Chapter 124

Boom!

The form of the Sword Beast exploded completely, akin to dazzling, multicolored fireworks. With the Sword Beast’s obstruction gone, Jiang Chen moved unimpeded. He led the two to a magnificent palace!

This was the sword dao inheritance of a quasi-Emperor, carrying the quasi-Emperor’s sword dao insights and also possessing the quasi-Emperor’s cultivation secret techniques and divine weapons!

In the original story, a disciple of the Sword Palace rapidly rose to power with this sword dao inheritance, becoming a formidable figure. Even in the later stages of the Nine Heavens Realm, he was a well-known existence.

Although his talent was decent, it was several grades below that of Jing Muyu. Despite already having Mu Jianxue as her master, having another inheritance was like having an additional trump card. No one would complain about having too many trump cards!

“Muyu, you go in and receive the inheritance!” Jiang Chen said slowly, pointing at the palace in front of them.

“Brother Jiang Chen, aren’t you coming in too?” Jing Muyu looked at the palace nearby, slightly hesitant.

“The inheritance can only be received by one person!” “If I go in, then you won’t be able to receive this inheritance!” Jiang Chen explained.

This kind of inheritance palace was unique, allowing only one person to enter. If more entered, it would likely choose the one with higher cultivation or talent.

“Then let Brother Jiang Chen receive it! Or let Sister Ruyu do it!” Jing Muyu knew the significance of the treasure before her and felt it would be a waste on her.

“This inheritance isn’t suitable for us, it suits you the best! And haven’t you always wanted to become stronger?”

“This is the best opportunity! If you don’t seize it today, it will be hard to catch up with us later!” Jiang Chen patiently persuaded.

He understood Jing Muyu’s temperament and character. Her reluctance was because she wanted to give them the good stuff.

“Go, Muyu! This is the Holy Son’s arrangement, and he surely has better plans ahead!” Yan Ruyu gently said, touching Jing Muyu’s head.

Seeing this, Jing Muyu no longer hesitated, nodded, and walked into the palace.

Hum.

The palace emitted a divine light, enveloping Jing Muyu, seemingly performing some kind of test.

Moments later, the doors opened wide, revealing a golden and resplendent sight, with an immortal sword intent lingering in its depths.

Seeing this, Jing Muyu looked back at Jiang Chen and the others, then briskly walked inside. As Jing Muyu entered, the entire palace closed.

Looking at the closed palace, Jiang Chen said, “Muyu won’t come out for a while, let’s go find some opportunities and collect some points!”

“It seems that to seize this opportunity, only an extraordinary genius can do it!”

Many beings were on the verge of spitting blood, as dozens of them couldn’t handle this beast. Even among them, there were Grand Sovereigns.

However, facing this beast, they were easily defeated, as if made of paper, effortlessly slain.

At the same time.

Boom!!

A terrifying oppressive force swept through. Immediately following, a huge tiger’s paw tore through the void, coming with a sharp howl, its fierce metallic Qi ravaging all directions.

With a thud, the Yin Yang Beast was directly sent flying, harshly crashing onto the ground below.

It must be said, the quality of these islands are incredibly terrifying. The attacks of the crowd couldn’t leave even a scratch on the islands.

“Bai Chen, the White Tiger Divine Son!”

“It’s actually him!”

“We’re doomed, with him here, this opportunity is destined to be out of our reach!”

“Ah, it’s finally impossible to compete with these monsters!”

“Well, it’s not like we could do anything to that fierce beast anyway!”

Seeing Bai Chen’s arrival, many felt despair. A tiger in front of them was already unbeatable, and now another one?

And it’s the monstrous White Tiger God Son, no less. He’s much stronger than the tiger in front of us.

If it were just the Yin Yang Tiger, they might have had a chance, but with Bai Chen, they had absolutely no hope left.

Whoosh.

Bai Chen soared into the sky, his body radiant, with his flowing hair enveloped in divine light, as if made from gold, resembling a sun god descending to earth, dazzling like the sun, spirited and vibrant.

Seeing Bai Chen’s arrival, everyone was shocked, their eyes filled with awe. This White Tiger Divine Son was too monstrous, just the pressure he casually emitted made them feel suffocated!

Just as Bai Chen was about to make a move, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

“Fellow daoists, this place is fated for me! I hope you can show me some face and leave this place to me!”

The gentle voice, though soft, contained divine power, reverberating in everyone’s ears. Moreover, this voice was very familiar.