Chapter 75: Just a hundred levels, so easy to grasp!
"First Soul Skill - Sword Dance in the Sky!"

While Chen Pingan was protecting Xiong Jun, he used his first soul skill at the same time.

Although it was the Immortal Sword, he was not able to resist it.

Xue Yuanzheng sensed the danger in an instant, and quickly stepped back and defended himself at the same time.

"Pseudo-divine skill - Ice Spirit Shield!"

The shield condensed by soul power emitted a deep blue light and barely blocked Chen Pingan's attack, but he was still knocked back dozens of steps, and his feet left two deep marks on the ground.

"Second soul skill - sword shadow splitting!"

Chen Ping'an didn't give Xue Yuanzheng any chance to breathe. He flashed and approached like a ghost, slashing several times with the sword in his hand.

Each sword contained endless power and sharp sword energy. The sword energy crisscrossed like a huge spider web, covering Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuanzheng's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

He felt unprecedented pressure and knew that he was in a desperate situation.

But he did not give up resistance.

"Pseudo-divine skill - Ice and snow!"

For a moment, the air around seemed to be frozen, with cold air everywhere and ice crystals flying.

These ice crystals quickly condensed into hard ice walls, trying to block Chen Pingan's sword energy.

However, Chen Ping'an's sword energy was so sharp that it easily penetrated the ice wall and continued to attack Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuanzheng secretly groaned in his heart. He tried his best to avoid the attack of sword energy, but Chen Pingan's swordsmanship was like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to hit him, Xue Yuanzheng had no choice but to take the attack.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Xue Yuan was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of Xue Yuanzheng's mouth.

"This person is so powerful that his soul skills alone can directly confront my pseudo-divine skills!"

Xue Yuan was looking Chen Pingan up and down.

In his memory, there was no such person among the ancient prodigies, but those nine blood-red spirit rings made him feel incredible.

"You are the strongest person in the continent now, right? You don't have any divine power fluctuations, but you are able to possess nine hundred thousand year spirit rings. How did you do it?"

Xue Yuanzheng was very curious. Even the geniuses of his time could not achieve such an achievement.

Moreover, he could feel that Chen Pingan's martial spirit was very strong!

Surpassed his ice dragon.

"A level 100 warrior with ten spirit rings, interesting."

Chen Pingan smiled faintly, "However, I have twenty-seven spirit rings."

As he spoke, the six hundred thousand year spirit ring slowly rose up based on the original one.

Wait until all eighteen soul rings are raised.

Xue Yuanzheng was stunned.

Even if it was nine hundred thousand years, he could barely accept it.

But he could not accept the appearance of nine six hundred thousand year spirit rings.

Throughout his entire life, the best spirit ring he had ever obtained was only one that was five hundred thousand years old, and a six hundred thousand year spirit ring was extremely rare.

Moreover, soul beasts of the 600,000-year level are not easy to deal with.

But what followed was the even more shocking million-year spirit ring.

The pure gold color blinded his eyes.

And that gold color did not come from one spirit ring, but nine!

"Nine million-year spirit rings!"

"With these twenty-seven spirit rings, you have the Three Life Spirit!"

Xue Yuanzheng's worldview completely collapsed. He had the good fortune to have seen a million-year spirit ring before, but the nine million-year spirit rings before him were simply unheard of.

Even in his time, there had never been such a genius.

He now seriously suspected that Chen Pingan was an old monster who had lived longer than him.

This is the only possibility.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the origin of so many spirit rings on his body.

Especially those nine million-year spirit rings. Looking across the entire continent, there are simply no such number of million-year spirit beasts, unless it was in ancient times!

"A dead person doesn't need to know so much."

Chen Pingan released his martial soul true form.

The terrifying feeling of oppression was enough to make Xue Yuanzheng retreat even if he had the strength of level 100.

"Ninth Soul Skill - Zhu Xian!"

The ninth golden soul ring lights up.

The extremely terrifying aura spread like a plague. Wherever it passed, all the grass and trees withered, and all the birds and animals died!
This aura seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with endless murderous intent. Just a slight leak directly triggered the most terrifying image between heaven and earth!

Everyone looked up at the sky in horror, only to see an extremely huge sword shadow appearing there!

The sword was flashing with cold light all over, and was engraved with dense and strange patterns. These patterns were wriggling like living things, emitting a heart-pounding aura.

Xue Yuanzheng widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face. He could never have imagined that he would encounter such a horrific attack!

Even more powerful than any other magical skill he had ever seen!
He frantically mobilized all the soul power in his body, trying to use more powerful defensive skills to resist this attack.

"Pseudo-divine skill - Hundred Air Frost Finger!"

However, it was too late. The giant sword was like a demon descending to the earth, slashing at Xue Yuanzheng fiercely with the momentum of destroying the world, and swallowed him up completely in an instant!

There was only a loud bang, followed by a burst of dazzling light.

After the light faded, people were shocked to find that the place where Xue Yuanzheng was was empty, without even a trace of residue left.

It was as if he had never existed in this world...

"Huh?! There's still a trace of consciousness left."

Chen Pingan looked at the faint light and walked away into the distance.

The direction of departure was exactly where the Tiandou Palace was.

It was also incredible. It was quite new that these level 100 warriors actually had such a way to save their lives.

"Want to run? No way, die!"

Chen Pingan wiped out that consciousness with one strike.

He put away his martial spirit and ignored it, instead looking at those soldiers, who were all members of the royal family of the Tiandou Empire.

This also indirectly proves that the hundred-level strong man came from the royal family of the Tiandou Empire and must be the ancestor of the Tiandou Empire.

It seems that it is time to settle accounts with the Tiandou Empire.

Moreover, overthrowing the Tiandou Empire might also trigger hidden rewards.

"Everyone come out."

Following Chen Ping'an's order, three strong men appeared in the distance at the same time. They were Poseidon, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, and Xiaobai.

The three of them were also shocked by the battle.

So Poseidon has a general understanding of Chen Pingan's strength.

But the Deep Sea Demon Whale King is different from Xiaobai.

It was the first time for them to witness Chen Pingan's true strength, especially the Deep Sea Demon Whale King. They also understood that when Chen Pingan fought against him, he had released a sea of ​​water.

If the sword just now had hit him, he would have no chance to defend himself and would have been killed in one blow.

(End of this chapter)

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