In the center of the battlefield, Xiao Chen's Spiritual Sense saw the corpse of a half-step Martial Monarch. It looked like the miserable cries that those people had heard earlier were true.
Xiao Chen looked up and saw a few cultivators standing in the air as well. There were more than a hundred of them.
These people had calm gazes and withdrawn auras; they did not move at all. They stared at the battlefield. The dust in the air did not seem to obstruct their vision.
Martial Kings could indeed fly. However, if they wanted to stay in the air for a long time, they would exhaust a significant amount of Essence.
From this, it could be seen that the cultivators hovering in the air had a much higher cultivation than those on the ground.
It was clear that if the battle ended, it would be faster to dive down from the sky than to charge down from the ground.
The Martial Kings on the ground also wanted to stay in the air for a long time. However, they could not withstand the exhaustion of Essence. This was the difference.
Xiao Chen continued looking around, searching for Bai Lixi. Finally, he found him a kilometer to the northeast.
A few cultivators with strong auras stood around Bai Lixi. Bai Lixi was currently conversing with these people in a soft voice. It looked like he had found his companions and was preparing to move together.
Withdrawing his gaze, Xiao Chen casually found a rock and quickly carved an eagle. Then, he used the Life Bestowal Spell.
"Hu!"
An eagle appeared under Xiao Chen's feet and slowly carried him into the air. Without a doubt, the sky was the most suitable place to move.
When the cultivators at the side heard the commotion and sensed Xiao Chen's cultivation, they could not help but laugh, "This brat overestimates himself. It is not that easy to stay in the air."
"If we could go up, we would have done so long ago. He really does not know his limits. Does he think that no one can do anything to him just because he has a Spirit Pet?"
"Let's just watch the excitement. After all, the battle over there will still be some time before it ends. Let's just treat it as some entertainment."
The cultivators all had faint mockery on their faces. As they watched Xiao Chen fly higher, their gazes filled with anticipation.
There were even some who had murderous glints in their eyes, hoping that Xiao Chen would be seriously injured so that they could take advantage of the situation.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he was startled. It looked like he thought differently. Aside from the fact that they could not afford to expend their Essence, there were other reasons why these cultivators did not go into the air.
Whatever the case, I will deal with it when it comes. I do not fear anyone below half-step Martial Monarch. Even if I am not a match for some peak Superior Grade Martial Kings, I will be able to retreat easily.
"Brat, is this a place for you to stay? Scram, "Xiao Chen had just stopped when a bald cultivator flew over from a hundred meters away.
Hearing the bald cultivator's voice, the other cultivators in the air all looked over. Their gazes were filled with interest.
"Hahaha! That brat is dead for sure! He actually chose Shi Feng's territory! That fellow is famous for his ferocity!"
"It looks like he is a rookie. Shi Feng is quite famous in the southern region of the Ancient Desolate Land."
When the cultivators on the ground saw Xiao Chen fly over to the bald cultivator's side, they all laughed loudly.
Xiao Chen stood on the eagle and held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his hand. As he looked at the bald cultivator in front of him, his gaze was extremely calm.
Although the area in the air looked vast, all the good spots were occupied.
If Xiao Chen wanted to find a good spot, he had to knock one of them down. At the same time, he had to display his strength to deter them.
This would deter the other cultivators from acting rashly. As for the person in front of Xiao Chen, not only did he have a good spot, but he was also the best target for Xiao Chen to establish his might on.
The bald cultivator, Shi Feng, had a sinister expression. He held a large saber in his hand and emitted killing Qi.
When Shi Feng saw that Xiao Chen did not say anything, the killing intent in his eyes intensified. He said coldly, "I'll say it again: this is my territory. Scram immediately."
When the other peak Superior Grade Martial Kings in the air felt Shi Feng's killing Qi, they thought to themselves, This brat on the eagle is going to die.
There were several hundred cultivators here. However, only a hundred of them qualified to be in the air. For Shi Feng to be able to snatch a spot, his strength was clearly not something a regular Superior Grade Martial King could compare to.
It would be too easy to deal with an Inferior Grade Martial King.
Shi Feng's expression turned sullen. His killing Qi seemed solid as it spread throughout his body. A murderous intent appeared in his eyes as he stared at Xiao Chen.
"I gave you a chance, but you did not cherish it. In that case, die!"
When Shi Feng saw that Xiao Chen had no intention of retreating, he roared ferociously and pushed off the air. His figure flashed in the air, leaving behind afterimages.
"Berserk Dragon Burst!"
A flame soared up from the saber and turned into a Sky Azure Dragon. It coiled around the saber and roared ferociously. Unexpectedly, it gave off the might of a Sky Azure Dragon.
"What a strong Berserk Dragon Burst. Shi Feng's understanding of the state of fire has deepened. Unexpectedly, he can infuse the Dragon Might in his body into his Saber Technique."
"This move is as strong as a peak Earth Ranked Martial Technique. That white-robed brat will not be able to block it. Let's go quickly and prepare to collect his corpse."
