Chapter 655: The Master of the Witch God Temple VS the Martial King Jiang Che!

Outside Wushen Mountain, above the void.

Jiang Che, wearing a golden python robe, stood proudly in the sky, overlooking the towering mountains below, with a faint luster in his eyes, and the pressure around him had suddenly reached its peak.

Rolling dark clouds covered the sky, and rumbling thunder continued to resound.

There was a kind of pressure of impending storm.

It was enough to show Jiang Che's state of mind at the moment.

There is no doubt that Jiang Che came here with the intention of killing.

Not only for the Nine Tribulations Heaven Vine, but also to avenge the great hatred in the past.

The battles of the border of Yuezhou, the capital of Minyue, the battle of Chaos Demon Valley, and the Wushen Temple all intervened, and it could even be called a vengeance that blocked the way. If he hadn't found another way.

He might even be trapped to death in the small world.

There was also the intervention of the Heaven Devouring Martial Saint in the battle of Yuezhou.

All these things had already made the two sides forge a great hatred that would never end.

In the past, Jiang Che did not have the ability and could only put it aside temporarily, but now his strength has been ranked among the strongest in the world, and he has enough qualifications to come here for revenge.

Indeed, from the other side's point of view, dealing with him is indispensable.

But from his point of view, the Wushen Temple has repeatedly blocked the way, so it must be eliminated.

So, he came today.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Accompanied by angry shouts, a series of extremely strong auras burst out in Wushen Mountain. Each aura represents a contemporary martial saint with extremely strong power.

Among them are people Jiang Che has seen before.

For example, Qingqing's elder, Grandma Wuhua.

For example, those who once joined forces to stop him in the Chaos Demon Valley have now revealed their true bodies.

Roughly estimated.

There are more than ten figures.

It can be seen that the foundation of the Wushen Temple is terrifying.

Even more than the sum of several immortal gates, it is worthy of being among the strongest forces in the world.

"Jiang Che, how dare you make trouble?"

"You are really courting death!"

"You don't take the road to heaven, but you break into hell. Hahaha, you are really stupid."

Voice after voice resounded in the void, and all the martial saints of the Wushen Temple shouted angrily. At this moment, they were in the formation and were not afraid of the strong man in front of them.

Although Jiang Che is now very famous and has even killed the Heaven Devouring Immortal of the Wushen Temple, in terms of strength, none of them can compare to him. Now Jiang Che has almost unified the Central Plains and has become an existence that they look up to.

But they are still not afraid.

In addition to the formation, they have gathered more than fifteen martial saints here, all of whom are the powerful foundation of the Wushen Temple, plus an unfathomable old hall master.

They are not afraid at all.

In short, it is fifteen to one, and the advantage is in their hands.

Of course, although they verbally disdain Jiang Che, they are actually very cautious. They summoned all their holy soldiers and activated the formation in Wushen Mountain for defense.

After all, since Jiang Che dared to attack the mountain gate this time, everyone knew that he must have some confidence.

It's just that we haven't figured it out yet.

"A bunch of rats dare to make noise here?!"

Jiang Che raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a golden light flashed in his hand. The Emperor's Sword condensed in his hand. The next moment, Jiang Che raised his hand and slashed with a sword without any greeting.

In an instant.

The void changed color.

A golden light rushed straight into the sky, and the terrifying sharp energy directly tore the void, as if it had shattered the heaven and earth. The golden light was so strong that it directly shone in the void and illuminated the world.

Swish!

The sword energy slashed across, destroying everything.

The extreme sharp energy made all the martial saints in Wushen Mountain change color, their eyes were full of shock, and they had already sensed a breath that was life-threatening.

Several martial saints who reacted quickly immediately mobilized the heaven and earth formation in Wushen Mountain.

In a moment.

A huge phantom stood on the sky, gathering into a sacred tree-like existence. A stream of green light gathered and condensed into a brilliant beam of light, colliding with the golden sword energy.

"Boom!!!"

Just the first confrontation, two powerful forces erupted at the same time, and then, a roar that shook the world exploded, and in an instant, shock waves swept across the four directions.

Wherever it passed, everything was annihilated.

Even as tough as Wushen Mountain, it was shaking wildly under the impact at this moment, like a dragon turning over.

