"Okay."
Han Yan immediately responded with excitement. He knew very well what Jiang Chen wanted to do. Now that Mo Sang was here, there was a chance to make Yan Hui and the others stay. Since there was such a chance, there was no reason for him to miss it. Moreover, the two brothers had not fought side by side for a long time.
Han Yan's body flashed as he flew up into the sky. He arrived near Mo Sang and said loudly, "Mo Sang, this group of people wants to kill this young lord. You block Yan Hui and leave the rest to me."
Hearing Han Yan's words, although Mo Sang did not know what had happened here, he could clearly feel the tense atmosphere, especially when Jiang Chen and Yan Hui were fighting. He did not forget that Jiang Chen and Han Yan were good brothers.
"Yes, Young Master."
Mo Sang cupped his fists at Han Yan. He did not care too much, nor did he care about grudges. He only knew that he had to listen to Han Yan. If anything happened to the Young Master, he would not be able to explain it to the Sect Leader when he returned.
After seeing Mo Sang, Yan Hui, who was originally full of murderous intent, immediately withdrew his aura and said to Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, the mountains will never change, and the rivers will always flow. I will remember what happened today. Let's meet again in the future."
Yan Hui knew how to grasp the situation well. Before Mo Sang appeared, they could kill Jiang Chen and the others together. However, now that Mo Sang had appeared, it was impossible to kill them. Mo Sang was someone who was as famous as him. If they fought, it would be difficult to determine the winner. In other words, Mo Sang alone was enough for him. How could he have the time to kill Jiang Chen?
"There's no need to postpone it. Let's settle it today."
Jiang Chen shouted. It was too late for Yan Hui to leave now.
Upon receiving Han Yan's order, Mo Sang appeared in front of Yan Hui in a flash, completely blocking his path. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face as he said, "Yan Hui, since you dare to have designs on our Young Lord, don't even think about leaving."
"Mo Sang, if I want to leave, do you think you can stop me?"
Yan Hui was furious.
"Then let's fight."
Mo Sang's devil flame was steaming. It was obvious that he was a battle maniac. He waved his hand and shot out a group of devil wolves, which rushed towards Yan Hui. If he wanted to fight, then fight. There was nothing more to say. This was the character of the people of the Devil Cult. In terms of fighting, they were never indecisive.
"Ah Yan, Ah Nan, you two attack together and deal with the other three."
Jiang Chen shouted at Han Yan and Nangong Wentian.
"Alright."
"Tsk tsk, I am about to suffocate to death in this medicinal garden. Today, I can vent my anger on these three fellows."
Han Yan and Nangong Wen Wentian's Qi was like a rainbow. They attacked at the same time, dashing towards the three Eighth Grade Combat Emperors. The three of them were merely Seventh Grade Combat Emperors, especially Nangong Wen Wentian, who had just advanced to the Seventh Grade Combat Emperor. He didn't put the two of them in his eyes and charged forward.
* Hong Long … … *
A great battle was about to begin. The void rumbled unceasingly. Mo Sang and Yan Hui occupied the battlefield, fighting intensely. Han Yan and Nangong Wen Wentian were fighting against three opponents, but they didn't seem to be in a disadvantageous position. The cultivators below were sighing. They didn't expect that a battle would break out just like that. Li Long was already dead.
"Big brother, what should we do?"
Zuo Ling Er asked.
"You two just stand here and watch the show."
Jiang Chen patted Zuo Ling Er's forehead. With their current cultivation grade, they wouldn't be able to intervene in a battle of this level. Not only would they be of no help, they would also become a burden. Even Jiang Chen didn't want to join the battle. He was only a Second Grade Combat Emperor. Without using the broken pot, he could only deal with a Sixth Grade Combat Emperor. If he encountered a Seventh Grade Combat Emperor, he wouldn't be a match for them.
Of course, even if Jiang Chen didn't join the battle, he still had other tricks up his sleeves. He looked at Da Huang Dog and said, "Da Huang, you and I will join hands and set up a grand formation to seal the entire battlefield. We won't give them any chance to escape. If we want to kill them all, we will kill them all."
This was Jiang Chen's usual style. If he didn't want to do it, then he wouldn't do it. If he wanted to do it, he would do it swiftly and decisively. In this Death Mountain, an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor was the peak combat power. If these people were to escape, there would be a lot of trouble in the future. Jiang Chen hated to leave trouble behind. Since he had decided to kill them all, he would kill them all at once, not giving them any chance to escape.
"Alright."
Da Huang Dog responded and flew up from below. He and Jiang Chen's speed was extremely fast. They turned into two rays of golden light, circling around the battlefield in the sky. They didn't participate in the battle, they just circled around the battlefield. If there was someone with good eyesight, they would be able to see that Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog's flying path had a certain pattern. Their palms were waving, striking out some mysterious talisman marks.
The battle on the battlefield was extremely intense. No one paid attention to the movements of Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog because they were busy with their own matters.
