C1681 Old Quasi Emperor's Doubts
C1681 Old Quasi Emperor's Doubts
Ao Lingchen was also looking forward to this battle, because there would be a strong enemy worthy of his attention in this battle.
He was holding the second small ball in his hand and facing Sikong Woohwa.
As the Saint of Haotian Saint Land, the number one Heavenly Prides was also the most powerful competitor for the championship.
No one would dare to look down on such an existence.
Even though Ao Lingchen had advanced to the next round, in his heart, he still regarded this person as his strongest opponent and his biggest goal.
Between them, it wasn't just a competition. He was the one who killed the eight great Heavenly Prides in Haotian Saint Land, and he had caused the death of an Emperor in the Sacred Land. Once this person encountered him, he would definitely want to kill him.
Similarly, Ao Lingchen had the same thought.
Before the competition, he was almost killed by the Sovereign of Haotian Saint Land. Ao Lingchen would never let go of such hatred.
Their relationship could only be washed away with their lives and blood.
Once they encountered each other on the fighting stage, they would only end with one side's death.
As for what kind of conflict would occur between the two forces after their battle and the tragic outcome, that was not something they could consider.
At least, Ao Lingchen had received a reminder that he would do everything he could to kill the other party.
Ao Lingchen wasn't just looking at Sikong Woohwa, even though there was a huge grudge between him and this man. He was more optimistic about this battle. However... He was more optimistic about Chen Hui, the crown prince of the Tianji Imperial Kingdom, and Sikong Woohwa's powerful enemy. He was also interested in this matter.
According to the information he gathered, this Crown Prince of the Tianji Imperial Kingdom, Chen Hui, wasn't a simple man. His combat strength was suspected to be on par with the Nine-headed Lion and Sikong Woohwa.
The Tianji of the Tianji Imperial Kingdom was taken from the Heavenly War, and it was a kingdom that had risen to prominence amidst numerous soul-stirring life and death battles.
Every single person in their country advocated martial strength, and they were born for the sake of fighting.
Practically every single youth that reached the age of six would enter various academies and start to fight with their peers, at the same cultivation level, or even higher cultivation levels.
Thus, every person in this country's path of growth was to fight, starting from a young age. When they reached adulthood, each person experienced at least tens of thousands of battles.
Under this kind of environment, it also caused the martial artists of the Tianji's Imperial Kingdom to be more experienced and stronger than the martial artists of other places.
As for the Crown Prince of the Tianji Imperial Kingdom, Chen Hui, he was an outstanding figure in the Imperial Kingdom. It was said that he had experienced tens of thousands of battles in his life. There were also hundreds and thousands of battles that he had participated in, and there were even many life and death battles among them.
No one would dare to look down on such a Heavenly Prides that had grown up in a large number of life and death battles.
This was also the reason why the Tianji Imperial Kingdom's Chen Hui was considered one of the most powerful competitors to become the champion of the Sacred Land Competition.
Under the gazes of the crowd, under waves of cheers, Sikong Woohwa and Tianji Prince stepped into the air and stepped onto the fighting stage.
Just like the crowd cheering for the Lion King, the sound of cheering for Sikong Woohwa echoed in their ears.
The people of the other sects were already used to this.
This was the home ground of Haotian Saint Land. It was virtually impossible to fight the disciples of the sacred land here and get them to cheer for him.
It had to be said that the cheers that could topple mountains and overturn seas had some influence on those who went on stage.
After all, the difference in treatment was really unpleasant.
On the stage where everyone was watching, Sikong Woohwa and Tianji Prince also had an intense collision after they went up the stage.
As the top Heavenly Pride of the two major powers, they had strong confidence in themselves.
The intense collision also made the surrounding spectators' blood boil.
At this moment, on the highest peak of the Haotian Saint Land.
Two figures that looked like Dao Integration were sitting on it.
Among them, the white-haired old man had a solemn expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with waves of ripples.
White-haired Old Man stared at Jiang Chengzi with a serious expression, and said in a heavy tone, "Is that person from the Saint Asura Sect the legendary Samsara Body?"
The Yin Yang Fish that Ao Lingchen had displayed during the battle with the Nine-headed Lion and the reincarnation force had also attracted the attention of this old Prospective Emperor.
The purple halo that Ao Lingchen had used at the beginning did not attract the old man's attention. After all, the purple energy could be found anywhere.
However, from the Yin Yang Fish that had erupted from Ao Lingchen's fists, he had thought of a possibility. It was a legendary physique.
Only that kind of supreme physique could have such terrifying power.
If it was really as he had guessed, it would be normal for this fellow to suppress a top physique like the Golden Nine-headed Lion with his physique, because the Samsara Body was one of the three strongest physiques in the legends.
Of course, the white-haired old Prospective Emperor only had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn't sure, because he had never seen such a physique that only existed in legends. Even his knowledge of this physique originated from some ancient records.
Jiang Chengzi had a calm expression on his face as he quietly played chess.
The corner of his mouth rose slightly, "Take a guess."
He did not directly answer the question of the white-haired old Prospective Emperor.
"Could it really be the legendary Samsara Body?"
The old white-haired Prospective Emperor's expression was solemn, and his tone was deep.
He was also shocked by his own guess.
If this young man from the Saint Asura Sect really had a reincarnation body, then once he grew up, he would become a supreme existence that could soar in the sky. Great Sovereigns, Gods, these would not be his limit.
He couldn't imagine what kind of limits the reincarnation experience could reach.
The only thing he could be sure of was that he would stand at the top of the world.
Jiang Chengzi calmly placed his piece and smiled. "Have you ever seen Samsara? Regarding the Samsara Body, I think everyone has only seen some Qilin feathers in ancient books. As for whether the Samsara Body really exists, no one dared to say. No one can say for sure what the Reincarnation Body's performance is."
As for Ao Lingchen's constitution, Jiang Chengzi explained it in a very clever manner.
" More importantly, don't forget about the records regarding the Samsara Body. That is the Invincible Combat Body, and it will sweep away all enemies. Do you think that the real Samsara Body will be seriously injured by a Nine-headed Lion? "
Jiang Chengzi seemed to be explaining, but at the same time, he was denying the Samsara Body.
Listening to the explanation of Moling and looking at the smoke grenade that Jiang Chengzi had laid down, the old white-haired Prospective Emperor's face also became solemn.
That's right, no one had ever seen the reincarnation cycle before. No one knew what kind of performance the reincarnation cycle would have. The only thing they knew was that the reincarnation cycle could kill in the sky, and was invincible under the heavens.
According to the ancient records, a Samsara Body should indeed be stronger than the power that Ao Lingchen had displayed.
However, who dared to say that this brat didn't hide his power?
The white-haired old Prospective Emperor also fell into silence. He stared at the Void Mirror in front of him, his heart filled with doubt.
A Samsara Body, could it be?
Jiang Chengzi seemed to have seen through the old white-haired Prospective Emperor's dilemma. He chuckled and said, "Let's play chess, what's the point of this old man thinking so much about it?"
"Hehe, let's play chess!" The old white-haired Prospective Emperor also shook his head and did not think too much about it.
He would just keep everything for observation.
The cave fell into silence, but the blood in Haotian Saint Land was boiling.
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