The arrival of Xiao Chen and the people of the Ancient Saint Sect allowed Zhao Hefeng and the others to heave a sigh of relief. At the same time, the disciples of the Saint Yin Sect on the other side had their faces darkened.
Since Xiao Chen and the people from the Ancient Sacred Sect had already appeared here, there was no need to talk about the fate of the Heavenly Sacred Sect. Looking at Yan Ci, a strange light flashed in the eyes of this quasi-Saint Maiden of the Sacred Yin Sect.
The other members of the Heavenly Saint Sect had all disappeared, leaving only Yan Ci behind. What was going on?
Xiao Chen didn't care about the change in expression of the Holy Yin Sect's prospective Holy Maiden as he calmly said, "Do you still want to fight? You have no chance of winning. "
With the two sects joining forces, the Sacred Yin Sect naturally had no chance of victory. Hearing this, the face of the prospective Holy Maiden of the Sacred Yin Sect darkened as she said in a resolute tone, "Enough nonsense. Let's do it."
As expected, they were all Prospective Holy Sons and Prospective Holy Daughters. Every single one of them was proud and arrogant. Seeing this, Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng naturally did not say anything. The battle erupted once again.
This time, Xiao Chen didn't rely on Xiao Sheng's strength. After all, it was two against one. With Zhao Hefeng as the main attacker, Xiao Chen only needed to cooperate with him, so there wasn't much pressure. Therefore, Xiao Chen's own strength was enough.
It was two against one, and Zhao Hefeng's strength wasn't any weaker than that of the Holy Yin Sect's prospective Holy Maiden. Thus, there wasn't the slightest change in the outcome. In the end, Zhao Hefeng personally dealt with this prospective Holy Maiden.
Her figure slowly dissipated, indicating that this prospective Holy Maiden of the Sacred Yin Sect had also been eliminated and forcefully sent out of the marriage array.
Following the defeat of their saintess-to-be, the morale of the other disciples of the Sacred Yin Sect was greatly reduced. Not long after, they were eliminated by Luo Dawei and the others, as well as the disciples of the Sacred Sun Sect.
After eliminating the Sacred Yin Sect, the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Sect and Sacred Yin Sect could be said to be completely annihilated. As for the Azure Emperor's side, there shouldn't be any problems. As such, only Han Python was left.
The outcome was set. After the two consecutive battles, more than four hours had passed. Everyone's energy consumption was great. However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, a powerful pressure suddenly descended from the sky. Everyone raised their heads and saw Han Python standing in the air.... red light flashing in his eyes, a pair of red Blood Python's eyes, as he stared at Xiao Chen below........
After spending more than four hours, the Han Python finally broke through the Black Chain Array and rushed over without stopping. Seeing that the Sacred Yin Sect was completely annihilated, one could imagine the fury in the Han Python's heart.
It was as if he wanted to tear Xiao Chen apart, because all of this was caused by Xiao Chen. If not for Xiao Chen trapping him, how could the disciples of the Sacred Yin Sect and the Heavenly Saint Sect be eliminated?
. "Xiao Chen, you're good." Han Python sneered. He was so angry that he laughed.
Zhao Hefeng and the rest didn't expect Han Python to appear at this time. Their faces changed drastically. Not to mention whether they were a match for Han Python, they had already exhausted too much of their energy.
Helplessness flashed in Zhao Hefeng's eyes. He looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother Xiao, it seems that God disposes."
Zhao Hefeng's words were filled with disappointment. Obviously, in his opinion, even if all of them attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for Han Python.
After hearing Zhao Hefeng's words, Xiao Chen surprisingly didn't seem too nervous. Instead, he sat down on the ground and said with a smile on his face, "That's right.
"Brother Zhao, there's no need to worry. Someone will deal with him."
Xiao Chen's words confused Zhao Hefeng. At the same time, when Han Python saw Xiao Chen sitting on the ground, he was also puzzled. However, he still sneered and said, "What?
You want to give up now? But it's too late. "
Xiao Chen ignored Zhao Hefeng's words. Seeing that Zhao Hefeng still wanted to say something, he gestured for him to keep quiet and said with a smile.
"Brother Zhao, don't say anything. Let's see the glory of our Ancient Saint Sect's Holy Son."
Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhao Hefeng didn't understand. However, almost as soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, a green light flashed in the sky. Then, a green light flashed in front of everyone and went straight for Han Python.
Han Python didn't dare to be careless in the face of the green light attack. He directly slapped out and successfully blocked the attack. At the same time, Emperor Qing, who was wearing an ancient robe, appeared in the sky in front of Han Python.
His breath was a little chaotic and he was injured. Obviously, he had won the battle with Yun Luan, but he had paid a price for it.
Seeing Emperor Qing, Zhao Hefeng finally understood what Xiao Chen meant. He looked at Xiao Chen strangely. Meanwhile, Xiao Chen was looking at Emperor Qing in the sky with a relaxed expression.
He was still domineering and arrogant. Facing Emperor Qing, Han Python's face darkened. "Emperor Qing, you're already injured. Do you still want to stop me?"
Han Python didn't know why, but he was a little afraid of Emperor Qing. Hearing Han Python's words, Emperor Qing smiled indifferently and said, "It's enough to take care of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Qing made his move. He stretched out his hand, and violent green flames shot up into the sky from his body. The green flames looked as if they were going to burn the world, and people could not help but look at them. At the same time, the green flames continued to gather together. Soon, a fireball appeared above Emperor Qing's palm. The fireball was huge, like the sun, and Emperor Qing gently held it in his hand.
"Azure Sacred Flame …" The Frost Python's expression darkened as he looked at the azure fireball in the Cyan Emperor's hand and muttered.
Green Flame Sacred Fire was Emperor Qing's famous skill. It could also be said to be Emperor Qing's symbol.
Facing Han Python's change of expression, Emperor Qing said indifferently, "Green Flame Emperor."
As he spoke, he casually tossed a huge fireball towards the Frost Python. The battle between the two Saints was extremely terrifying. Even though Emperor Qing was already injured, he still displayed an insufferably arrogant demeanor in the face of the Frost Python.
Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the sky, the Azure Emperor was wrapped in green flames, while the Frost Python was constantly emitting black gas. This black gas was called the Black Fog Sky, and it was also extremely terrifying. However, compared to the Azure Flame Sacred Fire of the Azure Emperor, the Black Fog Sky was obviously at a disadvantage.
Looking at the battle between the two Saints, Zhao Hefeng finally understood why Xiao Chen was so fearless. At the same time, his fear of Emperor Qing skyrocketed.
Looking at Emperor Qing, who was standing proudly in the sky like an emperor, Zhao Hefeng couldn't help but say, "What about the Emperor Qing?
"Emperor Qing, the Saint of the Ancient Saint Sect …"
Emperor Qing's strength shocked Zhao Hefeng. With the appearance of Emperor Qing, people were no longer nervous. Instead, they quietly looked at the second Saint of the Ancient Saint Sect, Emperor Qing.
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