Chapter 2233

Many figures appeared in their line of sight. They were all Saints, and there were more than 60 of them, almost 75 of them.

They had never seen so many Saints before, nor did they know them. From what Zi Chen had said earlier, it was obvious that they were here to support Zi Chen.

Originally, they were already in a disadvantageous situation when facing Zi Chen. Now that so many Saints had come, it would be even more difficult for them to resist and leave alive.

However, it was still a bit exaggerated to say that no one could leave alive.

Because there were still many Heaven Realm cultivators here, and there were nearly 65,555 of them. Even if these Saints slaughtered them all, it was impossible to guarantee that they would kill everyone.

The Saint walking in front was a young man. He was holding a simple and unadorned small cauldron in his hand. As he walked forward, the small cauldron glowed, and the materialized light scattered in all directions.

The scattered light landed on the ground and turned into figures. There were even Saints among these figures.

In addition to Saints, there were also false Saints, half-step Saints, and Heaven Realm cultivators.

The light was like silk threads that kept scattering in all directions. Then, more cultivators appeared. The number went from hundreds to thousands, to thousands, and then to tens of thousands. It was densely packed.

According to Zi Chen's instructions, Xing Chen had brought all the cultivators in Moon City. In addition, many experts from the Nefas Starfield had also come.

Dozens of Saints and tens of thousands of Heaven Realm cultivators could indeed keep everyone here.

The atmosphere became oppressive and silent. The faces of the seven surviving Saints turned pale, and the eyes of the Heaven Realm cultivators they brought were filled with fear and despair.

Their purpose was to deal with a mere Thunder City. There was only one Saint in Thunder City, and he had already been exhausted to death by them. However, who would have thought that there would be so many cultivators and experts coming to Thunder City's aid?

Not to mention these people, even the Thunder Clan cultivators on top of the Thunder City were dumbfounded at this moment.

There were so many Saints and cultivators, and there were so many auras from life stars among them. They didn't even dare to think about it before.

With so many experts appearing, the outcome seemed to be doomed.

However, Zi Chen didn't feel relaxed at all because those people were too calm, especially the injured Jia Tu and Zhentu. There was no despair or fear on their faces.

Jia Tu and Zhen Tu, who were helped up by the four Saints, looked a little surprised.

But that was all.

The bad feeling in Zi Chen's heart grew stronger and stronger.

On the city wall, the Lightning Ancestor, who had sensed the danger earlier, seemed to have guessed something, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"Interesting, interesting indeed. Fortunately, I was prepared before coming here. Otherwise, I would have really failed miserably this time."

The surprise on his face vanished. Jia Tu and Zhen Tu smiled mockingly, talking regretfully. "What a pity. It's rare for a life star to have a strong existence like you. Today, you have to die here."

A vortex appeared in the void above him, and a powerful aura surged out from the vortex.

The moment that aura appeared, the entire planet trembled. All the Saints who sensed this aura felt an intense pressure in their hearts.

They had never sensed this kind of aura before, but they could feel that this aura was powerful and oppressive, making them feel suffocated and tremble.

In the face of this aura, many Heaven Realm cultivators could not even stand properly. They had the urge to prostrate and worship.

"What is this?"

"Is this the aura of a Great Saint?"

As this aura wreaked havoc, the faces of all the cultivators present were filled with deep shock.

Jia Tu and Zhentu revealed a mocking smile as they stared at Zi Chen, who was equally shocked.

"This is a Saint King. There is a Saint King hiding in the dark."

A look of shock flashed across the Lightning Ancestor's face. In his heyday, he naturally would not be afraid of a mere Saint King. He could kill him with a raise of his hand. But now, he was only left with a remnant soul, unable to fight anymore. Otherwise, he would not have let Lei Dong charge and break through the enemy lines.

From the distorted space, a figure walked out. His figure was not very tall, but as he stood in the sky, he was like a pillar that supported the heavens. His figure was very imposing and tall.

His whole body was glowing. The aura contained in the light was sacred and powerful, making people have the urge to prostrate and worship him.

No one present had ever felt such a powerful aura. For a moment, they could not determine what level the expert who emitted this aura was at.

Zi Chen was shocked, but he did not despair. His spiritual thoughts fell beside this expert, carefully perceiving the strength of this aura.

It had to be said that this aura was very strong, but it was not strong enough to kill Zi Chen easily. At the very least, when carefully perceiving this aura, Zi Chen was still confident that he could block one or two moves from this expert.

He was now barely a Saint. If he could block a few moves from this expert, then this expert's realm could not be recognized as the strongest in the world. A Great Saint was not a Great Saint, but was much stronger than a Saint, so this expert could only be a Saint King.

