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Chapter 470

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There were a total of three people, two old and one young.

Of the two old monks, one was tall and one was thin and small, but they all looked solemn.

The remaining young monk, although he wasn't high in seniority, when he walked together with the two old monks, his aura wasn't any weaker than theirs.

The three monks all stepped in the air, walking towards the battlefield step by step, leaving black lotuses behind them.

Although they kept a low profile before, the people of Bitter Sea were notorious in the mortal world.

Zheng Chi and the others looked from afar and were able to identify each and every one of them.

Then, everyone's heart sank.

The ones who came were the top experts of Bitter Sea.

Especially the tall old monk, his Buddhist name was Sheshen Xin, he was known as the number two expert in Bitter Sea under the current Master of Bitter Sea, Abbot Fa Kong. His name shook the mortal world, he was on the same level as the Ancient God Zheng Chi, Xian Tian Palace Elder You Hao, etc.

The thin and small old monk, his Buddhist name was She Ming, he was also at level 18. Although he wasn't as famous as Sheshen Demon Monk, he was still infamous.

The young monk's Dharma name was Crazy Yuan. He was a genius who had reached the seventeenth realm at such a young age. His strength was outstanding, and he was one of the rising stars of the Ten Heroes of the Human World along with the Ancient God Instructor Bu. He was not inferior to the two old monks beside him.

Although the Master of Bitter Sea, Abbot Fa Kong, didn't appear, the lineup of Bitter Sea's Boundless Temple could be said to be extremely exaggerated.

Under the giants, the descendants of Bitter Sea, more than half of the elites were gathered here.

Although there were only three of them, it made Zheng Chi and the others' hearts sink.

Especially when Zheng Chi noticed that Lian Buyi and Peng Feng weren't surprised by the arrival of the three demon monks.

Shock flashed across Du Qiming's eyes, but when he saw Lian Buyi and Peng Feng's expressions, he relaxed.

One of the Ancient God Elders who followed Zheng Chi couldn't help but holler, "With an external enemy in front of us, why are you still fighting amongst yourselves? Are you waiting for the Bitter Sea Demon Monk to take advantage of us? "

Lian Buyi didn't bother about him, he nodded towards the three demon monks, "Thank you for your hard work, masters."

Sheshen Demon Monk nodded, "Benefactor Lian is too polite."

After saying that, he didn't waste any time and immediately attacked. He used the Tathagata Demon Palm's Steps of Hell and slammed it down on Zheng Chi.

Lian Buyi and Peng Feng didn't seem to be worried that the other party would be crafty, nor were they worried that the people in the sea of misery would preserve their strength and take advantage of the situation.

They coordinated well with the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk and attacked Zheng Chi together.

Although it was their first time working together, they quickly found a tacit understanding, and the more they worked together, the better they became.

At the same time, no one had the intention of holding back and letting the other party take the risk. Their fighting style was extremely tough, and they were not afraid of death or injury.

All of them were seeking the same goal.

It was to make Elder Zheng Chi stay here forever!

Both sides, including Elder Du Qiming and Du Qiming, were amazed. They were puzzled by the intervention of the people from Misery Sea to help the Ancient God put down the rebellion. At the same time, they were even more puzzled by the sincerity of the people from Misery Sea.

Most people were aware that the descendants of the Bitter Sea had reappeared in the secular world and invaded the territory of the Western Qin Dynasty.

Under such circumstances, it was not surprising that Misery was busy building a good relationship with the Ancient God.

But everyone had their own things to do. If they wanted to build a good relationship, they would at most not be a hindrance to each other and not interfere in each other's affairs.

But now, the people from Misery Sea not only helped the Ancient God, but also had three top experts on the scene.

Putting aside Abbot Fa Kong, the Master of Misery Sea, their manpower in the territory of the Western Qin Dynasty was even less than that of the people who supported the Ancient God.

It was simply putting the cart before the horse, which was puzzling.

Only a few people had vague guesses in their minds.

The reason why the people from Misery Sea worked so hard this time might not be because of the face of the Ancient God and Jiang Yi, at least it was not simply …

Thinking of that, Zheng Chi felt even more depressed.

But he quickly restrained his thoughts and focused on what was in front of him.

The Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk also joined the battle, which greatly increased the pressure on him.

If he had not cultivated the "Goddess Nvywa", his strength would be almost on par with the other party.

Now, with the help of the "Goddess Nvywa" and the power of the God-punishing Edge, the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk was no match for Zheng Chi in a one-on-one fight.

But at present, no one in the battle intended to fight him alone.

Peng Feng, who had the God-punishing Edge and the Sin Demon Armor, joined hands with the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk, making it difficult for Zheng Chi to fight with ease like before.

In addition, Lian Buyi, the Epileptic Demon Monk, and Du Qiming also attacked together.

While Zheng Chi was dealing with them, the "Goddess Nvywa" changed to the power of the Sin Demon Armor.

The God-punishing Edge had a miraculous effect on the blood of the Ancient God and the Invincible Body of the Celestial Demon. Although it was still sharp against the descendants of Misery Sea, the effect was not as obvious.

Zheng Chi simply strengthened his defense, not seeking to win, but to make no mistakes first.

In this way, it became difficult for others to break his defense, so Zheng Chi could concentrate on the battle with the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk and Elder Peng.

Although the situation was not as easy as before, Zheng Chi still did not retreat. While the powerful Divine Martial Demonic Fist was wide and unpredictable, he fully displayed his strengths.

Although the God-punishing Edge of Elder Peng could still pose a threat to him, every time it seemed to be about to achieve victory, it was just a hair's breadth away.

