Xiao Chen used Space Arts to attack Yi Jianfeng repeatedly. Yi Jianfeng couldn't detect the direction of Xiao Chen's attacks at all, and Xiao Chen had the upper hand from the very beginning.
"What an elusive movement technique! Every time he disappears, Xiao Chen's aura also disappears, making it impossible to locate him!" Below, another Soulless Temple Saint Monarch frowned with a shocked expression.
"I've never seen such a terrifying movement technique. Even Old Man couldn't detect his location. Xiao Chen's attacks are simply impossible to guard against." Zhu Wanxiong's eyes flashed with horror as his heart trembled.
High up in the sky, Xiao Chen didn't pursue after a series of attacks.
Looking at Yi Jianfeng, who was sent flying into the distance, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and thought to himself, "As expected of an early-stage Saint Monarch. The attacks just now didn't have any effect at all. The power of a Heaven Rank Divine Technique is too weak to hurt him."
"Master, use the Saint Technique to deal with him! If not, use the Sword Art! "The Divine Sword transmitted a message.
In the distance, Yi Jianfeng's face was ferocious. His flesh twitched violently, and his blood vessels bulged. He stared at Xiao Chen fiercely, obviously in a state of rage.
A Saint Monarch was suppressed by a late-stage Saint King in front of so many people in Holy Sun City. How could Yi Jianfeng accept such a ridiculous thing?
"Those few attacks just now weren't bad, but your strength is too weak!" Yi Jianfeng's face became even more ferocious as he said sinisterly, and his killing intent soared to the sky.
"Profound Rank Divine Technique! Flash Shadow Art! "
Suddenly, he roared in his heart and pushed his Saint Qi to the limit. A terrifying power erupted, and the space within a thousand feet shook violently. Yi Jianfeng's figure flashed with a blue light and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His speed was several times faster than before.
"Bang!"
With a flash of green light, Yi Jianfeng reappeared behind Xiao Chen. Sensing the danger, Xiao Chen's expression changed slightly. However, Yi Jianfeng's speed was too fast for Xiao Chen to react in time. With a muffled sound, Yi Jianfeng's fist landed on his back and sent him flying.
"My speed is definitely not below yours." Yi Jianfeng snorted proudly, then once again transformed into a beam of cyan light and disappeared.
Xiao Chen frowned and said to himself with a solemn expression, "The power is too terrifying. I can't use any space arts at all!"
Xiao Chen felt a searing pain on his back. Even with his powerful body, Xiao Chen nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. Yi Jianfeng had exerted his full strength, and the power he had unleashed was simply too tyrannical. It enveloped a space of a thousand feet, preventing him from using any space techniques. Xiao Chen was secretly anxious.
"Ghost Shadow Godly Art!" Sensing that Yi Jianfeng had launched another attack, he frowned and roared in his heart. With a flash of golden light, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Chen had just disappeared when a beam of cyan light appeared. Yi Jianfeng smirked and said, "Humph! Let's see where you can run to! "
With his aura locked onto Xiao Chen, Yi Jianfeng's figure flashed again and disappeared.
Somewhere high up in the sky, Xiao Chen had just reappeared when Yi Jianfeng also appeared. His speed was not below Xiao Chen's at all.
"You can't run away!" Yi Jianfeng's slightly squinted eyes flashed with murderous intent. His palm, which contained a terrifying power, had already smashed forward.
"Not good!" The moment he heard this, Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically. He turned around abruptly and braced himself to meet Yi Jianfeng's palm head-on.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
The two palms collided in an instant. A thunderous explosion spread throughout the Holy Sun City. Xiao Chen's face turned slightly pale. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by Yi Jianfeng's palm.
Xiao Chen's feet rubbed against the void. His figure flew hundreds of meters away, leaving behind two long trails of white smoke.
"Humph!"
However, just as Xiao Chen's figure stabilized, before he could catch his breath, Yi Jianfeng's complacent sneer suddenly came from his left. Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically again.
"So fast!" He exclaimed in his heart. Once again, he was amazed at how terrifying an early-stage Saint Lord was. His speed and strength were far beyond a late-stage Saint King.
"Bang!"
"Puff!"
Yi Jianfeng attacked mercilessly. With a muffled bang, he hit Xiao Chen on the left side of his face. The terrifying power shook Xiao Chen until he spat out a mouthful of blood. His figure was sent flying again.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Rumble!"
Yi Jianfeng's green light flickered rapidly. He launched a frenzied attack at an astonishing speed. Xiao Chen was hit consecutively. His injuries gradually worsened. Finally, Yi Jianfeng punched him down to the Holy Sun City below. With a loud explosion, several buildings were destroyed and dust filled the sky. .
"The difference in strength is too great. However, Xiao Chen is indeed terrifying to be able to use his full strength." Zhu Wanxiong frowned and shook his head as he thought to himself.
"Overconfident!" The dozen or so guards of the Soulless Temple sneered complacently. The disdain on their faces increased.
"Although Xiao Chen is very powerful, a Saint King is still a Saint King. He can't be compared to a Saint Lord." The crowd also shook their heads.
Yi Jianfeng had used overwhelming strength to severely injure Xiao Chen. The outcome of the battle could be seen at a glance.
However, when everyone thought that Xiao Chen was unable to continue the battle, a figure suddenly flew out from the dust. When they saw the person clearly, everyone's face stiffened.
