Chapter 409: Great Perfection of the Ten Thousand Poisons Body Manifested

"Hehe! Sorry to disappoint everyone, but I'm fine."

The moment Xu Chen's words fell, the numerous thunderbolts began to flicker.

Faintly, they showed a tendency to vanish.

And Xu Chen's mighty aura instantly surged to Six-Turn Peak.

In the blink of an eye, the violent sea of thunder was completely absorbed by Xu Chen.

Afterwards, all the thunder vanished.

The only one still standing in the field was Xu Chen, hovering in mid-air.

He stood in the air, his expression calm, with thunder still crackling on his body.

The next second, amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, he directly skyrocketed his aura.

In the blink of an eye, he was already at Eight Turns.

Holy crap!

The crowd was stunned again.

In this Heavenly Tribulation, Xu Chen not only suffered no damage at all, but actually turned misfortune into blessing.

What kind of Luck could possibly reach this level? Xu Chen clenched his fist and smiled lightly: "I suppose it's because I swallowed the Luck Golden Dragon of the Immortal Empire.

Otherwise, even if I could advance, I might not have reached Eight Turns." The national Luck of the Luck Golden Dragon cannot be underestimated.

Very often, it can play a key auxiliary role.

He could almost be certain that if he hadn't swallowed the Luck Golden Dragon.

Then just now, at most he would have been at Six-Turn Peak, absolutely.

Having thought this, Xu Chen smiled and looked at Di Lintian: "Still, I must thank your ancestor." Di Lintian's mouth corner twitched wildly; what the hell could he even say?

Before, when Xu Chen was at Six-Turn Peak, he could still defeat Xu Chen.

But now that Xu Chen suddenly reached Eight Turns, he really couldn't win anymore.

Having thought this, his eyes flickered.

It seems necessary to enter the Immortal Empire's Death Gate.

The Bumie Shengsi Men offers a chance for him to break through to Eight Turns, or even Nine Turns.

Only with such strength could he seize the initiative within the Shenglong Tianyu.

Luo Qianshang, Yang Han, Xun Yan, Zhao Wuji, and others also gritted their teeth one after another.

Indeed, their own families also had some special places.

But they would have to risk their lives to fight for them.

They originally didn't want to take such risks, but to catch up with Xu Chen, they must do so from now on.

In three months, if successful, they would all be above Eight Turns.

Having thought this, they gritted their teeth.

They must defeat Xu Chen; otherwise, the Martial Emperor Inheritance stands no chance.

Ye Xuan thought the same thing.

His face shifting, he asked Ling Zunzhe: "Master, what should we do?"

Ling Zunzhe sighed: "Didn't the Anlong Wudi leave you a Spiritual Qi light sphere before?

I originally wanted you to use it when you reached Nine Turns, but now it seems we must do it early.

Digest this light sphere, and you should be able to advance to Eight Turns, or even Nine Turns." Ye Xuan nodded: "Good. In three months, I will definitely crush Xu Chen under my feet."

This time, he must not be stepped on by Xu Chen again.

At this moment, Xu Chen looked down at the crowd below: "With just you people, who dares to contend with me?

In my eyes now, you are like ants, easily crushed to death by my single kick.

If you want to surpass me, unless you dare enter the Shenglong Tianyu to find one of the Nine Great Martial Emperors' Inheritances.

But you bunch of trash probably won't dare to enter. What are you looking at? Ye Xuan, I'm talking to you." Ye Xuan: "…………"

Ye Xuan's mouth corner twitched wildly.

If you're going to show off, just show off; why the hell drag me into it?

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and said: "Just you wait. In three months, I will definitely surpass you."