Di Xinhan showed a slightly stunned expression. He had never seen such a scene in his life.
He had never seen a person who could convince the proud Fiend Race Elders to be willing to work together to fight the same person.
As cultivators, they all had their pride. This was especially so for Emperor Wu, who was extremely proud.
For a junior who had not advanced to Martial Emperor to say that he wanted to fight one against ten, this was a form of contempt, a kind of mockery. Under normal circumstances, no one would care about such a thing, feeling that they were lowering their status. The pride in their hearts would not allow them to do so, either.
However, today, on this Fiend King Platform, Xiao Chen did it. He used his strength to prove that he was qualified to fight one against ten. This was not contempt or mockery. This was a fair battle between cultivators.
Di Feng remained silent. Xiao Chen's aura flourished in the front, wanting to challenge him. The ten Elders behind him stepped forward and did the same.
"Island Lord Di, please agree to our request. We are willing to fight the Blue Dragon King!"
The ten Fiend Race Elders, who were kneeling on one knee, spoke again. The fighting spirit in their hearts blazed like fire, soaring to the clouds.
For no particular reason, it was for the honor of the Fiend Race. If the Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen wanted to prove himself, so did they.
"Very well. Since you want to fight, then let's fight it out in full swing. I, Di Feng, will personally beat the war drum for you!"
Di Feng stretched out his hand and smacked the empty space where Xiao Chen was standing.
"Boom!" The terrain of the platform immediately changed. The empty space under Xiao Chen soared into the air.
Four palaces flew over from the clouds at the same time. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" They merged with the tall platform under Xiao Chen's feet.
There was an ancient Fiend Race oil lamp on each of the four palaces. "Boom!" The oil lamps lit up, and the blazing flames formed an invisible barrier encasing the palaces.
As the flames burned, they gave off a blazing light like the sun, scattering all the clouds above Fiend King Peak. Everyone in the entire Fiend King Island saw this clearly, feeling startled.
"The light is like the sun, illuminating the sky. That is the Ancient Arena of Fiend King Peak!"
"What's going on? This ancient arena hasn't appeared for thousands of years. Could it be that someone has issued a challenge to the three Vice Island Masters?"
"Let's go and take a look, the demon island has not been so lively for a long time."
Sou sou sou!
Fiend Race cultivators soared into the air from the rings of Myriad Fiend Island, rushing towards Fiend King Peak.
A war drum stood in the corner of the arena. Di Feng's figure flashed, and he arrived beside the war drum.
The sound of air being torn rang out. Ten Demon Clan Elders flew onto the stage at the same time and lined up in a row.
"Blue Dragon King, please enlighten me!"
The gazes of the ten people were sharp and filled with battle intent. This battle was of great importance, so they couldn't be careless.
Xiao Chen cupped his hands, bowed, and took two steps back.
Dong!
A war drum sounded, deafening like a clap of thunder. As the sound wave spread out, the boundless clouds and mist dissipated, and the Demon King Peak became clear again.
If one looked from the bottom of Myriad Fiend Island, they would discover that a sun had suddenly appeared in the sky.
"It's the Blue Dragon King, Xiao Chen. He wants to challenge the ten Supreme Elders of our Myriad Fiend Island alone!"
"Did I see wrong?!"
"You did not see wrong or see wrong. Island Master Di is personally beating the drum. That is the Heavenly Fiend Drum, which has not sounded for thousands of years."
"This is too crazy!"
Several Fiend Race cultivators rushed over from the air near Fiend King Peak. They all exchanged looks with each other in disbelief.
Crazy? Not crazy at all.
In a one-on-one fight, without exposing too many of his trump cards, Xiao Chen's strength would be equal to that of a peak Third Heaven Martial Emperor, Emperor Wu.
A peak Third Heaven Martial Emperor, Emperor Wu, would not be able to fight against ten alone; he would be dragged down to death.
However, the Taiji Dao borrowed force to fight. Its movements were unpredictable. Even if there were twice as many people, Xiao Chen would still be able to hold on and remain undefeated.
In this Kunlun Realm, the Taiji Dao was Xiao Chen's one and only trump card.
Only he could fight against ten alone, proud and confident, showing off his sharpness.
"Dong!" Another drum rang out, igniting the flames in everyone's hearts in the arena. However, after the third drum beat, Di Feng suddenly increased his speed. The ear-splitting drum beat resounded in the sky.
The battle hunger of both sides soared. In the end, the ten Fiend Race Elders did not have the same mental state as Xiao Chen. They shouted and took the initiative to attack.
The moment they attacked, they used Inferior Grade Profound Martial Techniques. They were extremely ferocious, pressing forward with an indomitable will, not holding back at all. Clearly, the Fiend Race wanted to end the battle quickly, not giving Xiao Chen any chance to drag things out. They used a thunderous barrage of attacks to strike Xiao Chen.
The seemingly overwhelming attacks were complicated and densely packed, covering the entire sky. In reality, when the Fiend Race Elders attacked, they moved in waves of three, orderly and orderly. They connected one after another, pushing forward layer by layer like the waves of the sea, unending.
The cooperation between the ten Fiend Race Elders could be said to be perfect, without any flaws.
Xiao Chen did not dare to underestimate them. In an instant, he separated the Saber Domain and the Taiji force field. However, he did not merge them.
"Tyrannical Dragon Breaks the Sea!"
"Wind Roaring in the Nine Heavens!"
"Heaven Extinguishing Divine Chop!"
The first wave of Profound Martial Techniques surged over like the waves of the sea. Xiao Chen did not draw his saber, executing the Subduing Dragon Profound Chop to clash head-on.
"Retreat!"