But even a Saint King was enough to be a threat. Zi Chen could not help but curse in his heart. Didn't they say that there were almost no Saint Kings on this Star Path? How could a Saint King appear out of nowhere?

As soon as this Saint King appeared, the expressions of all the cultivators present changed. The previously desperate cultivators now had a big change in mood. While they were shocked, they also showed joy on their faces.

The same was true for the seven Saints. They, who were about to die, had forcibly taken a trip around the gates of hell and then walked back.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with my arrangement? Before you die, do you have any last words? Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhentu, from the Jiatu family. My full name is Jiatu Zhentu." Jiatu Zhentu looked at Zi Chen and laughed mockingly.

But his self-introduction obviously could not scare Zi Chen. Even Zi Chen's face did not change at all, because he had never heard of the Jiatu family.

At this moment, Zi Chen had his own considerations. He admitted that this existence in front of him was a big threat to him. However, he was a heaven-defying warrior from a life star. Moreover, he had a powerful Sacred Realm body, and he had some other tricks. He wasn't completely powerless to fight this man.

"Zi Chen, this is a Saint Ruler, a new Saint Ruler." At that moment, the Lightning Ancestor's voice rang out in Zi Chen's mind.

This sentence was like a cardiac stimulant that struck Zi Chen's heart, dispelling the last bit of hesitation and worry in Zi Chen's heart.

Saint Kings were very powerful, but those who had just become Saint Kings were not necessarily so.

The shock on Zi Chen's face dissipated little by little. His eyes glowed with fighting spirit.

Feeling the changes in Zi Chen, everyone was stunned and looked at Zi Chen in disbelief.

Could it be that this Saint wanted to battle with the Saint King?

He … what right did he have?

Saints against Saint Kings, what right did they have?

In the next moment, reality told them why all of this was happening.

Because they had more people.

Just as Zi Chen's fighting spirit was rising, Brilliant, who had been at the back, lightly tapped his foot and came to Zi Chen's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zi Chen.

At the same time, Xing Chen and Ming Yue flew over from behind as well. No one dared to block their path, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that there was no point in blocking them. The battle would be decided by Saint Rulers.

Xing Chen and Ming Yue came to stand on the other side of Zi Chen. The black robe on Ming Yue's body exploded, revealing her beautiful face that didn't belong to Brilliant. There was a hazy moonlight twinkling on her body, as if it was a gauze woven from moonlight.

The four of them stood shoulder to shoulder, two men and two women. The men were handsome and elegant with unique temperaments, while the women were beautiful like fairies.

The two women stood on both sides. One of them was covered in golden light, representing the light. Her aura was scorching hot, while the other was covered in silver light, like a fairy under the moonlight. Her aura was calming.

Looking at the four's actions, it was obvious that they were going to join forces to fight the Saint Kings. They still felt that it was unbelievable and didn't understand where their confidence came from.

But on the city wall, the Lightning Ancestor saw this scene in front of him and felt very emotional.

The four of them standing shoulder to shoulder actually represented another layer of meaning. It represented that after hundreds of thousands of years, the four Royal Clans had gathered again and united again, announcing the rise of the four Royal Clans.

This meaning was very extraordinary, but the Lightning Ancestor also felt a little regretful. He murmured, "Thunder, that position was originally yours."

There was silence, and the world was overshadowed. Only the five rays of light became the focus of attention.

Among them, the light on Zi Chen and the other three represented the sun, moon, star, and thunder. The four Royal Clans had gathered today. They were only Saints, but facing the Saint Kings, and under the pressure of the Saint Kings, they didn't retreat a single step.

"Interesting." Jia Tu and Zhen Tu chuckled. They crossed their arms and stood aside to watch the show.

He had never seen a Saint who could fight against a Saint King. Today was a good opportunity to see it. As for the safety of the Saint Kings, he didn't have to worry at all. If the Saint Kings died today, then everyone's death wouldn't be in vain.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you."

The Saint King's cold snort sounded between heaven and earth. He stood in place and didn't rush forward. He just stretched out a finger and gently drew a line in the air.

The air was split by his stroke, and a bright light moved forward in the split space, heading straight for Zi Chen.

This attack didn't seem fast in the eyes of the crowd. Every change could be seen clearly, but in fact, this attack was so fast that it made others feel like it was slow.

Facing such an attack, Zi Chen couldn't dodge at all. Or rather, he didn't have time to dodge at all. He could only do his best to hold up his arms and cross them in front of him.

The light easily broke through the air and came in front of Zi Chen, colliding with his shining arms.

Peng.

With a loud bang, the beam of energy shattered, and Zi Chen's figure was sent flying.

After that attack, the Saint King expressionlessly drew three more lines in front of him. Three attacks were directed at Xing Chen and the other two.

"Bang." "Bang." "Bang."

Xing Chen and the other two were also sent flying.