In the dangerous situation of life and death, Zheng Chi could always turn the tide almost unreasonably and escape unscathed.

Everyone was clear.

That was another miraculous effect of the "Goddess Nvywa".

At this moment, they could only be patient, block Zheng Chi's way out, and slowly deal with the other party.

The "Goddess Nvywa" was miraculous, but the consumption was not small. Even if Zheng Chi was already at the peak of the eighteenth realm, the burden was still there.

Zheng Chi was not anxious, he stabilized his footing, but his heart was not relaxed.

What he was concerned about was that the other peak of the eighteenth realm of the Martial Saint of Misery Sea, the Demon Monk Sheming, did not move after appearing.

Although the other party's strength was not as good as the Heart Sacrificing Demon Monk, he was still a top expert in Misery Sea. It was inevitable that he would be suspicious if he did not move.

The skinny old monk was sitting cross-legged in a black lotus, his hands forming a seal. His eyes were closed, and he was silent, as if he had already passed away.

But all of a sudden, he opened his mouth and shouted in a deep voice, "Demonic Salvation!"

The condensed sound waves seemed to be able to shake the space, focusing on one point and exerting it on Zheng Chi.

A big bell appeared in the hands of the Demon Monk Sheming, he held it above his head, and it kept ringing.

The sound of the bell and the shout blended together perfectly, reinforcing each other, causing the destructive power to multiply.

Even Zheng Chi, who had used the "Goddess Nvywa" to strengthen his defense, could not withstand the Demon Monk Sheming's "Breaking the Maha" move.

To block the other party's attack, he needed to focus on the defense of his Invincible Fiendgod Body, point to point, to defend against the other party's concentrated attack.

If he was distracted to defend against Peng Feng, Sheming Xin, and the others, while the Invincible Fiendgod Body would not be broken, the other party's attack on the soul would make Zheng Chi feel frustrated, and he would not be able to concentrate.

Zheng Chi's face was as calm as water, and the "Goddess Nvywa" showed her power again.

When she attacked, the suppression on the soul of the enemy suddenly increased.

Under normal circumstances, Peng Feng and the others would not have it easy. The pressure would increase, and it would be difficult for them to grasp the opportunity that the Demon Monk Sheming had created for them.

However, as the ringing of the bell continued, a sealed space seemed to have formed around the duel between the top Martial Saint experts.

Within this area, the mental pressure formed by Zheng Chi's fist will was reduced.

The "Goddess Nvywa" returned without success for the first time.

Although she had successfully turned the other party's advantage into her own, it was immediately dispelled by the other party.

"The Devil Exorcism Bell lives up to its name," Zheng Chi lightly praised.

If it was one on one, he would immediately go up and beat the other party.

However, there were still Sheming Xin, Peng Feng, Lian Buyi, Du Qiming, and Crazy Yuan surrounding him. Zheng Chi could only sigh helplessly.

Now that he was surrounded, it would be difficult to break out.

On the other side, the situation of his subordinates was not optimistic either.

Although the top experts were surrounding Zheng Chi, the Ancient God had other experts to deal with Zheng Chi's group of apostates.

As time passed, the situation of Zheng Chi and the others became more and more disadvantageous.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

Its target was Demon Monk Sheming of the Bitter Sea faction.

Demon Monk Sheming was constantly using the Buddha's Palm to break through the Maha and activate the Devil Exorcism Bell to help his fellow disciples besiege Zheng Chi.

The sound waves were concentrated around Zheng Chi, and with his focus on attacking, Demon Monk Sheming could not take care of himself.

Now that he was suddenly attacked, he had no choice but to dodge and retaliate.

However, this way, Zheng Chi's side instantly heaved a sigh of relief. He had a chance to regroup.

As Demon Monk Sheming dodged the lightning, he retaliated with a palm strike. He had already seen his opponent clearly.

Tian Fengyi.

Among the Hundred Tribes of the Wildlands, there was one of the strongest tribes. The current leader of the Tian Fengyi tribe was one of the top experts in the Wildlands. He had always been close to the leader of the Wildlands and was a staunch supporter of the leader. He firmly believed that under the leader's leadership, the Wildlands would change its old weak state and advance into the wider world of the mortal world.

"It's rare for the Bitter Sea to come out again. Who would have thought that they would become the dogs of the Ancient God." The leader of the Tian Fengyi tribe's blade was like a bolt of lightning, attacking Demon Monk Sheming one after another, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Demon Monk Sheming was neither angry nor flustered, unmoved by the other's words. He calmly parried, "Benefactor's appearance here is really surprising."

"Yu Shan Ming is meddling in other people's business and inviting trouble to himself." After Tian Fengyi forced Demon Monk Sheming back, he suddenly turned around and attacked Crazy Yuan, Sheming Xin, and the others.

"But since I've already meddled, I'll meddle to the end."

With his help, Zheng Chi instantly felt much more relaxed and had a chance to break out of the encirclement.

Lian Buyi, Peng Feng, Demon Monk Sheming Xin, and the others naturally would not let the matter rest. The battle between the two sides became more and more intense.

In the distance, someone appeared and looked at the tragic battlefield.

"It seems that the Wildlands did not give you full authority over the matter."

Chen Luoyang, dressed in a black robe with golden edges, said lightly.

Beside him was Yu Shan Ming, who had originally planned to secretly go to the main altar of the Ancient God, but after receiving the news on the way, they turned around and rushed over.

Yu Shan Ming covered his eyes with his hand and looked at the battlefield in the distance. He said casually, "The King is not here, so the internal and external affairs are all handled by the Queen. I think this is her doing."

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