Chapter 315: What is the realm of surpassing the Martial Emperor
As usual, just choose two!
Since there are options and realms, it means that Jiang Changsheng is not yet invincible.
Jiang Changsheng made a choice while consolidating his cultivation.
[Turn on the luck function]
[The luck value can help cultivators overcome tribulations and increase their fortune. The current luck value is 1, and a series of functions will be triggered later.]
It’s another way to avoid disaster, which is good.
When he had to overcome the previous tribulation, his more than 20 billion incense points were not enough. God knows how terrifying the future tribulation will be. It is always good to have an extra trump card.
As he activated the luck function, his luck value began to grow.
Luck is different from incense and it actually exists. He just wanted to use his own luck to reshape the scene.
The stronger Da Jing is, the more incense points he can gain. Luck and incense points are not in conflict. On the contrary, they can even support each other.
Jiang Changsheng stopped thinking about it and concentrated on comprehending the Tao.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed towards him. He was the only one practicing Taoism in the entire martial arts world, and he was free to absorb the vast spiritual energy.
Time passes day by day.
The seasons change.
The time came to the fourth year of Kaisheng.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes. The sword formation formed by the Soul Sword was still there, making the powerful beings in Taihuang dare not approach.
In just one year, his luck value exceeded 100 million and was still growing.
"I want to know how strong the sound I heard when I was going through the tribulation was?"
Jiang Changsheng used the incense calculation function in his mind.
[Need to consume 2300, 6000, 5000 incense points, do you want to continue?]
Two hundred and thirty billion, that’s quite a lot!
Jiang Changsheng then asked in his heart: "I want to know how strong I am?"
[Need to consume 5600, 7800, 0000 incense value, do you want to continue?]
Five hundred and sixty billion!
good!
Although Jiang Changsheng was already able to defeat the Lord of the World, he did not want to go out for the time being. The martial arts world was big enough, and as long as he could stay, he would stay and practice while accumulating more incense points and luck points.
Jiang Changsheng's eyes focused, and the Ten Thousand Souls Sword disappeared. He disappeared out of thin air on the spot, and arrived in the Zixiao Palace the next second.
He first glanced at the world. Although Dajing was in chaos, there was still an emperor. Currently, Ye Xundi and the Sword God were rescuing the emperor.
It’s okay, it’s not to the point where the country is broken into pieces.
Jiang Changsheng began to pass on the great creation magic.
The Great Creation Art is an art of creation. It can create everything you want, but it does not include the creation of races, nor can it create a being stronger than itself.
This magical power already involves the rules of creation. Between heaven and earth, the rules of creation are the foundation that can create all things and continue to reproduce endlessly.
It took Jiang Changsheng several days to complete the inheritance, and he began to practice the great creation magic.
This magical power could just fulfill his plan. He wanted to create nine layers of heaven in the sky of Dajing to create a place for future immortals and gods to live.
Several months later, Jiang Changsheng completely mastered the art of great creation. He stood up and walked out of Zixiao Palace.
The sunlight shone down and fell on him, and he felt as if he was in another world.
This breakthrough took him the longest time, which was completely different from previous ones. This also indicated that future breakthroughs would not be completed in a few days.
Bai Qi, Jiang Tianming, Jin Wu, Tai Wa, and Tai Xi all turned their heads to look at him, all with expressions of surprise, except Bai Long who was still sleeping soundly.
"Grandpa, you finally came out of seclusion. Did you succeed in breaking through?"
Jiang Tianming rushed to Jiang Changsheng and asked excitedly.
Jiang Changsheng stretched out his hand and compared, saying with a smile: "You almost reached my chest, it seems like a long time has passed."
Bai Qi shouted , "Yes, you have been in seclusion for fourteen years. The emperor has changed. Now it is Jiang Xuanzhen who is the emperor. Unfortunately, he has become a puppet of the princes and has lost all his martial arts. A genius of his generation has died young. Old Bai Zun is very depressed because this is the prodigy he is optimistic about."
Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, not caring about it, and began to stretch his muscles.
Bai Qi's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly, "Are you going to make a move?"
Others were equally excited.
"Yes, but it's not aimed at Dajing." Jiang Changsheng chuckled.
In the distance, a powerful race is approaching Dajing. Once they arrive, Dajing will definitely be destroyed. They are the Qiangliang tribe. This time, the scale of the Qiangliang tribe's troops is far greater than before. It is obvious that they are serious about it. It is expected that they will reach Dajing in five years at most.
It just so happened that Jiang Changsheng had just made a breakthrough, and he wanted to test his own strength.
He calculated in his mind that the strongest members of this Qiangliang army reached more than 7 billion, including six at the level of Emperor of Heaven and Earth. Together with the Qiangliang warriors from other levels, it would be no problem for them to sweep across the human and demon races. They were indeed a powerful tribe in Taihuang.
"Grandpa, I want to go, please take me with you!"
Jiang Tianming said excitedly. He grabbed Jiang Changsheng's sleeve tightly and looked begging.
Baiqi was not interested because it was afraid of danger.
Jiang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, you follow me, and the rest of us continue to guard Longqi Mountain."
Bai Qi grinned and said, "Who dares to attack Longqi Mountain?"
"Don't forget the dream before destiny."
Jiang Changsheng said this meaningfully, and Bai Qi was stunned. He had almost forgotten about it.
…
On the vast land, the sky was high and the land was vast, the earth was shaking violently, and terrifying giants were moving forward. They were the Qiangliang tribe, all of them had tiger heads and human bodies. The tallest was a thousand feet tall , and the shortest was a hundred feet tall. The mountains along the way were like mounds of earth and did not look like mountains in front of them.
