"Hun Qianmo... Oh my God, he's not dead yet? The Soul Clan sent him all out. It seems they are determined to severely damage the Heaven and Earth Alliance!"
Around the mountain peak, there are some old men who are also knowledgeable. Some slightly younger and powerful men may not have heard of the name Hun Qianmo, but they know very clearly that what this old guy is How terrible.
"You, a loser who once begged for mercy at the hands of the clan leader, have the face to show up?" Xiao Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the surging murderous intention in his heart, and said expressionlessly.
Hun Qianmo's withered face trembled slightly, his eyes with a strange luster slowly swept over Xiao Chen and Hai Bodong, and his voice was hoarse as if bones were rubbing together: "No matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to escape in the end. After falling, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Today's Soul Clan is still standing at the pinnacle of this continent, but what about the Xiao Clan? The Xiao Clan, which was once prominent in the continent, is now only a lonely person like you. It has to be said that it is sad to linger under the gaze of my soul clan!"
"boom!"
Xiao Chen's face turned sinister, and he appeared in front of the soul Qianmo in a flash. His palm passed through the void, and the huge blood-colored ax appeared in a flash, and immediately brought a fierce wind, just like that. Like thunder across the sky, it struck down furiously at the latter.
"Xiao Chen, even if you are lucky enough to survive until now, you are no longer the Blood Ax Xiao Chen you were back then!"
Facing Xiao Chen's lightning-fast offensive, Hun Qianmo's face, which was almost only covered with withered skin, was filled with anger. His palms like bone palms were clenched into fists, and then he The fist collided with the huge blood axe.
"clang!"
The strong wind caused by the terrifying collision caused several fighting saint warriors in the Soul Palace to retreat hurriedly with slightly changed expressions. Only the Master of the Soul Palace and the Soul Demon Old Man were able to stand still.
"Thump thump!"
The ax struck hard on Hun Qianmo's fist, and the extremely terrifying repulsive force made Xiao Chen take ten steps back, and then he looked at the former with a gloomy expression.
Xiao Chen has been trapped in the Demonic Fire Fantasy Realm for thousands of years. As a fire slave, his cultivation results are naturally not as good as Hun Qianmo's normal training. This makes him feel a little unwilling. Back then, Hun Qianmo saw him. All he could do was change his face, turn around and run away!
"Xiao Chen, I have already said that things have changed and people have changed... You are no match for me now."
Hun Qianmo glanced at the faint blood mark on his fist, but didn't pay any attention to it and said calmly.
"Ice Saint, everyone from my Soul Palace has arrived, it's your turn!"...
Hun Miesheng glanced at Hai Bodong indifferently, and took a step forward. Obviously, the third person was him. Although Hun Miesheng's cultivation at this moment was only a six-star fighting saint, for some reason, he showed that His confidence was stronger than that of Hun Qianmo, who was also a Six-Star Fighting Saint. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to talk to Hai Bodong in such a tone.
Seeing this scene, Haibodong's old eyes were filled with chills. In today's battle, Haibodong originally wanted to win the first two games. Now with the addition of Xiao Chen, himself and Taixu The Northern Dragon King, who came to help from the Ancient Dragon Tribe, had already had people on board in the three rounds.
"Ice Saint... that old immortal from the Soul Clan, leave it to me!"
Just when this thought flashed through Hai Bodong's mind, a short figure quietly appeared beside him.
The childlike appearance is naturally the ancestor of Danta who once appeared in the demon fire space.
"Ancestor!"
Looking at the green-shirted boy who appeared next to Hai Bodong, around the top of the mountain, the faces of the Danta elders and other powerful Danta masters suddenly showed expressions of surprise, and they spoke excitedly.
"I've met senior."
Hai Bodong was very polite to this astonishingly old person, and he also bowed his hands to the former and said politely.
"Ice Saint, you haven't repaid your life-saving grace yet, why should you be polite to me!" Danta Ancestor waved his hand and said. He came here this time, firstly to watch the battle, and secondly, to repay the favor.
Hear Danta
Haibodong did not refuse the ancestor's offer. Although the techniques he practiced were very strong, without self-exploding the cold elixir, he could at most only display the strength of the mid-stage Five-Star Fighting Saint.
The strength of the Five-Star Fighting Saint in the middle stage is obviously not enough in this situation. If he chooses to damage his cultivation and explodes the cold elixir in his acupoints, he will be able to exert a performance close to that of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint, and even... If he chooses to drastically lower his cultivation level and risk losing one star, or even several stars, even the Seven-Star Fighting Saint will be very afraid.
"Over the years, the Dan Pagoda and the Heaven and Earth Alliance have become very close. Furthermore, my Dan Pagoda and the Soul Palace have always had a grudge. Even if I don't come to repay Ice Saint for your life-saving grace, I may come to deal with the Soul Palace. Do your best!" Danta Ancestor still looked at Haibodong with a slightly immature face, and said very sincerely.
Hai Bodong nodded at the words of Danta Ancestor, and he had already acquiesced in his heart that he was here to help.
"Leave that old immortal Hun Qianmo to me. I don't dare to defeat him directly, but a draw is the bottom line." Danta Ancestor smiled slightly and said softly.
"Then thank you, senior."
Hearing the words of the Danta Ancestor, Hai Bodong once again held his hand and said, with the Danta Ancestor joining, he will almost not have to play today. When the time comes, Xiao Chen will deal with the old soul demon, the hidden extreme. If the deep soul destroys life, it will be left to the North Dragon King to handle. The North Dragon King has been cultivated by Liu Yun, but he has practiced the fighting skills of the God Idol Hegemony, and with his current five-star Dou Sage late-stage cultivation, even if the soul It doesn't hurt that Yan Sheng can bring out the fighting power of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.
"Danta Ancestor... I didn't expect to see this legendary figure this time!"
"It is said that this ancestor's body is a ninth-grade mysterious elixir. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world with such a grade of elixir, right? If he refines it..."
"Shut up, are you looking for death? The strength of the ancestor of the Danta Tower is so great that although there is no one in the world who can defeat him, I am afraid there are not many people who can safely refine it! "
"Hey, but if anyone is really that lucky, I'm afraid..."
The appearance of the Danta Ancestor undoubtedly caused great shock around this mountain peak. Some of the older generation's strong men all looked surprised. While looking at the former with awe, deep in their hearts, There is also a faint surge of strange thoughts. Putting aside the strength of the Danta ancestor, the body of the ninth-grade Xuandan is enough to make any strong Dou Sheng jealous and crazy.
