"I am worthy of being a powerful person with the sixth level of the infant transformation, but he is not dead yet." Xiao Chen said lightly. After the Baihua was buried, Jian Wuxie was bleeding, but his breath did not disappear.

Jian Wuxie didn't say a word and turned around and ran away, but at this moment, his body suddenly stopped and he felt that the space around him seemed to solidify.

"If you let you run away, then my face will be lost." Xiao Chen appeared beside Jian Wuxie, and Jian Wuxie found that he could move, but he could not say a word when he looked at the sword dripping blood in Xiao Chen's hand.

"Why is this happening? You are obviously a fifth-level ant, but why do I feel like I am facing a seventh-level powerful man?" Jian Wuxie lost his spirit.

"Your perception is good. My mastery of power has even surpassed that of a seventh-level strongman. It's not a loss if you can die at my hands." Xiao Chen said calmly.

"Is it more than the power of a seventh-level strongman..." Jian Wuxie murmured, and a blood mark appeared on his neck. The next moment, the corpse was separated directly, and his Nascent Soul was also separated.

Xiao Chen cut off Jian Wuxie's body with one sword, but also his Nascent Soul.

"How is this possible? The leader was actually dead!"

"The Third Young Master is so powerful!"

"The ancestor is really strong. Even if he is as strong as the leader of the Northern Wilderness Alliance, he will be tortured and killed!"

All the strong men in the Northern Wilderness Alliance were panicked, while the strong men in the Wu Huang were excited.

Xiao Chen calmly put away his sword, then his eyes fell on the powerful people in the Northern Wilderness Alliance, and said indifferently: "Submit or die?"

A voice full of soul pressure sounded in the ears of the powerful people in the Northern Wilderness Alliance. Under this pressure, they could not raise any desire to resist and chose to surrender one after another.

After everything was over, Xiao Chen gathered Qin Sheng and the white-haired madman together.

"This is the jadeite. I preached at the Jinling Empire a few days ago. The content of the sermon includes my insights on the first to seventh levels of martial arts. I have recorded them all. This will be beneficial to your future practice. In addition, the excess jadeite can be sold in the Eight Desolations. I need a lot of cultivation resources."

A piece of shadow jade appeared in Xiao Chen's hand. The shadow jade recorded all the content of Xiao Chen's preaching, and the contents played an important role in the first to seventh-level strong men.

From the first level of the Nascent Soul to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul, Xiao Chen spent too much cultivation resources, and this is still the fifth level. I am afraid that there will be more resources in the future, so Xiao Chen has to make plans.

"The strong one understands it?"

Qin Sheng and the white-haired mad demon both looked tight. To break through to a higher realm, not only did they need a lot of resources to be the foundation, but the most important thing was their understanding of martial arts, especially some bottlenecks. Some powerful geniuses are quick to practice, in addition to their own talents, cultivation resources and good teachers all play an important role.

"I believe you understand the importance of this thing very well. You can work hard to see how to maximize your interests. In addition, in the future, in addition to my position, your backstage will also include the goddess of war and the Jinling Empire. When necessary, you can use it as a deterrent."

Xiao Chen said lightly, and at the same time, two jade pendants appeared in his hand, exuding the aura of Duanmu Qinghan. This was not a magic weapon in his natal life, but it was only the aura of Duanmu Qinghan, but it was enough to shock ordinary people.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

The two bowed.
Chapter completed!