After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In Chapter 722 - 438: If I’m Not Invincible, Then Who Is?

Gu An looked at the other party and finally nodded slightly, saying, "The Nether Sea Clan, an extrely ancient race.

It’s said that consuming humans can make them stronger."

Upon hearing this, the person in charge froze and said, "Eating humans will make them stronger?"

Gu An nodded slightly.

For a mont, the person in charge felt a vague sense of crisis, especially since many had entered, and quite a few remained inside.

"Senior, is the information reliable?" The person in charge cautiously asked.

Gu An glanced at the other party, silent.

This frightened the person in charge, making them tremble with fear.

They bowed their head respectfully and said, "It was presumptuous of ."

Gu An was just pondering whether to respond, as so things are futile to explain.

Unexpectedly, the other party apologized.

The cultivation can bring, not just peanuts, but also "truth."

Afterward, Gu An received enough peanuts and then left with Chu ng.

They flew on their swords, heading in the direction of the snowfield.

"Senior, could it be a false Nether Sea Clan?" On the way, Gu An asked.

This ti Chu ng still sat atop the sword.

She munched on peanuts and said:

"Isn’t it better if it’s real? Just the right ti to test your Swallowing Ghost Technique."

Gu An hesitated slightly, asking, "What if I can’t beat them?"

After all, his cultivation isn’t invincible.

Don’t be fooled by his recent even match with enemies; he specifically picked weaker ones.

If he acts recklessly, he might not know where he’s buried.

"You are the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch," Chu ng said.

Gu An: "..."

Being the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch doesn’t increase cultivation.

Five days later.

Gu An saw the endless snow-covered mountains.

"Have we arrived?" he asked.

Chu ng shook her head, "Not yet, we’ve only gotten close; the snowfield is vast.

However, we could first inquire about the situation. So many years have passed, it’s unknown if the things left by the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch have changed."

Soon, Gu An saw a large city ahead of the snowfield.

Extrely prosperous.

It seed to be an important trading hub between the snowfield and outside.

Array formations covered the city, being even more fearso than the Immortal Ship.

Imposing power.

"Wangyuan City." Standing at the city gate, Gu An looked at the na on top with so emotion: "Feels more prosperous than our East Road Ancient State."

"Have you been near Dao Sect?" Chu ng curiously asked from the side.

Gu An shook his head.

Chu ng sighed, "From now on, when you’re out, don’t say you’re my subordinate, nor that I’m your fiancée; I’m afraid they’ll say I’ve married a country bumpkin."

Gu An: "...."

Your speech is really unpleasant.

Then the two entered the city to continue gathering information.

Just as they entered, they heard soone ntion a duel happening in the West Square.

Said to have obtained the corpse of a Demon Beast from beneath the Snowfield Mountain Range, a remarkable treasure.

Such a Demon Beast, full of treasures.

Gu An was quite surprised and imdiately asked if it was a red-eyed Demon Beast.

Upon hearing an affirmative answer, Gu An was quite surprised.

In those years, the Human Clan feared the Nether Sea Clan.

But nowadays, the Human Clan seems not to fear them at all.

The ignorant are fearless.

If only he could be stronger than the other party.

Of course, never underestimate opponents.

If the Nether Sea Clan regains its senses and starts consuming humans to enhance their cultivation, then it will be very dangerous.

Underestimating enemies can bring oneself utter destruction.

Soon after, Gu An heard that this corpse was secretly brought out.

It’s said that the Purple Mist Sect does not allow it.

Clearly, this corpse holds great importance, containing significant secrets.

Gu An listened, stunned.

"This makes sense," Chu ng said thoughtfully: "If no one stopped them, how would they realize this is a treasure?

It’s not just any formidable being’s corpse."

Gu An: "...."

The more obstruction, the more of a treasure?

However, if the opponent is like the situation with Si Wuyao, then the corpse may not just be a corpse.

Soon, Gu An arrived at West Square, surrounded by nurous strong individuals.

So controlled their swords in the air, so stood on balconies.

Glancing around, Gu An saw that Golden Core could only stand on the ground, Primordial Spirit could reach nearby balconies.

Returning to Void can control swords, and Immortal Bridge rides pull carriages, hovering in the sky.

"We can stand at the highest," Chu ng nudged Gu An.

"I’m a Golden Core Perfection," Gu An replied.

