Xiao Chen's gaze was focused on the golden-armored warrior. Like everyone else, Xiao Chen was very interested in this golden-armored warrior.
However, Xiao Chen thought even further. Even if he obtained the golden-armored warrior, how to make it recognize him as its master was a problem.
An iron-armored warrior required three breaths of time to recognize a master. The golden-armored warrior would definitely take longer. During this time, how to ensure that others would not make a move on him was the key.
I have to think of a way to retreat in advance. Xiao Chen looked at the two intersections behind the throne. He thought quickly and silently turned around.
Xiao Chen hid himself in the shadows. While everyone's attention was focused on the battle between the silver-armored warrior and the scarlet throne, he quickly made his way to the intersection.
Xiao Chen avoided everyone's gazes and walked quickly to the intersection. Ten minutes later, he returned to the main hall without a sound. He already had a plan in mind.
The light of the two silver-armored warriors had already dimmed. It looked like they would not be able to last much longer.
Once the silver-armored warrior fell, the golden-armored warrior would probably wake up. At that time, the true battle would begin.
An inconspicuous patch of white appeared at the end of Duanmuqing's black hair. Clearly, this was the prelude to circulating the Profound Ice Incantation.
A red figure was faintly discernible behind Hua Yunfei. The sword in his hand was spitting out a strange red sword light.
Countless stars flickered in Ji Changkong's eyes. A resplendent river of stars surrounded him, slowly giving off a gentle light. Starlight shot out in all directions. Only one of his Fate Stars was dim and incomparably silent.
The Guiyi Marquis wore golden Battle Armor and held the Sky Splitting Sword in his hand. He had a grave and stern expression, and there was a righteous Qi gathering on his forehead.
Xiao Chen shifted his gaze to Chu Chaoyun. Chu Chaoyun appeared very carefree; his expression was as calm as before.
However, Xiao Chen could feel that the Holy Weapon on his back was gathering a boundless aura. It was even trembling slightly. He seemed extremely excited, waiting for the moment he unsheathed it to shock everyone.
The other cultivators below also rubbed their palms in anticipation. They controlled the iron-armored warriors to draw their weapons and unleash their auras without holding back.
For a time, undercurrents surged in the main hall while various imposing auras surged without end, yet it seemed to be extremely quiet. This was the calm before the storm. Other than the sound of the Sword Ki produced by the silver-armored warrior, even the heavy breathing of the crowd could be heard.
Everyone's attention was raised to the extreme as they stared at the golden-armored warrior sitting on the throne. Their eyes were filled with a crazed desire.
The two silver-armored warriors finally ran out of spiritual energy and fell to the ground with a bang. The instant the golden-armored warrior fell, two strands of golden light suddenly appeared in the empty eyes of the golden-armored warrior. He stood up from his throne.
Clang clang!
The golden Battle Armor on Xiao Chen's body clashed with each other, giving off clanging sounds that reverberated in the main hall.
The golden-armored warrior drew the golden sword at his waist. Instantly, an aura equal to that of a peak Inferior Grade Martial King spread out from his body.
However, just at this moment, the killing moves that the ten of them had prepared for a long time were finally unleashed without holding back.
"Astral Swordplay, Gathering Stars!"
Ji Changkong shouted and the sword in his hand released an incomparably dazzling light. The star that belonged to him immediately lit up with a resplendent light within the river of stars that was overflowing with light.
"Blood Soul Possession, Blood Killing the World!"
Hua Yunfei roared ferociously and the indistinct scarlet figure behind him finally solidified and merged into his body. His eyes immediately turned scarlet and his lips curled up in a sinister smile.
His aura rose infinitely and the scarlet sword in his hand gave off a bright red light. It seemed like it could engulf the world.
"Profound Ice Break, Absolute Zero!"
Duanmuqing's black hair suddenly turned snow-white. His eyes lost all worldly fire; he looked like an emotionless fairy from the heavens.
Countless snowflakes drifted down from the sky and the surrounding temperature plummeted. The cold penetrated deep into one's bones.
The Guiyi Marquis, Ying Xiao, did not say anything unnecessary. He swung the Holy Weapon in his hand and a vague fluctuation appeared in the natural laws. He drew on the power of the Heavenly Dao and attacked the golden-armored warrior.
The ten demonic geniuses made their moves one after another. Lights of various colors bloomed and shockwaves spread through the air. Many of the cultivators preparing to join in the fun were knocked back by the shockwaves.
Such a horrifying attack had been prepared for a long time. Even a regular Medial Grade Martial King would not have any other ending; they would die on the spot; they would not even have the chance to dodge.
Xiao Chen's eyes were like lightning. Just as he was about to use the Lightning Evasion, he suddenly stopped and stared at the scarlet throne.
The instant the golden-armored warrior stood up, the scarlet throne seemed to rise by two centimeters for no reason. Furthermore, Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense felt a strong mental energy on it, disappearing in a flash.
What's going on? Did I see wrong? Xiao Chen thought suspiciously.
Just as Xiao Chen was feeling suspicious, the attacks of the ten peak Martial Saints struck the golden-armored warrior at the same time. There was a loud sound and a horrifying shockwave exploded above the throne.
