, don't dream." The god king said in a flat tone, ignored Ming Dong, and left directly.

The smile on Mingdong's face suddenly froze, his excited mood seemed to be frozen in an instant, his heart stopped beating, and his blood stopped flowing. The news that the god king said exploded in Mingdong's mind like a bolt from the blue, reverberating continuously, making him stunned.

"Jian Chen has already fallen, already fallen," Ming Dong murmured in a low voice, as if he lost his soul at this moment, but this state only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, his gaze suddenly became fierce. Extremely, extremely terrifying, and a powerful aura as vast as the ocean radiated from him.

"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Ming Dong roared angrily, and he caught up with the god king in a dodge. He was no longer as graceful as before, and directly grabbed the god king without hesitation. The clothes on his chest lifted him up, and he shouted angrily: "What did you just say? You lied to me, right? You lied to me, right? Tell me, you lied to me just now, you just lied to me of."

Ming Dong seemed to be crazy. A moment ago, he was still thinking about the beauty and joy of reuniting with Jian Chen, but the next moment, he heard the news that Jian Chen had fallen. This huge gap caused him The huge impact made it difficult for him to accept.

The god king was so oppressed by Ming Dong's aura that he couldn't move, and he couldn't help being frightened so pale, he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, whether Jian Chen is dead or not, I heard it from hearsay, I didn't see it with my own eyes, maybe what I heard is Fake news is not necessarily either."

"You must be lying to me, my brother can't possibly die here." Mingdong roared, threw the god king far away, and immediately stopped the second god king nearby again, asking the same question .

"Oh, Jian Chen is indeed dead. I could see clearly not far away in that battle. There were a total of eight peerless god kings on the god throne besieging him together. His cultivation level fought against them, and finally fell in the eighth space, and his body fell into the lava, leaving no bones." The god king shook his head and sighed, full of regret.

"It's really regrettable that Jian Chen, a peerless genius, died young and was buried in the hands of several peerless god kings. If he was given enough time to grow, he might be qualified to stabilize the gods. The throne is number one." Sighing again, the divine king left Ming Dong's side.

"Ah!" Ming Dong raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl. The voice full of grief and indignation spread across most of the ninth floor space. At the same time, an extremely strong terrifying killing intent erupted from his body like a mountain torrent, making him The original power between the heaven and the earth fell into a riot.

The second god king witnessed the earth-shattering battle, so he spoke in detail. Every fragment he said appeared in Ming Dong's mind like a real picture, as if Ming Dong saw Jian Chen. Trapped in a heavy siege, it was just a scene of a bloody battle with the peerless god king on the throne of the eight great gods, only to be buried by that piece of lava at the end.

This made Mingdong overwhelmed with grief and indignation. He couldn't believe it, and couldn't accept that when he was about to reunite with his long-lost brother, such an accident happened, making the reality so cruel.

"I'm late, I'm late." Ming Dong's heart was pierced, and he was in great pain. He knelt on the ground weakly, and his fists hit the ground one after another, causing the ground to tremble continuously, as if a major earthquake had occurred. , his eyes were bloodshot even more.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, my condolences are with you." A general spoke to comfort him.

Suddenly, Ming Dong's body flickered, and he left here at an extremely fast speed, flying straight towards the eighth floor space.

"Your Highness Nine!" The expressions of the five god kings changed slightly, and they chased after each other while exclaiming in low voices.

Mingdong came directly to the eighth floor space, looking at the hot lava below, he didn't hesitate for a moment, put on a suit of armor, and rushed directly into the lava.

And this battle armor on his body is a divine weapon. With the protection of this divine weapon, even if it is difficult for him to go deep into the bottom of the lava, he can still persist for a while within the surface of the lava.

"Even if my brother dies, I will never let him be buried here." Ming Dong's eyes showed firmness, and he rushed towards the lava resolutely, wanting to find Jian Chen's body.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, don't do it!" Behind, the expressions of the five god generals of Bisheng Tiangong changed drastically, and they showed their speed one after another, rushing to stop Mingdong at a faster speed than Mingdong.

"Get out of the way!" Ming Dong shouted, his gaze extremely sharp.

However, these five divine generals were specially selected by his eighth senior sister. They are the five most powerful in the realm of divine kings in Bishengtian Palace. It was really created by Taishi back then, and it was stronger than some peerless arrogance. With the joint efforts of the five people, Ming Dong was powerless to resist at all, and was taken high into the sky by the five people.

"Your Highness Nine, this lava is terrifying, even artifacts can be melted. Jian Chen has fallen into the lava for so long, I'm afraid his bones have already disappeared. Instead of putting yourself in danger and doing that useless kung fu, it's better to save your strength. , to avenge Jian Chen." A general said.

"Revenge" Ming Dong gradually calmed down, his eyes instantly filled with icy killing intent.

PS: Originally, this chapter was supposed to be updated around the early morning, but it ended up being 3,000 words long, so the time was delayed for a while, please forgive me.