Chapter 785: Battle against the Eight Great Families

Style: Fantasy Author: Xin Xing XiaoyaoWords: 3114Update Time: 24/01/13 02:48:16
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"Hahahaha, of course we know your name, Jian Chen, please obediently hand over the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger." An old man had a sneer on his face and had already stretched out his hands to grab the little white tiger who was held in Jian Chen's arms. In order to prevent being scratched by the little white tiger, his palms were covered with a layer of invisible power of heaven and earth.

"You are the murderers who colluded with the Jin Lijian family to kill my parents." Jian Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent. Facing the murderer who killed his parents, he could no longer restrain himself. The chaotic inner elixir in his dantian swallowed up streaks of chaos. The power spreads throughout every corner of the body, exerting the power of the chaotic body to the extreme.

Jian Chen's body shook, and the solid space around him immediately shattered into pieces. Facing the old man's palms, he punched them directly. The fists contained powerful power of chaos. As the punch came out, the front The space was squeezed together by a huge force.

Although the five old ghosts, Situ, have been following Jian Chen for a long time, they do not know the exact strength of Jian Chen. This old man already possesses the strength of the fifth level of the Holy King, and the power of heaven and earth covering the hands that are reaching for the Sky-Winged Tiger is also applied at will, without using his full strength at all.

"Crack!" Jian Chen's fist collided with the old man's palms. The thin layer of power of heaven and earth on the old man's palms was scattered by Jian Chen's punch, and then there was only a crisp sound of broken bones. The bones of the old man's palms had been shattered inch by inch by Jian Chen's punch, and the severe pain made the old man groan uncontrollably.

Jian Chen retreated with one blow, his body swayed slightly, and he retreated hundreds of meters in an instant. Although he was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind. He knew that he alone could not be the opponent of the five old men opposite him. , because the strength of two of them has reached the sixth level of the Holy King.

"Be careful, this Jian Chen's strength is not weak. We don't have much time. Let's use all our strength to seize the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger, and then leave here immediately." Old Ghost Situ shouted, and immediately without any reservation, he shot at Jian Chen first.

Afterwards, the other three people also put away their contempt and rushed towards Jian Chen, making sure to seize the Sky-Wing Divine Tiger in the shortest possible time.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in gray clothes came to Jian Chen at a speed as fast as lightning, and launched four palms in succession towards the four old ghost Situ.

"Saint King Seventh Heaven!" Old Ghost Situ and Old Ghost Ma Teng shouted, and their expressions immediately became serious. Facing such a powerful man, they sacrificed their holy weapons without hesitation. The power was continuously instilled into the holy soldiers, and the holy soldiers in the hands of the four people immediately erupted with an extremely strong energy aftermath, swinging forward.

Wherever their giant swords passed, a dark crack was cut into the surrounding space. Old ghost Situ and old ghost Ma Teng were only as strong as the middle-aged man in gray robe. Then, he successfully defeated the middle-aged man's attack.

As for the other two old men at the fifth level of the Holy King, they were not so lucky. When their holy soldiers collided with the middle-aged man in gray, a huge energy aftermath suddenly erupted in mid-air, and their bodies He immediately flew out and his face turned a little pale.

At this moment, fifty miles away from Jian Chen, the four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect who were walking on the street stopped in unison and looked in the direction of Jian Chen. The aftermath of the battle between the middle-aged man in gray and the old ghost Situ. Already alarmed them.

"It's them, we finally found them!" One of the four Blood Sword Clan guardians shouted, and immediately the four of them turned into a red light and flew towards the distance.

The middle-aged man in gray clapped four palms to repel Old Ghost Situ and the others, stared at them with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "In the City of God, outsiders like you are not allowed to act arrogantly."

The expressions of Ma Teng and the other ghosts darkened slightly. They did not expect that they could be so far away from the Guild of Light Saint Masters and still be able to alarm the strong men of the Guild of Light Saint Masters, and he was also a strong man in the seventh level of the Holy King.

At this moment, a strong sinister aura came from a distance, and four blood-red rays of light shot from a distance like lightning. In the blink of an eye, they came to Old Ghost Situ and surrounded them. Surrounded within.

"People from the Blood Sword Sect!" The middle-aged man in gray frowned slightly. Although the four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect were weaker than him, there was a trace of deep fear in his eyes when he looked at the four guardians.

The arrival of the four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect made Jian Chen even more certain that the five powerful Saint Kings who came to seize the little white tiger in front of him were the murderers of his parents. This made the murderous intention in his heart even more intense, and he immediately looked at He looked at the middle-aged man in gray clothes, then at the four guardians of the Blood Sword Sect, hesitated for a moment, and immediately flew away into the distance without stopping at all.

Although the enemy who killed his parents is right in front of him, it is not the time for revenge yet, and he must not put himself in danger just because of his impulse. The top priority is to leave the City of God and the Holy Empire. Only in this way will he be safer. What he is now considering is no longer his own safety, but also the safety of the little white tiger.

