~.-~    The Luojia Mountains are always in a strange calm. When the evening breeze blows, the leaves are whispering. Even in this relatively dense place, you can hear the breeze blowing in the sky. The lights around you are extinguished, without any light. Only with the moonlight and the amazing eyes can Zhao Chen barely see the situation around him.

The two emperor-level powerful men left, but they didn't know that there was a storm in Zhao Chen's heart.

Ten dominant-level powerhouses are a huge energy. As long as you launch an attack by chance, even the Holy Son will have to fall one way. If you continue to attack in this way many times, perhaps a hundred holy Sons will be solved silently. As soon as this idea appeared, Zhao Chen broke out in a cold sweat.

Although I don’t know why they haven’t taken action yet, there is no doubt that the situation of the Holy Sons is already quite dangerous.

What's more, there is another mysterious master above these ten masters. This master must be a master-level strongman, even much stronger than those ten masters. In this world where strength is paramount, it is impossible for the ten masters to obey his words without sufficient strength.

After a long time, no one passed by. Zhao Chen also knew that there would be no news tonight. After staying there for a while, his figure quietly rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. Although it was fast, it did not cause any movement. Hundreds of emperor-level powerhouses and thousands of emperor-level powerhouses in the Luojia Mountains had no idea of ​​the arrival of an uninvited guest, and also took away many news that they didn't know.

After leaving the area near the Luojia Mountains, Zhao Chen sacrificed the flying talisman, and his speed suddenly soared, leaving long phantoms in the void, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

That night, Zhao Chen did not alarm anyone. After returning to the room, he started to rest.

Although he seemed to easily find out their news in the Luojia Mountains, Zhao Chen was in an extremely tense atmosphere at all times, and his spirit was always tense, which was very exhausting. However, he had to be careful. After all, there were countless strong men there, and a little movement could be caused. It might attract countless emperor-level strong men and even dominant-level strong men. He was not arrogant enough to compete with the joint attack of a master.

Not to mention him, even the deputy palace master of the Demon God Palace may not have such strength!

Cheng Yaojin is known as the most combat-powered existence among the Holy Sons, but he can only face the attacks of three Holy Sons at the same time. If the opponent is replaced by the master, then he may be able to face five at the same time. This is already his limit. Even Cheng Yaojin can't stand the siege of ten masters, let alone Zhao Chen, even if he uses the possession of the demon, he has no confidence to escape.

Of course, Cheng Yaojin may be more than twice as strong as Zhao Chen when he met him. Zhao Chen clearly remembered that Cheng Yaojin said at that time that inspired by his sweeping troops, his bottleneck was a little loose, and he might have broken through the bottleneck and reached a higher level.

For Zhao Chen, the higher the strength of these saints, the better. After all, their character is unquestionable. Whether it is the nanomen who resist external space or the people from the "Changtian" organization, they need their efforts, but Zhao Chen himself can only hide behind them to assist them.

One night passed by in an instant.

"Hu~" Zhao Chen woke up from his sleep, let out a long breath of turbid air, and his mental state improved a lot.

After finishing breakfast in a hurry, he saw Leng Ye waiting outside very early. Zhao Chen said, "Wait first, I have an urgent matter to discuss with my ancestors. Maybe there may be big moves these days, maybe today."

No need to think too much, the big moves that Zhao Chen said must be terrifyingly big. Leng Ye's eyes sterned. I hope that he could be useful this time, and I also hope that the young master could take him with me. Even if he died, he would have no regrets. Just practicing so boringly is a very common thing for a killer, but Leng Ye doesn't like it very much.

When he came to Zhao Ji's retreat again, the old guy Zhao Xu did not dare to stop Zhao Chen anymore. Although he was so angry with this younger generation, he did not dare to make any small moves due to Zhao Ji's words.

The insight of the Holy Son (the fastest update) is not something that ordinary people can understand. He dare not deal with Zhao Chen with his back. Maybe before he took action, Zhao Ji had already discovered it here. At that time, he would have to cry without tears.

"What's so urgent?" Zhao Ji was still sitting on the stone bench yesterday, without even moving his posture, and his steps did not move for half a step. Perhaps for him, one day is no different from one breath, one or even ten years, or a hundred years. You must know that the life span of the Holy Son is a full hundred thousand years!

Zhao Chen's face was extremely serious and said, "Things are a little troublesome. I went to investigate and found some new situations last night, which were also shocking and even endangered your lives."

If they were two masters, then Zhao Ji would not be too nervous. Although he was angry, he was confident that he would escape. After all, the ability and methods of the Holy Son were not understood by ordinary people. What's more, he would be attacked by someone at that time. Before the other party defeated him, he would call many Holy Sons to help.

