This Yasheng Great Lord immediately recognized Xiao Chen's identity. There was no way he could do it. What happened in Piaomiao City half a month ago had made Xiao Chen completely famous in the Celestial Clan territory.
I originally thought it was some blind little person who was looking for death, but I didn't expect that the person who came was actually Xiao Chen.
Although Xiao Chen only has a semi-saint cultivation level, his combat power is definitely better than that of most saints. The Holy Son of the Holy List cannot judge this with common sense.
Precisely because even the Holy Son on the Holy List is terrifying, not to mention that Xiao Chen also killed Mo Juedai and is now ranked forty-fifth on the Holy List, so this great sub-sage immediately spoke out
Remind this saint to retreat quickly.
However, even though he had warned him immediately, he was still a step too late. This saint, who had only entered the holy realm, did not even have a chance to react, and was directly penetrated by Mo Xie's sword.
forehead.
Killing a saint with one finger is Xiao Chen's current strength. After breaking through to the semi-saint, Xiao Chen's strength has improved a lot.
Dead, a saint died in front of everyone. Everyone around him was dumbfounded, but in the face of everyone's shock, Xiao Chen said quietly without caring.
"I want this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool, everyone should get out."
He was so domineering that he wanted to fight alone in the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool. After hearing this, the expressions of the three Yasheng Great Lords on the top of the mountain darkened, and there was anger, solemnity, and even a hint of fear in their eyes.
Keep flashing by.
If there hadn't been a fierce battle between the three of them before, then these three Yasheng Great Masters would not have given up this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond, even if the person coming was Xiao Chen.
But unfortunately, after more than two hours of fierce fighting, all three of them were exhausted, including the three of them, who also consumed a lot of spiritual energy in their bodies.
Under such circumstances, even though the three major sects have thousands of people in total, they still dare not say that they are sure to defeat Xiao Chen. Sometimes, one holy son of the holy list is enough to defeat a big force, especially
Now that the Holy Sons of the Holy List have gradually grown up, their power is much stronger than before.
But even so, these three Yasheng Great Masters were still unwilling to give up like this. After all, it was the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool, a treasure that even the Heavenly Palace valued. How could Xiao Chen give up with just one word?
Therefore, the Great Sub-Saint who spoke just now, after hesitating for a moment, said with a gloomy face, "Xiao Chen, even if you are the Holy Son of the Holy List, you can't be so domineering, right? And don't forget, this is the sky.
Clan, not your human race, your words are like asking us to give up this ten thousand year spiritual milk pool, don’t you think it’s too much to bully others?”
"Too much to deceive others? You are overthinking. I didn't mean that. It's just that your abilities are not enough to monopolize this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool. When the most precious treasure is born, it has always been occupied by capable people. Therefore, this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool has always been occupied by capable people."
The Nian Lingru Pond is mine." Hearing this, Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Impossible. If you want to monopolize this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool, you have to kill all of us." Xiao Chen's indifferent attitude also made the Yasheng Master's face darken, and he shouted angrily.
Unwilling to give up this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond, upon seeing this, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the Master Yasheng, with a faint murderous intent flashing through his eyes, and then spoke softly.
"So you just won't agree? Very good."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Najie in Xiao Chen's hand flashed, and a spiritual tablet appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.
This spiritual tablet was found by Xiao Chen from Mo Juedai before, but it was also made by a great sage emperor, and its power was the same as the three spiritual tablets that Yin Yangzi gave him.
He took out the spirit tablet directly. It was obvious that Xiao Chen planned to kill him with one strike.
Looking at the spirit card in Xiao Chen's hand, the Yasheng Master also frowned. As the Yasheng Master, he naturally knew what the spirit card was, and with Xiao Chen's status, the power of this spirit card can be imagined.
We know that it was definitely made by the Great Sage Emperor.
Without any hesitation, the first time he saw Xiao Chen take out the spiritual tablet, the Yasheng Master turned around and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, Xiao Chen had already crushed the spiritual tablet in his hand and said softly at the same time.
said.
"You just want to run now, don't you think it's a little late?"
He didn't give the Yasheng Great Lord any chance at all. As the spiritual tablet shattered, a terrifying aura spread instantly. At the same time, a dazzling white light burst out among everyone, like the sun in the sky.
The aura directly locked onto the Yasheng Great Lord. Even though he had already run thousands of meters away in one step, he was still locked firmly by this aura.
An ultimate death threat enveloped the whole body, and at the same time, the white light like the sun also burst out directly at this time.
The light instantly swallowed up the body of the sub-sage. At the same time, the surrounding space began to collapse inch by inch, and a huge black hole in space appeared.
The light pierced people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. It took almost a quarter of an hour before the light slowly dissipated. But at this time, in the direction of everyone, the previous Yasheng Great Master had completely disappeared without even a trace of breath.
Leave.
He was killed directly. This was the strength of the Great Saint Emperor. Under one blow, the Sub-Saint Emperor had no strength to resist at all.
No nonsense, he killed a Yasheng Great Master as soon as he came up. Although this was not done by his own strength, it also made everyone around him feel extremely afraid of Xiao Chen.
Without changing his expression, his eyes fell on the remaining two Yasheng Masters again. The Najie in his hand flashed again, and another spiritual tablet appeared in his hand. With a faint smile on his lips, Xiao Chen faced the two
Yasheng Great Lord smiled.
"What about you? Aren't you going to give up either?"
It was another spiritual tablet. After hearing this, the two Yasheng Masters dared to stop it, and they immediately shook their heads and said.
"No, no, please, Holy Son. Naturally, we are not blessed to enjoy these treasures. They should belong to the Holy Son."
Just kidding, just a minute ago, the same Yasheng Great Master was killed by Xiao Chen with a spiritual tablet. At this time, how dare the two of them continue to build this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool?
Woolen cloth.
Compared to the temptation of the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool, obviously one's own life is more important.
After hearing the words of these two sub-sage masters, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, "Not bad."
With that said, Xiao Chen walked towards the top of the mountain. Thunderbolt took action and directly killed a Yasheng Great Master. Everyone was so shocked that they did not dare to make the slightest move. Xiao Chen also successfully occupied the mountain.
This Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond.
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