And all the Wushen Temple martial saints who witnessed this scene fell into silence at the same time, as if the whole world was frozen at this moment.

Everyone, at this moment, looked at the golden figure in front of them with horror, their eyes full of shock.

They all understood the current situation in the world and knew clearly that Jiang Che was very powerful now, otherwise the Heaven-Devouring Immortal would not have fallen in Yuezhou.

Jiang Che dared to come, and he must have relied on something.

But even though they knew clearly, they had never witnessed Jiang Che's current move, so they didn't have a clear concept in their hearts.

But now, they have it.

Wushen Mountain is the nest of Wushen Temple. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It is the most powerful force in the spiritual domain, and the martial saints of all generations have been endless.

It is even enough to compete with the Central Plains Dynasty.

As for the formation, it has been repaired and arranged by powerful people of all generations. Its power is so strong that even the powerful immortals can hardly shake it.

But now, what did they see?

They witnessed with their own eyes that Jiang Che raised his hand and struck out with his sword, causing the Witch God Mountain to tremble!

At this moment, all of them were shocked.

He couldn't even put the Jiang Che in front of him back together with the time when he was in Chaotic Demon Valley. All the previous shouting disappeared at the same moment, and what was left was only fear.

They never expected that Jiang Che would be so terrifying today.

Some martial saints even had an idea in their minds.

What would be the result if they all swarmed?

The answer is that it may be possible to win, but the outcome must be more than half of the casualties.

You know, they are all Saint Realm powerhouses!

Before, it was one person who controlled one country.

As a result, it turned out to be like this, with such a huge contrast that it was completely difficult for them to calm down for a while.

Compared with the shock and horror of the martial saints in the Witch Temple, Jiang Che was not as happy as expected at this moment, and even frowned slightly, because he found that he seemed to have underestimated the Witch Temple.

This large formation is truly extraordinary.

You know, his current attack is almost equivalent to that of a top immortal, but even so, it still cannot destroy the formation, it only shakes it a little.

The strength of its formation was even stronger than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Of course, the two are completely different.

After all, in the original battle of the capital, Xue Pingzu's betrayal actually weakened the strength of the entire capital formation, and their battlefield was placed outside the capital.

The royal family surnamed Ji did not benefit from the formation at all.

Looking down at the Emperor's Sword, Jiang Che immediately stepped out, his aura suddenly increased, and powerful magic power poured into the Emperor's Sword continuously.

Zheng!

The Emperor's Sword once again showed its edge.

Even surpassing the sword just now.

The powerful and sharp energy made all the martial saints in Wushen Mountain change their colors, and then they activated the formation in Wushen Mountain without hesitation. At this moment, they had no idea of ​​going out to fight Jiang Che.

I just want to wait until the palace master comes before talking about anything else.

at the same time.

It was also the moment when Jiang Che drew his sword.

In the Witch God Mountain, the master of the Witch God Temple who had been hiding finally appeared. In the void, the power of rules turned into a sky-holding divine palm, directly catching the incoming thousands of feet of sword light.

The next moment.

The roar shattered the void.

The Qingtian Divine Palm and the golden sword light shattered at the same time, and the resulting aftermath was like washing the ground again, raging in all directions. Outside the Witch God Mountain, it was now a mess.

"Why should young people be so arrogant?"

After the void calmed down, the master of the Witch Temple, wearing a cyan mask and loose robes, finally showed his true body, staring at the golden figure in front of him with a pair of faint pupils.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the aura around him directly sealed the world.

Like the master of this world.

"How can you still be called a young man if you're not full of energy?"

Jiang Che's eyes fell on the master of the Witch Temple, and a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes. The pressure the other party brought to him was much stronger than that of Ancestor Ku Rong.

If he really fights alone this time, it's probably still unclear who will win and who will lose.

At the same time, I felt a little helpless.

The background of these old monsters is truly extraordinary.

It feels like if anyone pops up now, it’s scary.

Of course, this is actually just Jiang Che's illusion. After thousands of years, there are actually not many old monsters that can survive, and there are even fewer who can take advantage of the situation to understand the power of the rules.

It’s nothing more than survivor bias.

"It makes sense that I was as unruly and unruly as you." The Master of the Witch Temple looked at Jiang Che with a slight look down on him.

