After a series of clashes between spirit tablets and trump cards, Xiao Chen was clearly in a much better state than Xuanyuan Baizhan by relying on the strength of his Tempered Battle Body.
The gap between them had widened once more. As a result, Xuanyuan Baizhan was even less of a match for Xiao Chen.
The Scorching Sun Sword Technique, the Absolute Yin Footwork Technique, the Crimson Firmament Sword Finger, the Moye Sword Finger. One after another, Xiao Chen unleashed an endless number of killer moves.
Facing Xiao Chen's repeated killer moves, Xuanyuan Baizhan bitterly held on as he swallowed healing pills and used talismans.
Xuanyuan Baizhan wanted to use talismans to buy time and give himself a chance to escape. However, since Xuanyuan Baizhan had talismans, Xiao Chen naturally had one as well.
As the two of them fought fiercely, all sorts of talismans were thrown out.
The talismans collided with each other. Every talisman was at the pinnacle of the Saint level. Terrifying shockwaves spread out in the void.
It was clearly unrealistic to use talismans to delay Xiao Chen. Xuanyuan Baizhan was the young master of the Xuanyuan Clan, and Xiao Chen was the first Holy Son of the Heavenly Yin Yang Sect.
In terms of foundation, Xiao Chen wasn't much inferior to Xuanyuan Baizhan.
Every single talisman could be said to be a priceless Saint Tier talisman. However, at this moment, they were like scrap paper in the hands of Xuanyuan Baizhan and Xiao Chen. They could casually throw out dozens of them.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Baizhan clearly didn't care about the value of these talismans. Right now, even his own life was in danger, let alone how valuable these talismans were. No matter how valuable they were, if he lost his life, it would be useless.
However, while Xuanyuan Baizhan didn't care, Xiao Chen cared even less. In Xiao Chen's opinion, these talismans were merely worldly possessions. If he used them, so be it. He didn't feel any heartache at all.
It could be said that he couldn't do anything to Xiao Chen. Xuanyuan Baizhan knew very well that if this continued, he probably wouldn't even have the strength to run when the time came.
He had to think of a way to escape as soon as possible. With no other choice, Xuanyuan Baizhan could only speak again. This time, his tone was clearly much softer.
"Xiao Chen, now is the time of the Hundred Races War. You and I are both Chosen on the Saint Ranking of the Human Race. Killing each other will only benefit the other races. How about this? Let's make peace. I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened before. I can even give Bai Jin to you. How about that?"
In order to survive, Xuanyuan Baizhan was even willing to give up his woman. But thinking about it, in Xuanyuan Baizhan's heart, a woman was nothing.
Although Xuanyuan Baizhan wanted to beg for mercy, it was already too late. Xiao Chen ignored him completely. He slashed out with his sword, interrupting Xuanyuan Baizhan's words.
He was so close to killing Xuanyuan Baizhan. Was it possible for Xiao Chen to stop now?
There was no mercy at all. Seeing that, Xuanyuan Baizhan could only attack again. However, Xuanyuan Baizhan, who was about to reach his limit, could only passively defend.
Under the intense battle, Xuanyuan Baizhan steeled his heart. He didn't care about anything else. He had to escape first.
Thinking of that, Xuanyuan Baizhan faced Xiao Chen's attack. He paid the price of being heavily injured and successfully found a flaw in Xiao Chen's defense. Then, he threw out a talisman that was dozens of meters long. The talisman instantly exploded and devoured Xiao Chen.
In order to hit Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan Baizhan had paid a great price. His abdomen had been pierced by Xiao Chen's sword.
However, in exchange for that heavy injury, Xuanyuan Baizhan had indeed stalled Xiao Chen for a moment. In merely a breath's time, Xuanyuan Baizhan didn't even think about it. He directly tore through space and fled towards Clear Sky City.
As Xuanyuan Baizhan fled, Xiao Chen also used dozens of talismans and successfully blocked Xuanyuan Baizhan's attack.
However, because of that small difference of a second, Xuanyuan Baizhan finally found a chance to escape. Seeing that Xuanyuan Baizhan had already torn through space, Xiao Chen didn't think much and immediately chased after him with his sword.
Originally, no one knew about the battle in the sky. However, at this moment, a spatial crack appeared in the sky above Clear Sky Alliance's inner city. Then, the disciples of Clear Sky Alliance saw Xuanyuan Baizhan escape from the spatial crack, covered in blood and looking extremely miserable.
They didn't understand what had happened at all, but Xuanyuan Baizhan didn't stop. He directly flew towards Clear Sky Alliance's main hall. At the same time, another spatial crack appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye. Then, Xiao Chen chased after him with his sword in hand.
Seeing Xiao Chen, the disciples of Clear Sky Alliance came to their senses. Many of them were shocked. "This … this is Xiao Chen chasing after Xuanyuan Baizhan …"
It wasn't hard to tell from their actions that Xiao Chen was chasing after Xuanyuan Baizhan, and Xuanyuan Baizhan had clearly been defeated.
The first Holy Son of the human race had actually been defeated by Xiao Chen. This simply shocked everyone. However, what was even more shocking was that Xuanyuan Baizhan, who was being chased by Xiao Chen, suddenly roared. "Ancestor, save me!"
He was directly asking Xuanyuan Wudi for help from being chased by Xiao Chen. Because of the support of spiritual energy, Xuanyuan Baizhan's voice almost instantly spread throughout the inner city.
Thinking about it, as the first Holy Son of the human race, Xuanyuan Baizhan actually didn't care about his own reputation and directly asked for help from his ancestor in public. It was obvious just how much he had been forced by Xiao Chen.
His voice instantly spread. In the main hall, the sect masters of the various major forces who had gathered to discuss the War of the Hundred Races immediately heard Xuanyuan Baizhan's cry for help.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wudi, who was sitting on the main seat, immediately had a change in expression. Without caring about anything else, his figure moved and instantly disappeared.
Seeing that, Yin-yangzi and Xing Zhantian also directly chased after him. As the three of them left, the sect masters of the various major forces also rushed out of the main hall.
Outside the main hall, Xuanyuan Wudi was running for his life. After hearing his cry for help, Xuanyuan Wudi immediately rushed over. Unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
However, when Xuanyuan Wudi saw Xuanyuan Baizhan, Xiao Chen had already pointed his finger. Seeing the sword light chasing after the back of Xuanyuan Baizhan's head, and Xuanyuan Baizhan was clearly powerless to resist, Xuanyuan Wudi immediately roared.
"Xiao Chen, stop."
Xuanyuan Wudi wanted Xiao Chen to stop, but Xiao Chen completely ignored him. The flame-like sword light flashed across the sky, and before Xuanyuan Baizhan could react, it had already pierced through the back of his head.
An aura of death instantly enveloped Xuanyuan Baizhan. Looking at Xuanyuan Wudi, who was already not far from him, Xuanyuan Baizhan wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a single word. In the end, Xuanyuan Baizhan's vision turned black, and he fell straight down.
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