How could Zhan Xingjun ignore the Holy Lord's attack on Wang Chen?
The moment he came here, his identity was destined to change. He was no longer the Grand Ancestor of Mount Sainte, and he was no longer the trusted subordinate of the Saint Lord! He was just the Zhan Family's Zhan Xingjun. He was just the Zhan Family's Zhan Xingjun, the Zhan Xingjun who respected his father's orders and returned to his true self.
With a furious roar, Zhan Xingjun blasted both his palms at the Sacred Master.
Pa pa pa …
The applause exploded, and in an instant, it was like a thunderclap.
"Scram!"
With a furious roar, Zhan Xingjun charged at the Sacred Lord with an unparalleled aura.
"Bastard!"
Seeing that Zhan Xing Jun was really charging over, the Holy Lord's expression became incomparably ugly!
"You're good! Zhan Xing Jun, you have thoroughly enraged me! "
Zhan Xingjun had blocked his way. The Divine Lord was so angry that he laughed.
Once again, he had spoiled his plans.
This damned Zhan Xingjun. Did he really want to die?
"Let me see how strong you are!"
Thinking of this, the Saint Sovereign charged toward Zhan Xingjun.
His palms overlapped, and for a moment, palm prints filled the sky.
Boom boom boom …
Thunder rumbled and waves of Qi surged. The palm prints that filled the sky fell down like a storm!
At this moment, the entire Heaven and Earth froze.
Rumble …
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Xingjun and the Saint Sovereign clashed.
This time, it was as if the heavens and earth were being split apart.
The entire world fell into chaos and collapse.
Sand and pebbles flew everywhere, and a gale surged.
Multicolored lights surged, and Qi waves surged.
Pa pa pa pa …
The sound of bodies colliding could be heard, and it was even more shocking.
Boom …
After exchanging countless blows, Zhan Xingjun let out a muffled groan and staggered backwards with a loud explosion.
On the other hand, the Holy Master's situation wasn't any better.
His figure paused, and he was forced to retreat five or six steps before he could stabilize himself.
"Good, very good! Zhan Xing Jun, you've made me see you in a whole new light! "
After stabilizing himself, the Holy Master looked at the distant Zhan Xingjun and sneered while gnashing his teeth.
He was very powerful.
Even he had a whole new level of respect for him.
According to the Sacred Master's knowledge, Zhan Xingjun had already cultivated nine times. And this was the result of his meticulous training.
Because Zhan Xingjun was his trusted aide.
In all of Mount Sainte, the person who had the most contact with the Holy Lord was Zhan Xingjun.
For hundreds of years, Zhan Xingjun had never disappointed the Sacred Lord. Due to too many reasons, the Holy Lord was unable to leave Mount Sainte. Under such circumstances, Zhan Xingjun always completed his orders perfectly.
On many occasions, Zhan Xingjun represented the Holy Master.
If one were to say that Mount Sainte had misgivings about the Zhan Family, then he had absolutely no misgivings about Zhan Xingjun.
The Sacred Master even thought that when his plan was completed and he became supreme, Zhan Xingjun would become the next Sacred Master.
He had nurtured Zhan Xingjun as a Holy Lord.
That was how the youngest Patriarch of Mount Sainte came into being!
However, even so, according to the Holy Lord's understanding, Zhan Xingjun was only at the mid-stage of the ninth re-cultivation.
But today? Today, Zhan Xingjun actually displayed his late-stage re-cultivation strength. How could one not be shocked?
Zhan Xingjun actually hid his strength in front of him.
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord could not help but grit his teeth.
Indeed, after enduring for so long, there was still a flaw in everything.
This time, was this considered nurturing a tiger and inviting calamity?
The Holy Lord looked at Zhan Xingjun, his gaze becoming increasingly cold.
"Late-Stage re-cultivation strength? That's surprising. No wonder you have the guts to stand in front of me! "
Taking a deep breath, the Holy Lord snorted.
"That's why I said that you can't kill Wang Chen today. You can't kill me! "
Looking at the enraged Holy Lord, Zhan Xingjun wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and smiled nonchalantly.
He felt very excited.
How many years had it been?
He had always been enduring. He had always been suppressing his strength. In order not to be discovered by the Holy Lord, he had not exposed himself even after so many crises! For this, he had even given up a better position.
Wasn't this all for today?
Because Zhan Xingjun was very clear that if he was not careful, all his efforts might go to waste.
However, today was different.
After today, he, Zhan Xingjun, did not need to continue enduring and hiding.
Thinking of this, his mood was very good.
"Do you really think that you can contend against me?"
Facing the confident Zhan Xingjun, the Holy Lord narrowed his eyes and asked.
"You will know after trying. I don't dare to say that I can contend against you. However, it is enough to restrain you. You want to kill me? I'm afraid you can't do it. Of course, if you don't mind being completely crushed by the Heavenly Dao, you can try! "
Zhan Xingjun said with a smile.
How powerful was the Holy Lord? Zhan Xingjun did not even know.
However, Zhan Xingjun had inadvertently discovered that the Holy Lord's strength had definitely reached the peak of God King long ago.
With such strength, who could contend against him?
At the very least, no one in the current world could contend against him.