"Boom!"
The twelve stone pillars in the main hall shattered. The cultivators below could not dodge in time. The shockwave struck them, causing them to vomit blood and fall to the ground.
The entire main hall started to shake violently. Rocks fell from the ceiling like raindrops, crashing down incessantly.
The main hall looked like it was going to collapse soon. Dust filled the air and rocks fell like rain. The people on the ground fled in all directions; the place was extremely chaotic.
"Ha!"
Amid the chaos, a golden light suddenly lit up as the dust filled the air. It was as dazzling as the sun, dazzling everyone's eyes.
It was Chu Chaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, making his move. Golden ripples appeared in the air as if the entire world was being torn apart.
In an instant, Chu Chaoyun suppressed the peak attacks of the nine cultivators. The nine cultivators were all knocked back.
This was Chu Chaoyun's strength. The moment he drew his Holy Weapon, a sword light appeared and suppressed everyone. Although Chu Chaoyun had the advantage of striking after the enemy attacked, this strength could not be erased, no matter what.
"Bang!"
Chu Chaoyun held the golden-armored warrior, whose energy had been drained by everyone, in his embrace. Then, he smashed a large hole in the wall behind the throne. Then, he jumped in without hesitation.
This palm added a fire to the shaking hall, and it began to collapse with a loud rumble.
"Let's go quickly. The hall is going to collapse. If we do not leave now, we will die." When the other cultivators saw that the situation was bad, they executed their trump cards to flee the main hall.
The nine cultivators that Chu Chaoyun knocked back did not hesitate. They revealed furious expressions as they followed Chu Chaoyun and jumped into the large hole in the wall. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
The majestic and dignified hall completely collapsed. The huge rocks from the ceiling fell with a loud rumble, shaking the ground. It was like the sky was collapsing.
After a long time, the hall, which was rumbling nonstop, finally quieted down. The hall, which was originally in perfect condition, was now in ruins.
The hall was extremely dilapidated; there were broken fences and broken walls everywhere. Dust covered the ground, and smoke billowed.
"Ka ca!
On a pile of stone pillars and rocks, pieces of broken bricks slid down rapidly. A badly damaged warrior in iron armor stood up with a loud bang, and the rubble and rocks completely slid down.
Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, patted the dust off his body and stood out from the middle, completely unharmed.
Xiao Chen looked at the badly damaged iron-armored warrior and smiled faintly. He said, "The defense of the iron-armored warrior is indeed astonishing. It helped me block the endless rocks from above. Unfortunately, it looks like it is about to be scrapped."
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly and looked at the now empty ruins. Then, he shifted his gaze to the dust-covered scarlet throne. Then, he walked over with a determined gaze. "Ca!
Ca! "
Stepping on the rubble and tiles on the ground, Xiao Chen arrived at the scarlet throne step by step. However, he was not in a rush to check on the situation on the throne. Xiao Chen looked around. After he verified that there was no one around, he returned to the side of the throne.
Just as he was about to check on it, he noticed the Battle Armor of the silver-armored warrior in a corner of the rubble.
Xiao Chen sent out a few palm winds and blew away the rubble on the ground, revealing two silver combat puppets.
Aside from the dust on the surface of the Battle Armor, it was surprisingly undamaged. It looked like the defense of this silver Battle Armor rivaled that of an Inferior Grade Martial King.
Compared to the iron-armored warrior, it was much stronger. Xiao Chen gently waved his sleeves and immediately swept away all the dust on the silver-armored warrior.
Xiao Chen squatted down and opened the small door on the back of the silver-armored warrior. As he had expected, the silver-armored warrior had indeed used Medial Grade Spirit Stones. There were twenty of them, no more, no less.
Xiao Chen took out the discarded Medial Grade Spirit Stones from the grooves and erased the will of the predecessors. Then, he started to recognize them as his own. This recognition took five minutes before Xiao Chen's will was completely imprinted on them.
After a while, the two silver-armored warriors were recognized by Xiao Chen as their masters. After he filled them with Medial Grade Spirit Stones, the silver-armored warriors immediately recovered their vitality.
When Xiao Chen swung his sword, a sharp sword Qi rampaged through the rubble. Everywhere it passed, the broken walls turned into rubble.
Xiao Chen nodded in satisfaction. With this, with the addition of the two silver-armored warriors and the broken iron-armored warrior, he should be able to deal with Chu Chaoyun's golden-armored warrior.
Recollecting his thoughts, Xiao Chen shifted his gaze back to the scarlet throne. He controlled the three combat puppets to move away the large rocks on the throne.
After that, Xiao Chen waved his sleeves and blew away all the dust. The scarlet throne finally appeared in his vision.
The entire throne was made of a mysterious scarlet material. When Xiao Chen touched the patterns on it, he found it very strange. This was the material used to polish the throne.
It was not made of metal, Spirit Wood, or even rock. It was heavy and cool to the touch.
Xiao Chen thought of the strong Mental Energy he felt earlier. He placed one hand on the armrest of the throne and slowly infused his Spiritual Sense into the throne.
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