The well-trained Corpse Race cultivators controlled the Demonic Corpses, surrounding Xiao Chen in layers. The sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages in the center worked together to attack Xiao Chen.
Such a situation was extremely dangerous. Even if a grandmaster-level Martial Sage were here, he would not have a good time. However, Xiao Chen already knew when to advance and when to retreat.
The battle between the sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages of the Corpse Race and Xiao Chen covered a large area. The Corpse Race cultivators outside surrounded the battlefield and could not interfere.
As Xiao Chen moved around the sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages, there was no surprise in his eyes. He had expected such a situation long ago.
Xiao Chen did not need to deal with all the Corpse Race cultivators. He only needed to deal with these sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages. How could an outsider dare to interfere in such a huge battle? The shock waves alone could crush them into powder. This was also the reason why Xiao Chen dared to cut off his escape route.
Wei Hua and Wang Can stood side by side in the air. As they watched Xiao Chen deal with the sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages of the Corpse Race, they were somewhat astonished.
Wang Can exclaimed in shock, "This Xiao Chen's Movement Technique is really horrifying. Not only is he extremely fast, but he also has perfect control over his agility. No matter how fast he is, he can stop at will and change at will. It looks like he is fighting sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages, but in reality, he is fighting one person at a time. "
Wei Hua's gaze was very sharp. When he saw the black cloak that Xiao Chen wore after the battle started, he said, "The problem should be with that black cloak. Although that thing is not a King Grade Secret Treasure, I feel that it is more practical than several King Grade Secret Treasures.
"However, no matter how good a Secret Treasure is, Xiao Chen will die for sure today. Unexpectedly, he is extremely bold, daring to block our Corpse Race army alone. Does he really think that he is a grandmaster-level Martial Sage?"
Wei Hua's tone turned cold as he spoke emotionlessly. He secretly stored up power, preparing to attack at any moment to deal a fatal blow to Xiao Chen.
As Xiao Chen moved around the sixteen Superior Grade Martial Sages, he quickly gained a clear understanding of their strength. Xiao Chen looked around and left behind an afterimage. In an instant, he arrived before the weakest Corpse Race Martial Sage of the sixteen.
Three or four attacks hit the afterimage in an instant. The afterimage only stayed for a moment before it was completely shattered. It was this moment that gave Xiao Chen a chance to survive.
Xiao Chen circulated his Rank 3 Sage Body and took four or five attacks head-on. Then, he punched out and executed Deities Descending. Light shone from his body as his aura soared. With a single punch, tens of thousands of treasured sabers buzzed in the air. The saber intent was unparalleled.
Waves of Blade Qi surged out from the tip of Xiao Chen's fist. The man's right sleeve was shredded into pieces as his flesh and blood flew out bit by bit. Under the sharp Blade Qi, the man's right arm was soon reduced to a skeleton.
"Ka ca! Ka ca!" Electricity exploded, and the skeleton shattered. Xiao Chen's punch, which was ten times his combat prowess, directly shattered the man's right arm.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pulled. As the other party screamed miserably, he grabbed the other party's left wrist. Strands of electric energy were like sharp knives as they surged into the other party's body, slicing through it layer by layer.
With a gentle spin, Xiao Chen sent this Corpse Race cultivator flying. The surrounding Superior Grade Martial Sages did not dare to touch him for fear of injuring him, leaving a large space for Xiao Chen.
"Wei Hua, catch!"
A strong wind blew, and Xiao Chen danced around wildly. Suddenly, he shouted and tossed this Corpse Race Martial Sage's body like a cannonball towards Wei Hua, who was watching the show in the air.
Wei Hua had been storing up Qi all along, preparing to kill Xiao Chen when he revealed an opening. How could he have expected Xiao Chen to do this? Wei Hua did not know whether to catch it or not.
In the end, he clenched his teeth and decided to catch it. Otherwise, if he did not care about the life or death of the person flying over in front of so many Corpse Race cultivators, it would be too disappointing.
Wei Hua's face sank, and he stretched out his hands. In an instant, he firmly grabbed the Corpse Race Martial Sage flying over. A strong wind blew over, making it difficult for Wei Hua to open his eyes. He thought to himself, What a strong force, at least one thousand tons of force.
"Bang!"
Just as Wei Hua thought this, the body of the Corpse Race cultivator in his hand suddenly exploded. Thousands upon thousands of electric saber Qi containing a vast and pure saber intent scattered in all directions.
The light was very dazzling, immediately outshining the light of the Night Light Stone. Wei Hua, who was in the middle of it, could not dodge in time. The explosion knocked him back and he vomited blood.
Wang Can, who was standing beside Wei Hua, was not in a much better state. The saber Qi covered his entire body in wounds. If not for the Secret Treasure inner vest protecting them, they might have died from being caught off guard.
Xiao Chen laughed loudly and said, "Brother Wei Hua, you are very skilled. Unexpectedly, you caught it so accurately. This Xiao is in awe."
Xiao Chen leaped up and soared into the air. Immediately, three or four Superior Grade Martial Sages flew over and blocked his path. A few Superior Grade Martial Sages flanked him, working together to prevent him from escaping to the sides.
In the blink of an eye, these Superior Grade Martial Sages showed great tacit understanding as they surrounded Xiao Chen again.
However, this time, Xiao Chen did not intend to continue fighting. The Magic Energy in his sea of consciousness surged and drained rapidly. Xiao Chen suddenly looked up. Suddenly, the Superior Grade Martial Sage in front of him felt like thousands of sabers pierced through his body, riddled with holes and dying without a complete corpse. He was completely frightened silly.
