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Chapter 1214

Words:2866Update:22/07/03 00:39:23

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"Is that all you are capable of? However, that is not enough to chase me away. I have a saber technique that I would like to share with everyone! "

Breaking the Inferior Grade Profound Martial Techniques that filled the sky exceeded everyone's expectations. Unexpectedly, when facing the thirty-odd Consummation Blue Robed Emperors, Xiao Chen forcefully chose to attack.

Xiao Chen's heart entered a state of emptiness. To him, the world was pitch-black. Aside from him, there was no one else.

In Xiao Chen's world, space was sealed. Time stopped flowing. The entire world was quiet.

It was like the primal chaos had yet to develop. Aside from darkness, there was nothing else.

"Whoosh!"

A strand of saber light appeared and tore through this dark world. Color reappeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. He saw the mocking smiles on the faces of Pei Yan, Ye Ziheng, and the others. The thirty-odd Consummation Blue Robed Emperors all looked at him coldly with mocking smiles.

They were laughing at Xiao Chen for overestimating himself. After gaining an advantage, he did not obediently defend and did his best to delay.

To think that Xiao Chen was seeking death by charging at them.

This is exactly what I wanted. When you arrive, we will surround you and delay you. Even if you are as strong as the Old Black Iron Monster and can kill Emperor Wu, even if you are as strong as the Old Black Iron Monster, you will still die.

Under the encirclement of thirty-odd peak Consummation quasi-Emperors, Xiao Chen would only be ground to death. There would not be a second result.

My path, my pride, my glory. There is no need to say more. It all depends on this saber strike.

When Xiao Chen swung his saber, all sorts of mysterious phenomena flashed. Poems of praise fell from the sky.

When Xiao Chen swung his saber, all sorts of mysterious phenomena flashed. Poems of praise fell from the sky. The various things that happened in the past turned into mysterious phenomena along with the poems, appearing everywhere.

In Mohe City, during the Promise of Ten Years, Xiao Chen used the Ninth Heaven's Thunder Formation to defeat strong enemies, kneeled to his father thrice, and left in a huff.

In the Tianwu Emperor's grave, he laughed loudly and issued a challenge to all the Great Qin Nation's scions, becoming famous for the first time.

In the battle at the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, he announced Xiao Chen's name and defeated the Great Qin Nation's Noble Clan scions, achieving consecutive victories and starting the legend of the White Robed Bladesman.

In the Ancient Desolate Land, he was neither humble nor arrogant. He broke the thousand-year-old record and obtained one hundred consecutive victories.

In the Five Nation Youth Competition, Xiao Chen remained unknown. However, he defeated the outstanding talents of the various places and stood at the peak of the Sky Dome Realm, becoming a King True Dragon.

In the Kunlun Realm, he swept through all the younger generation and was conferred as the Blue Dragon.

Ten thousand dragons soared in the Cloud Sea Domain. He instantly killed eight quasi-Emperors after being destroyed.

In the Heavenly Starry Ocean's Four Seas Hero Gathering, Xiao Chen defeated all the outstanding talents in one move in an instant.

Thirteen years of searching for the path, experiencing all kinds of loneliness and pain, casting a heroic name in the world, there is no one like me in the world.

Xiao Xiao, he, his.

Filled with lofty sentiments, Xiao Chen brought out the Instant of Glory of this saber strike to its limits. All sorts of poems and mysterious phenomena formed a vast, boundless, glorious, and majestic epic.

"King", Chen, Chen, "Chen, the Xiao," Chen, "That all, King Xiao Martial,", "Chen", ", he", "Xiao"

"Break!"

Xiao Chen looked coldly at the people in the painting, who still had mocking expressions on their faces. Then, he opened his clenched left hand and gently opened it.

Suddenly, the painting shattered, and the sealed space shattered piece by piece. It was like a broken mirror, shattering into countless pieces.

The thirty-odd people in the painting did their best to protect themselves. However, they were still riddled with wounds. They vomited blood and got knocked back by the power of space.

Their hair was disheveled, and they were covered in wounds.

The people watching in the dark were all dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen alone forced back thirty-odd peak Blue Robed Emperors.

With this move, half of the thirty-odd Consummation Blue Robed Emperors could no longer stand up.

Some of the weaker ones even had their bodies split open. The wounds looked very horrifying. If not for the Demon mixed-bloods possessing strong physical attributes and the fact that they were all Consummation Blue Robed Emperors, all of them would have died.

Aside from peak characters like the ten outstanding talents, most of the remaining fifteen or sixteen Demon mixed-bloods had lost most of their combat prowess.

The might of one saber strike was so strong!

Right now, Xiao Chen was incredibly tired. Sweat covered his forehead. This move exhausted not only his Law Energy but also his Mental Energy.

Xiao Chen felt completely drained. However, there were only two feelings in his heart: carefree.

That's right, carefree.

After comprehending the Instant of Glory once more, he had finally reached the Lesser Mastery Realm from its original level of mastery to the next level.

Even if most of the Blue Robed Emperors were lucky enough to obtain a Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique, they would find it difficult to execute it even once.

However, Xiao Chen was able to go from being able to withdraw and release it as he pleased to Small Perfection. Describing such people as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns was insufficient to match Xiao Chen's comprehension ability.

What Small Perfection meant was that one could bring out thirty percent of a Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique's might.

Several of these people could bring out only fifty to sixty percent of an Inferior Grade Profound Martial Technique's might, not to mention a Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique.

