Chen Yu's tone was extremely relaxed, as if he did not feel any pressure at all when facing a Wind Ghost.
Of course, this was mainly because Chen Yu did not plan on killing the Wind Ghost before him at all. Chen Yu did not plan on fighting to the death, so he naturally did not feel much pressure.
After all, at the level of a Holy Son, they had the power of laws. It was very difficult for them to die. All they needed to do was delay the Saint Blood Wind Ghost and wait for the outcome of the battle to be decided. That was Chen Yu's true plan.
The Saint Blood Wind Ghost chuckled when he heard Chen Yu's joking words. He spoke in an extremely relaxed manner.
"Yes, you're right. And I admit that I really don't have much of a way to deal with you. Even if we fight for three more days, it'll still be difficult to decide the outcome."
Both of them were Chosen, so it would naturally be difficult to decide the outcome of the battle, let alone kill the other.
Speaking to there, the Wind Ghost paused before revealing a confident smile, "It'll be difficult for us to decide the outcome of the battle, but we'll definitely be the victorious side this time."
A gleam of light flashed through Chen Yu's eyes when he saw how confident the Wind Ghost was. He vaguely sensed that something was off. As if he could tell what Chen Yu was thinking, the Wind Ghost smiled.
"We Wind Ghosts have fought with you humans for who knows how many years, so how could we not be familiar with your Ancient Sacred Sect? In the face of such a large-scale Wind Ghost attack, your Ancient Sacred Sect will definitely issue an Ancient Sacred Token, right? And once the Ancient Sacred Token appears, the Chosen of your Ancient Sacred Sect will definitely come personally. Am I right?"
The Wind Ghost race clearly had some understanding of the Ancient Sacred Token. They knew that once the Ancient Sacred Token appeared, one of the Chosen of the Ancient Sacred Sect would have to come personally.
It was precisely because of this understanding that the Wind Ghost race already had a corresponding countermeasure. The smile on its face became more and more confident as the Wind Ghost continued.
"Since we already knew that one of the holy sons of your Ancient Saint Sect would come here personally, how could we not make preparations in advance? Do you think that I'm the only one here who is a direct descendant of the holy blood Wind Ghost?"
Hearing this, Chen Yu's expression changed for the first time. He frowned slightly. There was more than one Wind Ghost with Sacred Blood, which meant that among the ten Sacred Blood Wind Ghosts that came this time, there was more than one that was comparable to a Chosen?
A solemn look flashed across the Wind Ghost's eyes. Seeing this, the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost said with a confident expression, "My name is Wu Huan. Actually, I have a younger brother."
As he spoke, Wu Huan looked towards Wu Qi who was fighting fiercely with Xiao Chen. Sensing Wu Huan's gaze, Chen Yu also looked towards the place where Xiao Chen and Wu Qi were fighting. There was only a trace of hesitation before Chen Yu shouted.
"Junior Xiao Chen, retreat quickly."
From Wu Huan's words, Chen Yu was one hundred percent certain that Wu Qi, who was fighting with Xiao Chen, was also a direct descendant of the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost with strength comparable to a Chosen.
If he wanted Xiao Chen to retreat quickly, the current Xiao Chen simply did not have the strength to contend against a direct descendant of the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost.
However, although Chen Yu had warned Xiao Chen immediately, he was still a little slow. Almost at the same time, Wu Qi, who was fighting with Xiao Chen, no longer had the anger from before. An extremely cold smile appeared on his face.
"Big Brother has finally spoken. Boy, you can die now."
Previously, in order to numb the human direct disciples, Wu Qi had been deliberately suppressing his strength. Now that he received the signal from his brother, Wu Huan, Wu Qi knew that he did not have to hide his strength anymore. He had to kill Xiao Chen as soon as possible and then defeat the human direct disciples in one fell swoop.
As soon as Wu Qi finished speaking, Xiao Sheng, who was inside Xiao Chen's body, immediately sensed something and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Chen, "Boy, retreat quickly. He's a direct descendant of the Sacred Blood Wind Ghost."
Xiao Sheng also told Xiao Chen to retreat quickly, but he was still a step too late. At this moment, Wu Qi's aura began to soar, more than ten times stronger than before.
Compared to before, Wu Qi's aura was like the difference between heaven and earth. Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically. He immediately retreated, but Wu Qi's attack was already upon him. His sharp claws slashed down fiercely. This time, the terrifying strength of the claws made all of Xiao Chen's defenses seem to be in vain.
Xiao Chen's defenses were blasted apart like a hot knife through butter, and then the claws viciously smashed into Xiao Chen's chest. Three bloody gashes were deeply imprinted on Xiao Chen's chest. Through the wounds, one could already see the ghastly white bones.
One strike had severely injured Xiao Chen. However, Wu Qi was not at all happy about this. Instead, he muttered with a puzzled expression. "Strange …."
Wu Qi did not hide his strength in that attack. Although it was just a casual attack, Xiao Chen was not directly torn apart. This puzzled Wu Qi.
After the previous battle, Wu Qi naturally had a certain understanding of Xiao Chen's strength. He originally thought that he would be able to tear Xiao Chen's body apart without hiding his strength, but now, he only managed to leave three bone-deep gashes on Xiao Chen's chest.
Xiao Chen was a little surprised. Of course, all of this was thanks to the Tempered Battle Body. If it had not been for the Tempered Battle Body, Xiao Chen would have definitely died from that blow.
Xiao Chen fell from the sky with a loud bang. His body smashed into the ground, creating a deep crater. Smoke and dust rose everywhere.
Lying in the crater, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with deep shock. It had only been a few breaths of time, but Wu Qi's strength was as different as heaven and earth.
At the same time, Xiao Sheng asked nervously, "Boy, are you alright?"
"I won't die yet, but his strength …." Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and replied to Xiao Sheng's question.
Xiao Sheng was secretly relieved that Xiao Chen's life was not in danger for the time being. Then, he explained to Xiao Chen.
"Boy, that Sacred Blood Wind Ghost is not an ordinary Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. He is a direct Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. His father and mother are Sacred Blood Wind Ghost Kings, so his bloodline power is much stronger than ordinary Sacred Blood Wind Ghosts. In terms of strength, he is already at the level of a Holy Son. It's normal that you are not his match."
Wu Qi had concealed his strength before, but now, he finally revealed his ferocity. Upon hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Xiao Chen endured the pain and said softly.
"Direct Sacred Blood Wind Ghost. In other words, there are two Sacred Blood Wind Ghosts that are comparable to Holy Sons …."
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