However, precisely because of this, the Holy Lord had no choice but to hide in Mount Sainte.
Because the Heavenly Dao did not allow him to exist in this battlefield.
With his strength, he still could not contend against the powerful Heavenly Dao.
Precisely because he was clear of this, the instant Zhan Xingjun appeared, he destroyed the space that the Holy Lord had meticulously prepared, exposing the Holy Lord to the Heavenly Dao.
With the Heavenly Dao's imprisonment, how much strength could the Holy Lord display? Would he still dare to be unbridled?
Thinking of this, Zhan Xingjun revealed a trace of disdain.
Although his current strength might not be comparable to the Holy Lord's, the Holy Lord was restrained everywhere. This was the greatest restraint. With this layer of restraint, could it be that he still could not stop the Holy Lord's path?
"Fight!"
Thinking of this, Zhan Xingjun shouted loudly!
Boom …
Following a cold snort, the aura around Zhan Xingjun instantly soared.
Monstrous air waves swept in all directions, as if turning into a destructive tornado, wreaking havoc in the world!
"Good! Very good! Zhan Xingjun, the person that I personally nurtured! Hahaha … Very good! I never thought that there would be such a day! "
The Holy Lord was truly enraged.
Regret?
Of course!
Because it could be said that the Holy Lord had put in a lot of effort for Zhan Xingjun to have this day. Nurturing a tiger was a recipe for disaster.
At this moment, if it was possible, the Holy Lord really wished that he could tear this traitor into pieces. However, he could not do it.
Just as Zhan Xingjun expected, after being exposed to the Heavenly Dao, the Holy Lord was greatly restricted.
In fact, it was not as simple as being restricted.
What Zhan Xingjun did not know was that the Holy Lord was currently enduring a huge heavenly might.
He needed to divert a large amount of energy to resist the heavenly might.
Moreover, as time passed, his strength would be suppressed more and more.
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord's anger could not be described with just one word.
"Let's see how you can stop me!"
In his anger, the Holy Lord roared angrily and charged toward Zhan Xingjun without any fear.
End the battle quickly.
The longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
"Come at me!"
Seeing the Holy Lord charging over, Zhan Xingjun's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly.
"Family Head, why are you still not leaving? I will handle this side. Watch how I fight him! "
Zhan Xingjun charged toward the Holy Lord.
At the same time, he shouted toward Wang Chen in the distance.
"I will make a move first!"
Hearing Zhan Xingjun's words, how could Wang Chen still dare to hesitate?
In the previous exchange, it seemed like Zhan Xingjun was at a disadvantage. Because of this, Wang Chen could not help but worry.
However, it seemed like it was not a big problem now.
Since that was the case, there was no need to worry anymore.
Right now, to Wang Chen, the most important thing was to enter the core of the Sacred Hall.
Swish! Swish!
Thinking of this, Wang Chen raised his speed to the limit.
Riding the wind and breaking the waves.
At this moment, all obstacles were useless in front of Wang Chen.
Taking a step forward, Wang Chen flew away like a gust of wind.
His aura was completely released.
His injuries were completely suppressed.
It was as if he could feel Wang Chen's current situation. The Bodhi Seed in his body also erupted with a dazzling light, enveloping Wang Chen within.
A warm energy flowed around Wang Chen's body. Wherever it passed, it made Wang Chen feel extremely relaxed.
Layers of pressure were pushed away.
The Divine Martial Bloodline in Wang Chen's body had already begun to surge.
"This is it!"
After moving forward for an unknown distance, Wang Chen's figure suddenly stopped, revealing a surprised expression.
He felt it! He felt that familiar yet strange aura.
This was the aura that Wang Chen had felt in the True God's cave abode.
Vaguely, Wang Chen's heart started to beat faster.
"That barrier!"
Looking at the barrier in front of him with a layer of flowing light, Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.
That familiar aura came from behind the barrier.
It seemed that this time, the opportunity he was looking for, the place he was looking for, was it not behind this barrier?
Thinking of this, Wang Chen could not help but increase his speed.
Bang …
However, after a while, a dull sound came, and Wang Chen's entire body froze.
Whoosh …
Immediately after, Wang Chen's entire body flew backward uncontrollably.
"What a powerful repelling force!"
After flying backward for hundreds of meters and crashing onto the ground, Wang Chen finally stabilized the surging Qi and blood in his body and muttered to himself in disbelief.
The layer of flowing light in front of him actually had such a powerful repelling force.
In front of that repelling force, Wang Chen only felt that he was a speck of dust in the vast sky. Even if he used all his energy, he would not be able to shake that barrier at all.
"Could this be the place that obstructs the core of the temple? This is the place that obstructed the Sacred Lord for countless years? "
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen frowned as if he had thought of something and muttered to himself.
Wang Chen thought that this should be the case.
Didn't Zhan Xingjun say earlier? This temple was not a trap.
At the very least, there was a place that existed, which was a place left behind by the True God. That was the deepest part of the temple's core. It was behind the layer of barrier in front of him.
Moreover, this layer of barrier was something that even the Sacred Lord could not cross.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen's expression became even more solemn.
There was nervousness, heaviness, excitement, anticipation, and worry!
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