Watching Wang Chen's thundercloud engulfing the Patriarch of Mount Sainte, the two people in the distance widened their eyes in anger!
This was Wang Chen's trap.
How terrifying was that thundercloud? Now that the Patriarch of Mount Sainte had entered the thundercloud, how could he survive?
Thinking of this, the two of them roared loudly.
Boom …
However, what was the use of their roars?
Just as they were roaring, Wang Chen's Thunderstorm burst out with unimaginable power!
Terrifying waves of air exploded, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of lightning bolts crisscrossed the heavens and the earth!
It was as if thousands of troops and horses were trampling, and thousands of ferocious beasts were biting!
"Ah …"
A heart-wrenching scream came from the thundercloud.
Bursts of thick smoke and roars continued.
It must be known that Wang Chen's thunderstorm had condensed a terrifying amount of energy.
At this moment, Wang Chen must be in his peak state. His blood was boiling, making Wang Chen's strength unprecedentedly strong. He fully mobilized the energy of the small world in his dantian, fusing the power of the five elements, the sacred energy, and the power of the stars …
Such a move was no less powerful than a Great Divine Ability!
Blood sprayed everywhere.
Amidst the heart-wrenching screams, the figure wrapped in lightning was sent flying hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.
Black smoke billowed around him, and not a single piece of intact flesh could be seen.
The Patriarch of Mount Sainte was dying under Wang Chen's thunderstorm attack. His Divine Soul was almost shattered!
"Ah … Wang Chen, you bastard!"
"Wang Chen, you've gone too far!"
Seeing this scene, the remaining two experts of Mount Sainte and Dragon Slayer Pavilion in the distance revealed a look of despair.
How much time had passed?
It had been less than a quarter of an hour since they entered the Nine Heavens Sage Hall, right?
However, in this short quarter of an hour, they felt as if they had entered hell!
The 18 Arhats were like pythons that had coiled into a snake formation. Their heads and tails were connected, and they were constantly changing. This had already caused them to fall into a situation where they could not even take care of themselves. After that, Wang Chen killed the weakest martial artist who had gone through nine cycles of re-cultivation in one move! Under the pursuit of Wang Chen, a powerhouse at the early stage of recultivating nine times could not resist at all!
Now, Wang Chen had killed Elder Mount Sainte, who had been re-cultivated nine times!
Four of them had entered the Nine Heavens Sage Hall, and now two of them had fallen.
Thinking of this, how could the remaining two not feel despair?
"Humph! Going too far? Even if I'm going too far now, what can you do? "
Listening to the heart-wrenching screams of the remaining two experts, Wang Chen's lips curled into a cold smile!
"Now, it's your turn!"
Then, Wang Chen changed the topic, and his killing intent became even more intense!
The martial artist at the middle stage of recultivating nine times who had been blasted away was on the verge of death. He definitely did not have the strength to fight again. And that was because Wang Chen had shown mercy!
Middle stage of recultivating nine times? Such a person was enough to replace an Arhat. Of course, Wang Chen would not let him die so easily. In that case, there was no need for Wang Chen to worry too much.
As for the remaining two people?
Now, it was their turn. Wang Chen shifted his attention to these two people.
"Kill!"
Thinking of this, with a roar, Wang Chen's figure shot out like a sharp sword.
Swoosh …
At the same time as Wang Chen's figure rushed out, the Arhat Formation once again operated crazily.
Eighteen golden figures crisscrossed, separating the remaining two experts from the front and back.
Obviously, Wang Chen intended to break them one by one!
Wang Chen's first target was Mount Sainte's middle stage of recultivating nine times, who was close to the late stage of recultivating nine times!
Among the four people, this person's strength could be said to be the second strongest.
However, as long as he did not step into the late stage of recultivating nine times, with Wang Chen's current strength, what was there to be afraid of? Not to mention that he was trapped in the Arhat Formation.
With the death of their two companions, the great power of the Arhat Formation was also revealed. A huge pressure instantly pressed down on the warrior, making him tired to deal with it.
At this time, when Wang Chen came to kill, how could this Mount Sainte's middle stage of recultivating nine times have the power to resist?
"Sun Extinguishing Sword!"
Wang Chen let out a long roar, and the Yuan Power weapon in his hand swept out.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
It was like the sun, moon, and stars!
The thousand-meter-tall peak seemed to have turned into a giant dragon. It opened its mouth, blooming with endless light, bursting out with endless momentum, and slashed toward the warrior in the middle stage of recultivating nine times.
At this moment, the gods and demons of the Nine Heavens began to tremble.
"No!"
Wang Chen's speed was extremely fast. Seeing Wang Chen's sword sweep in front of him in an instant, the warrior revealed a look of horror.
Under the terrifying sword energy, the Patriarch of Mount Sainte's pupils suddenly shrank!
A look of despair flashed in his eyes.
That's right!
At this moment, he could not split himself out at all.
The power of Wang Chen's domain was far beyond his imagination.
Even with his strength of the middle stage of recultivating nine times, he was already tired to deal with only half of the formation's energy. One could imagine how heaven-defying the domain that Wang Chen had used at this moment was.
Now, Wang Chen directly attacked, and his divine ability surged like wind and thunder. How could this not make the old man feel terrified and despair?
