"He actually blocked Hua Yunfei's Bloody Death Under Heaven, Duanmuqing's Ice Phoenix Spreading Wings, and Ji Changkong's Eternal Light. This is too incredible."
"What's going on? I clearly saw them kill that Golden Lion King. Why is it alive now? Furthermore, its strength has recovered to its peak."
"No wonder he dares to challenge the people of the four great clans. A Golden Holy Beast at its peak is equivalent to a Superior Grade Martial King. If the four great clans had a Martial King, this situation would not have happened."
"Do you know what a Martial King is? When the ten Martial Monarchs do not appear, a Martial King is the strongest existence. How could they appear so casually? Furthermore, the shockwaves from a battle between Martial Kings are too wide. Even a Martial Saint might not be able to withstand it. "
Such an earth-shattering battle had attracted all the cultivators in the underground palace. However, they did not expect to see such a scene.
Xiao Chen controlled the Golden Lion King and rushed over to Kim Tae-ho and Su Xiaoxiao. He shouted, "Come up!"
Fatso and Su Xiaoxiao quickly flew up. Xiao Chen swallowed another Qi Returning Pill. This was already his third Qi Returning Pill. However, the Essence in his body continued to drain like water, quickly depleting.
Controlling the Golden Lion King exhausted a lot of Essence; it far exceeded Xiao Chen's expectations. If it were not for the Qi Returning Pill, he would not have been able to control the Golden Lion King long ago.
When Su Xiaoxiao saw Xiao Chen's pale complexion, she asked worriedly, "Young Master Xiao, are you alright?"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, "I'm fine. I can still hold on. Stand firm, I'm going to charge out."
Xiao Chen roared, and the Golden Lion King under his feet sprinted forward. Its mountain-like body rumbled as it moved forward. Anything in its way would be knocked away.
"Pu Ci!"
The Guiyi Marquis jumped out of the huge pit. His eyes lit up. A golden dragon rose up from behind him. It roared and released a vast Dragon Might. He swung the spear in his hand, and the golden dragon attached itself to the spear. It roared angrily at Xiao Chen.
The Blue Dragon Martial Spirit in Xiao Chen's Dantian roared. The might of an ancient Holy Beast burst out. Xiao Chen took advantage of this aura and swung his saber. He knocked away the Guiyi Marquis' spear with a 'keng qiang' sound.
Hua Yunfei looked at the distant Xiao Chen and said loudly, "Xiao Chen, you can escape today, but you cannot escape forever. The Hua Clan will issue a kill order in the Dongming Province. There will be no place for you in the Dongming Province."
Ji Changkong said coldly, "From today onwards, there will be no place for you in the Nanling Province."
The Guiyi Marquis said loudly, "I use the name of the royal clan to issue a kill order. From today onwards, there will be no place for you in this world."
The crowd was shocked. The three noble clans had issued a kill order for the same person. In the history of the Great Qin Nation, this had never happened before.
Xiao Chen was the first in a thousand years. However, this was not a good thing. If he was wanted by the three noble clans, he would have a slim chance of survival.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. He tossed Jiang Muheng, who was in the Universe Ring, into the sky. He shot out a strand of purple flame and instantly burned him to ashes.
"Muheng!" Jiang Muheng shouted with a pained expression when he saw Jiang Muheng turn into ashes.
Ji Changkong's complexion was pale. He looked at his cousin, who had suddenly died. He said coldly, "If I, Ji Changkong, cannot kill you with my own hands, I am not human!"
"There is no need for you to kill me. If it were not for the heavens allowing me to awaken my Martial Spirit at the age of fifteen, I would not have fled in such a sorry state today."
"I only need three years. Give me three years and I will personally kill my way to your clans. Duanmuqing, Hua Yunfei, Ji Changkong, Guiyi Marquis, guard your heads properly. Three years from now, I will come and take them."
Xiao Chen's voice came from afar, reverberating in everyone's ears. Three years from now, I will personally kill my way to your clans.
"This person is really insolent. He actually dares to challenge the noble clans alone. Those are existences that have existed for thousands of years."
"Three years is too long. I don't know if he can live until that year. If he really can live until that year, with his talent, he will definitely surprise everyone."
"Speaking of which, it has been a long time since our Dongming Province was so lively. Even the Xihe Province's Mu Chengxue is not as bold as this person."
The crowd discussed with each other, feeling that it was inconceivable. Some felt pity for Xiao Chen, while others mocked Xiao Chen for overestimating himself. There were all kinds of people here.
On top of a stone pillar in the distance, Chu Chaoyun stood quietly. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and he appeared very calm. He hid himself in the darkness and looked in the direction Xiao Chen left in. He revealed a faint smile.
The Holy Weapon on his back trembled continuously, as though it would be drawn at any moment and cut through the boundless darkness. "Blue Dragon, I wonder if you can still give me a pleasant surprise after a thousand years."
Xiao Chen rode on the Golden Lion King as he ran wildly. It was unknown how many stone walls he broke and how many stone pillars he broke. Along the way, no one could stop him. When he arrived at an underground river, he finally stopped.
"Boom!"
The Essence in Xiao Chen's body was completely exhausted, and the Golden Lion King instantly turned into a golden statue. The three of them quickly descended from the sky. After Su Xiaoxiao and Kim Tae-ho panicked for a moment, they immediately calmed down and landed steadily.