A few quick-witted cultivators moved quickly and arrived behind the battle between Xiao Chen and Shi Feng. No one wanted to fall behind.
Dragon Might … Xiao Chen thought to himself. Indeed, it was as he guessed. This Shi Feng's Martial Technique was based on Dragon Might.
That would be easy to deal with. If it were another peak Superior Grade Martial King, Xiao Chen might not be able to take them down even after spending a long time.
However, this Shi Feng's Blue Dragon Martial Spirit was an Ancient Holy Beast, the ancestor of all dragons. Using Dragon Might before him was akin to seeking death.
Xiao Chen held the Lunar Shadow Saber in his left hand and stood on the eagle with a calm expression. Just as the berserk Sky Dragon was about to charge over,
When the berserk Sky Azure Dragon was about to charge over, Xiao Chen stretched out his right hand and clenched his fist. With a thought, the Blue Dragon tattoo on his right arm seemed to come to life, moving slowly on the surface of his skin.
"Boom!"
That berserk flaming Sky Azure Dragon started to sway violently. The entire saber trembled.
Shi Feng felt the Dragon Might in his body suddenly react to something. It was an extremely terrifying thing. It ran amok in his body. No matter how he tried to control it, he could not calm it down.
Xiao Chen shouted and moved his palm forward. The Blue Dragon moving around his arm gave off a formless dragon roar.
"Bang!
Bang! "There were two crisp sounds, and the flaming Sky Azure Dragon around the saber shattered. The saber also broke into pieces and fell to the ground.
Shi Feng vomited a mouthful of blood. His body was like a broken kite as he fell straight to the ground.
Shi Feng's complexion was frighteningly pale. The Dragon Might that he had cultivated for decades actually scattered in an instant. Without a year or so of recuperation, he would not be able to recover to his previous state.
Shi Feng crawled up from the ground and revealed an indescribable horrified expression. He looked at Xiao Chen with eyes filled with horror. Then, without saying anything, he fled.
Shi Feng's speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Strong winds howled, dust filled the air, and thunder roared. The horrifying energy did not stop for even a moment.
However, all the cultivators within two kilometers of the battlefield gaped; they were speechless. The place was incredibly silent.
How can this be? This white-robed brat actually broke a peak Earth Ranked Martial Technique with one palm strike. Furthermore, that palm strike did not seem to contain any might.
Just a simple palm strike like that scared off a peak Superior Grade Martial King. How strong exactly was this white-robed brat?
However, the crux of the problem was that although Xiao Chen's aura was dense, he was indeed only an Inferior Grade Martial King.
Even if Xiao Chen cultivated a peak Cultivation Technique and had natural treasures to nourish himself, he would only be equal to Shi Feng. It was impossible for him to scare off Shi Feng with one palm strike.
All sorts of questions filled the crowd's minds; they could not find an answer no matter how hard they thought about it.
The people waiting to see Xiao Chen make a fool of himself were even more horrified. Even Shi Feng was not a match for him. Did that mean they were even less of a match for him?
Xiao Chen withdrew his palm and looked at the cultivators preparing to pick up his corpse. He smiled faintly and sent out a palm strike.
"Retreat!"
A few strong winds blew, startling the eight peak Medial Grade Martial Kings and causing them to scatter quickly.
What a joke! This was a palm strike that could easily defeat Shi Feng. How could they dare to take it head-on?
However, after a while, the horrifying strength they expected did not arrive. Nothing happened.
Xiao Chen withdrew his right hand, and the Purple Thunder True Fire in his eyes slowly gathered. He looked at the crowd on the ground and smiled faintly, "Sorry, it was just a joke. I did not expect you to be so cowardly to come and pick up my corpse."
So, it was just a joke. The eight people on the ground heaved a sigh of relief. Although they were angry, they did not dare to be as unbridled as before.
"Hu chi!"
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly attacked again. A purple arrow shot out from his right eye.
The hair on the head of a Medial Grade Martial King started burning for no reason.
"How hot! My hair! My hair …" That person was startled. He started to slap his head, trying to extinguish the flame.
However, the other seven sucked in a breath of cold air. They felt a lingering fear. There was only a thin line separating the hair from the forehead. What did this mean?
They looked at the white-robed youth on the eagle again. He still had a calm expression and a faint smile on his face. He looked very relaxed and at ease.
The seven of them did not say anything and quickly fled this place. If this person was unhappy, that strange purple flame would not be hitting their hair.
They thought about how they had mocked him earlier and even harbored malicious intentions. They wanted to make a move on him while he was severely injured. How could they dare to remain here?
The moment Xiao Chen used this move, many cultivators could clearly see that it was an extremely fast flame arrow. It was different from the strange palm strike earlier. This allowed them to clearly sense his strength.
This youth was indeed qualified to stand in the air. Everyone withdrew their gazes and continued to look at the center of the battlefield. However, in their hearts, they all placed Xiao Chen on the dangerous list.
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