After traveling to another world in his previous life, Gu Jian became a kind and righteous senior brother.
He treated his master as family, protecting the sect at the cost of severe injuries ...
"With the help of your body, even if I cannot unleash my peak strength, reaching the ninth level of Sainthood will not be a problem. With such cultivation, plus the methods of my Demon Sealing lineage, no one can be my match."
Ye Chen was overjoyed and said, "I understand! Then quickly put it on me."
On the illusory face of the Eighth Generation Demon-Sealing Heavenly Netherworld, who appeared dignified and impersonal, a frown appeared.
It felt like Ye Chen was calling him a ghost.
But there is no evidence.
Now is not the time to get bogged down in the details.
As Ye Chen opened his mind, the Eighth Generation Demon-Sealing Heavenly Netherworld instantly took over Ye Chen's body.
A sense of desolation spread outwards.
Ye Chen's face also revealed a sense of vicissitude.
Then, he clenched his fist, and an aura of the ninth level of Saint level emanated from his body.
Ye Chen's hair turned brown at that moment and floated upside down.
Immediately, he charged straight at Lin Qingqing, who was engaged in a fierce battle with Long Sihai, the fifth elder of the Demon Dragon Kingdom!
Lin Qingqing's strength was originally equal to Long Sihai's.
How could they possibly withstand the sneak attack from the legendary figures who sealed the demons eight generations ago, a hundred thousand years ago?
"Great Desolate Annihilation Palm!"
An ancient, primordial power erupted forth!
A palm fell.
The sky shattered.
This is a Saint-level palm technique; no one can stop it.
The palm strike, as powerful as a small mountain, pressed down.
With a loud bang, Lin Qingqing was struck in the back, spitting out blood as she flew away.
After knocking Lin Qingqing away, Ye Chen then attacked the other Saint-level experts and charged forward.
The Eighth Generation Demon Sealing Technique was unparalleled in its power. Wherever it passed, powerful figures from the Other Shore Demon Kingdom were sent flying backward, spitting out blood.
"Ten thousand years have passed, and I am still just as formidable as ever!"
"These so-called demons are no match for me!"
The Eighth Generation Demon Seal raised his hand and stroked his chin, mimicking the motion of stroking a beard.
But then he realized that he was occupying Ye Chen's body and didn't have a beard at all.