230: A super power, a hidden family?

Jiang Chen's saber strike was incomparably fierce and utterly overbearing.

Coupled with that terrifying speed, even these people from the War Sword Hall couldn't react in time.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people exploded.

Below, Feng Wankun and the others covered their eyes, unable to bear watching.

Feng Wankun secretly gritted his teeth, "These idiots."

"I already told you to attack first."

"Yet you just stood there stunned, allowing Jiang Chen to take your lives for nothing, killing so many people!"

"Truly utterly foolish."

Feng Yunhe and the others also came to their senses at this moment.

But even if they realized it, it was already too late.

As Jiang Chen swung his saber a few times, figures burst open one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The decades of effort poured into the War Sword Hall, and the top experts cultivated using so many resources, all turned to dust at this moment.

Even those at the Heavenly Martial Realm could not withstand the thunder flame desolate breaking saber in Jiang Chen's hand.

Whoosh!

Feng Yunhe's figure suddenly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, only five people remained.

Four Heavenly Martial Realm experts, and one Earth Martial Realm expert who was quick enough to flee.

The rest had all been slain, their Physical Bodies Incarnated into blood mist.

Jiang Chen felt the great desolate burning qi cauldron operating frantically.

At this moment, his Physical Body strength...

...had directly increased by nearly twenty thousand jin of strength.

His own Body Tempering Qi also increased by about forty thousand jin.

His current Physical Body limit strength should be two million one hundred and twenty thousand jin.

And his Body Tempering Qi had reached the level of one million three hundred and sixty thousand jin.

Don't underestimate this mere twenty thousand jin of Physical Body strength.

This was gained without needing to Cultivate, and without wasting the opportunity provided by a martial arts scroll; it was a direct increase.

This great desolate burning qi cauldron truly is a treasure.

If he could slay some experts who specialized in Physical Body refinement, the harvest would be even greater.

Since these people's cultivation had reached the Heavenly Martial Realm, they would also absorb Body Tempering Qi to temper themselves while Cultivating.

Therefore, Jiang Chen could also refine their blood Qi to enhance his own strength.

Aboard the flying ship.

The old man in black also walked up beside the Holy Young Master.

When he saw the saber in Jiang Chen's hand, his eyes immediately showed surprise, and he said.

"Young Master, what that boy holds is a ninth-grade spirit tool!"

"What?"

Hearing this, the Holy Young Master immediately became interested.

"How could a rustic person like him have such good luck to obtain a ninth-grade spirit tool?"

"Heaven truly helps me; coming to this Great Lan Dynasty was the right choice."

The Holy Young Master asked, "Do you have the confidence to kill him?"

"Ten out of ten confidence."

The black-robed old man said indifferently.

"Good!"

Just as Jiang Chen was preparing to strike again.

Suddenly, two figures descended from the sky.

They blocked Jiang Chen's path.

One of them was merely trash.

However, the power possessed by the other one made him somewhat curious.

"Stop!"

The Holy Young Master waved his hand.

He seemed intent on using his Face to settle this matter.

"Friend."

"Feng Yunhe is a friend of mine, the Holy Young Master. Give me some Face; if there are issues, let's sit down and discuss them slowly."

The Holy Young Master said slowly.

After all, he and Feng Yunhe were acquaintances. If he just watched Feng Yunhe be killed, especially right under his nose.

If that matter were spread.

Where would the Holy Young Master put his Face?

His reputation would be completely ruined.

Therefore, the Holy Young Master had no choice but to intervene and mediate.

"What 'Kidney Young Master' or 'Stomach Young Master'?"

"Are you also a person from the Fenglan Sword Sect?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"How dare you!"

The Holy Young Master hadn't spoken yet, but the black-robed old man behind him spoke up, instantly releasing an aura belonging to the Martial King Realm.

In an instant, enormous pressure surged forth, covering the sky and earth.

These bumpkins from a desolate place, blind to Mount Tai, actually dared to defy the Holy Young Master!

They must be made to realize what a true transcendent expert is.

You are nothing more than a group of frogs at the bottom of a well, gazing at the sky.

Jiang Chen's gaze showed slight surprise.

Then, he gradually became excited.

"You are a Martial King?"

"You're so young, yet so pretentious, and you even have a Martial King expert accompanying you."

"Then I estimate you must come from some super force, hidden aristocratic family, or something equally messy."

Jiang Chen looked toward the Holy Young Master and said.

"This is a matter between me and the Fenglan Sword Sect."

"It has nothing to do with you."

"However... judging by your eyes, it seems you are here for my saber?"

As Jiang Chen finished speaking, a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.