Under the entanglement of Mo Sang, Yan Hui was also flustered. The battle between the two of them had reached its climax. It seemed like it would be hard to determine the winner in a short period of time.
On the other side, although they hadn't seen each other for a long time, their cooperation and tacit understanding could be described as perfect. Even though the three Eighth Grade Combat Emperors had joined hands, they were still pushed back by the two of them. They weren't a match for them at all.
"Look, the young master of the Moyin Cult and that medicinal jar are really scary. They are only Seventh Grade Combat Emperors, but they are able to force the Eighth Grade Combat Emperors to retreat. Plus, they have the advantage in numbers. This is too strong. The people around Jiang Chen are all abnormal."
"This situation is normal. The young master of the Moyin Cult has Gu Tianmo's bloodline in his body. His body has been tempered in the Devil Blood Pool. He isn't an ordinary genius. Even though he is only a Seventh Grade Combat Emperor, he is strong enough to defeat an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor. As for that medicinal jar, that bastard has consumed so many spiritual herbs to create a treasure body. It's impossible for him not to be abnormal."
"It seems like the three experts of the Skyhill Slope and Xiaoyao Palace won't be able to hold on for much longer. However, with their Eighth Grade Combat Emperor strength, it won't be a problem for them to escape."
… …..
A lot of people were shocked. All the spiritual herbs in the herb garden had been picked clean. Everyone's eyes were focused on the battle. This was a very exciting show. The battle between the geniuses of the five major powers was always the most exciting.
Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog stopped flying. They had only used a few minutes to completely seal off the battlefield. It was impossible for the people on the scene to escape easily.
If it was a formation set up by an ordinary person, it would be very difficult to stop an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor from escaping. However, it was Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog who set up the formation and the restriction. Jiang Chen was the reincarnation of the Greatest Saint. His techniques were beyond the heavens. No one knew how many formations he was proficient in, and the way he set up the formation was also very brilliant.
Da Huang Dog was even more terrifying. He was proficient in the Heavenly Book of Formation Source. There wasn't any formation or restriction that he didn't know. When he and Jiang Chen joined hands, they were like a pair of pearls and jade. No one would be able to escape from this formation without making a sound.
* Bang *
Along with a muffled sound, the ruler in Nangong Wentian's hand hit on the chest of the Eighth Grade Combat Emperor from Xiaoyao Palace, sending him flying. That person's facial expression changed dramatically. He looked at the high-spirited Nangong Wentian as if he had seen a ghost. He couldn't imagine that a Seventh Grade Combat Emperor who had just advanced to the Seventh Grade would have such a powerful combat strength.
Nangong Wentian's potential was too great. To put it bluntly, his current physique wasn't any weaker than Han Yan who had the Bloodline of Gu Tianmo. His Treasure Body was even more abnormal than Han Yan's.
"Haha, grandson, it's your honor to die under my Myriad Star Ruler."
Nangong Wentian's black hair fluttered in the wind as he laughed. He carried the Million Stars Ruler and rushed towards his opponent.
On the other side, Han Yan was even more ferocious. He was fighting against two opponents at the same time, using the Nine Layers Devil Wave. The power of his Bloodline was perfectly stimulated at this moment. His white hair danced in the wind, like a peerless devil descending from the sky. Under the impact of the devil wave, the two Eighth Grade Combat Emperors were sent flying away. They even lost their direction in the devil wave and couldn't see Han Yan's silhouette.
* Clang *
The moment Han Yan used the Nine Layers Devil Wave, a terrifying devil saber appeared in his hand. His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of one of them. The sharp saber light mercilessly slashed towards that person's head.
That person turned pale with fright, but Han Yan's speed was too fast, the powerful Demon Emperor's aura made him feel like he was suffocating, the quick blade slashed across his neck, his head immediately flew up high, a dark red pillar of light floated in the air.
"What the f * ck!"
Nangong Wentian couldn't help but curse. He thought that he would kill his opponent before Han Yan, but he didn't expect that Han Yan would be the first one to kill his opponent.
"The young master of the Moyin Cult is very scary. He is only a Seventh Grade Combat Emperor, killing an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor. Amazing."
"He's worthy of being chosen by Wu Yi Mo. How could he not have a second one? Looking at the young master of the Moyin Cult, he has the confidence to defeat Yan Hui. According to this situation, even if Mo Sang didn't come, Yan Hui wouldn't be able to get rid of Jiang Chen."
"An Eighth Grade Combat Emperor has fallen. There's no way to fight this battle anymore. If the remaining two choose to run away now, they still have a chance to live."
… …..
Everyone was shocked. They were stunned by the two ferocious men. The situation of the battle was very obvious. The two remaining Eighth Grade Combat Emperors could only run away to save their lives. Even if they couldn't defeat an Eighth Grade Combat Emperor, it wouldn't be a problem for them to run away.
In fact, the two of them were thinking the same thing as the others, which was to run away. They couldn't win against him. His opponent was too strong, and the degree of his strength had exceeded their expectations. The only way to survive was to run for their lives.
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