"At the beginning? Hahaha. It seems that you are the old monster hiding in the Witch Temple."

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes.

The Master of the Witch Temple smiled faintly, his voice a little hoarse:

"It seems that you are the mysterious strong man who killed Heaven Devouring. It is really strange that you are not even a human immortal, but you can actually burst out with such terrifying power. I was really deceived by you back then."

How could the Master of the Witch Temple fail to see at this moment that this Jiang Che was the being who had spoken to him through the power of rules left behind by the True Immortal Shroud.

At first, he thought it was other hidden old monsters, and since he was in a weak state, he had to endure it temporarily. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the other party had deceived him.

"In this world, there are some peerless geniuses that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and I am one of them. Since I am a genius, I naturally have some unusual means."

Jiang Che's whole body energy was in a subtle confrontation with him, and he refused to give in at all.

"It was the same with me back then."

The master of the Witch Temple felt a little emotional. A thousand years ago, wasn't he a world-famous genius?

But Jiang Che smiled faintly:

"No, you don't deserve it."

The Master of the Witch Temple focused his eyes, and seemed to be slightly angry, but after sizing Jiang Che for a moment, he covered it up again:

"You are no match for me. If you retreat now, you can survive. I have no intention of fighting in the world, so get out of here."

He knew that the young man in golden robes before him was Jiang Che, the current lord of the Central Plains. However, he was not prepared to kill him. Instead, he just wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and wait for the last fisherman to profit.

Only Zhelin and Zhongyuan both suffer losses is what he really wants to see.

Of course, there is another reason.

That is, he is not very sure that he can save the opponent's life. Judging from the previous sword, the opponent's strength is not as good as his, but not much different.

Defeating can be done, but killing is difficult.

He does not like this meaningless dispute.

However, today's battle is destined to not depend on whether the master of the Wushen Temple likes it or not, because Jiang Che is already prepared at this moment. If the opponent does not take action.

Then how to fight?

"Today, Jiang came here to avenge the previous obstruction of the road. What will happen, we have to see the truth in the means. There is no point in talking more, just take action.

Otherwise, from today on, this king will guard the gate of Wushen Mountain, and anyone who dares to go out will die!"

Jiang Che snorted coldly, not affected by the opponent at all.

This strong man in the Wushen Temple is indeed very strong, but he is not afraid of him. If he joins forces with the old ancestor Ku Rong, the advantage is still very obvious.

This battle can be fought!

"So, you are determined to die?"

The voice of the master of the Wushen Temple was chilly. Under the pressure, it seemed that the entire void was pulled into an ice cellar. The powerful momentum continued to rise, and the vast hoarse voice shook the void.

"It's not to die, it's to send you to death!"

As soon as Jiang Che finished speaking, the atmosphere around him suddenly dropped. Just a few words of exchange caused the surrounding void to undergo extremely terrifying changes.

The vitality of heaven and earth continued to tremble, and the dark clouds it attracted were even more overwhelming.

The rumbling sound of thunder seemed to be the best accompaniment between heaven and earth.

"In this case, then I will fulfill your wish."

The master of the Wushen Temple looked at Jiang Che, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the next moment, he made a move, as if moving the void, and directly crossed a distance of tens of thousands of feet.

Around him, the endless power of rules surged wildly, gathering into a thousand-foot-high green ghost head, which instantly spanned the void and directly enveloped Jiang Che.

But at the same time, Jiang Che, who had been prepared, had already reacted. On the Emperor's Sword, the sharp edge was raging, and countless golden lights pierced through the void and pierced the green ghost head.

Although those tyrannical rule forces caused some trouble, Jiang Che was not afraid at this moment and directly blocked the attack.

"Heh"

The master of the Wushen Temple sneered, as if he didn't care at all.

Because at the moment when Jiang Che pierced through the rule ghost head, the world transformed by the rule power directly covered a radius of 100 miles, blocking Jiang Che's retreat.

His purpose was to cut off Jiang Che's retreat.

He didn't care about this.

Facing the Wushen Temple Master's brazen attack, Jiang Che still didn't change his face, and immediately raised the Emperor's Sword and shouted:

"National destiny. Come!"

———(End of this chapter)