Sha Mohe's eyes flickered with battle intent. It had always been the wish of the four of them to battle with the Holy Son of the human race. After all, the four of them were already at the peak of the younger generation of the demon race. There were only a handful of demons who could be compared to them.
As the strongest of the younger generation of the demon race, Sha Mohe naturally wanted to see just how strong the Holy Sons of the human race were. He wanted to see just how much of a difference there was between them and the Demon Sons.
Hearing Sha Mohe's words, Xiao Chen shook off the blood on his Ink Dragon Sword and replied indifferently, "Looks like I'll have to disappoint you. I'm not the Holy Son of the human race."
Xiao Chen did not have much interest in the title of Holy Son. After all, it was just a title without any real use.
Although everyone in the Ancient Sacred Sect already believed that Xiao Chen possessed the strength of a Holy Son, and many disciples had even begun to privately call Xiao Chen the fifth Holy Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect, Xiao Chen had never admitted it.
Seeing that Xiao Chen did not admit that he was the Holy Son of the human race, Sha Mohe did not get angry. He only smiled faintly, "The human race is just a hypocrite. However, it doesn't matter if it's true or not. Human, let's fight."
Sha Mohe did not care that Xiao Chen did not admit that he was the Holy Son of the human race. What he valued was Xiao Chen's strength. It was because of Xiao Chen's strength that Sha Mohe urgently wanted to battle with Xiao Chen. As for his status in the human race, Sha Mohe did not care.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Mohe took the initiative to attack. He took a step forward and his body turned into a shadow. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Xiao Chen. Then, he threw out a punch. His fist was shining with a black light.
The demon race did not know any martial skills. All of their attacks could be said to be the most ordinary attacks. For example, Sha Mohe's simple step forward was extremely fast. However, it was not a martial skill.
In the face of Sha Mohe's attack, Xiao Chen did not just sit there and wait for death. He slashed out with his sword, using Thunderclap Nine Swords. The sword light collided fiercely with Sha Mohe's fist.
The fist and the sword light collided violently, and a terrifying aftershock spread in all directions. In an instant, all the humans and demons who were fighting around the two of them were sent flying. For a moment, there was no one left within a radius of five hundred meters around the two of them.
The two sides who were still fighting fiercely were suddenly blasted away. At this time, everyone realized that Xiao Chen and Sha Mohe were already engaged in a fierce battle.
The demons couldn't help but lock their gazes onto the two of them. "Devil Son Samobrown …."
The Demon Race was naturally very respectful towards Sha Mo He, but similarly, when the Human Race saw Xiao Chen, their faces also revealed a hint of hope.
Just like the Demon Race's reverence for Sha Mo He, the Human Race's reverence for Xiao Chen came from the bottom of their hearts.
"Holy Son Xiao Chen …." At this time, a disciple of the Ancient Sacred Sect involuntarily called out. Moreover, the way they addressed Xiao Chen had already completely become the Holy Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect.
The Holy Son and Demon Son finally clashed. After that, no one dared to approach Xiao Chen and Sha Mo He. Of course, even if they wanted to, it was difficult for them to approach the two of them. After all, the aftershock of their battle was just too terrifying. At the very least, one would need a cultivation at the Dao Emperor Realm to be able to withstand it.
At the same time, Xiao Chen and Sha Mo He began to fight fiercely. In the sky, figures intersected, and there were endless sonic booms and aftershocks that spread out in all directions.
There were a total of four battlefields in the ZhongTian encampment. At this time, Xiao Chen had already clashed with Sha Mo He. The situation in the other three battlefields was similar.
Soldier against soldier, general against general, Saint against Saint, Half-Saint against Half-Saint, Holy Son against Demon Son.
On the western battlefield, the battle here was equally fierce. The Qing Emperor was also clashing with a Demon Son.
The Demon Son that the Qing Emperor was clashing with was called Sha Mo Ling. He was Sha Mo He's second brother. The two of them stood proudly in the sky. The Qing Emperor's face was still calm, and his innate domineering aura unconsciously spread out.
Sensing the Qing Emperor's domineering aura, Sha Mo Ling said with overflowing battle intent, "Human Holy Son, haha, I finally have a chance to fight with a human Holy Son. Don't disappoint me."
"I won't disappoint you, because you're going to die here today," the Qing Emperor said indifferently.
With that, without waiting for Sha Mo Ling's reply, the Qing Emperor chose to mature, and the two of them began to fight fiercely.
Just like the Qing Emperor and Xiao Chen, Chen Ling and Chen Yu also clashed with the remaining Sha Mo Xiong and Sha Mo Cheng.
Chen Ling fought fiercely with Sha Mo Cheng, while Chen Yu fought fiercely with Sha Mo Xiong.
As the eldest of the four brothers, Sha Mo Xiong, who was fighting against Chen Yu, was the strongest. However, Sha Mo Xiong did not have the upper hand against Chen Yu.
After a fierce battle, Sha Moxiong's fighting spirit soared. At the same time, he clearly realized that the Holy Son of the Human Race was indeed worthy of his reputation. Compared to the Devil Sons of the Demon Race, he was indeed not inferior.
On the battlefield where Chen Yu was, the disciples and deacons of the Ancient Sacred Sect were actually a little surprised. This was because this was the first time that they had seen Chen Yu fight seriously.
In the past, when Chen Yu faced a battle, he would hide as much as he could. If he could not hide, he would drag it out as long as he could. Anyway, he did not want to put his life on the line. In his words, what was life? Wasn't it better for everyone to be harmonious?
As usual, Chen Yu was lazy. However, this time, he did not escape because he had no choice. His opponent was the Demon Race, and he had no reason to escape.
It was precisely because of Chen Yu's rare seriousness that the crowd finally witnessed the true strength of the number one Holy Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect. It was only at that moment that the crowd realized that Chen Yu's reputation as the number one Holy Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect was not undeserved.
"Alas, why did the Demon Race come to the Heavenly River Continent? This time, I really can't fool you."
After successfully blocking Sha Mo Xiong's punch, Chen Yu pretended to sigh helplessly. Without waiting for Sha Mo Xiong's reply, Chen Yu's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying wave of spiritual energy. Looking at this wave of spiritual energy, it seemed that he had reached the Initial Stage of the Dao Emperor Realm.
This was the first time that he had truly erupted with his power. That terrifying pressure made even a Half-step Saint have no choice but to retreat. This was the true strength of the First Holy Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect.
"Haha, interesting. Human Holy Son, you really didn't let me down. Come on." In the face of Chen Yu's terrifying pressure, Sha Mo Xiong was not afraid. On the contrary, he laughed out loud. As his laughter fell, Sha Mo Xiong did not retreat. Instead, he took the initiative to attack Chen Yu.
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