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Looking at the busy streets in front of him, Loong Teng shook his head helplessly, he had already entered the game, no matter how strong his Orc Empire was, he could not retreat, what was there to be afraid of? Thinking about that, Loong Teng stood up, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his handsome face had a confident smile, and he walked up the city gate with big steps.

When Loong Teng returned to the city gate tower, the atmosphere on the city gate tower was much more relaxed compared to before. Lying on the city gate tower in twos and threes, gazing at the Beastman army camp not far away, he started to chat, but as the commander, Dongfang Wudi did not relax much. What happened today was against common sense, he had always been unable to understand, and he also could not understand.

Loong Teng walked to Dongfang Wudi's side and leaned on the city gate tower beside him, calling out: "Uncle Dongfang!"

"Hmm?" Dongfang Wudi turned his head and asked with a puzzled tone. He didn't know what Loong Teng wanted to say.

"About this, this, hehe, in the morning, I told Ao Zi to go and scout out the enemy's situation. Unexpectedly, he charged into the Beastmen army randomly, causing the order of the Beastmen to fall into chaos, causing the morale to plummet, so they had no choice but to set up camp. Everything that has happened today is not a conspiracy, you should be at ease now! " Loong Teng used his own Spiritual Strength to transmit the message. Right now, he did not want everyone to know that there were several Sovereigns standing behind him.

Dongfang Wudi's expression changed, and immediately let out a sigh of relief. The giant boulder in his heart had finally been put down, for when Loong Teng sent people to take action on his own, Dongfang Wudi could not blame them, but he did not want to blame them either. Firstly, it was a matter caused by a Sovereign, he did not have the ability or the strength to blame it, and secondly, although Loong Teng's action had disrupted the Dongfang Legion's plan, it had caused the beastmen's attack to be delayed.

"Cough, forget it. It's better if you decide for yourself. I can't control it, and I don't want to. As long as what you have done is beneficial to us defeating the Beastmen, I will support you! " Looking at the young man in front of him, Dongfang Wudi sighed, and said, other than him, who else here would know that the power of this young man, who was not even twenty years old, was enough to change the lives of tens of millions of soldiers in this war.

"Hehe …" Loong Teng smiled slightly and did not say a word. As a high level warrior, he knew that killing people without any worry or reason was harmful to the advancement of the Cultivation Level. This was also why he did not want his Sovereigns to go slaughter in the Beastman army, otherwise, these two hundred thousand Beastmen would not be much in front of five or six Sovereigns, so he had to leave the battle of ordinary people to ordinary people to settle. He only needed to help solve the problem of how high the enemy's strength was, and not let them affect the balance of the battle.

Because he knew the specific reason, Dongfang Wudi also relaxed. After leaving the city guards behind, he told the higher ups of the army to return to their respective camps.

dismissed the crowd as he entered his own big tent. With a flash of yellow light, Loong Teng entered the Immortal Dragon Realm with the round ball of the Azure Dragon Realm in his hand. At the moment, Ao Qing and the others had already recovered their Cultivation Level, but of course their respective Cultivation Level had already taken a big step up.

It had to be said that humans all had a lazy nature, and ever since Da Peng and Kun Peng knew that they were extremely stubborn about cultivation, and that a hundred years of cultivation could never compare to a single advancement of a Water of Rule, Loong Teng had never once seen them in closed door cultivation. Every day, he would say as they said, "We are all recuperating, waiting for young master to summon us!", if they were not lying down in the Immortal Dragon Realm Palace to sleep, they wouldn't even let out a sound of time. The perverted laughter made Loong Teng have no choice but to sigh. "Cough, it's hard to change one's nature, and these words don't seem to be entirely true at times as well!"

Not to mention that Loong Teng and the others were waiting for Ao Zi's appearance at Immortal Dragon Realm, even though Jian Chen was far away at the Dark Empire, he had reached his most critical moment.

In a messy underground chamber, a man and a Fallen Angel sat facing each other. The two swirls above their heads constantly revolved, emitting a pitch-black and ghastly aura.

At this moment, Jian Chen had already woken up. Towards the scene in front of him, he secretly suppressed the excitement in his heart and used all his strength to circulate his own cultivation technique, the Sabre Devil Arts. He absorbed the dense darkness attributed energy from the outside and allowed his Cultivation Level to reach the limit.

