Ding Shaoxuan and the others looked at the dead middle-aged man in yellow robe with no body intact. They all felt chills all over and fell into endless despair.
The powerful men in the late stage of the Great Sage are still no match for Xu Chen.
They were shocked and horrified.
now.
Their intestines were filled with regret.
It's not good to provoke anyone, but he provoked such a monster.
"It's time for you to hit the road."
Xu Chen looked at Ding Shaoxuan and the seven others. At this moment, the seven of them were extremely injured. It was difficult for them to escape, let alone fight.
Under the horrified gazes of the seven people, Xu Chen slowly raised the Star-Shattering Sword and swung it out.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Blood splatters.
Seven heads flew up.
Quickly cleaning the battlefield, Xu Chen disappeared in a flash.
Shortly after he left, silhouettes of figures came speeding from the horizon.
Soon after, a terrifying aura and angry roar erupted from this place.
…
Qianzhou.
Two figures were fighting fiercely in the forest.
"Boom boom boom..."
As the two people continued to collide, the mountains collapsed, the woods turned into powder, and the earth cracked with cracks.
The two of them fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the earth.
In the blink of an eye.
The two have fought for three hundred rounds.
"Pfft~"
One of the figures suddenly shook violently and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Uncle Hei, kill him for me!"
The man spitting blood covered his chest with one hand, and covered the young man in green in the sky with the other.
As he finished speaking, an old man in black robe suddenly appeared and attacked the young man in green.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
"Pfft~"
The young man in green flew backwards. After stabilizing his figure, he glanced at the old man in black robe and fled away decisively.
"Uncle Hei, quickly, kill him quickly, don't let him escape."
The old man in black robe turned into a black lightning and chased the young man in green.
…
Qingzhou.
Somewhere in the deserted mountains.
Xu Chen, who was practicing with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said: "The clone seems to have encountered a little trouble."
"Qianzhou?!"
"He actually went to Qianzhou."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so let's go to Qianzhou."
Xu Chen stood up, stepped out of the cave, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the sky at high speed.
Qianzhou and Qingzhou are separated by dozens of large states. Although Xu Chen has reached the late stage of saint cultivation, at his speed and flying at full strength without rest, it will take at least a year to reach Qianzhou.
"We need to find a teleportation array leading to Qianzhou."
Xu Chen frowned.
Here comes the problem.
He had no idea where the teleportation array leading to Qianzhou was.
A light flashed in his hand.
The Lingyun Palace disciple identity token appeared in his hand.
"Ask other people."
With a thought in his mind, Xu Chen immediately sent a message to the disciples of Lingyun Palace looking for the teleportation array leading to Qianzhou.
Shortly after the message was sent, Xu Chen got the answer he wanted.
There was more than one teleportation array from Qingzhou to Qianzhou, and there were quite a few of them. Xu Chen locked on the teleportation array closest to him.
Hongshan Sect!
A holy power.
There is a teleportation array leading to Qianzhou in the sect.
After having the target, Xu Chen immediately rushed towards Hongshan Sect.
"Whoops~"
A figure swept over from a distance and blocked his way.
"who?"
Xu Chen looked at the pockmarked middle-aged man standing in front of him, his face darkened, and he asked coldly.
The pockmarked middle-aged man looked Xu Chen up and down and said, "What is the later cultivation level of a saint?"
His nose moved, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Boy, was it you who killed you? No, you are only a late-stage saint. It is impossible to kill seven early-stage great saint warriors and one late-stage great saint warrior. Boy , recruit them truthfully, do you have any accomplices?"
When Xu Chen heard this, his heart sank. From the few words of the pockmarked middle-aged man, he knew that this man was here to die for Ding Shaoxuan and others.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Xu Chen pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Ha~ Boy, don't pretend to be stupid in front of me. Your breath remains in the air at the death scene. Although you are not the murderer of Ding Shaoxuan and others, you must be with the murderer."
The pock-marked middle-aged man smiled coldly, and immediately took a step forward, breathing vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, if you know your skills, you will be able to fight without restraint. Otherwise, I won't mind breaking your limbs."
"Are you really sure you want to attack me?"
Xu Chen asked calmly.
The pock-marked middle-aged man had not yet realized the danger, so he sneered and said, "Then it depends on whether you can cooperate."
Xu Chen said calmly: "A peak saint, with good cultivation, but if you want to break my limbs, your strength is far from enough."
"That's such a big tone. Since you were captured without restraint, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The pock-marked middle-aged figure flashed and came to Xu Chen in an instant. With a terrifying momentum that shook the sky and the earth, he punched Xu Chen so hard that the air was annihilated and the void collapsed.
"boom!"
Xu Chen did not draw his sword, he formed a fist with his right hand and struck out with the same punch.
This punch contains the dual rules of metal and earth. As he punches out, there seems to be a metal mountain in the void suppressing the opponent.
"Bang!"
The fists collided together.
The expression of the pock-marked middle-aged man suddenly changed, and there was a sound of bones cracking on his right arm. With a pop, the entire right arm exploded directly, and he screamed, and his body flew out like a broken sack, and he spit it out in the air.
Lots of blood.
The pock-marked middle-aged man fell from the sky and made a big hole on the ground. With a pop, he spat out a mouthful of blood as if for free.
"How is that possible? He is clearly only a late-stage Saint, a small level lower than me. How can he be so strong?"
The pockmarked middle-aged man put one hand on the ground and stood up with difficulty. He looked at the figure approaching quickly with a look of horror on his face.
"Any last words?"
Xu Chen asked coldly from a high position.
The pockmarked middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He felt the cold murderous intent from Xu Chen's words. At this moment, he had no doubt about Xu Chen's words, because even Ding Shaoxuan and others were dead.
The person in front of me is the same as the person who killed Ding Shaoxuan, so he definitely wouldn't mind killing one more person.
"Want to kill me, dream!"
The pock-marked middle-aged man let out a low roar, and regardless of the injury to his right arm, he suddenly stood up from the ground, his spiritual energy burning like a flame in an instant, and then he struck out with a palm.
"Boom~"
The rules of thunder filled the air, and a big hand of thunder struck down at Xu Chen, like thunder from the nine heavens.
The pockmarked middle-aged man first did not hesitate to burn his spiritual power in exchange for a sudden increase in strength, and then he used all his strength to perform a regular martial arts attack.
This move is so powerful that it can kill most of the peak saint warriors instantly.
To deal with a middle-aged opponent with a pockmarked face, Xu Chen did not need to use the Star-Shattering Sword at all. He used his bare hands and fists. This time, he still used the rules of earth and gold.
As he punched out, the thick rules of earth and the sharp rules of gold merged with each other. Earth and metal merged, doubling the damage.
An illusory metal mountain swept with a terrifying aura and fiercely crashed into the thundering hand.
There was a roar.
The void collapsed.
The big hand of thunder then shattered, turning into the power of thunder that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Pfft~"
The metal mountain hit the pockmarked middle-aged man's left fist, and his left arm exploded.