"Yang Yutian, leave that ancient beast on your shoulder, otherwise, don't even think about leaving the City of Gods." Suddenly, an old voice came from the void. In all directions around Jian Chen, more than a dozen ancestors from the eight major families in the City of Gods were stepping forward. Their bodies and space merged into one, and each step they took could span hundreds of meters, with just a few breaths. Time approached Jian Chen, and it surrounded Jian Chen inside.

An ancestor of the eight major families looked at the middle-aged man in gray, cupped his hands and said: "Xianglong, our eight major families are not going against the Holy Master of Light, but the ancient beast on Yang Yutian's body is most likely to be found by the guardian family. The ancient divine beast Sky-Winged Tiger, therefore, he must keep this ancient beast."

The middle-aged man in gray was silent. People from the eight major families had moved out the guardian families, so there was nothing he could do. And he also knew in his heart that what the other party said was very reasonable, because even he was doubting whether the ancient beast on Yang Yutian's shoulder could be the ancient beast Sky-Wing Tiger that the guardian family was looking for.

Jian Chen looked at everyone with cold eyes, and he already understood in his heart that if he wanted to leave here today, it might not be an easy task. Even if the Guangming Saint Master Guild stood on his side, it would be of no use. This matter involves the ancient divine beast Sky-Wing Tiger, which can cause the intervention of the ten guardian families. No force dares to go against the ten guardian families. If you want to leave here, you can only rely on yourself.

Jian Chen held the little white tiger under his arm and took out the King's Weapon Dragon-Slaying Sword from the space ring. With a sword in his hand, Jian Chen's entire aura immediately underwent earth-shaking changes. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into an unsheathed sword, emitting a huge sword energy that shot straight into the sky. Compared with the gentle, gentle and elegant Holy Master of Light before, he was completely different.

The middle-aged man in gray suddenly stared at Jian Chen with eyes as big as copper bells, his eyes filled with an incredible look, as if he had seen a ghost.

"This...how is this possible, Yang Yutian, you...you...are you a warrior or a Holy Master of Light?" More than a dozen ancestors of the eight major families took a breath. , at this moment, their hearts, which had been quiet for many years, began to beat uncontrollably. The scene in front of them made all of them feel extremely horrified and difficult to accept.

"Yang Yutian, I didn't expect that you are an eternal genius who is both a warrior and a Saint Master of Light, and the strength of the warrior has already reached the level of a Saint King." An ancestor said with a surprised expression, looking at Jian Chen. As if looking at a monster.

At this moment, several rays of white light flew from a distance, and the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild, the great elder and several elders rushed over from the general union at the same time. They all stayed in the distance and stared at the sword with surprised faces. dust. Only the Great Elder's expression was still calm and did not change much, but the look he looked at Jian Chen was also very complicated.

"Yang Yutian, I didn't expect that you are actually a warrior. Is this true? A warrior and Saint Master of Light appear in the same person at the same time. What does this mean?" Saint Master of Light. The president of the division union said, his tone full of disbelief. Now he seemed to have seen a miracle happen.

The Great Elder was silent for a while and said loudly: "Yang Yutian, whether you are a warrior or a Saint Master of Light, I just want to ask you, do you consider yourself a member of the Saint Master Guild of Light?"

Jian Chen looked at the president and the great elder with complicated eyes, and said with cupped hands: "Mr. President, great elder, thank you for taking care of you these days. Your kindness to Yang Yutian will not be forgotten by Yang Yutian. If there is any chance in the future, Opportunities will definitely reward you.”

"Master, don't believe his lies. Yang Yutian clearly has evil intentions when he joins our Guangming Saint Master Guild. Don't be deceived by him." Yun Tian flew over from a distance and looked at Jian Chen's eyes. His eyes were full of gloating. He had also heard about the ancient divine beast Sky-Wing Tiger. This time, he originally wanted to return to the General Guild of Light Saint Masters to tell his master the secret, but he never expected to encounter such a thing halfway. At the same time, he also unexpectedly learned the identity of the Yang Yu Heavenly Warrior.

"Yang Yutian, now you have offended the top ten guardian families. I wonder how you can survive. This time, you don't need to take action from the Zha family at all. You will die in the hands of the top ten guardian families." Yun Tian thought in his heart. Thinking silently, he was extremely excited, and he had already concluded that Jian Chen was destined to die, and no one could save him.

Jian Chen glanced at Yuntian, and the cold and sharp gaze that seemed to be as sharp as a sharp sword made Yuntian's heart tremble violently, and he stepped back a few steps subconsciously. Just a look from Jian Chen made Yuntian timid.

However, Yuntian reacted immediately. The thought of being frightened back by the look of a dying man made Yuntian furious. He shouted: "Seniors, Yang Yutian adopted the ancient divine beast Tianyi Tiger and helped Tian The Winged God Tiger has grown up and has become a traitor to our human race in Tianyuan Continent. I would also like to ask you seniors to kill Yang Yutian on the spot and achieve a great feat."