The moment they clashed, Xiao Chen was knocked back a hundred meters. The difference in strength was somewhat obvious. It was too much for one person to face three Profound Martial Techniques alone. If not for the Taiji force field, he would have been knocked back even more.
"The Merciless Sea!"
"Dragon Roaming the Four Seas!"
"Rage Soaring!"
Right after the first wave of attacks faded, the second wave of attacks turned into an even more ferocious wave, charging over.
Xiao Chen's figure spun around, and lightning descended from the sky. He completely unleashed his peak state of thunder, using the Thunder Dragon Chop to clash head-on again.
"Retreat!"
The waves swallowed up the Thunder Dragon, and blood leaked out of a corner of Xiao Chen's lips as he moved back another hundred meters.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! The war drums were even louder than thunder. The third wave of the most powerful attack arrived with the speed of a thunderclap that left no time to cover one's ears.
Like before, Xiao Chen did not draw his saber. Instead, he calmly looked around. Three waves of attacks, three people in each wave. There was still one person missing.
If Xiao Chen was right, the last person would be the killing blow.
"Howling Strong Wind!"
"Merciless Cold Snow!"
"Soaring Raging Fire!"
The third wave of attacks was different. The three attributes were brought out to their limits, mixing together and launching the strongest attack at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's figure twisted as he took three steps back. With each step, his body twisted at least a thousand times, leaving behind many afterimages.
When he could no longer retreat, Xiao Chen used the Thousand Frost Battle Snow Profound Martial Technique to clash head-on.
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen vomited blood. This time, Xiao Chen moved back a hundred meters. His complexion was pale; he was clearly severely injured.
"Again!"
The Fiend Race elders shouted in unison. Wave after wave of attacks surged over.
The three attacked in one wave. When the third wave was over, the first wave was more or less ready. With such continuous attacks, even Fourth Heaven Martial Emperor Emperor Wu would have to kneel.
Amidst the beating of the war drums and the arena that was as bright as the sun, wave after wave of attacks cycled through the arena countless times.
Suddenly!
Before Xiao Chen could land after enduring the first wave of attacks, a sword light silently appeared. By the time Xiao Chen discovered it, it was already at his side. In the next moment, it would strike Xiao Chen.
This sword strike was not only fast, accurate, and ruthless, but it also came from a crafty angle. The attacker waited for Xiao Chen to exhaust himself. After enduring several waves of attacks, when his mind was extremely fatigued, the attacker instantly attacked. It had to be said that this was an extremely brilliant move.
"What's going on? Where did this person come from?!"
When Di Xinhan saw this sword strike that suddenly appeared, he was startled. His mind was already immersed in it. Each wave was stronger than the one before. Amid the tsunami-like attacks, Di Xinhan completely forgot that there was still one person who had not appeared yet.
It was not just Di Xinhan. Several people did not expect this sword strike that suddenly appeared from the side. They were startled and caught off guard. Their hearts leaped into their throats. The surging waves of attacks were already hard enough to deal with. Now, there was another sure-kill sword strike. How were they supposed to deal with this?
"I was waiting for you!"
Xiao Chen, who had been suppressed for a long time, revealed a sharp glint in his eyes. Thousands of afterimages merged as he instantly drew the Lunar Shadow Saber.
In his sea of consciousness, a sun-like Saber Energy exploded at the same time.
The light was too dazzling, plunging the place into darkness. When the light reappeared, Xiao Chen had already sent out a saber strike.
Xiao Chen chopped the sword of the sure-kill sword into pieces. The saber light was dazzling, and its might did not diminish as it continued to hack down.
Not only did the swordsman fail in his sneak attack, but he even got knocked back by Xiao Chen's saber strike. The strong saber intent shattered the Battle Armor on that swordsman's body. Wounds covered his body as he tumbled to the ground.
What was soul-stirring? The scene before Di Xinhan's eyes was soul-stirring.
Everyone thought that that sure-kill sword strike would reduce Xiao Chen to a sorry state, throw him into disarray, or even defeat. Just when their hearts leaped to their throats, the sure-kill sword strike ended up being countered by someone else.
This dumbfounded and flabbergasted everyone. "This … could it be that Xiao Chen had been holding back during that overwhelming attack, waiting for that last person?"
Di Xinhan's heart, which had risen to his throat, thumped heavily, pounding endlessly. "Damn it! I really cannot watch this fellow's fight. My heart is about to jump out."
Di Xinhan's heart, which had risen to his throat, suddenly slammed down. It pounded heavily, pounding endlessly. "Damn it! I really cannot watch this fellow's battle. My heart is about to jump out of my chest."
The two Vice Island Masters, who had changed their opinion of Xiao Chen, stood up in shock, not daring to believe it.
The two Vice Island Masters, who had changed their opinion of Xiao Chen, immediately stood up in shock, not daring to believe it.
"This is my Demon Clan's joint attack technique. If I didn't know this joint attack technique, I would have suffered a lot from the repeated attacks. How could this little guy be so calm!?"
"His mental state is a little terrifying."
As the saying goes, amateurs watch the excitement, while experts see the artistry. The two Vice Island Masters could tell at a glance that this reversal had something to do with Xiao Chen's frighteningly calm mental state.
It could even be said that they were directly related.
Di Feng, who was beating the war drum, had split his attention to observe the situation of the battlefield. When he saw this sudden reversal, he did not feel surprised.
"The show has only just begun. This little guy has a complete set of Dao, which is extremely suitable for fighting against many. After reading it, I might be able to gain something. "
As a Sovereign Martial Emperor, Di Feng could see even further. His gaze was unfathomable. He imprinted every move of Xiao Chen in his eyes.
At the same time, his mind was constantly simulating and analyzing Xiao Chen's various movements.
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