Living forever in the deep palace

During this turmoil in the palace, there were no tens of thousands of rebels charging into battle, nor were there thieves determined to die to assassinate the emperor. There were only seven first-rank figures standing with their hands behind their backs above the palace.

The leader, wearing a purple robe, stood proudly on the top of the mountain.

Number one on the world martial arts list.

Double first-rank junior master, Zhang Gui.

The palace was in chaos.

There has never been a day as chaotic as tonight.

"Do you think Zhang Gui's trip will be successful?"

In the library, a faint voice sounded behind Su Chen.

It seemed to appear out of thin air.

And it seems as if it has always been there.

Su Chen was at the ninth-floor window of the Wuge Library. He slowly closed the window, without turning his head, and stared deeply at the seven resolute figures.

The first supervisor of purple robes.

There are four first-class masters in the big sects of Jianghu.

As well as the two top-notch martial arts masters who had just been recruited by Emperor Jianwu and came to join him.

"There are only a handful of First-Rank people in the world. How could there be more First-Rank people in the martial arts world? Are these two people from the Holy Church?"

Su Chen turned his head and looked.

On the ninth floor of the Martial Pavilion, there was a figure dressed in black standing there, curiously looking at the cultivation books stored on the ninth floor. On his waist was a bamboo and wooden token carved with refined black.

The Holy Society of the Black Abyss, a leader and a saint.

The leader of the religion leads all the believers in the world.

The saints arrest, assassinate, and commit all kinds of evil, wiping out all enemies of the holy religion.

"Black Lotus Saint!"

"A dignified second-rank, why are you here instead of helping out?"

Su Chen's memory contained the original owner's memory, so he was able to recognize the person in front of him at a glance. He was the Black Lotus Saint who had recruited him into the sect.

The head of the sect is of the first rank.

Saints are of the second grade.

One original and one deputy.

After all, it is a hidden sect, which cannot be compared with the two other sects in the world that recruit many disciples. It only has one first-class master.

"Only one of them is the leader of my Holy Religion, and the other one is from the Rakshasa Religion! Three hundred years ago, the Rakshasa Kingdom was destroyed by the Liang Dynasty's Taizu. The Rakshasa royal family founded the Rakshasa Religion, which has been passed down for three hundred years. As long as the Liang Dynasty is destroyed, they will definitely help."

"not to mention."

"There are six junior masters in this battle. With such great confidence, how could the madman from Luosha not come?"

"As for me."

"Haha, since you entered the palace, nineteen of my secret agents have died or disappeared, but you, the last of the villains, Huang Jiu, are still alive and well."

"The black-robed envoy, Deputy Chief Steward Xu Sanmo! Huang Yi, Shen Linglong! Xuan Er, Deputy Chief Steward Wu Chen, Xuan Wu, Deputy Chief Steward Luo Xuan, Xuan Liu, Deputy Chief Steward..."

At this moment, Su Chen heard the names of four deputy general managers.

I thought about it.

Su Chen was silent for a while as he looked at the five general managers buried in the medicinal field of the library.

He seemed to have really killed quite a few people in Heiyuan.

"Everyone in the palace says that you, Suchen, are just lucky. You relied on your relationship with the First Supervisor of the Purple Robe to get your current position of power and status as the Sixth Supervisor, in charge of the Martial Pavilion. But I don't believe it..."

"How is it possible that you killed so many of my secret agents and spies and said you don't know martial arts!"

"Eight years ago, when the Black Envoy Xu Sanmo disappeared, I should have come to clean up the mess myself."

"Huang Jiu, Huang Jiu!"

"Have you forgotten the hatred you felt towards Daliang when you first joined the sect?"

Say it.

boom!

The Black Lotus Saint folded a page, and the paper exploded, turning into countless deadly fragments like iron leaves, whistling towards Su Chen.

In this regard.

Su Chen only has one punch.

The blood flames rolled like a dragon.

Gilded bones and tempered tendons, all ringing together!

Thunderous power!

A terrifying gust of wind swept across the four directions at this moment.

"Oh! And you still say you have no cultivation?"

"and many more."

"Is this the 'Six-foot Golden Body Technique'?"

"Peak fourth rank."

"wrong."

The Black Lotus Saint's expression changed and he cried out in surprise.

"What you are cultivating is not just the ordinary 'Six-foot Golden Body Art', but the ultimate realm of each realm of the 'Six-foot Golden Body Art'! If you obtained this method from Xu Sanmo, you have cultivated for eight years and have already reached the two ultimate realms?"

