Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty: The Young Master of the Scale Clan, Bei Mingsang

The sound of great sound instantly shattered the rhythm of the sage of Wanshui. He walked slowly to the other side, and when no one could react, the long sword around his waist clanged and beheaded him!

This scene shocked all the overseas saints present.

That is a great sage, kill it if you say it? !

This kind of power is too terrifying!

Chu Kuangren stood there, holding a sword in one hand and a piano in the other, and said lightly, "Excuse me, does anyone else want my treasure?"

He asked very politely.

But no one dared to speak up.

Looking at Chu madmen one by one, it was like looking at the evil ghost Shura.

A person who can kill even the Great Sage, it is estimated that no one in the field is the opponent of Chu Kuangren. As for going together?

Don't be ridiculous, it's still a matter of whether you can kill the Chu madman, but the heavy casualties are certain, and the saints from the four regions are also present.

For a time, none of the overseas saints dared to move.

"Oh, I'll take that treasure."

Chu Kuangren chuckled, raised his hand and released a terrifying suction force, sucking the Sage of Wanshui into the gluttonous space to refine it.

In the past few days, he has encountered a lot of saints, and killed several saints. Now, with the existence of a great saint, he has refined so much flesh and blood essence, and there are signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation.

Going one step further is the Supreme Being.

"Three ancestors, second ancestors, can we go?"

Chu madman asked the two ancestors of Xuan Tianzong.

The two nodded.

Then, the three of them left.

The rest of the saints looked at each other. There was nothing of value here, so it would be better to look elsewhere.

The saints continue to explore the island.

The three of Chu Kuangren also scraped and scraped on the island. With treasure hunting in hand, he scraped treasures much more efficiently than other saints.

Xuantian's third ancestor, the second ancestor followed him, secretly stunned.

They felt that Chu madman was like visiting his own back garden, and he knew exactly where there were treasures.

When others have worked so hard to find a holy medicine, Chu Kuangren has already taken a lot of it, which is simply incomparable!

In addition to the emperor-level treasures in the thatched hut, the Chu madman can be said to have taken 70% to 80% of the most valuable treasures on this unnamed island.

"It's almost time to leave."

Chu madman said.

The third ancestor and the second ancestor nodded.

at this time.

The sky suddenly turned dark.

I saw that many immortal boats suddenly appeared in the sky, not only the sky, but also a group of strange people on the sea.

Some parts of these people are more or less covered with scales, and they are numerous and densely packed.

In a short period of time, the entire unnamed island was surrounded.

"These are... Scale Clan!"

Chu Kuangren frowned slightly. He had heard that a race called the Scales lived in the sea and was the overlord of the sea.

"Yes, it is the scale clan, how did they come."

Xuantian Second Ancestor frowned slightly.

"I am Bei Mingsang, the young master of the scale clan, please come and see Chu Kuangren, the head of the Xuantian Sect!!" At this moment, a voice came from high in the sky.

I saw a black-haired young man with a shawl holding a silver trident in the air, and his body was surging with an incomparably strong Dao rhyme.

What is interesting is that this black-haired youth is no different from ordinary people except for a few golden scales on his forehead.

You must know that in the scale family, talent is determined by the number of scales. The smaller the number of scales, the better the talent.

Obviously, the talent of this black-haired youth is absolutely extraordinary.

"I'll find you as soon as I come, little guy, do you have any holiday with the Scale Clan?" Xuantian Second Ancestor couldn't help but asked curiously.

Chu Kuangren smiled helplessly and said, "It's the first time I've seen someone from the Scale Clan today, so what can I do to celebrate with each other?"

"Since there is none, then his purpose should be only one, and that is the emperor-level treasure in your hand." The third ancestor said solemnly.

"I'll go and meet him first."

Chu madman said lightly.

I saw his figure turned into a streamer and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the front of Bei Mingsang, looked at the other party, opened the eyes of insight, and quickly parsed the other party's information.

"Beiming Sang, the young master of the scale clan, an ancient arrogant from 70,000 years ago, the supreme cultivation base, practiced the Bei Ming black water art of the incomplete emperor scripture of the scale clan, and his combat power is comparable to that of a saint..."

Hey, the incomplete emperor scriptures? !

And it is the Emperor Sutra that is the foundation of practice!

Madman Chu was slightly surprised.

The emperor scriptures that are the foundation of practice are very rare, even the two emperor scriptures owned by Chu Kuangren do not have such a method.

Some are just the emperor's perception and the emperor's practice.

In front of him, Beimingsang actually has the foundation of the emperor's scriptures. Although it is only incomplete, it is many times better than the Holy King's Law.

At least his own Ziwei Emperor Sword Art is incomparable. After all, this practice method was originally just an ordinary saint method.

Although it has been improved many times by myself, it has reached the level of the Holy King's Law, but there is still a long, long gap compared to the Emperor Sutra.

"Is it possible that this time I'm going to meet a genius who can stand by me?" Chu Kuangren thought about it, and was still a little excited.

"Are you a Chu madman?"

Bei Mingsang, the young master of the scale clan, asked, but suddenly, the trident in his hand trembled. Although it was only for a moment, he still noticed it, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

"right."

"I ask you, do you have a halberd on your body? Or, the treasure you got in the hut is a halberd?"

Bei Mingsang's eyes were bright, and the movement of the trident reminded him of something, and he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

He came here for the emperor-level treasures in this island, and now it seems that there are still unexpected gains.

"I don't need to tell you this."

"In this way, you have a test with me. If you lose, how about handing over the treasure you got in the hut to me?"

"What if you lose?"

"This is impossible!"

Bei Mingsang said proudly: "Since the present, I have never been defeated. Outside of me, the strongest genius in the scale clan is not my enemy of three moves, and you will not be my opponent."

He held a trident in his hand, with an aura like a rainbow, and the Dao rhythm all over his body made a sound like a sea wave, slapping the void one after another.

"Don't be too confident, let's do it like this, if you lose, I don't want much, I just want the trident in your hand, how?"

Chu Kuangren took a fancy to the extraordinaryness of this trident at a glance, and it was surrounded by an aura that was very close to the coercion of the emperor.

This is a quasi imperial soldier!

Not only that, but when he saw this quasi-emperor soldier, he felt that there was a slight change in the halberd in his Qiankun ring.

In addition, Bei Mingsang asked if he had a halberd on his body. Obviously, there was some kind of connection between the two.

"Do you know what this trident is?"

Bei Mingsang's face sank.

"What?"

"This is the supreme treasure of my scale clan, and it is also the status symbol of the young master of the scale clan. Can you afford it?"

The Dao Yun coercion on his body increased, and he rushed towards Chu Kuangren.

And Chu Kuangren stood still, the violent Dao rhyme was like a breeze to him, and it didn't affect him at all.

"Then do you know that the treasure I got in the hut is more precious than the trident in your hand? Can you afford it?"

Chu Kuangren said coldly, if nothing else, the value of the quasi-emperor's body alone is not much worse than this trident.

Not to mention, there is the terrifying head of the empress.

"Compared or not, in one sentence, what kind of man is a mother-in-law."

Chu Kuangren snorted coldly, making Bei Mingsang's face on the opposite side even more gloomy.

"Okay, for you!"