Boom...
Thunder flashed, the imposing dragon went crazy, and the sky above the entire Shenlong Sect was filled with dragon roars.
This battle shocked the entire Shenlong Sect, and all the high-level officials were paying close attention. Several other Holy Sons appeared one after another. Chen Tianming's sudden appearance destined him to be extraordinary.
"This child will become a great person in the future, and the Holy Religion should do its best to cultivate him."
"If he can defeat the Seventh Holy Son today, he will establish his position as the number one person under Tenglong."
"It is difficult to defeat the Seventh Holy Son at the peak of the sixth level of Vientiane, but this person has terrifying potential and has the appearance of a king."
"He's just too arrogant. It would be a good thing for him to let the Seventh Holy Son teach him a lesson and let him experience some setbacks."
"Pay close attention to this battle. Take action at the critical moment. Don't let the Seventh Holy Son kill this kid."
"Don't worry, Mr. Qin Mo cares more than us. He is reluctant to let the precious baby he just collected die."
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The senior officials were all amazed. It was hard to tell the winner in the momentum competition between Chen Tianming and the Seventh Holy Son. It had exceeded their expectations.
But they knew the methods of the Seventh Holy Son. It was almost impossible for Chen Tianming to defeat him and take the position of the Seventh Holy Son.
The void shook, and black air waves rolled everywhere. The skills practiced by the Seventh Holy Son were extremely sinister, but Su Chen's dark divine veins were the originator of darkness.
This is the fundamental origin. From this aspect, the Seventh Holy Son, like Yang Dingshan, will be suppressed by Su Chen's dark divine veins.
This is similar to a kind of bloodline suppression that cannot be changed, giving Su Chen an innate upper hand.
"Could this kid really be the reincarnation of the Demon King? His bloodline has brought me unprecedented pressure. Such pressure prevents me from exerting my full combat power. Damn it."
The Seventh Holy Son's face was moved, and he did not dare to underestimate the demonic young man in front of him. Chen Tianming was arrogant, but he did have the capital to be arrogant: "His blood and meridians are much stronger than mine, and his momentum is not weaker at all. It seems to me that it is impossible to suppress him simply by relying on momentum competition."
On the other side, Su Chen had unparalleled fighting spirit, and the power of the Seventh Holy Son also exceeded his expectations. Even though he had the Dark Divine Veins to suppress him, the other party was too strong. After all, this invisible suppression had great limitations.
"As expected of the Holy Son trained by the Shenlong Sect. Although he is also at the peak of all things, the Seventh Holy Son is far from being comparable to Lin Lang and his ilk. It's a pity that I can't open all three meridians and fight with all my strength, otherwise, I will be crushed. He is out of the question, but that's just right. Such a strong opponent is more interesting. My dark veins are very restless, and the fighting spirit in my body has been ignited. I will fight against the Seventh Son at all costs today. If I can defeat him, His killing was enough to make the Dragon Sect feel distressed for a while."
Su Chen's eyes flashed with blood. If his thoughts were known to outsiders, he would probably vomit blood on the spot. Originally it was just a fight for the Holy Son, but Su Chen was obsessed with murder and wanted to kill the other party.
That's outrageous.
Roar…
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the Seventh Holy Son and Su Chen withdrew their momentum at the same time. The powerful momentum rebounded, causing both of them to take three steps back.
Momentum competition, no winner or loser.
But, this is just an appetizer.
The real battle has just begun.
"Chen Tianming, I have indeed underestimated you, but it is not enough for you to take my position."
The Seventh Holy Son was powerful. He made a hand seal with both hands, and a huge hand seal swept across the sky and rushed towards Su Chen.
"Fan Jiang big handprint."
The Seventh Holy Son shouted loudly, gathering a little more of his fighting power.
Boom...
The void shook, and the terrifying large handprint carried an overwhelming force, almost disrupting the sky, and its lethality reached the extreme.
The Seventh Holy Son came up with such a killing move, and it seemed that he had no intention of holding back.
Mr. Qin Mo paid close attention to the battle situation, but if Chen Tianming showed signs of defeat, he would take action at the critical moment and never give the Seventh Holy Son a chance to kill Chen Tianming.
Su Chen's eyes were like the setting sun, his violent fighting spirit broke through the sky, and he sadly struck out the Demon Subduing Seal with a wave of his hand.
A huge phantom of the Demon King emerged, sweeping in with a force that could reach the sky, and collided with the Seventh Holy Son's large hand seal in its most vigorous and original posture.
Boom...
The sky and the earth resonated, the void was about to be shattered, the blazing sun was blocked, and the endless black wave swept across the sky, covering the entire martial arts arena, a scene of doomsday.
At the top of the sky, the two ruthless men kept colliding with each other, punching one after another, causing large swaths of fire.
The battle continued to intensify. In just a dozen breaths, the two of them collided with each other hundreds of times. The big handprints floated and collided, and the violent aftermath of the battle swept through the entire martial arts arena.
If it were not for the protection of Tenglong masters, many people would have suffered from the aftermath of the battle, and would have been seriously injured even if they were not dead.
The two fought for hundreds of rounds, but neither one could do anything about the other.
Below, the disciples of the Shenlong Sect were all dumbfounded. It was hard to imagine that such a battle was fought by two Wanxiang warriors.
"It's terrifying. Chen Tianming is indeed a genius of the devil. Does he really have the body of a devil? With the sixth level of Wanxiang's cultivation, he is evenly matched with the Seventh Holy Son."
"Not a human being, the Seventh Holy Son is already good enough, but compared with Chen Tianming, he is somewhat eclipsed."
