As the first Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion, Mo Xie had actually launched a sneak attack. This was something that the other first Chosen would never do. However, Mo Xie was clearly an exception.
In Mo Xie's words, the so-called reputation was meaningless. As long as you were the victor, everything would be written by you. Therefore, the process was not important and the method was not important. Whether it was honorable or despicable, as long as you could win, that was the way of the king.
It was also because of this awareness that Mo Xie had always acted without restraint. This was also the reason why many people were afraid of him.
Although a fierce tiger was ferocious, it could not be compared to a venomous snake. This was because it was impossible to guard against a venomous snake. You would never know when it would appear, where it would appear, or how it would viciously bite you. You would not even have time to react.
Mo Xie was clearly such a venomous snake. However, he was even more terrifying than a venomous snake. This was because, in addition to possessing the viciousness of a venomous snake, he also possessed the absolute strength of a fierce tiger.
The sudden attack left no one able to react in time. However, Xiao Chen reacted immediately.
Almost at the same time that Mo Xie made his move, the Storage Ring on Xiao Chen's hand flashed with a bright light, and the Black Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. He slashed out fiercely, displaying the Nine Thunderclap Swords. The Law of Force, the Law of Speed, and the Sword Will of Great Perfection gushed out at the same time.
The sword tip and the black palm fiercely collided. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen had already slashed out three times in a row.
The three sword lights struck the black palm, causing it to slowly dissipate. Mo Xie's sneak attack had also been successfully neutralized by Xiao Chen.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen had been secretly on guard. Otherwise, it was very likely that Mo Xie would have caught him off guard and seriously injured him. If that had happened, he would have been in grave danger.
Disappointment flashed across Mo Xie's eyes when he saw that his attack had missed. At the same time, he had a higher opinion of the Sacred Palace Chosen as he thought to himself, "It seems that although the Sacred Palace is only a newly established sect, it does indeed have the strength of a secondary saint sect."
The rumors weren't false. The Sacred Palace wasn't just a facade. However, it was precisely because of this that Mo Xie stopped underestimating them. After all, the appearance of Xiao Chen and the others had caused the Night Ghost Pavilion and the Liwang Sect, who originally had the absolute advantage, to fall into a slight disadvantage.
Not daring to be careless, Moxie attacked again without saying a word. His target was still Xiao Chen. Seeing this, Xiao Chen was not afraid either. He held his sword and went up to meet the attack. At the same time, Sharjah also shouted loudly.
"Brother Xiao, let me help you."
Mo Xie was the first Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion. Sharjah immediately chose to help Xiao Chen. The two of them attacked at the same time and immediately engaged in a fierce battle with Mo Xie.
The three of them fought fiercely. At the same time, Ke Suo and Jia Lingya of the Supreme Sect, as well as Chen Ling and Long Qing of the Sacred Palace, were also engaged in a fierce battle with the four Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion and the Liwang Sect.
The battle broke out once again. Qin Shuirou and the other two girls, as well as the other prospective Chosen of the Supreme Sect, had also joined the battle.
Compared to the previous battle, the two sides were clearly evenly matched. The Night Ghost Pavilion and the Liwang Sect were not as relaxed as they had been at the beginning. After all, based on the current situation, it was hard to tell who would emerge victorious.
Looking at the battle between Xiao Chen, Sharjah, and Mo Xie, Mo Xie was indeed unable to gain any advantage against the combined attacks of Xiao Chen and Sharjah.
Just as Sharjah had thought, although Mo Xie was strong, he was definitely not strong enough to deal with two Chosen of the quasi-Saint Sects at the same time.
Although the strength of the First Holy Son of a quasi-sage sect was slightly stronger, and even the Second Holy Son couldn't be compared to him, there was a limit to how strong he was. After all, at the level of a quasi-sage sect's Holy Son, it could be said that it was incomparably difficult to make a breakthrough.
Xiao Chen and Sharjah were ganging up on Mo Xie, and the pressure on Mo Xie was especially great at this time.
Sharjah's Divine Race Remarkable Powers, coupled with Xiao Chen's powerful and tricky swordsmanship, made Mo Xie feel that it was impossible to guard against them.
The Tempered Battle Body, the Great Perfection Sword Will, the Precepts of Force, and the Precepts of Speed were all pushed to the extreme by Xiao Chen. At the same time, the long sword in his hand continued to perform one martial technique after another with terrifying power. Beams of sword light streaked across the sky, constantly attacking Mo Xie.
As for Sharjah, compared to Xiao Chen, golden light shone from his body, and he also continuously blasted out one Divine Race Remarkable Powers after another.
Both Xiao Chen and Sharjah did not dare to be careless in the fierce battle against Mo Xie. Both of them raised their battle prowess to the extreme.
Even so, the two of them were still unable to do anything to Mo Xie. Of course, Mo Xie was also unable to do anything to Xiao Chen and Sharjah.
For a time, the battle between the three of them was in a delicate state of balance. Neither side could do anything to the other.
As expected of one of the few people standing on the altar of the North Star Boundary. The two of them were still unable to defeat Mo Xie even after joining forces.
As the battle continued, Xiao Chen also discovered the gap between him, the first Chosen of the Sacred Palace, and the first Chosen of the other six quasi-Saint Sects.
This was the first time since the establishment of the Sacred Palace that Xiao Chen had truly fought with someone of equal status. However, it was two against one.
Xiao Chen was the first Chosen of the Sacred Palace, and Mo Xie was the first Chosen of the Night Ghost Pavilion. The Sacred Palace and the Night Ghost Pavilion were both quasi-Saint Sects, and Xiao Chen and Mo Xie were the first Chosen of their respective sects.
However, in terms of battle prowess, Xiao Chen was indeed quite a distance away from Mo Xie. At least in a one-on-one battle, Xiao Chen knew that he was no match for Mo Xie.
It seemed that the position of the first Chosen of the Sacred Palace was not so easy. If the Sacred Palace wanted to rise and establish a firm foothold in the North Star Boundary, Xiao Chen, as the first Chosen, had to raise his strength as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if he encountered Mo Xie and the other first Chosen of the other six quasi-Saint Sects in the future, wouldn't he be in trouble?
They were both the first Chosen, but Xiao Chen was no match for Mo Xie and the other two. This would not only embarrass Xiao Chen, but also the Sacred Palace.
The pressure in his heart was great, but now was not the time to think about this. His attacks became more and more powerful. The three of them were fighting with all their might, and Mo Xie was also going all out.
His entire body was wrapped in purple-black ghostly qi, and his every move was suffused with a pressure that could make one's heart tremble.
After clashing head-on with Xiao Chen and Sharjah, Mo Xie took the initiative to retreat. His voice was still calm as he said, "It's useless to continue fighting. We can't determine the winner. Why don't we each take a step back and split the Sky Expanse Sect's inheritance between the four of us?"
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