The Ghost Race cultivators gave Xiao Chen a headache. If only he had not used up the Daoist Divine Lamp in the Yellow Springs Hell.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen's Mental Energy had increased significantly. He even condensed a Dharmic Incarnation in the depths of his sea of consciousness, which gave him strong resistance to the attacks of the spirits.
More importantly, his mental state was now stable. The Ghost Race's methods should have difficulty affecting him.
Outside the invisible barrier, hundreds of Ghost Race cultivators formed hand seals at the same time. As the Ghost Race cultivators' hands moved, evil spirits of various shapes appeared. Some of the strong cultivators even summoned four or five spirits in one go, looking exceptionally scary.
With the appearance of these specters and evil spirits, the temperature of Maple Leaf Lake dropped a little more. A chill spread to the island. Several disciples trembled in the depths of their bones.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This won't do. Before the battle started, they were already afraid.
Even with the support of the formations, they would not have much of an advantage.
One should not underestimate these hundreds of Ghost Race cultivators. Although the strongest among them was the Blue Robed Emperor, when they worked together, they only had the ability to kill Emperor Wu. When Xiao Chen fought with the Ghost Race Emperor Wu, these Ghost Race cultivators broke through the island and destroyed the nodes of the formations.
Even if Xiao Chen killed all four of the other party's Emperor Wu's, he would still be the one defeated. In such a huge battle, one had to consider the overall situation.
"Blue Dragon King, do you have any ideas?"
The purple-clad old man asked worriedly as he stood beside Xiao Chen. He had not expected so many Ghost Race cultivators to charge to Maple Leaf Lake.
Xiao Chen shook his head. There was no way to quickly dispel his fear of the Ghost Race cultivators. He could only think of other ways.
"Let's end the battle quickly and minimize our losses. Later, Bingyun, Mo Chen, accompany Elder Ma to fight. Deal with these Ghost Race cultivators before they reach the island. I will deal with their Emperor Wu. "
The moment Xiao Chen said that, Elder Ma, Yue Bingyun, and Mo Chen looked at him in shock.
The purple-robed old man said, "That won't do. They are four Emperor Wu, and I'm one of them. It should be Emperor Wu of the Third Heavenly Layer, and Emperor Wu of the Ghost Clan. I have to help you. "
Xiao Chen said, "Elder Ma, you don't have to worry about me. Even if I can't defeat them, I can still protect myself."
Given the current situation, Xiao Chen's plan was the best solution. The other side would never have imagined that Xiao Chen would dare to take on all four of them by himself.
Let Elder Ma, this Emperor Wu, participate in the battle below Emperor Wu. As long as he eliminated or repelled the hundred Ghost Race warriors on the lake, the other side would have to retreat even if they did not want to.
Sou sou sou!
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, hundreds of Ghost Race cultivators appeared on the lake, leading even more specters and malicious spirits. After entering the range of the formation, he charged at the island in the middle of the lake with surging killing Qi.
The instant the Ghost Race cultivators entered the range of the formation, their auras and speed weakened visibly. This was the might of the formation. However, when facing the Ghost Race, their auras were not very strong.
Since that was the case, they could only forcefully bring out their auras.
Before Elder Ma could say anything, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, heading for the warship carrying the Ghost Race's Third Heaven Emperor Wu.
Before Elder Ma could recover from his shock, he saw half of the flag falling from the sky.
The instant Xiao Chen charged onto the warship, he killed the two Ghost Race cultivators guarding the banner. Then, he chopped off the banner with a palm strike.
Immediately, the disciples of the Haotian Sect and the Thunder and Lightning Palace on the island were startled. After being stunned for a while, they recovered their wits and cheered.
"It's the Blue Dragon King!"
"The Blue Dragon King, Xiao Chen, came out and chopped off the other side's banner!"
When the Ghost Race cultivators, who had been charging forward, saw the banner suddenly fall, they all paused. Their charging footsteps paused for a moment.
"How can this be? The banner broke in an instant. Who is this person? He is very fast."
Panic spread in the hearts of these Ghost Race cultivators, and their auras immediately weakened.
Mo Chen, who was beside Elder Ma, stepped forward and said, "Elder Ma, if we do not fight now, when will we?!"
A brilliant light flashed in Elder Ma's eyes. His Emperor's Might spread out as he shouted, "Disciples guarding the island in the middle, heed my orders. The Blue Dragon King has already chopped off the other side's banner. We will definitely win this battle. Everyone, come with me and kill all these Ghost Race cultivators!"
"Kill!"
With Xiao Chen chopping off the banner and Elder Ma and the two girls leading the charge, the many disciples on the island in the middle burned with fighting spirit, charging forward with a flourishing aura.
A fierce battle broke out on the vast lake surface in an instant.
When Xiao Chen suddenly appeared in the sky and chopped off the banner, the Ghost Race Emperor Wu, who stood on the bow of the warship, showed an extremely sullen expression.
The black-robed Emperor Wu's pale face filled with murderous intent. He looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly, "I was wondering what was going on. The two Corpse Race Emperor Wu never returned. It turns out that the famous Blue Dragon King is here."
The white-robed Xiao Chen, who carried a bronze sword box on his back, stood on the warship's railing. Aside from the broken banner, there were also the corpses of two Ghost Race Martial Sages.
Xiao Chen said indifferently, "There is no need to delay. I'll give you a chance to bring your companions over." "Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
A figure flew over from each of the other three directions. The Ghost Race Emperor Wu from the other three warships appeared at the same time. They each took a position and surrounded Xiao Chen.
