I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 538 The strongest of the four major forces

"What level of ice magic is this?"

There was an exclamation in the hall.

All the people desperately tried their best to stop the white torrent.

However, the ice spell that Su Chen released was a fusion of two ice-type figurines, and it was released through the [Enchanting Sword], its power was unparalleled, comparable to a level 8 spell.

How can a group of level 6 practitioners be able to stop it.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of lifelike ice sculptures appeared in the hall, all of which lost signs of life.

However, two people managed to escape with their lives.

One is Han Sanqian, the lord of Tianwang City, and the other is the withered old man.

The former was Su Chen's intention to keep him alive, but he just frozen half of his body, making him lose the power to resist.

The latter survived entirely by their own means.

I saw him holding a black wooden pole with green brilliance on it, which swung away in circles, resisting the invading white torrent outside his body.

"You are quite capable!"

Su Chen sized up the old man with great interest, and said calmly.

There were several level 6 cultivators present, but their strength was too weak, not to mention compared with Lie Yanfeng, even if they were far behind Cuo Po Wushang and Pei Hai.

On the contrary, it was this old man of the human race who was able to resist the ice spell comparable to level 8 with a wooden stick, which surprised Su Chen.

"Senior, I come from the Holy Empire, everything is easy to discuss."

After seeing Su Chen's true strength, the withered old man almost died of fright.

"Holy Empire?"

Su Chen's expression moved slightly.

The Holy Empire is one of the four top powers in the Xuantian Continent.

Considering that he will definitely go to the major forces in the Xuantian Continent in the future, he also wants to use this to learn about the Holy Empire.

"What level is the strongest member of your Holy Empire?" Su Chen stared at the withered old man and asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the predecessors, our strongest is our king, he is a level 9 magician."

The withered old man didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and replied truthfully.

"Where are the strongest from other forces?" Su Chen asked calmly.

I learned from Lie Yan Fenghuang before that there should be many holy rank powerhouses in the human race.

A strong man of the holy rank is enough to pose a fatal threat to him. If he enters the Xuantian Continent, he must avoid it in advance.

"The strongest person in the Fengxi Dynasty is a level 7 evolutionary. There are several level 10 experts in Wangqiu Mountain, and the Manyu Temple has a level 10 evolutionary and several level 9 practitioners." The withered old man replied in a straightforward manner.

"kindness?"

Su Chen was a little puzzled.

According to the old man with dry skin, Wang Qiushan should be the strongest strength in Xuantian Continent.

However, even the strongest forces do not have a holy rank.

Where have all the saint-level powerhouses gone?

If you can't determine the location of the holy rank powerhouse, you have to take a certain risk to go to Xuantian Continent.

This is something he absolutely does not want to see.

"Where are all those saint-level powerhouses?" Su Chen asked in a deep voice.

"Senior, you still know the holy steps?" The old man with dry skin was a little moved.

Holy ranks only exist in legends, and few people know about them.

In addition, the Xuantian Continent has not been out of the holy rank for a long time, so that people have forgotten the existence of the holy rank.

"If you dare to say another nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." Su Chen's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly.

The old man with dry skin trembled all over, and quickly explained: "I don't know where the holy rank powerhouses have gone, but there are rumors that they are in the sanctuary. As for where the sanctuary is? I don't know."

(End of this chapter)