Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Jiang Chen hesitated.

Although the real Kunpeng was in the same realm as himself and still had the tenth level of magical power, his own damage was too great.

It can be said that we have reached a desperate situation, and we may not even need the other party to take action. If we waste our time here, we will die.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly, he did hesitate.

One step forward is an abyss, and death is inevitable.

If you take a step back, you can also get corresponding blessings.

Along the way of cultivation, there are sacrifices and gains. If you rush forward recklessly and keep moving forward even though you know you can't beat someone, that's called stupidity, but that's not called pride.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Chen was silent and hesitated.

At the same time, the outside world is the first level of Kunpeng Ruins.

The internal scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. They couldn't enter, but they could see the fight inside.

A number of geniuses came out. Some geniuses were so ashamed that they didn't even reach the third step. Some geniuses made it to the fifth step. Although they didn't get anything, they looked very proud.

In fact, everything inside is an illusion. The failed genius will not die, but the people inside will think that everyone is dead and hone their Taoist heart.

The Peacock Peng King and the Gold-winged Peng King came out with ugly faces. They failed in the eighth step and did not even have the choice of the ninth step. They were not proud of it.

As for the last genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect who came out, he was surrounded by yin and yang energy and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but everyone knew that he was definitely an invincible genius, not weaker than the Golden Winged Little Peng King, and even more powerful than the Golden Winged Peng King. The Winged Peng King is powerful.

"The ancient Yin-Yang Emperor, there have been too many geniuses in this era." The Peacock King's voice sounded. He looked at this genius surrounded by yin-yang energy, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the unparalleled powerhouse of Yin Yang Dao Sect appeared, a living stone-level existence with a Yin Yang diagram on his head, attracting this genius. At the same time, he looked at the Peacock King and smiled slightly: "Golden-winged Dapeng and Peacock. One lineage is also an imperial body, no one can tell who is stronger."

Everyone in the Yin Yang Dao Sect is very afraid of the Peacock King. After all, the Peacock King is the strongest. Hundreds of years ago, he had already transcended the ninth level of tribulation. He might have broken through to the tenth level, making him the strongest existence in the world.

If he had murderous intentions, it would be very troublesome.

"Don't worry, I, the Maurya King, will not be so despicable. It's a pity that none of our demon clan has reached the eighth step. Instead, two of the human race's geniuses have reached the eighth step. The human race is worthy of being the protagonist of the world."

The Peacock King couldn't help but sigh. He had previously tricked everyone and summoned the genius of the demon clan. He thought that no matter what, Kunpeng's creation should be in the hands of the demon clan. But what he never expected was that the genius of the demon clan, in the first Failed in eight steps.

This did make him a little disappointed.

"Father, when my son goes back, he must practice hard and he will never embarrass his father."

The Peacock Xiaopeng King spoke firmly, he himself felt ashamed, so he said this.

However, the Maurya King shook his head slightly, and then said: "I have already negotiated with your uncle. When I go back this time, I will throw you into my heavenly demon trial, so that I will not give you a chance to be lazy."

The Maurya King said this, and many people's brows jumped at this moment.

The face of Peacock Xiaopeng also changed greatly.

The Heavenly Demon Trial is the most powerful trial of the Demon Clan. Countless Demon Clan geniuses died in the trial, but if they can survive, the future will be extraordinary, and they may even activate their bloodline and achieve the effect of returning to their ancestors.

As for the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, he didn't say a word, but stared inside, his eyes focused on Jiang Chen.

Not just him, all the monks looked at Jiang Chen.

"Who is this person? I have never seen him before, and he actually reached the eighth step. Sure enough, this world is full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons."

Some people are amazed and don’t know who Jiang Chen is.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Today's era is already the era of young people, and it no longer belongs to us."

An older generation of monks said this.

"Do you think he will pass the test?" Some people were curious, and this remark aroused countless speculations.

"Impossible! In the eighth step, no matter who it is, it can't be defeated, because the descendants of Kunpeng who appear in the eighth step are one level stronger than themselves. No one can defeat them. At most, they can only delay the passage of time. , the ninth level is facing Kunpeng’s true form, and it is Kunpeng at its strongest period. Although the realm is equal, but after reaching the ninth step, the injury cannot be healed, and death is certain.”

At this moment, the genius of the Yin Yang Dao Sect spoke up, and he directly told the horror of the ninth step.

Suddenly, everyone probably understood.

"But even if you don't pass the test, if you choose to retreat now, you can still get the supreme blessing."

One genius showed envy and glanced at Jiang Chen and then at the genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect.

Everyone saw just now that this genius has received the supreme blessing. Although it is not a real Kunpeng treasure, it is definitely an extraordinary thing.

It’s just that no one dares to take action. After all, the Yin Yang Dao Sect is suppressed by the most powerful men in the world. Unless the Peacock King takes action, absolutely no one dares to touch the powerful men of the Yin Yang Dao Sect.

"He should choose to retreat."

The genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect said this.

No, he said it very firmly.

However, among the Kunpeng ruins.

Jiang Chen looked forward quietly, thinking about it for a while.

Finally, Jiang Chen let out a breath, as if he was relieved, and then Jiang Chen's body emitted golden light, and all his injuries healed bit by bit.

He was consuming his lifespan and forcibly recovering from his injuries.

That's right!

He chose to fight.

At this moment, everyone outside was shocked.

The Peacock King looked shocked.

The Golden Winged Peng King, the Peacock Peng King, and the demon kings were all moved.

The one with the ugliest expression was the genius of Yin Yang Dao Sect.

Because he just said that Jiang Chen would not move forward.

But what I didn't expect was that Jiang Chen was slapped in the face instantly.

However, he was surrounded by yin and yang energy, and no one could see his face clearly.