Being suppressed like this was not an injustice at all.

The Blue Robed Emperors watching from afar were all startled into stupefaction. The deterrence of this move was simply too great.

Xiao Chen looked coldly at the ten-odd people standing in front. The mockery and mockery on these people's faces had long since vanished, replaced by deep fear.

"Damn it! He actually cultivated a Medial Grade Profound Martial Technique to Small Perfection."

As the ten-odd people watched Xiao Chen's clothes flutter, they gritted their teeth in hatred. How could they have imagined that a peak Great Perfection Blue Robed Emperor could force them, a group of Consummation Blue Robed Emperors, into such a sorry state?

As Xiao Chen stood in the air, the formless tyranny of a ruler spread out from his body, stirring up changes in the sky and stirring up clouds and winds.

Xiao Chen's gaze was incredibly sharp, revealing a strong state of mind. No one dared to look directly at him.

These people simply did not know what kind of obsession Xiao Chen had with this Flower of Life.

Without the Demonic Essence Core, it would only be slightly more difficult for these outstanding talents to clear their Great Tribulation of wind and fire.

However, without the Flower of Life, Xiao Chen could not advance to Martial Emperor. Everything would be for naught. Xiao Chen's dreams and hopes would all be for naught.

Xiao Chen's words of risking his life was not a joke at all.

Before such a strong aura, the remaining ten-odd people did not dare to act rashly. For a moment, a stalemate appeared.

It was hard to imagine that Xiao Chen, whom no one thought highly of, could block thirty-odd Consummation Blue Robed Emperors with just this saber in his hand.

"Drip! Drip! Drip!" The blood rain in the sky mixed with dust, still falling endlessly. In fact, it even intensified.

The shock waves of this Instant of Glory were more than one or two levels stronger than the shock waves of the killing moves that those people combined to execute earlier.

Who knew how many ordinary Flying Dragon Snakes had died in the swamp after suffering an unexpected calamity?

This made the blood rain even sharper. When it landed on the people, it quickly drenched their clothes and dyed their white robes red.

Amid the blood rain, Xiao Chen's eyes remained cold. He allowed the rain to land on his body, not showing any intention of retreating.

Time slowly passed. It looked like Dugu Ao and the others were about to kill the already severely injured mutated Flying Dragon Snake.

The hearts of Pei Yan and the others grew even more restless amid this blood rain. They wanted to charge over several times.

However, as long as they met Xiao Chen's gaze, looked at the people lying on the ground, moaning in pain, and saw that boundlessly glorious mysterious phenomenon from earlier, they would feel weak in their hearts for some reason.

For some reason, they all felt weak in their hearts and did not dare to act rashly. Even the strongest Pei Yan was no exception.

After being struck head-on by that Instant of Glory, Pei Yan only had seventy percent of his combat prowess.

Based on Pei Yan's guess, if he had to bear the full might of this Instant of Glory alone, even if he did not die, he would be severely injured.

Only the heavens knew if this fellow would risk his life to launch another attack.

He definitely will. As Pei Yan looked at Xiao Chen's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart. This fellow definitely will.

As long as someone dared to take a step forward, even if Pei Yan had to pay with his life, he would drag that person to hell.

Speaking of which, it was laughable. No matter what, Pei Yan was the strongest of the ten outstanding talents of the Human-Demon Territory.

However, before this outsider, before this youth who was more than ten years younger than him, Pei Yan actually showed cowardice.

The companions beside him could not give him any sense of security at all.

This was a kind of grievance. Pei Yan clenched his right hand so tightly that his fingers nearly dug into his flesh. Pei Yan held back his anger, his entire body trembling. However, he still did not dare to step forward.

If even Pei Yan was like that, then there was no need to mention the others standing beside him. However, they were not willing to leave just like that. Hence, the situation remained in a stalemate.

Unable to advance or retreat, this was the current situation of this group of outstanding talents of the Human-Demon Sea.

"Pu!"

Just at this moment, a mournful wail came from the Death Swamp, where the blood rain poured down. After paying a heavy price, Dugu Ao's group finally chopped off the huge mutated Flying Dragon Snake's head.

In that instant, blood gushed into the sky like a fountain, causing the blood rain, which had weakened slightly, to fall ferociously once more.

The three-thousand-year-old mutated Flying Dragon Snake died just like that. Berserk energy spread out. This energy formed strong gales that blew wantonly in the swamp, sounding like the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves.

Everyone was well aware of what the blood-curdling screams meant.

In an instant, the stalemate broke. The temptation of the Demonic Essence Pill finally defeated the fear in the hearts of everyone present.

The ten-odd Consummation Blue Robed Emperors in front and an even larger number of Blue Robed Emperors in the distance were like a pack of wolves that had been waiting for a long time on a grassy plain.

At this moment, their eyes lit up, and they all moved.

However, just as they stood up, Xiao Chen, who was drenched and covered in blood, swung his saber and shouted in rage. "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Who dares to move?!"

Along with this roar of rage were ten thousand bolts of lightning. Xiao Chen infused his peak will of thunder into these three words.

The instant Xiao Chen spoke, the resplendent and dazzling Lightning Talisman in his sea of consciousness vanished completely.

It turned into a bolt of lightning containing the peak will of thunder and tore through the sky at the same time. What kind of scene would that be?

At this moment, it was like the end of the world. The indescribable electric light made this colorful world lose all color.

Only black and white remained.

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