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Chapter 990

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The Fallen River Saint Sect had a total of 15 Saints. Excluding the one killed by Xiao Sheng on the Heavenly Chen Continent and Wang Qifeng, who had his cultivation crippled, the Fallen River Saint Sect had 13 Saints left.

As soon as Fei Chen finished speaking, the Saints of the Fallen River Saint Sect led their disciples and deacons to surround the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

There were only a few hundred people from the Heavenly Ghost Sect, but there were thousands of experts from the Fallen River Saint Sect standing in front of them.

These thousands of people were all outstanding talents of the Fallen River Saint Sect. The weakest among them was a core disciple. Being surrounded by the Fallen River Saint Sect, the four Heavenly Ghost Sect Saints were stunned for a moment.

How could the Fallen River Saint Sect dare to do this? Shouldn't they be trying to keep the peace?

They didn't expect the Falling River Sacred Sect to have such a reaction. In this regard, Li Qi and the other members of the Li family, who were controlled by the Heavenly Ghost Sect, sneered in their hearts. "Idiots, do you think the Falling River Sacred Sect is still the Falling River Sacred Sect of the past? With the support of the Sacred Palace, why would the Fallen River Saint Sect be afraid of the Heavenly Ghost Sect? "

Seeing that Fei Chen really dared to attack, the four Heavenly Ghost Sect Saints were confused and panicked. They immediately shouted angrily.

"Fei Chen, how dare you attack us? Aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Ghost Sect will destroy the Fallen River Saint Sect? Let Wang Qifeng come out. I'd like to see who gave him the courage to start a war with the Heavenly Ghost Sect. "

Fei Chen didn't see Wang Qifeng, but he sneered when he heard the Heavenly Ghost Sect Saint's angry shout.

"We're all Saint Sects. The Fallen River Saint Sect isn't afraid of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Cut the crap. If you want to live, let those humans go first."

Fei Chen shouted coldly when he saw Li Qi and the others being controlled by the Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples.

Both sides were at daggers drawn. The Heavenly Ghost Sect didn't expect such a situation. How could the cowardly Fallen River Saint Sect be so domineering today? In the past, when the Fallen River Saint Sect disciples met the Heavenly Ghost Sect disciples, they would hide far away. If they couldn't, they would treat them with respect.

But now, the disciples of the Fallen River Saint Sect were like hungry wolves staring at their prey. The ferocious glint in their eyes made it seem as if they couldn't wait to tear apart the disciples of the Sky Ghost Sect.

Things were a little strange. However, just as the four Sky Ghost Sect Saints were feeling depressed, three young men in long black robes walked out from beside them.

Black robes were the attire of the Heavenly Ghost Sect's Holy Sons, which meant that these three young men were the Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

There were a total of four Holy Sons in the Heavenly Ghost Sect. However, Mu had died and there were only three left. This time, all three of the Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect had come along.

The young man in the middle took a step forward and stood in front of Fei Chen as he spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Since when did the Fallen River Saint Sect have the guts to make a move? Fine, bring it on. I would like to see if the Fallen River Saint Sect has the guts to do so."

The young man was the first Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. After he spoke, he turned to look at the four Holy Sons of the Fallen River Saint Sect beside Fei Chen.

As the Holy Sons of the two great sects in the Yun Peak Prefecture, they naturally knew each other. The young man stared at the four Holy Sons of the Fallen River Saint Sect and smiled disdainfully.

"If you want to fight, my Heavenly Ghost Sect will take you on. Come on, which of you four trash will go first?"

They were all Holy Sons, but the young man directly called the four Holy Sons of the Fallen River Saint Sect trash. The four Holy Sons of the Fallen River Saint Sect were furious, but they couldn't refute because their strength was indeed inferior to the young man in front of them.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Fallen River Saint Sect didn't dare to reply, the three Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect revealed a mocking expression.

With the appearance of the three Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the Fallen River Saint Sect was obviously completely crushed in the contest between the Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. Moreover, the fear and cowardice of the Heavenly Ghost Sect had been deeply ingrained in the disciples of the Fallen River Saint Sect for so many years.

Although they already had the support of the Saint Palace, it was obviously unrealistic to want to instantly reverse the fear and cowardice that had been deeply ingrained in their bones.

Following the silence of the Holy Sons of the Fallen River Saint Sect, the momentum of the disciples on their side was greatly reduced.

Sensing the change in the Fallen River Saint Sect, the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect laughed.

"If you want to become the master, you have to know your own weight. Since you're a dog, don't fantasize about other things."

The disdain in his words was undisguised. The momentum of his side was completely suppressed, and the coldness in Fei Chen's eyes grew stronger. However, just as the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect finished speaking, an indifferent voice sounded.

"You're right. Since you're a dog, don't fantasize about other things."

Following this voice, three young men wearing golden robes with a huge 'Saint' word embroidered on the back appeared in front of the three Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

The three people who suddenly appeared were none other than Xiao Chen, Chen Ling, and Long Qing. Seeing Xiao Chen and the other two appear, the eyes of the Fallen River Saint Sect disciples revealed a trace of fanaticism and anticipation.

Over the past few days, the admiration of the Fallen River Saint Sect disciples for Xiao Chen and the other two Holy Sons of the Sacred Palace had almost reached the peak. They were the Holy Sons of a quasi-sage sect, and now that they finally saw the legendary Holy Sons of the Sacred Palace at such a close distance, how could they not be excited?

Xiao Chen and the other two were incomparably handsome. In particular, the heroic spirit and confidence exuded from between their brows made people want to worship them.

Just by standing there, without doing anything, the momentum of Xiao Chen and the other two had completely suppressed the three Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

They were all Holy Sons, but the Holy Sons of the Sacred Palace and the Holy Sons of the Heavenly Ghost Sect could not be compared at all.

At the same time, the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect also noticed the extraordinariness of Xiao Chen and the other two. At this moment, he looked at Xiao Chen and asked, "Who are you?"

Facing Xiao Chen, the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect did not know why, but he instinctively felt a trace of fear spread in his heart. Xiao Chen clearly did not do anything, and he did not even release his aura, but he truly felt a sense of fear spread in his heart.

It was as if there was a voice constantly telling him that the young man in golden robes in front of him was very dangerous and that he must not engage in a battle with him. Otherwise, he would definitely die, and that he had to quickly escape from here.

A voice constantly told the First Holy Son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect to quickly escape, and his eyes flickered with uncertainty. Hearing his words, Xiao Chen said indifferently.

"Are you afraid?"

Xiao Chen said indifferently, keenly capturing the flash of fear in the person's eyes. Hearing this, the person shouted in a slightly flustered and angry voice, "Nonsense, how am I afraid? Who are you? Are you also a disciple of the Fallen River Saint Sect? "

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