Asura Projection
Earlier, the Dragon Gate Legion had annihilated two hundred thousand Yin Corpse Sect cultivators, and the power of their blood essence had boosted Jiang Chen's cultivation by quite a bit.
However, the spiritual energy required to advance to the Martial Sovereign Realm, First Level, was equal to the combined amount needed to progress from the Martial Saint Realm, First Level, to the Martial Saint Realm, Tenth Level.
Every time one reached the final step of a major realm, the amount of spiritual energy required was enormous.
Thus, Jiang Chen was still at the Martial Saint Realm, Tenth Level, and remained some distance away from the Martial Sovereign Realm, First Level.
There was no helping it. The Sky Devouring Demonic Dragon Art was simply like this—the spiritual power required to break through to a new major realm later on was especially immense.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Chen would have already advanced by now. But because he needed so much spiritual energy, he was still at the Martial Saint Realm, Tenth Level.
Even so, Jiang Chen's combat strength at the Martial Saint Realm, Tenth Level, was terrifying.
"Jiang Chen." When Feng Lin saw Jiang Chen, he called out through gritted teeth.
It was also his first time seeing Jiang Chen, but he had seen Jiang Chen's portrait many times.
"You should be the commander of the Yin Corpse Sect's army this time, right?" Jiang Chen said indifferently.
Facing Feng Lin, who was at the Martial Sovereign Realm, Sixth Level, Jiang Chen felt not the slightest fear.
"Hmph, so what if I am? Jiang Chen, I never expected you to inflict such enormous losses on us. It seems I underestimated you before. In just a few years, you actually managed to grow to this level." Feng Lin snorted coldly.
Feng Lin