Leading the way were six thousand-foot-tall warriors of the Qiangliang clan, six beings at the level of emperors of heaven and earth, all wearing bone armor, like demons walking on earth.
When the ferocious beasts in front saw the Qiangliang tribe, no matter how big they were, they were all scared and hid everywhere, not daring to block their way.
In the distance, on a cliff, two figures appeared out of nowhere. They were Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Tianming.
Jiang Tianming opened his eyes, and was immediately shocked by the Qiangliang tribe in the distance. It was the first time he saw the Qiangliang tribe. Looking around, there were giant god-like figures at the end of the sky and the earth. There were so many of them that it was impossible to count them. This scene alone was enough to make one's heart break.
"Grandpa, are we going to deal with them? Seriously?"
Jiang Tianming widened his eyes and asked in surprise.
He was very conceited, but it seemed that the momentum of the Qiangliang clan was not something that one or two people could resist.
Jiang Changsheng looked ahead and said, "That's right. If we don't stop them, they will flatten Dajing."
Jiang Tianming swallowed and asked, "Could they be the Qiangliang tribe?"
He had also heard of the legend of the Qiangliang tribe. Dajing had been peaceful for a hundred years until the Qiangliang tribe awakened them. After that battle, the warriors of Dajing realized that their strength was not worth mentioning in front of the powerful tribes of Taihuang.
But how many strong warriors were there in that battle?
How many are there now?
Jiang Tianming had superhuman eyesight, but he could not count how many warriors from the Qiangliang tribe had come. Although he could not calculate the exact number, he could feel that the enemies were very strong, especially the six in the front that were as powerful as towering mountains.
He turned his head and asked, "Grandpa, what realm are they in?"
Jiang Changsheng said: "The weakest one has the Cave Heaven Realm. Today I will tell you that above the Martial Arts Saint King is the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth, and above the Great Lord of Heaven and Earth is the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. The Emperor of Heaven and Earth is called the Martial Emperor among the human race, and there are six Emperors of Heaven and Earth on the opposite side."
Jiang Tianming’s eyes widened. Because of the existence of Bai Zun and Ji Wujun, in his opinion, Emperor Wu was the most powerful existence. Now they had to face the six strongest existences?
He suppressed his excitement and asked, "What about the rest? How many great masters of heaven and earth, how many martial arts saint kings are there?"
The enemy was strong, almost overwhelmingly strong, but Jiang Tianming's blood was boiling.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, "There are so many that I can't even count them all."
Jiang Tianming clenched his fists and trembled with excitement.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng pressed his shoulders, and a strange force penetrated into his body, instantly stabilizing his emotions.
"You just watch this battle. I brought you out here so that you can experience the power of the powerful tribes in Taihuang. The Martial Saint King is not enough. You must keep practicing hard. In my eyes, the Martial Emperor is only the limit of ordinary people, not your limit."
Jiang Changsheng looked into the distance again and said calmly.
Jiang Tianming nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never let you down."
After learning about the strength of the Qiangliang tribe, he became even more excited.
How will Grandpa face such a powerful Qiangliang tribe?
Under Jiang Tianming's gaze, Jiang Changsheng slowly raised his hand, and the Golden Scale Tree appeared out of thin air in front of him.
Looking at the golden-scaled tree shining with golden light, Jiang Tianming's eyes lit up and he was amazed by this killing treasure.
"Grandpa, what realm are you in? Have you surpassed the Martial Emperor?"
"That's about right. Don't tell anyone. It's just between you and me."
"What realm is beyond the Martial Emperor?"
"I don't know."
As soon as the words fell, golden light shone across the sky and earth.
…
In the mountains and forests, Ye Xundi was chasing and fighting with a man in a yellow robe. The two men passed through the mountains and forests one after another, and the leaves were flying.
The Sword God carried the embarrassed Jiang Xuanzhen on his back and flew quickly to the end of the world.
On the other side of them, mountains exploded, dust rose into the sky, and Ji Wujun was fighting another man.
Ji Wujun wielded the Dragon Soul Silver Spear, her true energy surged for a hundred miles, and her posture was domineering. The man fighting with her was a man in a black robe, who was the mastermind behind Operation Canglang.
"Who are you?"
Ji Wujun asked in a deep voice, his words filled with murderous intent.
The black-robed man was surrounded by black energy, and his pupils were narrow under the mask. He stared at Ji Wujun and asked, "Who are you working for? Daozu? If Daozu wanted to save the emperor, why didn't he just speak directly? We naturally wouldn't dare to stop him."
Ji Wujun said contemptuously: "Daozu is far away from the secular world, how could he care about these things? We just want to ruin your good deeds."
boom!
Her aura transformed and she entered the Nine Gods Fighting Technique state, and thrust out with her spear, her true energy sweeping out like a river or sea, crushing the broken mountains along the way.
The man in black robe waved his sleeves, and a gust of black wind that seemed to come from the underworld blocked his way. The two streams of true energy collided, stirring up a terrifying strong wind, and the Sword God in the distance was almost blown away.
"Who sent you... ?"
Jiang Xuanzhen asked weakly, there was no gratitude in his eyes, only numbness.
Over the years, too many princes have wanted to snatch him away, and he has become accustomed to it.
The Sword God said without even turning his head: "No one sent us here, it's just that Daozu doesn't want the Jiang family to lose their kingdom."