The old man, who was entangled by the Arhat, could only watch as the divine weapon fell.
"Get lost!"
Under the threat of death, the Patriarch of Mount Sainte even desperately tried to stop it.
Bang, bang, bang …
Just as the old man was about to block Wang Chen's sword, a few dull sounds of impact could be heard.
It was the Arhats who were besieging the old man, seizing the opportunity!
Puff …
After being hit several times in a row, the old man spat out blood and his body trembled.
Hua …
At the same time, Wang Chen attacked with his long weapon.
Ding …
Amidst the crisp sound, the divine weapon in the Patriarch of Mount Sainte's hand wailed. It drew a stream of light and was directly sent flying.
How could he, who was seriously injured, resist Wang Chen's Sun Extinguishing Sword?
Puchi …
The divine weapon flew and blood splattered.
Wang Chen's long weapon pierced through the old man's body like a hot knife through butter!
"Ah …"
The old man's eyes widened as he screamed in pain.
"No … How … How could this be!"
The old man's body froze and looked at Wang Chen who appeared in front of him. He lowered his head to look at the long weapon that pierced through his body. He felt his soul collapsing and his life fading away. The old man said with difficulty.
His face was filled with unwillingness!
That's right, he was unwilling!
With his identity, everyone in Mount Sainte addressed him as the Patriarch. How glorious and glorious had he been in the past?
Who would have thought that he would end up in such a state?
Wang Chen! In front of Wang Chen, he actually couldn't resist at all. How could the old man be willing to accept this?
His vision gradually blurred, and a trace of despair appeared on the old man's face.
He had guessed the beginning, but he didn't expect this result.
Death?
Perhaps, he was really going to die?
Puchi …
Vaguely, the old man saw Wang Chen sneer as he pulled out the divine weapon. He saw his blood splattering into the sky, turning into a rain of blood.
Bang …
His body leaned backward, and he fell heavily to the ground uncontrollably!
One move!
With just one move and the help of the Arhat Formation, Wang Chen defeated the Patriarch of the Holy Mountain, who was at the middle stage of the Nine Cycles of Recultivation, and was even close to the late stage of the Nine Cycles of Recultivation!
"I'll let you live, and you will become my Arhat!"
Looking at the old man who had fallen to the ground and almost lost his consciousness, Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
The next moment, Wang Chen put away the long weapon and turned his head to look at the battlefield in the distance!
Over there, there was only one old man left. He was a Martial Artist who had undergone nine stages of re-cultivation.
He was also Wang Chen's most powerful enemy now!
Without the Nine Heavens Sage Temple, even if Wang Chen was strong, he still wouldn't be able to fight against a Martial Artist of this level.
But now?
Now, in the Arhat Formation, Wang Chen was qualified to fight against such a strong Martial Artist!
Wang Chen even had the confidence to win!
"Now, it's your turn!"
Looking at the old man, Wang Chen snorted.
"Wang Chen! Come! Fight with me! "
The Arhats were entangled and constantly responded, unable to extricate themselves. Watching his three companions being defeated by Wang Chen one after another, the last old man also showed a sad look on his face.
Defeat! Complete defeat!
This was a result that the old man never imagined!
Looking at Wang Chen in front of him, the old man had already gritted his teeth.
If he continued to be exhausted like this, he would undoubtedly die. Now, he was undoubtedly eager to have a good fight with Wang Chen.
"Fight with you? As you wish! "
Hearing the old man's words, a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.
Nine stages of re-cultivation? Then let's see how long he can last in this Arhat Formation!
"Kill!"
Thinking of this, Wang Chen no longer hesitated. He pinched the talisman in his hand and shouted loudly.
Hua …
With a cold snort, the world changed color.
The 18 Arhats concentrated their strength and swept towards the old man.
The wind and clouds changed.
Previously, the 18 Arhats divided into four and turned into several small formations, but they were still able to trap the old man in them, let alone now.
Every Arhat showed enough strength at this moment.
The 18 Arhats cooperated with each other, ever-changing.
Bang, bang, bang …
In just an instant, the battle was extremely fierce.
Dull roars sounded one after another.
The entire Nine Heavens Sage Hall was shaken in such a battle.
"Ah … Break for me!"
The 18 Arhats joined forces, the pressure was unprecedentedly great.
Not expecting the Arhat Formation to be so powerful, the old man's face turned pale.
Wang Chen, this despicable guy, does he not dare to fight with me?
The anger in his heart soared to the sky. Facing the entanglement of the Arhats, the old man went completely crazy. .
Thinking of his strength in the late stage of re-cultivation nine times, when had he ever been so embarrassed?
Puchi …
Amidst the roar, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood essence, madly urging energy!
Obviously, Wang Chen wanted to use the Arhat Formation to contain him, and then look for an opportunity to kill him! Knowing this, how could the old man give Wang Chen a chance?
He was not afraid of Wang Chen, but this Arhat Formation made his hands and feet tied.
He must break this Arhat Formation.
Even the old man had to admit that the Arhat Formation in front of him was really powerful. If he couldn't break the Arhat Formation, how could he fight against Wang Chen?
Unfortunately, judging from the current situation, it was almost impossible for him to break through the Arhat Formation with his current strength. Only by stimulating his blood essence and raising his strength to the extreme might there be a glimmer of hope.
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