"Yes, although the two are on par, Chen Tianming's cultivation level is a bit different after all. If they were to fight at the same level, the Seventh Holy Son would probably be defeated in seconds."
"When will this fight last?"
"A war of attrition, an evenly divided battle, is all about attrition, to see who can't bear it first, and all it is about is will, to see whose will relaxes first. Have you noticed that after fighting for so long, the Seventh Holy Son's state of mind? No longer stable at the beginning, Chen Tianming became more and more courageous as he fought. Not only did his fighting spirit not weaken at all, but it became more and more high. His eyes were filled with the desire to fight. He was definitely a fighting maniac. He was enjoying it. Fight and have fun.”
"Yes, the two of them have different mentality. If this continues, once the Seventh Holy Son's mood changes, I'm afraid he will be crushed by Chen Tianming."
"That being said, the Seventh Holy Son's trump card hasn't been revealed yet. Can Chen Tianming be able to block the Seventh Holy Son's soul-eating flag?"
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This battle shocked the entire Shenlong Sect, including Mr. Qin Mo. No one expected that the two could fight like this. The Seventh Holy Son was a genius they had trained, and they knew the Seventh Holy Son very well.
And it was precisely because of understanding that I was even more shocked by the power of Chen Tianming. How could a sixth-level Vientiane person be on par with the Holy Son they had trained?
"His bloodline is even higher than the original bloodline of the Demon Clan."
"The true bloodline of the Demon King is supreme. Chen Tianming has the body of the Demon King and has all the advantages innately."
"It's surprising. It's hard to imagine how powerful Chen Tianming will be after he is promoted to Tenglong or even Tianyuan. The Dragon Sect has found a treasure this time."
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The senior officials were all moved. They saw the future and hope of the Shenlong Sect from Chen Tianming. They saw the rise of a demonic genius who was destined to shine in the entire Xuantian Realm.
The appearance of Chen Tianming made the Shenlong Sect's senior leaders less determined to kill Su Chen.
They couldn't wait to kill Su Chen precisely because they saw Su Chen's terrifying talent.
Now that the Dragon Sect has a genius who is no weaker than Su Chen, and even more talented than him, there is nothing to be afraid of.
If they knew that the demonic genius in front of them was Su Chen, they would be furious if not dead on the spot.
Boom...
The fierce battle continued. The two ruthless men were fighting with real fire, and murderous intent began to permeate the air.
"Chen Tianming, you really impress me, but if that's all you have, just wait to be killed by me."
The Seventh Holy Son shouted, and he was ready to take action. It was undoubtedly a shame for him, the dignified Seventh Holy Son, to fight like this with a person whose cultivation level was three times higher than his own.
He must take down the opponent as soon as possible in order to maintain his majesty. He must teach Chen Tianming a lesson and let him know what it means that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world. His position is won by strength and cannot be taken away by anyone. Can grab it.
"If you have any other abilities, just use them."
Su Chen was full of fighting spirit. Not only was he not afraid at all, but he was looking forward to the Seventh Holy Son's stronger killing move.
Wow...
A large bloody flag was sacrificed by the Seventh Holy Son.
The battle flag is three feet high, blood-red all over, and full of evil energy.
Runes were carved on the fluttering flag.
The moment the battle flag appeared, the void was filled with the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and countless evil spirits roared in the battle flag, like fierce ghosts.
"It's over, the Seventh Holy Son has sacrificed the soul-eating flag."
"Chen Tianming definitely can't resist it. He can be proud of being able to force the Seventh Holy Son to use the Soul-Eating Flag's ultimate move."
The appearance of the Soul-Eating Flag made the Seventh Holy Son's momentum double what it was before.
At this moment, the Seventh Holy Son was baring his teeth and claws, and his hair was flying around. He looked like a life-seeking judge who came out of hell. His eyes were as red as blood, and he stared at Su Chen and shouted loudly: "Chen Tianming, This battle flag of mine is made from the souls of ten thousand dead souls. I can tear your soul apart at will. I will give you another chance now. As long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake, I will The Holy Son will also consider sparing your life."
The sound vibrated like thunder, battle flags fluttered, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and howling wolves everywhere.
Su Chen's expression changed, not out of fear, but out of anger.
He saw the densely packed evil spirits sealed in the battle flag. These were all innocent people who died tragically at the hands of the Seventh Holy Son.
Tens of thousands of undead.
After killing someone, the soul of the deceased must be sacrificed and subjected to endless torture, and finally turned into the nourishment of the Soul-Eating Flag, becoming a fierce ghost at the mercy of the Seventh Holy Son.
Such an evil method of training soldiers is against the laws of nature and human ethics. It is even worse than the ninth holy son who sacrificed infants in the Valley of the Dead.
"All the bastards from the Shenlong Sect deserve to die."
Su Chen gritted his teeth. Fierce soldiers like the Soul-Eating Flag had honed their skills to the point where they were outrageous.
"A fierce weapon can make you so confident. It's so funny."
Su Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and mocked the Seventh Holy Son.
brush!
Immediately, Su Chen took out his sword and went straight to kill the Seventh Holy Son.
"stop."
There was a loud shout, and Mr. Qin Mo appeared: "Okay, stop fighting. Since there is no winner between you two, if you continue to fight, it will only increase the damage, so let's stop."
Mr. Qin Mo was confused. The Soul-Eating Flag of the Seventh Holy Son was too strong, and he was afraid that Chen Tianming would not be able to withstand it.
"No, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. After fighting for so long, wouldn't it be in vain? I will definitely pick him off today."
Su Chen was extremely stubborn and refused to accept Mr. Qin Mo's affection. The Soul-Eating Flag made him really angry. He vowed not to give up until he tore the flag into pieces today.