On the contrary, Xiao Chen was like a kite with a broken string. He fell from the sky shakily, without any center of gravity. When Su Xiaoxiao saw the situation, she quickly got up and caught Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's complexion was pale. He thanked her softly and staggered to his feet. After that, he caught the falling statue. The statue was already covered in cracks. If it fell, it would definitely shatter into pieces.
Seeing that the cracks on the statue were still expanding, Xiao Chen drew his saber and cut his right palm. Under the astonished gazes of Kim Tae-ho and Su Xiaoxiao, he continuously poured his blood into the statue.
The golden statue seemed to have some sort of magical power. It continuously absorbed Xiao Chen's blood. The cracks on the statue started to slowly close up. When the cracks finally closed up, Xiao Chen relaxed. He revealed a faint smile and fainted.
Back at the underground palace, the noble clans were not in a rush to leave. There were too many injured people. At this moment, they were all looking for treatment and recovering their Essence.
"Everyone, I have a suggestion. Before we even see the Golden Body of a Sage, we have already suffered heavy casualties. Why don't we work together to explore it?" Ji Changkong, who was sitting on the ground, said slowly. His mysterious phenomenon had been broken, and he had just swallowed a Medicinal Pill and was currently refining it.
In the earlier battle, the noble clans had suffered heavy casualties. A third of the Guiyi Marquis's 200 Golden Guards had died. There were less than a hundred who could still fight.
The six Martial Saints of the Hua Yunfei Clan had all suffered from the backflow of the holy river. They did not even have any clothes left. They all covered their lower bodies and hid in the dark. Hua Yunfei had a sullen expression as he went to borrow clothes.
The six Martial Saints of the Duanmu Clan were also significantly injured. At this moment, they were sitting in meditation to recover. The only ones who did not suffer heavy losses were the Ji Clan and the Jiang Clan. At this moment, it was most appropriate for Ji Changkong to make this suggestion.
When Hua Yunfei heard this, his expression turned cold. He had a grudge with Ji Changkong long ago. Based on his words, it was clear that he wanted to lead everyone here.
Xiao Chen smiled coldly, "Ji Changkong, do you think you can lead everyone here? You can't even defeat a Superior Grade Martial Master. Are you not embarrassed? "
Ji Changkong stood up. The Medicinal Energy in his body had completely permeated into his body. His complexion looked much better. He took a glance at the clothes in Hua Yunfei's hands and mocked, "At least it is better than the people of a certain clan who like to strip. I see that the clothes in your hands seem to be lacking. Do you want me to lend you a few?"
When many cultivators heard this, they looked at the Hua Clan Martial Saints in the dark with their heads lowered. They could not help but laugh softly.
Hua Yunfei was so angry that his face turned red. He snorted coldly and left. Duanmuqing looked at the six Martial Saints who were still treating their injuries. He said indifferently, "The Duanmu Clan agrees with Ji Changkong's suggestion."
After the Guiyi Marquis collected all the armors of the Golden Armored Warriors that died in battle, he buried this person. He walked over and said simply, "Agreed!"
Hua Yunfei brought the six Martial Saints who were dressed and walked over. Although his expression was unfriendly, he still said, "Agreed. However, what I want to say is that if we obtain any treasures, we should split them according to the clan and not the number of people. Furthermore, the Jiang Clan and the Ji Clan should be considered one clan."
Jiang Mingxun said angrily, "Hua Yunfei, what do you mean by this? Do you want to fight it out and see who is stronger?"
After Jiang Mingxun spoke, the six Martial Saints and twenty-odd Martial Grand Masters behind him all stepped forward. With Hua Yunfei's current strength, he would be at a disadvantage if they really fought.
Ji Changkong smiled faintly and pulled Jiang Mingxun behind him. He said, "The Jiang Clan is indeed different from all of you in terms of status. However, their strength should not be too far off. How about we be considered half a clan?"
Although he wanted to consider the Jiang Clan as one clan, the other clans agreed with the meaning behind Hua Yunfei's words. They would not let Ji Changkong take advantage of them.
Both sides took a step back. No one had any objections to such an arrangement. After resting for a while, they officially set off. When the idle cultivators saw the situation, they all sighed. With the big powers working together, they basically had no chance.
The group of people walked a few steps and came across another black coffin. They started to discuss whether to open it or not. Finally, the Guiyi Marquis said, "I have already opened several coffins of this shape. They were all the places where Martial Monarchs passed away. Although the value is high, considering the risks involved, it is not worth it. Let's just look for the coffin of a Sage!"
When everyone heard this, they felt that it was reasonable. The noble clans had also opened such coffins before. They knew that it was only an ancient Martial Monarch. Now that the strength of the various clans had been damaged, there was no need to waste their strength on such a small obstacle.
Along the way, they came across countless black coffins. However, they were all abandoned by the group. After walking for two hours, a river filled with a black Qi appeared in front of them.
The sound of gushing water could be heard continuously. The black Qi on the surface of the river was very strange. Ji Changkong opened his hand and sucked in a strand of the black Qi. He placed it on his palm and observed it carefully.
That strand of black Qi continuously moved around Ji Changkong's palm, trying to penetrate his skin. It seemed like it had a life of its own. However, there seemed to be a formless barrier on Ji Changkong's palm. No matter what it did, it could not enter.
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