Chapter 485.
Densely dotted points of light instantly appeared in Wang Chen’s field of vision.
The power of the Upper Qing Qiankun Mirror’s addition to Divine Sense was indeed compatible with the global mode of the Immortal Cultivation Panel.
It was as if a clairvoyant eye had been added to Wang Chen!
In fact, the vertical eye that appeared above his brow was precisely the materialization of the power of the Shangqing Qiankun Mirror.
Other than Wang Chen himself, others could not see it at all.
The points of light in the field of vision, on the other hand, were mainly converging in a narrow area, with some fast-moving ones around them.
Most of these points of light were white, and there was also a small amount of red.
Wang Dust deduced that this should be some kind of Sand People’s settlement.
The white points of light were neutral in nature, these sand people didn’t know Wang Chuan at all, so naturally they wouldn’t harbor any ill will towards him.
As for the red light point, it must be a bloodthirsty person with a lot of sins!
At this moment, Wang Chuan had the urge to sacrifice his flying sword and take the enemy’s head from hundreds of miles away.
Naturally, his cultivation was limited, and although the idea was good, it simply could not be realized.
Otherwise, the flying sword with the global mode, in the Qing Qiankun mirror support, do not need to risk out of the gate, sitting on the seven star pavilion remote control to kill the enemy to harvest the heavenly work, simply do not be too good!
The more Wang Chen thought about it, the more he was moved.
With his current cultivation strength, not to mention flying swords to cut down the enemy for hundreds of miles, dozens of miles can not be done.
However, Wang Chen was in control of the Seven Star Pavilion!
The Seven Star Pavilion was the center of Zhensha Pass’s spell formation, and with the authority he possessed, he was completely able to call upon the power of the city protection spell formation to cast spells against the enemy, and it was open and above reproach.
Theoretically, Wang Chen, who was in control of the Seven Star Pavilion, was able to deal with the attacks of a Jindan Realist, and even carry a blow from a Yuan Ying True Immortal.
But this was only for defense.
And what Wang Dust wanted was to use the power of the phalanx to enhance his combat power!
Or more accurately, the range of the strike.
With an idea in mind, Wang Dust focused on researching and exploring the Seven Star Pavilion’s spell formations for the next few days.
The Great Ying City’s protective spell formation was actually a huge and tight defense system.
The Seven Star Pavilion could only utilize a portion of it.
However, for the Purple Mansion third level cultivation Wang dust, this power is also extremely large, not easy to fully control.
Not to mention that Wang Chuan had special requirements.
Four or five days down the line, he was gradually getting a bit of an idea.
And Chancellor Kou Shihai didn’t go back on his word, allocating an extra 50% of the aura to supply the Seven Stars Pavilion.
In fact, it was for Wang Chen’s cultivation.
As a result, the concentration of spiritual qi in the Seven Star Pavilion’s cultivation room was enough to reach the level of the Purple Mansion’s high-level under the support of the Spirit Gathering Formation, allowing Wang Chen to study the spell formation while being distracted and spending a lot of time studying it, but also without falling behind in his gongfu cultivation.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it had been half a month since Wang Dust had been on duty to guard the Seven Star Pavilion.
In the past ten days, the wind and waves inside and outside Zhensha Pass were calm, not to mention the sand people hunting for cultivation, even a gerbil did not appear outside the city walls.
Blood demon purple witch Jin Shangzhi’s body, along with a few of his men were hung on the city wall after seven days of drying in the sun, before being taken off and torched.
The Sand Clan, which had lost one of its great generals, had actually remained indifferent, as if the incident had not happened at all.
This makes the town walls of the Great Ying war cultivators are guilty of muttering.
The sand people have always been vindictive, so hard to hit the face but no reaction, is really not like their style.
Everyone didn’t dare to take it lightly and kept the situation loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
And in the Seven Stars Pavilion closed-door training Wang dust, finally figured out a set of suitable for their own actual situation of the Royal Sword method.
It was still sunset and dusk when Wang Chen once again climbed to the top of the Seven Star Pavilion.
At this time, the sky was cloudless, and as the sky darkened, a few stars appeared above the night curtain.
The Gobi Desert in the distance was falling into silence.
The wind came from the west, carrying the mournful howls of wild beasts, bleak and distant.
Clang!
Wang Chen offered the Red Geibi Sword.
This extremely high grade spirit sword, although not his original magic sword, but day and night warm up when sacrificing, the sword body contains spirituality and Wang fit incomparably, the utilization of the use of the arm like a finger, can stimulate the power of 100%.
Long sword suspended in front of Wang dust, sword body gently trembling, as if in the desire to fight!
“Blast!”
Wang Chen pointed his sword in the right direction, and the Red Geibikei Sword instantly turned into a stream of light and swept away, blinking, already a hundred feet away.
The whistling thunderous sound startled countless battle cultivators guarding the city.
They all cast their gazes towards the towering Seven Star Pavilion, revealing complex expressions.
This was not the first time that Wang Chen had practiced swordplay on the Seven Star Pavilion, and the might of the Red Geibi Sword riding the wind and thunder made everyone feel both shocked and reassured.
The stronger Wang Chen was, the less chance the Sand Clan hunting cultivators would have to sneak in and make waves.
Everyone could sleep a little more peacefully.
It was just that the number of times they had been shocked had increased, and they were now somewhat accustomed and numb.
Some of the battle cultivators shook their heads and withdrew their gazes and attention.
As for Wang Chen at this moment, his entire mind was all immersed in his control of the flying sword.
He was breaking through his previous limits.
The power of the spell formation that the Seven Star Pavilion had mobilized was being superimposed on his body layer by layer.
Wang Chen’s cultivation realm continued to climb upward from the third level of the Violet Mansion until the fifth and seventh levels of the Violet Mansion ……
It was as if Wang Chen’s divine soul had detached from his body, perfectly fusing with the majestic city beneath him, which pushed him straight up into the clouds, above the nine heavens.
This feeling is mesmerizing, as if the whole world are in their own control, raise their hands and feet to turn the world upside down, omnipotent and omnipresent.
However, Wang Chen was very clear and understood that this was only a false sense brought about by the sudden surge in power.
It is not real.
Once indulged in this kind of falsehood, the heart of the Dao might even be lost and corrupted!
He placed his divine soul in the Red Geibi Sword, controlling the flying sword as it continued to penetrate deeper and deeper into the Gobi Desert.
Looking for a suitable target.
In Wang Chen’s field of vision, the flying sword was like a golden flying fish, skimming over the map extremely eye-catching.
Suddenly, a red dot appeared in the middle of the field of vision!
This red dot was not standing still, but was traveling along a straight line towards Zhensha Pass.
The speed was quite fast, and it was presumably mounted on a horse.
Wang Chen immediately locked onto it!
The Red Geibi Sword whirled around and changed direction, meeting the target at a faster speed.
In the next moment, Wang Chen abruptly opened his eyes.
The purple aura in the originally dark eyes was clear, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade, revealing a murderous intent that was awe-inspiring!
“Attack!”
Accompanied by a wordless soft shout, the flying sword instantly reunited with the red dot.
[Heavenly Merit +8]
Successful!
Wang Chen’s eyes lit up and he immediately summoned the flying sword back.
This was the first time he had killed an enemy with a sword over a long distance.
A cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Practicing had been killed by Wang Chuan’s sword in this way without ever having met him.
And it was separated by hundreds of miles of space!
No one would believe it.
But what Wang Dust was pursuing wasn’t fame and honor, he was just enjoying the exhilaration of this long range strike and precise removal.