The Black Lotus Saint, a second-grade master, felt a surge of turbulent waves in his heart.

"The Six-foot-tall Golden Body Technique" is a master's skill that he obtained from the Demon Mountain Range. However, human lifespan is only a hundred years. According to the way of the extreme realm, one will stay on the road of polishing the extreme realm for the whole life and it is impossible to become a true master.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

It is impossible for anyone to master this master's technique, so it was treated as a first-grade technique and given to the black-clothed envoy Xu Sanmo as a reward.

result.

Someone actually managed to do it.

"very good."

"I really have a taste for talent."

"but."

"Please go die."

"With such talent, you betrayed the Holy Church, so we cannot let you go!"

The Black Lotus Saint raised his hand and chopped down, blood-colored energy bursting out from his palm.

Second level of the Angry Gang Realm!

The violent energy was like a raging dragon, wreaking havoc in all directions.

Obviously.

The Black Lotus Saint was also aware of the terrifying strength of Zhang Gui, the First Supervisor of Purple Robe, who was also a double first-grade warrior. He immediately wanted to kill Su Chen quickly and did not dare to use his signature lotus energy. Instead, he tried to kill Su Chen with other martial arts.

In the chaos, a white jade porcelain bottle exploded on the ground.

The colorless and odorless poison is dissipating.

Su Chen was knocked away by a palm.

He was seriously injured and blood was constantly oozing out.

"You have already reached two extreme realms. Fortunately, we discovered it early. Otherwise, the Holy Church would be unable to do anything to you, not even to clear out the sect..."

The Black Lotus Saint sneered but hadn't finished speaking.

next moment.

His eyes almost popped out of his head in shock.

Su Chen, who was originally seriously injured, had most of his injuries healed in the blink of an eye, and his injuries were getting lighter and lighter, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What kind of constitution is this?"

"Could it be that you have demonic blood in your body?"

"monster!"

"You are not a human!"

The Black Lotus Saint's murderous intent became increasingly intense.

It was at this time.

Su Chen took out a ginseng root from his arms and put it into his mouth.

moment.

The vision spread.

The Black Lotus Saint's eyes widened again and his breathing became rapid.

"This is……"

He recognized it.

This is the taste of the thousand-year-old precious medicine, the king of ginseng.

It appears once every three hundred years.

Every time it appears in the world, it will cause untold bloodshed and cause cholera all over the world.

"Spit it out!"

"My thousand-year-old ginseng king beard!"

The Black Lotus Saint came to kill him, but he didn't feel the slight pain in his heart.

"Feel sorry!"

"Now that I've let you see it, I can't let you stay."

"Your Excellency the Saint!"

Su Chen stepped up, his red robe fluttering, and a terrifying aura surged at this moment. Blood flames surrounded him, and his muscles and bones vibrated. The accumulated foundation of the two extreme realms, mixed with the surging medicinal power, poured into his bone marrow.

At this moment, Su Chen's aura changed drastically, and he leaped into the third-grade marrow cleansing realm.

"So what if it's a third rank?"

"I am a second-grade wrathful realm master! The Black Lotus Saint who controls the lives of millions!"

"Even if you are a second-rank, I can still kill you!"

At this moment, the Black Lotus Saint no longer hid himself, and his powerful and furious energy surged, releasing a dazzling crimson lotus qi.

The first-grade Dharma, Fire Buddha Lotus.

next moment.

Severe heart pain.

The dantian was empty in an instant.

The raging energy was like a real flaming lotus, exploding like foam.

The second-grade deadly poison, Heart-Eating Powder, took ten breaths to finally take effect.

"what is this?"

"what!"

The Black Lotus Saint couldn't believe it.

Su Chen punched him on the forehead, causing the Black Lotus Saint to bleed from all seven orifices. He couldn't help but remind him.

"Aren't you curious at all about how the Black-robed Envoy, a peak-level Third-Rank Marrow Cleansing Realm cultivator, died in my hands? Here's the answer: a second-rank ultimate poison, Heart-Eating Powder..."

boom!

The second-grade Black Lotus Saint of the first generation opened his mouth in disbelief and fell silently to the ground, without any sign of life.

He is a second-grade master, the peak second-grade master. He is only half a step away from breaking through the threshold, giving birth to true essence, and becoming a junior grandmaster, becoming the pinnacle of the world. Killing Su Chen is just a small matter.

Unexpectedly, he would be caught in such a small matter...