It's just that Bai Chen, who is standing in front of Wang Daoyi now, is wearing a white robe, and his whole person exudes a cold aura, and it's not the cold caused by murderous intent, but the coldness of treating everything like grass and grass.
Wang Daoyi looked at Bai Chen's dead eyes. If it weren't for Lin Zi Mi's increased perception, Wang Daoyi could feel the occasional trace of confusion deep in Bai Chen's heart.
Wang Daoyi thought that Bai Chen's consciousness had dissipated and was just a weapon in human form.
"Sure enough, as the second brother said, after Bai Chen successfully walked out of the realm of Xiaoyao Holy Land, his whole person became completely different. It was rumored by many forces that he was suspected of being taken away by a certain great saint, and the strangest thing is that Xiaoyao
The Holy Land has not spoken out to refute the rumors, which is somewhat intriguing."
Wang Daoyi calmly cast his gaze behind Bai Chen and found that there were several people in the Xiaoyao Holy Land group who revealed a very similar sense of death to Bai Chen.
And those people did not include Bai Xuan, another saint son of Xiaoyao Holy Land. Instead, Wang Daoyi noticed that Bai Xuan's eyes just looked at Bai Chen, revealing a look of deep pain, but he was soon completely
hide.
"It seems that something must have happened in Xiaoyao Holy Land. It seems that whether there is a secret or not, it is necessary to go to Xiaoyao Holy Land."
Wang Daoyi frowned slightly, Xiaoyao Holy Land always gave him a bad premonition, as if something bad would happen because of Xiaoyao Holy Land, and it would probably happen to people like Bai Chen who were full of deathly silence.
However, as Bai Chen stood still five feet in front of him, Wang Daoyi had no time to think about why he had that uneasy feeling in his heart.
"With such murderous intent, it seems that something has definitely happened in Xiaoyao Holy Land."
As soon as Wang Dao looked at Bai Chen's eyes filled with deathly silence and the murderous intent rolling around his body like thick clouds, Wang Dao confirmed his suspicion in an instant.
Wang Dao Chen, who was watching the battle on the other side of the martial arts arena, as the heir to the power of the killing god, the moment he felt the murderous intention in Bai Chen, he understood that Bai Chen really wanted to kill Dao Yi and was not pretending to be a show of force.
Then Wang Daochen turned his head slightly, and a black figure kneeling on one knee teleported behind him, waiting for instructions.
After whispering his instructions, Wang Daochen looked in the direction of Xiaoyao Holy Land, with murderous intent slowly surging deep in his eyes that could shock the entire continent.
He also had a bad feeling coming from the Holy Land of Freedom.
At this time, Bai Chen, who had only been confronting Wang Dao for a few breaths, saw an extremely obvious impatience flash in his dead eyes when Wang Dao made no move. Then he raised his hand and directly summoned the pursuer who had now been promoted to the king's weapon.
Wind Gentian Spear.
Then after accumulating strength for a while, he stabbed directly at Wang Daoyi, and then Wang Daoyi saw a white giant dragon nearly a kilometer long roaring towards him.
"Dragon fights in the wild?"
When Wang Dao looked at the white divine dragon that was attacking him directly without Panlong accumulating power, a strange color flashed in Wang Dao's eyes.
With his right hand pointing to the sky, Wang Daoyi's spiritual power surged, and countless purple thunderbolts quickly gathered in the sky above Wang Daoyi. In an instant, a thunder spear only a hundred meters long was condensed.
Then the Thunder God Spear, one of the Eight Thunder Techniques, stabbed towards the white divine dragon with endless domineering and extreme sharpness.
However, to the surprise of most people, the thunder spear, which was expected to be torn apart by the white dragon as if it were a toothpick at the moment of contact, actually penetrated directly through the dragon's claws as if it were in an uninhabited land.
Then, its power remained undiminished, and it pierced the giant dragon's head. In the white dragon's mournful moan, it continued to stab Bai Chen, but was stabbed violently by Bai Chen in mid-air.
Wang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, not surprised at the previous confrontation. He had never thought about killing Bai Chen instantly. It was not that he couldn't do it, but that he didn't need to.
Moreover, Wang Daoyi discovered that Bai Chen's nearly instantaneous Dragon Battle in the Wild, although powerful enough to instantly kill an average Great Martial Sect, was missing two things from what Wang Daoyi had seen before in the Fourth Palace Competition.
That is the Taoist charm and spirituality of the Sun-level magical power.
The divine dragon that was formed by the dragon fighting in the wild just now, not only the core dragon power of the dragon fighting in the wild style has disappeared, but even the color of the summoned divine dragon is a miserable color that has lost the breath of life, not to mention the color that is used to terrify the world.
The sacred dragon roared.
Wang Dao frowned slightly. Such a pale look made him very disappointed, even if he successfully walked out of the realm of foundation, even if his martial arts cultivation has now reached the peak of Martial Lord.
Because of this Bai Chen, there is no hope, and the path to martial arts has been cut off.
At this moment, it was not only Wang Daoyi who thought this way, but also the other Holy Land heirs who had turned serious before Bai Chen made his move, and now the serious look on their faces has faded.
A Holy Son who blindly pursues power and ignores his essence is no longer a threat in their eyes.
Wu Buyan even looked at Bai Chen with dissatisfaction in his eyes, but it was not for Bai Chen, but for himself.
It was really shameful that he would be serious about such a person just now.
However, Wang Daoyi, who was always paying attention to the reactions of the people in Xiaoyao Holy Land, discovered that except for Bai Xuan, who had a look of even greater pain in his eyes, the rest of the people in Xiaoyao Holy Land did not show any signs of surprise, but took it for granted.