My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 305 Accident (Part )

Jiang Chen never dreamed that he would see the forbidden pages at this time.

He murmured, "How is this possible?"

The high priest sitting in front of him smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, little secret demon. It will be your highest honor to be able to use your limited life to decipher the forbidden pages. Do not resist, embrace this endless depth and greatness."

Jiang Chen's eyes swept across the pages, across the shining runes, and fell on the high priest: "I mean, how come you have the taboo pages?"

The high priest replied proudly: "That is a gift from the true God, you don't understand!"

shit!

There are seventeen forbidden pages, four in each of the four continents. According to the system's arrangement, they are placed in different mission environments. They will only return after the death of the person who obtained the page. As for the seventeenth page, it has never appeared.

So, how could the high priest have forbidden pages?
The origin of this taboo page is unusual, and it is very likely that it came from the person who was receiving the precepts.

"What do you want to do with it?" Jiang Chen blurted out.

This question made the high priest slightly stunned.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you be shocked, angry, and frightened?

Why are you still in the mood to ask this?

Also, deciphering the forbidden pages is a pursuit in itself. Even if you can only obtain a small part of the secrets from it, you can create your own rules. Why would you still ask questions like "What do we want to do with it?"
The key point is that what he asked was correct, because for the Flame Sect's action this time, the forbidden pages of the book are not the end, but a process, a means for them to achieve their great goal.

But now, it was revealed by Jiang Chen.

At that moment, the high priest felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

He yelled, “There’s something wrong with this guy!”

As he shouted, a strange torrent surged out.

The strong mental fluctuations in the little secret demon's body stimulated a strange resonance in the hall, which even echoed with the forbidden pages in the sky.

The four black-robed cultists who controlled Jiang Chen found that they had lost control of Jiang Chen. In the mysterious fluctuations, the pages of the forbidden book trembled wildly, and the root runes kept flashing.

All the black-robed believers screamed at the same time. At this moment they seemed to feel some kind of huge fear, but facing this fear, they were happy, they cheered, and they released themselves without reservation.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's eyes gradually lit up.

That deep anger, that gnashing hatred, that abominable curse...

It's the Lord of Chaos!
Haha, I knew it would be like this.

It was exactly the same routine as last time. Through some kind of great sacrifice, he gained the opportunity to infiltrate the Chaos Lord's godhead and complete an unprecedented writing and even manipulation!

Only this time, instead of sacrificing a demon lord, they used a forbidden page!
Jiang Chen stood up slowly, and the originally short body of the Secret Demon actually continued to grow larger at this moment.

He was still in the form of a secret demon, but had grown to the height of an adult. Ghostly sparks flickered between his eyes as he stared at the will that was vaguely visible in the void.

He shook his head slightly: "There is one more question, why do you do this in a death match?"

"It's you!" The high priest suddenly shouted, looking at Jiang Chen in disbelief with shocked and angry eyes.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "You recognized me? But I don't remember you appearing at the last gathering."

In the last Flame Sect sacrifice, everyone's strength was limited to below level ten, but the one in front of him was as high as level sixteen.

He wasn't there, but he knew it!

The high priest roared madly: "Kill him! The sacred sacrifice cannot be stopped. The great Flame Dynasty will be reborn in our hands!"

Flame Dynasty?

Oh my god! So-called religious beliefs are also involved in political struggles?
Jiang Chen suddenly remembered the three seats on the podium of the death match and the blazing light that fell on his back.

He pursed his lips slightly: "It seems that I don't have time to find the answer."

In the distorted light and shadow, the secret demon form seemed to come alive, stretching out countless tentacles, extending in all directions like an octopus.

The mental piercing performed in the form of a secret demon and the boots of the underworld exploded with terrifying power.

At this moment, the black-robed cultists let out a shrill scream at the same time, and as darkness shrouded them, lives were extinguished wherever they passed.

At this moment, they were like the weak monks in the Zen temple who had encountered a curse. They were devoured by the ruthless shadow, and their lives perished along with the shadow.

Crush!

"Roar!"

The black-robed cultist who brought him here roared and swung his sword.

The sword light cast a vast shadow, carrying the power to destroy everything.

Jiang Chen just sighed softly.

His figure turned into nothingness at that moment, and his ghost form ignored this gorgeous fighting skill and ascended to the devil!
The Chaos Blade was swung, and a Chaos Fire surged out.

Most of the black-robed believers here were still of average strength. Facing the dual attack of mind piercing and chaos fire, their bodies and spirits were tortured at the same time, and they quickly perished in that distorted light and darkness.

A low chanting sound echoed out, and the high priest held an oil lamp in his hand, staring at Jiang Chen with grief and anger.

The chanting with dead silence and despair made Jiang Chen's figure pause slightly.

The withered ash fell on him, and the whole person seemed to be submerged in the dust of history. Countless lights and shadows suddenly appeared before his eyes. They were the reflection of the world and the projection of history.

"Some kind of time-related ability? So powerful!" Jiang Chen murmured.

He felt as if he was aging rapidly, and his soul was frozen and desolate at this moment.

Unfortunately, it’s useless!
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, and a glow flowed in his body.

Withering Gem!

The light of the Holy Grail surged, and the frozen soul crackled like broken glass. The reflection of time no longer existed, and the large threat disintegrated. At the same time, the Holy Grail on Jiang Chen's chest shone, bringing out a large spiritual light.

"Withered Gem? Holy Grail of Death?" the high priest exclaimed in despair.

The man in front of him actually possessed four semi-artifacts: the Withering Gem, the Chalice of Death, the Blade of Chaos, and the Boots of Hell?
How can this be?

At the same time, Jiang Chen also felt it!
It was the Withered Gem that protected me!

Protect the soul!

This ability, which Jiang Chen considered the most useless, actually protected him at this moment - Jiang Chen had no doubt that if this horrible curse succeeded, he would lose all his life.

The terrifying soul-freezing ability from the high priest was broken just like that.

Not counting the almost damaged Guardian Armor, with four semi-artifacts in hand, he could defeat even a being over level 20. How could he defeat a mere high priest of level 16?

Jiang Chen's eyes showed an evil smile: "I say, do you have any other tricks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chaos Blade shone with a bloody red glow and pierced into the body of the black-robed priest who had brought him here. A terrifying Chaos Light burst out, and the priest cried out in despair: "Mark of Vengeance!"

"Well, I haven't had any chance to use it recently, so I'll give you one. You're welcome!" Jiang Chen smiled and punched out casually.

The priest's head exploded.

(End of this chapter)