I, the Necromancer, will crush the gods!

In my opinion, Chapter 670 is just an egg.

Jiang Chen answered honestly, "Not bad."

Ye Chenshi laughed heartily, "Lin Shenjiang is really something else! The Demon-Slaying Tower is a top-tier legendary artifact, it's our..."

One of the three towers of the Divine Dragon Empire, and it's only considered "good"?

Tell me, what exactly constitutes "good"?

He wasn't being sarcastic; he was speaking sincerely, and Lin Moyu could sense it.

Jiang Chen answered just as seriously, "Gulei Tower."

Ye Chenshi was speechless; Jiang Chen was telling the truth.

Compared to the Ancient Tower, the Demon Slayer Tower is nothing.

Li Xueru explained, "Xiaoyu manipulated the Ancient Tower."

He once used the God-Slaying Thunder to kill the Demon King and even confronted the Demon Emperor.

Ye Chenshi suddenly looked at Jiang Chen, his shock evident in his eyes.

Not only him, but Wang Lin and the other two were also shocked, their mouths agape.

Jiang Chen had actually manipulated the Ancient Thunder Tower, used it to kill the Demon King, and even confronted the Demon Emperor.

This kind of thing is unbelievable to them.

And Jiang Chen actually did it.

Li Xueru couldn't possibly be making things up, and this matter can't be made up either.

They could find out the answer simply by asking the Japanese in Shenlong Ancient City; it couldn't be hidden.

Ye Chenshi was stunned for a long time before clearing his throat. "The student surpasses the master, that's absolutely right, much better than that kid Bai."

Li Xueru smiled and said, "Indeed, I also think Xiaoyu is better than Lao Hong."

Jiang Chen said modestly, "I am still far from being as good as the teachers and Senior Ye."

Jiang Chen spoke sincerely; he had now guessed that Li Xueru and Ye Chenshi had most likely reconciled.

The.

As Li Xueru's disciple, he naturally had to give Meng Anwen face.

Ye Chenshi seemed somewhat pleased, "I'm getting old, this era belongs to you."

Li Xueru laughed and said, "Old Ye is in his prime, and the Class of '96 is not far off. Perhaps next time we meet, Old Ye will already be holding..."

law."

Ye Chenshi laughed heartily, "Then I'll accept Xiao An's kind words."

Wang Lin and his two companions smirked. "You, Li Xueru, are already level 96, wielding the laws of nature!"

Seriously, the performance was superb.

Wang Lin finally admitted that he was indeed inferior to Li Xueru, and acting was one aspect of it.

In a peaceful atmosphere, Li Xueru concluded his friendly exchange with Ye Chenshi and left Fortress No. 9 with Jiang Chen.

Activate the teleportation outside the fortress to return to the White God's Courtyard.

Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng have not returned yet. According to Li Xueru, the Dragon Clan made some unusual moves a few days ago, and it seems that they had a conflict with the Abyss Demons.

The two went to check, but have not yet returned.

Jiang Chen wasn't worried about their safety. With their strength, as long as the Dragon Emperor and Demon Emperor didn't personally intervene, they would be safe.

Even if, like last time, the Demon Emperor attacked from afar, they would still be able to escape unscathed.

Level 96 is a brand new world, completely different from before.

Back at the White God's Courtyard, Jiang Chen immediately put the Kunlun Snow Grass King into the Demon-Slaying Tower. Soil flew through the forest, revealing a large hole, and a large amount of soil vanished into thin air.

In the isolated space of the Demon-Slaying Tower, Kunlun Snow Grass Jade, along with several ordinary snow grass plants, is growing lushly.

Jiang Chen seemed to hear their cheers.

There are no other elements here, only pure electricity.

The Kun Cang Snow Grass King stretched itself out to its heart's content, and in the blink of an eye, a new tender leaf sprouted.

Before long, this tender leaf will turn into a brand new snow grass and then fall to the ground.

Jiang Chen could foresee that in the near future, this space would be covered with snow cabbage.

After finishing all this, Jiang Chen gently stomped his feet, and a tremendous force flowed into the ground.

The earthquake trembled slightly, and the large crater in front of us was quickly filled in.

"Xiaoyu, come and have some tea."

"You're always so busy, I never see you take a break."

Li Xueru became leisurely again, as if life was meant to be this way.

Jiang Chen is indeed too busy; rest has become a luxury since winter began.

He sat down as instructed and took a sip of tea.

The taste was alright, but ever since he drank the nameless tea in the [Origin Secret Realm], Jiang Chen felt that ordinary tea was all pretty much the same.

Compared to the nameless tea, it's worlds apart.

Jiang Chen asked, "Any news about the Righteous God recently?"

Since the departure of the Lone Emperor, there has actually been no one among the human race who has reached the level of a god.

The resurrection of the Righteous God is still ongoing, and there has been no news of him for a long time.

Li Xueru said, "Resurrection shouldn't be that simple, but the human race is safe for now, so there's no need to worry too much."

Jiang Chen nodded. "I'm worried that if the Demon Emperor and the Dragon Emperor find out that Emperor Fan has left, they might take the opportunity to attack the human race."

Li Xueru said, "No one knows about Fan Huang's departure except for a few of us. Even the Demon Emperor and the Dragon Emperor won't know."

"With Lao Hong and the others around, we can hold our own. Even if something happens, our human race isn't without its trump cards."

The human race was able to survive the most perilous moment, so of course they must have had some trump cards up their sleeve.

Jiang Chen nodded, realizing that he was indeed worrying unnecessarily.

Li Xueru said, "Why don't you ask your own sister?"

Jiang Chen looked up at the sky; the warm sun hung high, its rays slightly dazzling. Sipping his tea, Jiang Chen said softly, "My sister said she has her own path to walk, and we will meet again when we reach our destination."

"I suspect that my sister's path was preordained by Lord Fan Huang long ago, as for the destination..."

Jiang Chen didn't say anything more. The destination that Lin Mohan mentioned might be different from the destination he had thought of.

It's conceivable that the endpoint Lin Mohan spoke of is the endpoint Fan Huang knows. Where that endpoint is can already be seen and imagined.

Jiang Chen, however, had a different understanding of the destination, having witnessed Antares, the Dragon God, and the old man with the green ox.

Jiang Chen couldn't see where the finish line was at all.

The goal has long since become infinitely distant and infinitely large.

Li Xueru also said, "Your sister is very lucky to be appreciated and favored by Lord Fanhuang. Her path is destined to be extraordinary."

"And what about Yi Yi? Don't you want to know how Yi Yi is doing now that you've come back?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile. "I'm just waiting for the teacher to tell me."

Li Xueru couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You little rascal, you've gone astray."

Jiang Chen smiled but didn't say anything. In the past two years, he had made a few friends, grown up, and changed slightly.

No longer as taciturn as before.

Li Xueru said, "Ning Yiyi, Mo Yun, and Shu Han got together and ran dungeons together. Later, a little wolf girl named Mu Qianqian joined them."

"According to my information, these four girls have been grinding dungeons and leveling up, they're very hardworking."

"They should be in the dungeon hall of the Divine Dragon Academy recently."

Jiang Chen naturally understood the meaning behind Li Xueru's words: if he wanted to see them, he could go to the dungeon hall to find them.

Jiang Chen was somewhat tempted, but after thinking about it, he gave up. "Forget it, I'll not go looking for them for now." He still had things to do and couldn't get away for the time being.

Ever since learning the details of that earth-shattering battle, Jiang Chen has felt a constant sense of urgency.

He fears that a major war similar to the one that happened years ago will strike again.