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"Blood Demon, it is your honor to die under Shura's sword."

Tang Chen no longer had that gloomy aura on his body, holding a blood-colored giant sword over two meters high with both hands, he stepped forward and arrived in front of Jiang Chen, and slashed at Jiang Chen with his sword.

Jiang Chen's eighth spirit ring and third spirit ring lighted up at the same time, and in his hand was a huge sarcophagus with a length of more than [-] meters.

His body disappeared and appeared behind Tang Chen. Under Jiang Chen's terrifying power, the sarcophagus that weighed tens of thousands of catties smashed towards the back of Tang Chen's head with a destructive aura.

Now that the Asura Sword had appeared, he didn't hold back any more, and made a quick decision, after completing the second trial, he would deal with Tang San and the others.

He didn't use Qiongqi and a few battle puppets, because that was his trump card, he had to guard against those gods who were watching from the dark, and stayed behind to deal with Tang San and the others.

Tang Chen slashed through the air with his sword, and his reaction was extremely fast, his body spun like a conditioned reflex, facing Jiang Chen.

With the power of rotation, the two-meter-long giant sword was lifted from the ground with the momentum of opening the sky, and faced the giant sarcophagus that was slapping.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to directly use his fist to catch the Shura sword, so he used the eighth soul skill.

This sarcophagus has a super strong defense, it is terribly hard, and it is amazingly heavy. His terrifying power is released perfectly with the help of the sarcophagus.

Where the blood-red giant sword passed, a dark crack opened in the space.

Jiang Chen's sarcophagus squeezed the air and exploded domineeringly, making it even more astonishing.

The giant sword collided with the sarcophagus, and the huge energy that erupted rushed towards the surroundings like a landslide and tsunami.

The surrounding rocks and trees instantly turned into dust under this energy fluctuation.

Within a diameter of 400 meters, all earth, rocks and trees disappeared.

A deep pit with a diameter of 200 meters appeared on the ground, and the depth reached [-] meters.

Tang Chen's shirt was blown to pieces, revealing his strong muscles, and leaning on his sword, he knelt on one knee at the bottom of the [-]-meter-deep pit.

There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered internal injuries from the blow just now.

At this moment, Jiang Chen, holding the huge coffin in his hand, was bombarded by that sword to a height of [-] meters, and he struggled to stabilize his figure.

He was also uncomfortable. Although the sarcophagus in his hand was not broken, the terrifying sword energy emitted by the Shura sword poured out on his body, cutting bloodstains.

These wounds were deep enough to be seen in the bone, and the wounds actually contained an extremely difficult murderous aura, hindering the recovery of his physical body.

"Boy, make a quick decision, you have already been targeted by Tang San." God Shura couldn't help it, and reminded Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen inadvertently glanced at the direction Tang San and the others were in.

He had already discovered that Tang San and the others followed secretly, and the other party didn't appear immediately, obviously planning to take advantage of it.

The blow he had with Tang Chen just now might have frightened these young geniuses.

Chapter 370 Tang Chen's Ending

The eyesight of Dai Mubai and the others was not as good as Tang San's, so they couldn't clearly see the details of the battle between Jiang Chen and Tang Chen.

But the powerful collision just now turned all objects within 400 meters into powder, and they still saw such a shocking scene.

Ma Hongjun gulped and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, "Mom, is this Jiang Chen still human? I wanted to single out him for revenge before."

"Little San, what is that red thing on Jiang Chen's body?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Because the distance was too far away, except for Tang San, the others could only vaguely see a patch of red on Jiang Chen's body, and had a terrible guess in their hearts, but they couldn't be sure.

Tang San's tone was unprecedentedly dignified: "Those are spirit rings, eight crimson spirit rings, the life span may be more than 10 years."

Everyone was shocked, the eight soul rings were all red, how did Jiang Chen do it?

"I guess Jiang Chen also has the inheritance of the gods like us, and it is very likely that he has received more rewards than us." Tang San deduced.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why Jiang Chen's soul ring configuration is so perverted.

They have deeply experienced the benefits of God's reward, and they firmly believe that only God can give Jiang Chen such strength.

"For sure, he must have received more rewards than us, otherwise the gap in spirit rings would not be as big as ours." Ning Rongrong said.

Dai Mubai said in a deep voice: "The destructive power caused by that blow just now is comparable to the level of Peerless Douluo."

"That is to say, Jiang Chen has the strength of level 89 with only level 99 cultivation?" Ma Hongjun couldn't help exclaiming, but immediately lowered his voice, worried that Jiang Chen would find out.

Everyone has shocked expressions on their faces, and there is deep jealousy in the shock.

The seven of them work together to have the combat power of a Peerless Douluo.

However, Jiang Chen alone reached the height that the seven of them could reach together.

Tang San's tone was dignified, and he advised: "Put away your previous contempt for him, otherwise, it is very likely that we are the ones who died."

The rest of the people all looked solemn and solemn, and they no longer had the heart to belittle Jiang Chen.

Tang San continued: "From this point of view, it is a very clear decision for us to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. Let them dog eat dog, and we will make the last move."

He is not a pedantic person, after all, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, he is used to killing people with hidden weapons, so it is nothing to use tricks in battle.

"Recover your spirit power quickly, when they decide the winner, it's time for us to do it." Tang San urged.

On the battlefield, at a height of [-] meters, Jiang Chen couldn't help grinning.

Bloody sword qi entrenched in his wound, which felt extremely sour.

The wound squirmed, but the speed of recovery was much slower than before.