He also believed that Zhao Chen could think of this, but now Zhao Chen said that the crisis reached his life. Zhao Ji's face suddenly changed and he asked, "What's the situation?"

He was eager to know that anyone would involuntarily pay attention to the existence that endangers his life.

Zhao Chen said slowly: "In the Luojia Mountains, there are more than one hundred emperor-level powerhouses. It is estimated that emperor-level powerhouses should be more than five hundred! As for the dominant-level powerhouses..." He paused, took a deep breath, and then said heaved: "There are ten in total!"

Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly shrank, and an inexplicable cold light flashed by, and he said in disbelief: "How is it possible! Are you sure this news is correct?"

Zhao Chen nodded: "This news is 90% true! Moreover, the dominant-level strong men will definitely not be lower than this number, but this is not the most threatening point. What worries me the most is that the ‘Changtian’ organization is only temporarily managed by two masters, and the rest of the masters are in seclusion, while some masters are also under one person. This person is the real organizer of the ‘Changtian’ organization, that is, the leader of the ‘Changtian’ organization, and they are called the ‘Master’!”

"According to my speculation, perhaps this 'master' is much stronger than those ten masters, and may not even be weaker than Senior Cheng!" When talking about his guess, Zhao Chen's face looked a little ugly.

Zhao Ji suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, let go, and then clenched again. After repeating this over ten times, his emotions gradually calmed down. You can imagine how shocked he was in his heart. The strength of this organization was far beyond his imagination.

"The members of this organization are all wearing clothes with the word "Saint". On the edge of the word "Saint", dozens of small knives are embroidered, pointing directly at the tip of the knife to the word "Saint"!" Zhao Chen continued: "And, they seem to have a pill that can quickly improve their cultivation, which seems to be called..."

After thinking about it, he said with no certainty: "Hei Yuwan!"

However, Zhao Ji looked confused and didn't know what the black jade ball was. As for the clothing matter, it did not surprise him. Since this organization is targeting the Holy Son, such a clothing design is not incomprehensible. But he couldn't understand why the other party has not taken action until now.

Logically speaking, if the other party had taken action earlier, he might have fallen now. After all, he would have no resistance to the attack of ten masters.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't understand it. Zhao Ji simply said, "You wait here first. I'll discuss with Brother Cheng and the others. Such an organization is too dangerous and must be eradicated as soon as possible. The sooner the better. If they exist for a day, I can't sleep all night."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot. Zhao Chen originally wanted him to take him with him, but before he could say this, Zhao Ji had disappeared. He could only smile bitterly: "So many years have passed, so there is no need to hurry for so few minutes. Although I am also very anxious and want to kill him tonight, I have to be prepared."

After waiting in the back mountain for less than half an hour, Zhao Ji came back. Although his face was still gloomy, he had a little more confidence. The troubles between his eyebrows seemed to disappear. He whispered: "Brother Kong, Brother Cheng and I have discussed it. Let's go and hurry up. Maybe when we are ready, they will be ready. Tonight, we will catch them off guard."

After a pause, hesitantly glanced at Zhao Chen and said, "You'd better not follow me, because you may not even be able to bear the aftermath of the battle in this battle."

Zhao Chen opposed, "No, I must go! Although I am not strong enough, I have a special ability to help you. As for what ability, please forgive me for not being able to tell you for the time being, but it is certain that you will definitely be useful to me, so I must go!"

"And, some minions can also be handed over to me to solve the problem. I have recently added a guard and he can protect my safety." Zhao Chen did not say how strong his strength is. His strength does not need too much proof. As long as they join the battlefield, they naturally understand that they are not so easy to be killed.

Even if he is the master, Zhao Chen is confident that he can tear off a piece of meat from the other party.

Zhao Ji didn't know where Zhao Chen's confidence came from, but since he said so, Zhao Ji believed it. This junior is a real genius, and his talent is not bad compared to their holy sons. He is even three points stronger than Cheng Yaojin, who has the best combat power!

Moreover, Zhao Chen's stability is also one of the reasons why Zhao Ji trusts him. He believes that Zhao Chen must have his own secret. As for what secret it is, it will naturally be revealed at that time.

That night, hundreds of holy sons gathered in the back mountain of the Zhao family. In this unknown place, no one expected that a hundred holy sons would appear here at the same time. In addition to the hundred holy sons, there were Zhao Chen and Leng Ye, a total of 102 people.

Many saints looked at Zhao Ji with puzzled eyes, meaning why this junior is here too.

Zhao Ji explained: "He may be able to help with some things at that time. It doesn't matter if he has more, let's go."

Zhao Chen and Leng Ye stood beside Zhao Ji, feeling the solemn aura, and murmured in their hearts: "The total attack is finally about to begin!"

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