"I saw you kill at Immortal Bridge," Chu ng munching peanuts said.

How do you know that was Immortal Bridge? And you claid you’re Golden Core Early Stage? Gu An glanced at her, "No mount."

Chu ng ate peanuts and looked at Gu An, remarked: "Luckily, I’ve prepared."

"What preparation? Senior have a mount?" Gu An asked with so hope.

"What mount? Prepared to live frugally with you," Chu ng envied: "Really envy you for having such a considerate superior and such an understanding fiancée."

Gu An: "...."

There’s no need for you to do this.

I want a mount.

However, Gu An was a bit curious if there were Immortals present here.

Before he could look around, he saw a middle-aged man on a high platform pat the coffin beside him and slowly speak: "Fellow daoists, I believe you all know what we have brought this ti.

However, I still need to introduce it to everyone.

This ti, the Demon Beast is precisely the recently rumored Red Eye Clan.

Their clan has one characteristic: they are extrely difficult to kill.

Moreover, their longevity is extraordinary.

Through our research, we have reached a conclusion that is not very certain.

The Red Eye Clan might hold the secret to longevity."

The secret to longevity?

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.

Many people cultivate to beco Immortals.

Becoming an Immortal is for eternal life.

If they could directly attain longevity, for those who are struggling to beco Immortals.

It’s a deadly temptation.

Because as long as they achieve longevity, eventually they will beco Immortal.

How important life span is.

Longevity, even joining the Zhuanlun lineage, they could leap into the nine heavens.

"So how will you compete?" At this mont, a Sword Control expert asked.

"Compete in physical strength, the first place can choose one-third, the top five can choose the remaining two-thirds, and the top ten can choose the last small part.

Of course, after entering the arena, the cultivation will be suppressed, leaving only pure physical strength." The middle-aged man said.

"Boring." At this ti, a voice ca from the highest Immortal Carriage.

Then a large hand descended from the sky.

Directly onto the coffin on the side.

The middle-aged man smiled without speaking.

Imdiately, the large hand touched the coffin.

With a bang.

The large hand vanished instantly.

For a mont, everyone exclaid, with apprehension in their hearts.

The crowd, which was originally eager to move, quieted down.

The middle-aged man, satisfied watching this scene, then looked at the others and said: "It seems that regarding the arena, none of you fellow daoists have any objections."

For a mont, no one spoke up.

Gu An squinted his eyes, eating peanuts, "Senior, did you see anything?"

"I am at Golden Core Early Stage." Chu ng said.

Gu An then said: "The junior has seen sothing. My Hundred Hairs Swallowing Ghost actually had a reaction, and not just to the coffin, but also to that middle-aged expert."

"Are they from the Nether Sea Clan?" Chu ng blinked slightly curious.

She, who was originally indifferent, also began to pay attention to the people above.

"Hmm, and that Immortal Bridge expert who made a move is also a bit strange, let try." Gu An said, eating peanuts, casually pinching a peanut, and then performing Sword Flight.

Then with a whoosh.

A peanut, threading through the crowd, headed towards the high platform.

Controlling the situation, the middle-aged man felt a hint of disdain.

People are still like this.

Cowardly and timid, only deceived by the sight before them.

No one was worth his higher regard.

He did not say this to anyone, but those present were all trash.

Then the sumptuous feast was about to begin.

As he rejoiced in his heart, suddenly he felt an impact on his forehead.

With a bang.

A huge force struck his body.

The middle-aged man flew backward.

But quickly operated his cultivation and managed to stand firm.

He appeared slightly embarrassed.

The sudden change left everyone present in a standstill.

At this mont, a peanut fell to the ground.

The crowd beca even more astonished.

The middle-aged man looked at the peanut that had fallen, cautiously surveying the surroundings and said: "Which fellow daoist is it?"

Whoosh!

The sound of wind ca from behind.

He imdiately dodged to the right, but then.....

With a bang!

His right temple was struck again, and he flew out.

Thud!

Another peanut fell.

At this mont, the middle-aged man’s Qi burst forth, Immortal Bridge Fifth Layer strength, shaking all around.

Blood Qi Power shattered everything nearby.

The crowd gasped.

They never expected this middle-aged man to be so powerful.

However.....

With a bang.

A peanut pierced through the Blood Qi Power, directly hitting the middle of the middle-aged man’s forehead.

With a whoosh.

He couldn’t control his posture, flying backward and falling.