The black-robed Emperor Wu at the front was a Third Heaven Martial Sage. He did not fear Xiao Chen. When he saw his companions coming over, he smiled and said, "It is good to be courageous. However, being too courageous makes one arrogant and ignorant. The Ghost Race is far stronger than you imagine. Today is the day you die. Remember this old man's name, Su Muqing. "
With his companions here, Su Muqing no longer bothered speaking nonsense with Xiao Chen. His figure flashed, and he charged over like a phantom.
Su Muqing's footsteps were swift, and his afterimages flickered. It was like there were three people moving. It was hard to tell which was real and which was fake.
When Xiao Chen got close, he discovered a specter with auras no weaker than his own on each side. While it looked like only one person made a move, there were actually three strong Emperor Wu's attacking at the same time.
The other three Ghost Race First Heaven Emperor Wu's also took advantage of the situation to charge over at this moment. Each of them had an Emperor Grade specter that was no weaker than the main body. The situation immediately turned into nine against five. No wonder this Su Muqing did not panic when facing Xiao Chen at all.
This was a critical moment. There was no time for Xiao Chen to think. Xiao Chen's figure moved left and right. It looked like he had two more clones, clashing with the attacks of Su Muqing and his two specters.
"Bang!"
The three sounds of fighting overlapped. Su Muqing took ten steps back, and the two specters each took one hundred steps back.
The afterimages merged, and Xiao Chen stood at the warship's railing. He did not move back at all, and his robes fluttered loudly.
Only then did Xiao Chen discover that Xiao Chen did not have any clones. It was just that he was too fast. After attacking three times, the afterimages did not have time to fade away, giving the illusion of him splitting into three.
What vast Primordial Energy! This fellow has not advanced to Martial Emperor yet. How does he have such accumulations?!
Su Muqing felt startled in his heart. He revealed a grave expression as he shouted, "Don't hold anything back. Kill him directly. The contribution we will make will be much greater than conquering Maple Leaf Lake."
Xiao Chen, who was at the bow, did not have much time to rest. He had just knocked back Su Muqing when the other three Ghost Race Emperor Wu's specters surrounded him.
Xiao Chen stood at the warship's railing, using his palm as a saber. His figure was like a fallen leaf in the wind, swaying up and down. Xiao Chen faced the Ghost Race Emperor Wu's relentless barrage of attacks like a storm.
Xiao Chen's body seemed unsteady at times, falling over. However, the moment he was about to fall, he suddenly straightened up like a dragon.
Xiao Chen tumbled back and forth, swaying left and right. Occasionally, he stood on one leg and spun around. Xiao Chen's figure changed unpredictably, leaving behind countless afterimages. In this small space, he brought out the Fish Dragon Art to its limits.
It looked like there were thousands of changes, but in reality, his feet had not moved at all from start to finish.
Xiao Chen brought out the profoundness of the Fish Dragon Art to its fullest. Several of the attacks looked like they had struck him. However, he was like a fish in the water, separated by a layer of water. Being hit was just an illusion, but in reality, he had still brushed past Xiao Chen.
"Big Brother Su, the brothers below can't hold on any longer."
A Ghost Race cultivator, who was distracted by the battle below, asked somewhat anxiously. His mental state had clearly turned anxious.
Su Muqing said coldly, "Don't worry about it. As long as we kill him, we'll make a huge profit. I don't believe that he can outlast the four of us. No matter how profound his movement technique is, this old man will drag him to death. "
During the intense battle, Xiao Chen fought to his heart's content. When he heard this, he said coldly, "That's right. Indeed, I cannot outlast the four of you by myself. However, when did I say that I would definitely outlast you? From the start to the end, it has been me, Xiao Chen, delaying you, not you delaying me! "
When Su Muqing heard that, his expression changed. Before he could react, he saw a powerful saber intent within one kilometer of Xiao Chen. Suddenly, a powerful saber intent with unparalleled sharpness appeared in that strange force field. That was the result of Xiao Chen merging his Saber Domain and the Taiji force field.
Saber intent gathered in Xiao Chen's eyes. His clothes fluttered, and his aura suddenly changed. It was like his body was a powerful treasure saber with a wanton sharpness.
Xiao Chen ferociously pushed with his left and right hands. A melodious saber hum came from his body and spread throughout the place.
Like a treasure saber being unsheathed, as Xiao Chen pushed with his hands, the incoming saber intent turned into a strong wind, pressing at the four Ghost Race Emperor Wu.
The sharpness of this saber intent inspired fear. The four Ghost Race cultivators, who had been attacking Xiao Chen nonstop, saw a saber light flash before their eyes. A saber light flashed before everyone's eyes. When they saw the incoming saber wind, their attacks paused, and they had no choice but to block.
When Xiao Chen pushed with his hands, it was like a treasure saber being unsheathed. The fighting spirit in his heart blazed like a blazing fire, burning endlessly with hot-bloodedness.
"Many thanks to the four of you for your relentless attacks, turning the situation around on this island in the center of the lake. It has been hard on you. This Xiao will borrow your heads again! "
Xiao Chen laughed loudly, filled with lofty sentiments. Then, he kicked ferociously, and the huge King Grade warship under his feet exploded.
The few Emperor Wu's exchanged moves in the sky, causing the clouds to churn and the sky to change color. Countless mysterious phenomena appeared in the clouds. As Xiao Chen laughed, winds blew and clouds churned, shaking the surroundings.
Normally, this would definitely attract the attention of many cultivators.
However, at this moment, such scenes were happening everywhere in the Haotian Province. The phenomenon before them was just an inconspicuous wave amidst the surging waves of phenomena.
However, there was no rush. After this battle, this unremarkable wave would kick up a huge wave with the support of the Blue Dragon King's name.
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