"Oh? After being hit so many times by me, he still has strength! " Yi Jianfeng looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. From the front, other than his pale face, Xiao Chen didn't seem to be seriously injured. Yi Jianfeng was shocked.
"This … how is this possible …" Cai Yun's face was filled with shock. She was pale as she covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Xiao Chen can still fight! It's impossible for a Late-stage Saint King to take so many heavy blows from a Saint Lord. Is Xiao Chen's body very strong? "Zhu Wanxiong frowned again and exclaimed. He was shocked.
The crowd was shocked into silence at first. They looked at Xiao Chen with their mouths agape. Then, they suddenly burst into an uproar and exclaimed.
In the sky, Xiao Chen gasped for breath. He suppressed the surging blood in his body. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were unusually firm and fierce.
"Xiao Chen, you might have died a quick death if you lay down obediently. But since you're standing up, I'll let you die a little more miserably." Yi Jianfeng looked at Xiao Chen in shock. After coming back to his senses, Yi Jianfeng grinned maliciously. His fierce gaze and murderous aura became heavier.
"Earth Grade Divine Technique! Fire Cloud Universe Slash! "
Yi Jianfeng pushed his Saint Qi with all his might as he quickly formed a series of seals with his hands, condensing a terrifying amount of power into his arms. Blue light flashed as he roared in his heart and waved his hand, sending out a several-dozen-metre-wide blue energy palm towards Yi Jianfeng. This blue energy palm was incredibly fierce, and wherever it passed, space itself would tremble violently.
"With my current strength, it's enough to use the Sword of Destruction!" Xiao Chen said to himself as he stared at Yi Jianfeng ruthlessly.
Weng! Weng!
Xiao Chen pushed his Primal Chaos Force to the limit. Overbearing power erupted, causing the space to tremble. He drew a circle with his right arm. In the blink of an eye, thirteen Immortal Swords appeared out of thin air. They formed a big circle with the tips of the swords pointing outwards. At this moment, Xiao Chen's aura and power suddenly soared.
"Thirteen Immortal Artifacts …" Seeing Xiao Chen's actions, everyone's expression changed drastically. They were stunned.
"Xiao Chen actually has thirteen Immortal Artifacts!" Even Zhu Wanxiong couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.
"How is this possible! Thirteen … thirteen Immortal Swords … "Yi Jianfeng's eyes widened in shock when he saw the thirteen Immortal Swords appear with a wave of Xiao Chen's hand.
"Sword of Destruction! Sword of Destruction! "
Xiao Chen roared in his heart as he stared fiercely at the huge energy slash shooting towards him. The thirteen Immortal Swords instantly glowed with a golden light. Extremely domineering sword energy spread out. It was breathtaking.
"What a domineering sword energy! The sword energy of each sword is extremely terrifying! It's like thirteen Xiao Chen's unleashing the sword technique at the same time! "
"What sword technique is this? Does it require thirteen Immortal Swords to unleash? "
"Is Xiao Chen going to unleash his trump card?"
The onlookers exclaimed in shock again. The entire Holy Sun City was in an uproar.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Xiao Chen formed a sword finger and quickly changed it. The 13 divine swords shot out like lightning without any pattern. However, under Xiao Chen's control, they all connected into a line. The distance between each of the divine swords was only two meters, and they all rushed toward the energy slash at high speed with irresistible force.
"Thirteen Immortal Swords connected into a line!" The crowd below exclaimed in shock. They stared at the thirteen Immortal Swords with their mouths agape.
Bam!
Poof!
When the first Immortal Sword hit the energy slash with its domineering sword energy, there was a muffled bang. Xiao Chen's expression changed again. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but he managed to block the energy slash.
Yi Jianfeng's Qi and blood were in turmoil after being hit by the domineering sword energy. He was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Chen's sword energy to be so terrifying. However, he forcibly suppressed his Qi and blood. With a gloomy face, he said angrily, "Hmph! Xiao Chen, your trump card is nothing more than this. "
"That's not necessarily true!" Xiao Chen coldly glanced at Yi Jianfeng and said with a faint sneer.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Poof!
When the second, third, fourth … and thirteenth Immortal Swords hit the sword hilt one after another, the domineering sword energy was delivered to the first Immortal Sword. The sword energy's power increased several times in an instant. Yi Jianfeng spat out a mouthful of blood. His pale face was filled with shock and horror.
"Hiss …"
Seeing this terrifying scene, the crowd below gasped in shock. They were so shocked that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.
Hiss! Hiss!
Boom! Boom!
Poof! Poof!
Following the crazy impact of the domineering sword energy, cracks started to appear on the green energy slash. After a while, the cracks spread to the entire slash. Yi Jianfeng's expression changed drastically again. However, he couldn't withstand it in the end. The two terrifying forces exploded. Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood and were sent flying.
However, Yi Jianfeng, who was sent flying, had already fainted. He was unconscious and his body was falling.
"I couldn't kill him even after using all my strength. Instead, I was seriously injured. However, I still managed to defeat him!" Xiao Chen smiled bitterly in his heart as he looked at Yi Jianfeng, who was sent flying.
"A Late-stage Holy King defeated a Late-stage Holy Lord …" The crowd could clearly sense that Yi Jianfeng had fainted. Everyone was shocked again. No one expected Xiao Chen's trump card to be so terrifying!
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