The blade energy in his body had already condensed into black blade energy. It circulated in his wide, sparkling, and black meridians, constantly absorbing the energy that entered his body through his pores, turning it into blade energy. Jian Chen had never experienced a Sovereign's strength before, and did not know what a Power of Rule was. However, he knew that the blade force in his body was more than ten times stronger than his original Qi. Looking at his own meridians, Jian Chen looked at the circulating blade force inside, and realized that it had only filled up about half of the meridians, according to the description of the Sabre Devil Arts, he should be at the middle stage of Sabre Devil, as long as he broke through to the peak of Sabre Devil in the future, then he would be able to break through the void and break through to the fifth level of the Sabre Devil Arts.

However, Jian Chen knew that he had not reached his limit yet, so he continued to absorb energy from the outside world to increase the blade force in his body, allowing the Cultivation Level to rush towards the peak of Sabre Devil.

Jian Chen had not reached his limit yet, but Fallen Angel, the's clone, had even more so, reached his limit. At this moment, he flapped the wings on his back lightly, and following their flapping, a stream of black energy was attracted over, entering into the pair of pitch black wings without exception. As the Sabre Devil was only a spirit body, he did not have any meridians, but was made up of energy. The more energy he had, the stronger he would become.

Suddenly, the Sabre Devil clone's body that was surrounded by the black energy trembled, his entire body released a light aura, which engulfed the entire secret room. Being illuminated by the light, Jian Chen's body shook, and discovered that the surrounding energy was quickly rushing towards the Sabre Devil clone, and he was no longer able to absorb it, allowing him to level up his Cultivation Level.

The two swirls, one big and one small, merged together in the light and appeared above Sabre Devil's clone's head. A more violent suction force started to spread out, the energy flow caused a huge swirl to appear in the sky, one hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, one mile, two miles, ten li … With the underground secret room as the center, the area became larger and larger as the surrounding energy quickly gathered into the underground secret room and wrapped around the Sabre Devil clone. As time passed, he gradually floated into the air and started to spin around himself as the center.

Jian Chen who was standing in the middle of the tornado raised his head and looked at the ball of black Qi floating in the sky. He swallowed his saliva and thought: "Heavens, what kind of monster did I cultivate? It seems that the Sabre Devil clone recorded in the Sabre Devil Arts is not as powerful as him. Could it be because my Blade Soul absorbed that mutated Avian, causing it to mutate as well? "

The vortex in the sky continued to expand, slowly enveloping the entire Dark Empire. For a moment, the entire imperial city was in a state of panic, how could it not panic? The moment the swirl appeared, the people who were cultivating suddenly realized that the dark energy in the air was decreasing rapidly, and they could no longer absorb any more energy. If they did not see the center of the swirl, and if not for the fact that it was the center of power of the Dark Empire, the dark church, all these cultivators would probably have gone berserk by now.

"What do you think the vortex in the sky is?" The Dark Mage looked up at the sky and asked the people around him in confusion.

"What else could it be? There must be some great figure of the Cultivation Level that is having a major breakthrough and is absorbing a large amount of energy! " The mage pursed his lips and said with disdain.

"The center of the vortex is the Dark Church. It's very likely that one of the Dark Empire's higher ups had made a breakthrough. To be able to create such a huge whirlpool, I'm guessing that senior must have broken through to become a Sovereign!" Magician C thought for a moment and said in shock. In his eyes, only a Deity like a Sovereign could cause such an astonishing miracle.

"Not bad, not bad!" All of a sudden, everyone nodded in praise.

Of course, the people of the Dark Empire only saw the whirlpool as a phenomenon when they broke through the Sovereign Profound Realm. However, the higher ups of the Dark Empire who knew of the situation, such as Great Elder Tulag, the current Pope, and a few Sovereign Elders who participated in the apocalypse, all knew that this whirlpool, let alone the First Level of Lord God that had just broken through, was unable to create such an attraction even if it was Third Level of Lord God or the fourth level.

In that moment, the reverence for the Fallen Angel increased once again. In their hearts, they thought, "For Master Fallen Angel to be able to produce such a miraculous phenomenon just by relying on his mortal body, you can imagine how powerful his main body must be!"

