Huchichi...
The gray cold air surged like a torrent, and a thousand-year-old glacier seemed to be formed behind the gray-headed man, making the surrounding holy path restrictions covered with a layer of frost.
This kind of momentum has the appearance of the holy way.
"I'm afraid there won't be any suspense in this battle."
All the saints saw this and nodded.
The gray-headed man not only possesses a saint-level bloodline, but has also reached the ninth level of semi-saint cultivation, which makes him comparable to those saints and saints of great power.
If the saint does not come out, he is basically invincible.
On the other hand, Bai Jinnu's bloodline talent is mediocre, and her cultivation level is only a seventh-level semi-saint, so she has no chance of fighting.
However, what happened after the war started was beyond people's expectations.
Whoops!
The cold air swept towards Bai Jinnu instantly like a tide, turning into a huge palm print in the void, freezing the space.
This is comparable to the power of a saint, and a half-saint cannot stop it.
when!
Bai Jinnu's whole body flashed with green light, and chains of runes appeared, as if she had turned into an immortal shield wall, which actually blocked the attack of Xuanyin's Ice Palm.
"Huh? What kind of method is that?"
"It actually has a trace of pure holy power. Could it be her magic weapon to protect herself?"
All the saints showed a strange look.
But the gray-headed man's face was a little gloomy.
Even though he had an overwhelming advantage, one attack didn't work, which made him a little angry.
boom!
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a snow-white ancient war spear appeared. Cold light flowed throughout the body, as bright as the Milky Way, exuding every trace of the aura of the holy way.
"Holy weapon?"
"It contains the principle of ice, but it seems to be incomplete. It should be a incomplete holy weapon."
The saints' eyes were like torches, and they immediately saw the clues.
"Good guy, old monster Qingyang is really willing to spend a lot of money. He actually gave all the incomplete sacred weapons to his disciples."
One saint said with a hint of envy.
These casual cultivators are no better than those powerful saints, and their net worth is very limited. Many of them have not even refined their sacred weapons.
Moreover, even if the sacred weapon is incomplete, it can still exert great power in their hands. It is a powerful helper and will not be given away easily.
However, the snow-white war spear fit perfectly in the hands of the gray-headed man. After the power of Xuanyin blood was stimulated, it almost exerted the ultimate power of this incomplete holy weapon.
Boom!
Suddenly, thousands of huge white spear shadows appeared, each one like a saint's strike, carrying the gloomy and violent holy power, and moved towards Bai Jinnv.
Under such intensive attacks, it was impossible to hide.
With continuous fierce attacks, no matter how strong the defensive magic weapon is, it will be directly destroyed.
"Old Devil, I'm going to settle on your immeasurable piece of gold this time, hehe."
Old Monster Qingyang glanced at Old Devil Wuyun next to him, showing a smile of success.
Old Demon Wuyun felt anxious in his heart, and his face was very gloomy.
The grey-headed man was at his most explosive at this moment, and combined with the power of the incomplete holy weapon, he was able to challenge the weaker saint.
If Su Chen had a confrontation with him, it wouldn't be a problem.
But Bai Jinnu... is just a little too weak.
But when he turned around and looked, he found Su Chen leaning against the wall with his arms folded, still looking careless, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
"It's over."
Old Demon Wuyun felt extremely frustrated and felt that Su Chen was playing tricks on him.
Dang Dang Dang...
At the same time, countless white spear shadows came and bombarded the green shield wall in front of Bai Jinnu, erupting with bursts of roaring sounds.
Waves of terrifying destructive power raged, and the resulting space turbulence engulfed the battlefield.
However, the strange thing is that amidst the chaos, the cyan divine light never goes out, motionless like a bell.
"what happened?"
The old monster Qingyang frowned and noticed something strange.
when!
The next moment, a melodious bell rang, accompanied by terrifying fluctuations of holy power, completely shattering everything around it.
puff!
The grey-headed man's war spear flew away from his hand, and he himself felt like being struck by lightning, being blown away by Zhong Bo and coughing up blood.
Only then did people realize that the bright green divine light slowly gathered above Bai Jinnu's head to form an ancient bell suspended in the air, with thousands of runes blooming throughout the body, interweaving the power of Tao and reason.
"Holy weapon?"
"It's still a Thousand Marks Sacred Artifact, this..."
All the saints were a little confused at this moment, rubbing their eyes in disbelief.
The Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is exclusive to the Holy King.
Moreover, the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact is more difficult to refine, requiring hundreds or even thousands of years of sacrifice, and it is difficult for ordinary Saint Kings to possess it.
However, a Half-Saint took it out directly and severely wounded the gray-headed man with lightning speed.
"Blue Pattern Bell? How is this possible?"
The one who was most shocked was Old Demon Wuyun.
He was very familiar with this bell. He had been practicing it for several years since he got it.
However, because it was a Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact, he had never completely refined it, and according to his estimation, it would take at least three years.
But Su Chen had only had it for a short time, and he had completely refined it and recognized his master. It was simply unbelievable.
"stop!"
Old Monster Qingyang was extremely furious. He realized something at this moment and shouted loudly.
Unfortunately it's still too late.
"kill!"
Bai Jinnu resolutely followed Su Chen's order, and the moment she took out the blue-patterned bell, she directly suppressed the gray-headed man.
"No...Master, save me..."
Feeling the threat of death, the gray-headed man suddenly felt like he was dead and could only ask for help.
At his peak, he couldn't even withstand a bell wave, let alone his severely injured body now. Once the blue-patterned bell fell, he would be shattered into pieces and turned into powder.
However, things happened too suddenly. Just as Old Monster Qingyang was about to take action, he was stopped by Old Devil Wuyun.
"On the battlefield, life or death is a matter of fate. Don't you dare break the rules, old monster."
The old demon Wuyun was proud. After being bullied for so long, he was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the old demon Qingyang deflated.
"Old devil, you are looking for death. If there is anything wrong with me, I will destroy everything on your Longyuan Island!"
The old monster Qingyang was furious and even put on a fight-or-die attitude.
It's a pity that Old Demon Wuyun is not afraid, and he has Su Chen's support behind him.
boom!
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed it out of thin air and slapped the blue-patterned clock out.
The mighty pressure of the Holy Dao swept over like a tide, causing all the saints present to tremble and show fear on their faces.
"It's just a competition to learn from each other, but he actually used a thousand-marked sacred weapon, and he's not afraid of others laughing at him."
At the same time, an old man in purple appeared out of thin air, his aura so majestic and domineering that even the saints did not dare to look directly at him.
"See, Burning Heaven Holy King!"
All the saints hurriedly paid tribute.
This person is Burning Heaven Holy King, one of the nine elders of the Overseas Holy Alliance, and the leader of this small group.
As soon as he spoke, even Old Monster Qingyang and Old Devil Wuyun lost their temper and bowed their heads obediently.
"Senior Fentian, this old devil is really..."
Old Monster Qingyang was furious. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Burning Heaven Holy King.
"That's enough. That's it for now. Now let's start the Yibao meeting."
After Burning Heaven Holy King finished speaking, he was about to enter the hall.
"slow!"
A clear voice suddenly sounded, making everyone look at Su Chen in surprise.
"Now that the outcome has been decided, is it time to honor the bet?"
Su Chen ignored everyone's gazes and just stared at the old monster Qingyang.
