Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan also had the feeling of Mount Tai pressing down on him. His breathing stagnated, and his qi and blood churned. Even the spirit energy in his body became chaotic. It was as if he could not withstand the pressure of the Ghost King and was about to explode.    

Under such circumstances, he entered the combat state. His entire body was emitting dense golden light. He looked like a peerless and unparalleled Golden War God.    

"A bloody rain of blood!"    

Chiang Zhan gathered all of his energy and injected it into the Blood Feather Blade, then he slashed out with his blade. The blood-red saber light was a thousand feet long and as thick as a bucket. It contained numerous Astral Qi Crystal. It pierced through the void, as if it had cut a fault in this part of the world. The scene was extremely shocking.    

Boom!    

The peerless blade light arrived first, carrying with it an invincible aura as it hacked down on the Devil King's body. Instantly, like thousands of volcanoes erupting together, the world was destroyed. Terrifying energy wreaked havoc in this world, even the void showed signs of distorting. The earth continuously collapsed, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, all the shrubs... Even the experts who were watching the battle were sent flying.    

After flying for a few hundred meters, everyone fell to the ground one after another, creating a deep crater in the shape of a triangle. Everyone was vomiting blood.    

At the same time, Chiang Zhan and Xie Tianhua also took a dozen steps back. However, Chiang Zhan's expression didn't change. He looked calm and relaxed, and his eyes were as bright as the sun. He had an invincible confidence in himself. On the other hand, Xie Tianhua's face was pale, and his eyes were dim. Blood spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably, and it looked bewitching and strange as it fell to his feet.    

Obviously, he had lost this battle. Although his injuries weren't serious, his mind had suffered a heavy blow.    

Those true disciples also struggled to stand up. When they saw Xie Tianhua coughing out blood, all of them were shocked and dumbfounded.    

Who was this Xie Tianhua? He was a true disciple of Heavenly Fist Sect. He was a Fifth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior, and his name was renowned throughout the Prosperous Force Empire. No matter where he went, he was like the sun in the sky. Even the older generation warriors wouldn't dare to look down on him. However, he was defeated by Chiang Zhan. How terrifying was Chiang Zhan's strength?    

What was even more terrifying was that Chiang Zhan was only a Sixth Layer of Aperture Breaking Stage warrior, and he had defeated Xie Tianhua, Ghost Blade, who was nine levels higher than him. No one in the Prosperous Force Empire could match such a glorious battle record. In front of him, what Four Young Masters, the four great young masters... All of them were trash.    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan's name was branded in the hearts of every true disciple. They regarded him as the number one genius of the Prosperous Force Empire and admired him from the bottom of their hearts.    

"Do we still want to fight?"    

Chiang Zhan was like a mountain, his fingers were pointed at the sky and the earth, and his domineering aura was overwhelming. Both of his eyes were sharp and fierce, and he stared coldly at Xie Tianhua. His voice was loud and clear, and it shook the entire world.    

This was the voice of the victor. The surrounding true disciples could hear it clearly. Every one of them stared at Chiang Zhan with respect.    

However, Chiang Zhan did not kick him while he was down. Although his strength was slightly stronger than Xie Tianhua's, He could only defeat his opponent. After all, his opponent was a Fifth Layer of Astral Condensation Stage warrior, and even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still escape.    

If it wasn't for the huge difference in strength between the two of them, he would have been able to escape.    

Under such circumstances, Chiang Zhan couldn't be bothered to waste his energy.    

"I have to admit that you are indeed powerful, but today's matter isn't over. I will definitely find you again in the future and use your blood to wash away my shame." A fierce light flashed across Xie Tianhua's eyes. He knew that he wouldn't be able to fight Chiang Zhan with his current strength. Immediately, he left behind a few words and turned around to leave.    

Chiang Zhan shook his head, totally not putting the threat of Xie Tianhua in his heart. Today, he was only a Sixth Layer of Aperture Breaking Stage warrior, but he could still defeat his opponent. If he fought again in the future, victory was still within his grasp. Furthermore, he had obtained two Seven Leaf Soul Nourishing Grass this time. As long as he refined them, his saber intent would become even stronger. It wouldn't be difficult for him to kill Xie Tianhua.    

With a thought, he strode into the depths of Hell Battlefield.    

The surrounding Fourth Level Astral Condensation Stage and Level Heaven Five Expert had also spread out. They were searching for treasures while spreading the news of Chiang Zhan defeating Xie Tianhua.    

Soon, the entire Hell Battlefield was in an uproar. Almost all the true disciples of Heavenly Fist Sect were shocked by this news. Chiang Zhan's name was like the sun in the sky, and his fame was like the sun in the sky.    

...    

A tall hill stood in the depths of the Hell Battlefield. It looked like an Ancient Divine Mountain, and it had a majestic atmosphere.    

Under the mound, Chiang Zhan sat with his legs crossed. His eyes stared at the Seven Leaf Soul Nourishing Grass in his hand, emitting a blazing light.    

"After refining this Heaven Earth Spirit Essence, my Saber Intent Seed should be able to increase to 10% Saber Intent."    

He muttered to himself as he recalled Ling Piaoxue's words in the past. Saber Intent Seed was only the beginning of Saber Intent. There were more specific divisions after that. From 10% Saber Intent to 100% Saber Intent, each step was a bottleneck. Breaking through was even harder than ascending to the heavens.