Of course, what they did not know was that in a small valley within the Nether World, a huge explosion occurred a few days ago, causing the surrounding area of several tens of kilometers to explode. Reportedly, it was caused by a certain Four Winged Fallen Angel who had her cultivation go berserk and self-destruct. Without a doubt, this tragic fellow was the mighty Lord Fallen Angel in the hearts of all the higher ups of Dark Empire. His main body was absorbed by Jian Chen's blade and turned into his avatar, and his body was also misunderstood to have gone berserk and self-destructed. If he didn't live a good life in the upper echelons of Nether World, he would just like to run around. After that, not only was he killed by a fellow who was just an ant in his eyes, he had even inherited his Cultivation Level.

Bang, bang, bang …

Suddenly, the swirl in the sky started to contract rapidly and turned into a huge black qi ball. It rushed into the secret basement of the Dark Church and entered the body of Sabre Devil's clone.

With a swoosh, the misty black energy surrounding Sabre Devil's avatar disappeared in an instant. A four-winged Fallen Angel appeared in the air, continuously flapping the wings behind him.1

Suddenly, a powerful aura burst out from the Four-Winged Angel's body, with the underground secret room as the center, and spread out, enveloping the entire Dark Empire City.

Shock, fear, worship, surprise … All sorts of expressions appeared on the faces of everyone in the imperial capital.

"So this is the power of a Sovereign?" The ordinary dark magus thought in shock as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"This person's strength should have surpassed the Second Level Lord God!" This was the first thought that came to the minds of some people with First Level of Lord God when they were pressured by this aura.

However, the higher ups of the Dark Empire who knew the details thought, "Is this the power of the Fallen Angel? Just by relying on your mortal body, you were able to reach the power of the fourth or even the fifth stage of the Sovereign level in just a few days? "

did not know what other people were thinking, but with a thought, he saw the four-winged Fallen Angel floating above his head turn and transform into a meter long pitch-black blade. On the blade, a four-winged Fallen Angel with unfurled wings appeared.

After a while, Jian Chen nodded his head, the blade instantly entered his body and stayed inside his Dantian, spinning once, with a thought of "Man and blade as one", the blade immediately dissipated and merged into his body, just at that moment, a large mass of memories rushed into Jian Chen's mind, and was absorbed by him.

"Haha, so that's how it is! It felt like this fellow was not some sort of mutation, but a Four-winged Fallen Angel of the Fallen Angel Clan. Mn, it seems like the status of these birdmen in the Nether World is very high as well. In this way, his status will definitely be even higher in the lower realm of Divine Dragon Continent. No wonder his predecessors, current pope, and elders were all kowtowing to him. Interesting, wouldn't the current me be equivalent to the Supreme Emperor of Dark Empire? Furthermore, with my main body's middle stage Sabre Devil's strength, and my's clone that's not inferior to Fifth Level Lord God, what do I have to be afraid of here? hmph hmph, Dark Empire, I will make the decision in the future! "

Thinking about that, suddenly, a sound came out from Jian Chen's back, four pitch black wings instantly appeared, opened up, and gently flapped, flying outwards.

After exiting the secret room, Jian Chen arrived at a large space. At this moment, Tulag was leading everyone to kneel on the ground, and upon seeing Jian Chen's appearance, he immediately pressed his face to the ground, respectfully saying: "Congratulations Sir, Cultivation Level s are soaring!"

Jian Chen absorbed a portion of the Fallen Angel's memories, and also learnt his arrogance. He waved his wings, and floated in the air, looking down upon the people below. Although he couldn't recover her original body's strength just in case, it should be enough for him to stay in this world! Oh right, all these years, how many low level Nether World soldiers have you brought down? "

"Lord, in the past ten years, more than twenty Divine Envoys have descended …" Before Tulag could finish his words, Jian Chen interrupted him and said with disdain: "God envoy? Hmph, are these low level fellows worthy to be called God's emissaries? Go and call them out, tell them that my Four Winged Fallen Angel, Jian Chen has descended, and have them come over to pay their respects! " At this moment, Jian Chen remembered his mission from the Dark Empire to search for the Young Sabre Devil.

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