Villain! Refresh A God-Level Identity Every Day

"Son! You, you, you..."

Jiang Tianhao rushed up immediately, looking at Jiang Chen in horror, looking up and down, the corners of his eyes shaking.

Hu Mengchen looked at Jiang Chen blankly.

The void stood tall, terrifying like a demon.

Climb to the sky in seven steps and fly into the sky.

Ancient myths, gods are alive.

This time, the whole family was really shocked by Jiang Chen, beyond belief.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly: "Martial arts practice is the natural evolution of the human body, a process of transformation."

"I have broken the limit of the human manifestation stage, but this is nothing. But what I am most worried about now is when I hunt down the ghost-faced Rakshasa."

"Many people have seen it and this may cause some trouble."

Zhang Han hurriedly walked up, looked at Jiang Chen, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, it's okay! You and the ghost-faced Rakshasa are fighting for martial arts, and it does not involve the mundane world."

"There are people from the martial arts court in Tianquan City, and they will take care of these matters."

Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Han in surprise, and his heart moved slightly.

Wu Ting, a powerful imperial martial arts organization.

There is a martial arts court in every city, and most of the people are members of some local martial arts sects or martial arts families.

There are also some talents cultivated by the empire.

Tianzhoufu, commonly known as Tianfu.

Even in the province where Jiang Chen is currently located, there is also a martial arts court, which is the headquarters of all municipal martial arts courts.

The person sitting in charge is the legendary state-level existence.

The town-state level is a folk name, which means that it is powerful and terrifying. It can sit in a country, suppress mountains and rivers, and build Mount Tai.

Inherited from ancient times.

In that era, there were many countries, and a being who transcended the golden elixir realm of martial arts could sit in a country and suppress everything.

It makes countless people feel hopeless and can only look up, high up, and patrol the mountains and rivers.

How domineering.

It can never be shaken.

Today, times are changing, resources are abundant, science and technology are developing, and martial arts are prosperous.

Although the number of town and country levels has increased, any one of them has a decisive power.

He is even jokingly called the Strategic Martial Master by practitioners of ancient martial arts.

Their intimidation far exceeds their strength.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

Back in the living room, everyone was so excited that it was difficult to calm down.

This is bound to be a sleepless night.

At midnight, there were indeed some footsteps outside the door.

There are three great masters of martial arts, wearing black clothes, unified organization, and armbands with the word Wu Ting engraved on them.

The three of them are members of the Tianquan City Wuting Branch.

With a leap of body, he stepped directly into the mere two-meter wall.

From a distance, I saw bodies lying on the ground.

The ghost mask was broken, and even though he had been dead for several hours, the blood and energy in his body, which was as rich as molten lava, still had not cooled down.

Exuding a fiery temperature, blood fell on the grass.

Some flowers and plants were directly burned to death.

The power of martial arts energy and blood is both a great tonic and a deadly poison.

"As expected, it's the Ghost-Faced Rakshasa, one of the three elders of the Space-Based Organization!"

There are two men and one woman. One of the men is thick-set, thirty years old, and has a Chinese character face.

The moment he saw the ghost-faced Rakshasa, his pupils suddenly contracted.

He walked up, faced the room where Jiang Chen was, gave a slight fist-cup salute, then without saying a word, grabbed the body of the ghost-faced Rakshasa on the ground and turned around to leave.

Jiang Chen was lying on the bed, watching TV with Fang Yueru.

Feeling something in his heart, he glanced downstairs.

Until late at night.

The sound of Fang Yueru's regular breathing came from beside him.

After so many things today, with all the ups and downs of emotions, Fang Yueru still fell asleep.

The moment she fell asleep, Jiang Chen gently stood up and came to the balcony.

He has not yet received his new identity today.

After receiving the previous identities, Jiang Chen also discovered that each time he received his identity, there was a certain pattern, and the intensity was also increasing.

He is looking forward to his new identity.

"Get your new identity!"

Almost at the moment when his thoughts fell.

A screen appeared in front of you.

Lines of text appeared on the screen.

"New identity: half... step... town... national... level..."

"hiss……"

The moment he saw this identity, Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his breathing became rapid involuntarily.

"It's actually...half-step to the national level..."

Jiang Chen became extremely horrified in his heart.

Although it is not a true town-state level, it is quite terrifying to be at the half-step town-state level. It has such great power that it can easily mobilize all branches and even the headquarters in the province.

All martial arts members.

In the entire Tianfu Province, the number of martial arts members is as high as tens of thousands.

not only.

If there is an emergency, all martial arts sects or martial arts families in the province can be forcibly recruited.

All martial arts sects, and even martial arts families, must obey orders unconditionally the moment they receive a call, no matter what the reason.

And this is only half a step to the national level.

If it were a real town-state level, the power would be even more exaggerated.

Not only does it have all the national-level rights of Banbu Town, but it also has the right to mobilize all military forces in the province.

In Tianfu Province, 150,000 troops are stationed all year round, and they are all world-class information-based troops.

Equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment.

Missile tanks, fighter jets, helicopters, everything.

Quite literally.

A national-level king can even start a large-scale military war.