When that Superior Grade Martial Sage recovered his wits, he could not help but rub his body and mutter to himself, confusing the others.
"Elder Qiu, be careful!"
The others quickly shouted. How could they be distracted at this moment? Xiao Chen did not slow down at all as he soared into the air.
The Corpse Race old man with the family name Qiu was in a daze. He could not tell the difference between life and death. That earlier feeling of death was simply too real.
Xiao Chen kicked, and a saber light flashed. The head of the old man with the family name Qiu immediately flew off. The old man with the family name Qiu had only one thought in his mind: This time, he is really dead.
Two bright purple skulls appeared on Xiao Chen's military merit medallion. He easily obtained twenty thousand military merits. The encirclement also broke in an instant. The sky was high, and there was no one left to block Xiao Chen. "Ka ca! Ka ca!"
The Monarch Grade Demonic Corpses in the way did not even need Xiao Chen to make a move. Xiao Chen's strong physical body smashed them into smithereens.
Xiao Chen charged forward, boundlessly ferocious.
After killing his way out of the encirclement, before he could rest for a moment, a figure descended from the sky. Death Qi surged in his hand and formed an underworld river heading for Xiao Chen.
It was Wang Can. He had been waiting for Xiao Chen to exhaust himself. He sent out an Ancient Underworld River Wave Palm at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and activated the Death Throne in his sea of consciousness. He circulated Death Qi and sent out an Ancient Underworld River Wave Palm as well.
However, this Ancient Underworld River Wave Palm had an additional sharpness to it. An unparalleled saber intent was sharper and unblockable. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "There were three consecutive explosions. Wang Can's Death River broke in half by Xiao Chen's Death River, disappearing into nothingness. He disappeared into nothingness. Before he could react, he was struck by the Netherworld River.
Wang Can vomited a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with extreme shock. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen also knew this Ancient Underworld River Wave Palm. Furthermore, it was stronger than his.
The Death Throne! I subdued the Death Throne! This thought appeared in Wang Can's mind. Suddenly, he felt something tighten around his wrist; Xiao Chen had grabbed him.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pulled, using Wang Can as a shield behind him. The attacks of the Corpse Race immediately struck Wang Can's body, causing him so much pain that he wanted to die. He kept shouting, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
When Xiao Chen saw Wei Hua blocking his way, he laughed loudly and tossed Wang Can over again. He said, "Brother Wei Hua, you are very skilled. Do you dare to receive another attack?!"
After suffering once, how could Wei Hua dare to receive another attack? He quickly dodged. Who knew, this time, Wang Can's body did not explode. Xiao Chen took advantage of this opportunity to dodge. With this, he managed to evade all the attacks.
"Brother Wei Hua, we will meet again!"
Xiao Chen's loud laughter rang out, lingering for a long time.
Wei Hua's expression turned extremely hostile. Despite so many people, not only had they failed to block Xiao Chen, but he had even killed two Superior Grade Martial Sages. From the start to the end, Xiao Chen held the initiative.
The ten-odd Superior Grade Martial Sages that rushed over sighed. "Young Master, what should we do now? Are we still going to Black Monarch Island?" someone asked in a soft voice.
The three King Grade warships could not block the Dragon's Gate's warship at all. It had fled long ago. Xiao Chen had also fled without a trace. Their plans were all messed up. These people did not know what to do.
Wei Hua thought for a while but still could not understand. How did Xiao Chen appear on Heavenly Wind Island for no reason? Where did he get the news?
Wei Hua could not figure it out. Could it really be a coincidence?
"Go to Black Monarch Island. The plan is probably already exposed. There is no need to be secretive anymore. Send a message to Xia Feng and get him to coordinate with us from the inside. We can directly destroy Black Monarch Island. At that time, we will still be able to break through the third line of defense, "Wei Hua said with a sullen expression.
Since it was already chaotic, then let it be completely chaotic. Even if they managed to save this group of people, the situation would still be in the Corpse Race's favor.
The night sky was like a chessboard, filled with stars.
Xiao Chen moved quickly. Soon, he caught up with Jin Lin and the others, who were piloting the Dragon's Gate's warship. On the deck: The elite Martial Sages of Black Monarch Island were all badly shaken. When they thought about that scary scene earlier, they all felt that they would not be able to survive.
Now that they were far away, they finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"Senior Brother Xiao Chen is back!"
When the Haotian Sect juniors saw Xiao Chen descend, they all cried out in pleasant surprise.
Bai Wuxue looked at the seemingly unharmed Xiao Chen with a complicated expression. Then, he stepped forward and asked with a sullen expression, "Xiao Chen, how did you get the news that we led a group to launch a sneak attack on Heavenly Wind Island today?"
When the people of Black Monarch Island heard what Bai Wuxue said, their gazes turned strange. Indeed, this was top-secret information. How did Xiao Chen get it?
Ximen Bao shouted, "Xiao Chen, did you tell the Corpse Race about us? Otherwise, how could you have appeared so coincidentally?"
When Jin Lin heard these people making false accusations, he immediately cursed, "You bunch of bastards! If not for Senior Brother Xiao Chen's benevolence, changing his mind before we left, you would have been killed long ago. Now, you are blaming Senior Brother Xiao Chen instead?"
All the juniors of the Haotian Sect were filled with righteous indignation. Based on their expressions, it looked like they wanted to throw the group off the warship.
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