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Chapter 4222

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Looking at the approaching dark palm, Lin Xuan's eyes flickered. Instead of dodging, he made his move.

Azure Dragon Nine Palms!

The roar of a dragon was heard as he threw out a palm strike. The phantom of the Azure Dragon collided violently with his opponent's Gloomy Palm.

Boom!

An earth-shattering sound was heard and exploded in the arena. It swept across the nine heavens and pierced through the sky.

The people outside the region screamed. Many of them were sent flying by the force.

It was too terrifying. If there was no ancient arena, the world would have been destroyed instantly.

So powerful. What's going on with this young man? He can actually fight against a Sacred Venerable.

Has such a heaven-defying genius appeared? Exclamations were heard.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, a figure was sent flying.

Look, someone is injured.

Who is it? They took a closer look and then sucked in a cold breath.

Because the person who was sent flying was none other than Leng Pao.

After one strike, Leng Pao's dark palm was broken.

His palm cracked, and even his bones were exposed!

He was sent flying by the force. His face was full of shock.

Leng Pao's strength and physique were above his.

Impossible!

His mind went blank. Lin Xuan struck out with his palm, followed by the other eight strikes.

A dragon's roar was heard between heaven and earth. The Azure Dragon Nine Palms became stronger as it went on.

With every palm strike, Cold Robe's body cracked a little bit. By the eighth palm strike, his body had been completely blown apart.

He turned into a bloody mist.

No one dared to believe that Coco was a true Sacred Venerable.

The strength of her physique was definitely beyond imagination.

Even if a Sacred Venerable stood there and did not use any techniques, a Small Saint would not be able to break through their defense.

In other words, a Small Saint would not be able to hurt a Sacred Venerable without special techniques.

That was the difference in strength.

But now, someone had actually broken through the gap.

He had actually defeated a Sacred Venerable!

At this moment, more than a dozen Sacred Cities and the elders of the top families were all stunned.

Countless gazes were looking in their direction.

Even the Saint Kings opened their eyes. Their light transformed into long streaks of light as they looked in their direction.

Who is this person?

Go and find out. We must get information about him.

News came one after another.

Above the arena, blood mist filled the air as a soul let out a cold shriek.

His soul was hugging a small black bead with a ferocious expression.

Damn brat, go to hell!

He launched a soul attack.

The other party's physical body was strong. However, Xiao Chen was a Holy Venerate after all. His cultivation was suppressed.

Even if the soul of a Saint Venerable did not specialize in cultivation, it was still much stronger than that of a Minor Saint.

He wanted to use his soul to kill the other party.

However, Lin Xuan was disdainful. Nine Azure Dragon Strikes, Ninth Palm!

At the same time, he activated the Dragon Breathing Technique, and the ninth Dragon seemed to have been resurrected, transforming into a nine-fold divine dragon.

It roared between heaven and earth.

That dragon's roar contained an extremely strong power that directly separated the soul of the other party.

Under the nine palms, his opponent's soul was instantly destroyed.

Damn it, how dare you!

At this moment, a cold roar rang out. At the same time, a terrifying force swept towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank. Did an expert sneak attack him?

A pair of dark golden wings instantly appeared behind his back as he activated the Law of Wind to the extreme.

However, this aura was really too terrifying.

His Law of Wind could not completely leave. What kind of person was he?

Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine.

It seemed that he had to activate the Void Escape and perform a spatial teleportation.

He sighed. Did he have to use his trump card so soon?

However, at this moment, another cold snort rang out, startling Lin Xuan.

He did not use the Void Escape. A ray of light fell and blocked the terrifying impact of the Law of Wind.

Then, another cold voice rang out. How dare you! Who allowed you to attack!

As a judge, how dare you attack a contestant? Do you want to die?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xuan's figure flashed and directly went to the distance. He was bewildered.

At the same time, the surrounding people also exclaimed.

Countless eyes looked over. In the next moment, they all saw it.

The person who attacked was an old man, and his identity was not ordinary.

He was the judge of the arena with a flag on him. What was going on?

Why did the judge attack a contestant?

Damn it, is there any justice in this world?

Cries of surprise rang out. Lin Xuan's face also darkened.

The Acheron Hall's judge? It seemed that it was related to Cold Robe.

Lin Xuan turned his head and saw that the person who attacked was an elder from Peerless City.

He was also the judge. At this moment, he was the one who saved Lin Xuan.

The Peerless City's judge said coldly. As a judge, how dare you attack a contestant? You have no right to be a judge!

The other people were also discussing spiritedly. Even the elders from the other Holy Cities were also discussing this matter.

That's right. Are there no rules at all?

How can we compete in peace like this? I think it's better to set new rules.

It was obvious that this was a big matter. If the judge was selfish, it would be extremely disadvantageous for the other Holy Cities.

Therefore, at this moment, no one supported it.

The faces of the people from Acheron Hall turned ugly.

The elders were also shocked. To be honest, they were also heartbroken that Cold Robe was killed.

However, if this matter was not handled well, they would be thoroughly embarrassed this time.

If this matter was spread out, no one would look up to Acheron Hall.

Even the other Holy Cities would not be willing to be with them.

The Silver Corpse Holy King opened his eyes. He said, "Be quiet. I will handle this matter."

He stood up and a Holy King aura spread out in all directions.

At this moment, the elders and experts from the other Holy Cities all quietened down.

They all looked at their Holy Kings.

As for the other Holy Kings, their eyes were cold. It seemed that they were all waiting for the judge to decide.

If they were not satisfied, the Holy Kings would also attack.

Elder Cold Robe, do you know the rules of a judge? The Silver Corpse Holy King's cold voice rang out.

The elder judge's body trembled. He said, "I know. But this kid dared to kill my grandson."

The crowd was in an uproar. So this elder was Cold Robe's grandfather. No wonder he attacked so angrily.

However, the other party was too despicable. Why couldn't he attack somewhere else?

He actually killed Cold Robe in the arena.

Moreover, he was a judge. This was something that no one could tolerate.

Sure enough, the Silver Corpse Holy King snorted. I don't care what the reason is.

Since you chose to be a judge, you have to follow the rules of a judge.

If you violate the rules, you will be punished. After saying that, the Silver Corpse Holy King shot out a Yellow Spring Diagram from his eyes and enveloped the elder.

The elder's body trembled. He was a Middle Holy Venerate and was extremely powerful outside.

However, in front of a Holy Venerate, he was pitifully weak.

He could not even withstand a glance from the Holy Venerate. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Holy King, I know I was wrong. Please spare my life.

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