Chapter 535 Wuji Jun

Boom——! !

On the black reef, Chen Ling's red robe fluttered in the wind. His eyes were fixed on the roaring waves, and his hands in his sleeves slowly raised...

He recalled Ning Ruyu's previous actions in his mind, and his palms were as gentle as possible. At the same time, he closed his eyes and tried to capture the so-called "belief".

Belief... Belief...

Chen Ling's eyes were dark.

The roaring waves were like beasts, rushing to the reef. Chen Ling's skin could clearly feel the oppression brought by the splashing water and waves. He knew he had to take action.

His palm flicked in the air, and the next moment, the huge waves hit the reefs heavily, making a thunderous sound!

Chen Ling only felt a huge force hitting his body, and the whole person flew out from the reef, and was swept into the seabed under the wrapping of the water flow. The feeling of suffocation blocked his body. He opened his eyes and saw the sea surface full of reefs getting farther and farther above him...

Damn, it's not that easy.

Chen Ling did as Ning Ruyu said, without using any skills or mental strength, and was undoubtedly blown away by the wave. He could only swim in the sea water, approaching the sea surface little by little.

At this moment, a force suddenly surged from under him, as if an undercurrent actively wrapped around his body, pushing him to the sea surface little by little, without him having to use any strength at all.

"Is this the undercurrent that the senior brother mentioned?" Chen Ling felt his body constantly floating up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In less than ten seconds, Chen Ling's body was sent to the reefs on the sea surface. Chen Ling took advantage of the situation and jumped, and then stood steadily on the reef.

The wet sea water slid from the ends of Chen Ling's hair and the corners of his clothes. He looked up at the direction of the horizon, and saw another wave rushing from a distance, covering the sky and the sun.

Chen Ling understood why Ning Ruyu kept saying that practicing [Sleeve Hands to Move the Sky] would be risky. On the one hand, the waves were extremely powerful. Without using any skills and mental strength, it was difficult for the body to withstand the impact. The most important thing was that after being swept to the bottom of the sea, it would take a lot of effort to swim back.

One or two times would be fine, but if you kept repeating the process of being blown away, swimming back, and being blown away again, you would get more and more tired and closer to your limit, while the waves would get stronger and stronger. In the end, he would probably drown or be beaten to death.

After Ning Ruyu's modification, the undercurrent saved Chen Ling a lot of effort, allowing him to face the waves more calmly, use more energy to feel "belief", and maximize the best conditions that could be obtained for Chen Ling!

Chen Ling stood on the reef, took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit in his eyes burned!

Ning Ruyu had done this for him. If he still couldn't master [Sleeve Hands to Move the Sky], how could he face him... Chen Ling had no way out. He stared at the second oncoming wave and raised his palm again:

"Come again!!"

...

Wuji Realm.

The drizzle of rain fell from the gray sky, flowing down the uneven stone brick road to the sewer. As the dim street lights above flickered slightly, a figure in a black robe appeared like a ghost on the deserted road.

"The rain smelled of rust and blood... and a faint smell of burning."

Under the black hood, a pair of deep blue eyes swept around. It was a young man with black hair. The palms of his hands were engraved with mysterious symbols and patterns, which were hidden in the sleeves of the black robe at this moment, fluttering in the cold rain.

"Two large districts, tens of thousands of people, all disappeared overnight. Only the Truth Church can do this kind of large-scale alchemy... Are they crazy?"

"So many people died, and the Witchcraft Association did not take any action. The Wuji Realm is really getting more and more chaotic."

After thinking for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the tallest and most mysterious church in the city.

On this way, passers-by can occasionally be seen, but most of them are holding umbrellas and passing by hurriedly on the road, carrying large bags of daily necessities in their hands, which are estimated to be enough for half a year. Obviously, they don't plan to go out often.

Some people saw the black-robed figure walking under the street light, their faces changed, and they were extremely vigilant and made a big circle, and then their steps became faster and faster, as if they had encountered some terrifying evil ghost.

Seeing this scene, the brows of the man under the black hood frowned more and more.

As he gradually approached the church, many figures in silver armor immediately stopped him. The cold light of the long sword reflected the man's deep blue pupils, and a terrifying sense of oppression emanated from the eyes of these people.

"Who?"

The rusty raindrops hit the surface of the armor covered with spells, making a tinkling sound, like a woven steel wall.

The man was about to say something when a voice rang out from the door of the church:

"Oh~ Duran, you are finally here!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man in a red robe with gold patterns. He walked down the towering steps step by step, raised his hands full of jewels, and smiled and said, "Please invite him in. This is our most talented alchemist, a guest of honor of the association, and we must not neglect him."

"Brand, how could it be you?" The young man in a black robe said in a deep voice, "Where is Shang Shaoquan?"

"President Shang had an accident a few days ago and has passed away... Now, I am the acting president of the association." The man called Brand said with regret.

"How is this possible..."

Duran's eyes flashed with astonishment, and at the same time, the steel wall in front of him also took the initiative to move to both sides, making way for a path to the church.

He pondered in place for a long time and then walked towards the church.

"I'm really happy to hear you're back, Duran." Brand patted his shoulder enthusiastically, "We haven't seen each other for two years... no, three years? What happened in the Promise Realm? Big changes, and so has the Witchcraft Association. You will be surprised after seeing some things!”

"What's going on in those two disappeared areas? Is there someone doing large-scale human body refining? I can't contact anyone from the mysterious school, and the atmosphere on the street seems strange... What happened in the Wuji Realm? "

"Don't worry, Dulan, I will explain it to you carefully. Come with me first."

Brand turned and walked deeper into the church. His red-and-gold-patterned robes were reflected on the marble floor. His smile grew brighter, "...I'll take you to meet someone."

"who?"

"A legend who subverts the alchemy school, a great man who is about to create an eternal kingdom, a king of matter that transcends truth and logic!"

Brand pushed open a heavy door. In the luxurious and empty church space, a huge ball of mercury that looked like the moon was floating silently in the air. Dense ripples trembled on its surface, as if something was about to break. out!

"He is...Wujijun!!"