Chapter 2234

The Holy King's attacks were naturally extraordinary. Just four strokes of his fingers were enough to send the four of them flying.

However, they were only sent flying.

Regardless of whether it was the extraordinary Zi Chen or the seemingly weak Mingyue, they both blocked the Saint Ruler's attack and were not injured at all.

"How could this be?"

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief. Although they knew that the Holy King had not used his full strength, such an attack was definitely not something that mere Saints could block. Even if they had blocked it, they should not have come out unscathed.

"Interesting." Jia Tu and Zhen Tu's faces revealed unexpected smiles.

Zi Chen, who had been sent flying hundreds of meters, steadied himself and walked forward step by step. Xing Chen and the other three silently followed behind, but they kept a distance from Zi Chen.

Facing a Saint, it seemed that they could only fight. There was no need to deliberately arrange what these people should do. Even if they did, it would be useless.

The Holy King frowned when he saw the four of them walking over unscathed and hearing their cries of surprise. He once again drew a line with his finger.

An even brighter and more powerful light cut through the space like a blade of light, slashing toward Zi Chen.

In everyone's eyes, this was an even slower attack. Zi Chen still could not dodge it. This time, he did not even have time to defend. The light came in front of him and swept past his body.

Whoosh.

The space was split in two. The light continued forward, tearing the space apart. Zi Chen's body was split in two, and the space that had been cut apart dissipated to the sides.

Was he dead?

Everyone looked at the scene in a daze, and they secretly exclaimed that a Saint was indeed powerful.

"Peng!"

An energy explosion suddenly sounded in the sky. Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw the Holy King's body suddenly fly backwards. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and two large white teeth could be seen in the blood.

The Holy King's teeth were a kind of treasure. Once successfully refined, although it could not be compared to a Saint Weapon, it was definitely not something that ordinary Heavenly Weapons could rival.

However, at that moment, no one was thinking about that tooth. Or perhaps it would be better to say that they didn't have the heart to care about that tooth. Their gazes were all fixed on the place where the Holy Ruler had been standing earlier.

There, Zi Chen's figure appeared. He had ten wings on his back. His left foot was in front and his right foot was behind. His body was leaning forward, and his fist, which was emitting a golden light, was still in a punching position.

Zi Chen, who had just been cut open by the light, turned into energy and dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, Zi Chen had arrived in front of Saint King and sent him flying with a single punch.

"What kind of speed is this?"

Jia Tu Huangtu, who was watching the show, suddenly shrank back. His playful expression revealed a hint of shock. He had been watching the battle all this time, so he did not notice anything unusual. It was only when he heard the sound that he saw the Holy King fly backward and Zi Chen approach him.

He had never seen or heard of this kind of speed before, so he was very shocked.

If he had encountered Zi Chen, who had this kind of speed, he would not have been able to defeat him in a single exchange. While he was shocked, he was also very glad that the other party had held back. Otherwise, even if there was a Holy Ruler secretly protecting him, it would not have been possible to save him in time.

"Star Sword, fall."

Just as everyone was shocked by Zi Chen's speed, a cold shout rang out between heaven and earth. In the sky, a star chart appeared. The light of Xing Chen formed a heavenly sword and slashed towards the Holy King who had just been sent flying.

"Radiant Light Slash."

The mark on the Radiant Light's hand also fell in an instant. A blinding golden light, with a powerful force, rushed towards the Holy King in front of it.

"Moonfall Slash."

Ming Yue's figure leaped up high. Her palms were clasped together, and gentle and bright moon energy gathered in her hands. She exerted force with both hands and slashed towards the Holy King below.

This ray of light slashed open the void. It was not inferior to the Holy King's attack from before.

All of this happened in an instant.

Just as the Holy King raised his finger, Xing Chen and the other two did not care whether Zi Chen could block this attack or not. Instead, they chose to attack in this way. When Zi Chen sent the Holy King flying with a punch, the three's attacks followed.

Perhaps it was a tacit understanding, perhaps it was trust, or perhaps it was a good grasp of timing. The three's attacks all landed on the Holy King when he was careless and lost control of his body.

"Ha."

Although he had lost control of his body and his front teeth had been lost due to carelessness, the Holy King's reaction was still very fast. He let out a cry that sounded a little breathless because of the loss of his front teeth. The Holy King raised his hand and took the initiative to attack upwards.

"Bang."

Wherever the energy attack passed, Xing Chen's heavenly sword, which was the first to fall, exploded. The terrifying force caused the Holy King's body to fall even faster.

"Boom." "Boom."

The energy shook again. The Radiant Light and Ming Yue's attacks were also shattered.

This was the Holy King. Even if he had lost the initiative, he still managed to turn the tables.

The three's attacks could kill a Saint instantly. But when faced with the Holy King who had lost control of his body, they still could not do anything to him. Other than making his body fall faster, they did not leave any injuries on his body.

However, the fact that he had taken the initiative to attack still shocked everyone.

"Swoosh."

Zi Chen's figure in the air disappeared again. He directly appeared beside the falling Holy King and viciously kicked him in the waist.

This kick was not to stomp the Holy King harder, but to kick him into the air again.

There were not many opportunities to take advantage of a Holy King's carelessness in a battle. So after seizing the advantage, one had to make the most of it.

Zi Chen's kick carried great power. If the Holy King had been kicked, a few ribs would have broken in the back of his waist.

But the Holy King's reaction was very fast. He forcefully twisted his body in a state of losing control and struck down with his palm, colliding with Zi Chen's kick.

"Peng."

Using this great force, the Holy King's body soared into the air. As he soared, he also readjusted his center of gravity.

The thunder wings on his back flapped together. Zi Chen arrived in front of the Holy King at a speed faster than the Holy King. He raised his hand and struck.

This strike was full of power.

The Holy King, who had almost steadied himself, struck out with his palm again. He wanted to use this force to completely stabilize his previous disadvantage.

Zi Chen, who had struck at the front, suddenly disappeared in front of the Holy King and appeared beside him. With a force that was not very heavy but very fast, he struck the Holy King's body.

In the eyes of the crowd, this attack did not seem strong, and its power was much weaker than before. It was only equivalent to giving the Saint King a light push. However, the Saint King, who had remained calm despite facing such a powerful attack, now staggered and became completely unstable.

But this was only the beginning. Zi Chen used his extreme speed to appear in all directions of the Holy King. Then, he struck out with relatively weak attacks, causing the Holy King's body to sway left and right. It was as if he had drunk too much and was walking with light feet.

Zi Chen's attacks fell on the Holy King's body like raindrops. Every strike was not strong, but there were many of them. The attacks were very frequent, causing the Holy King to have no time to dodge or block Zi Chen's attacks.

Zi Chen did not give the Holy King a chance to meet force with force. His attacks were always unexpected.

Xing Chen and the other two stopped in the distance. In the current situation, it was not appropriate for them to attack. They could only hope that Zi Chen would use this method to completely destroy the Holy King.

The spectators were very shocked. They had thought that Zi Chen and the others were overestimating themselves by challenging the Holy King. But who would have thought that they would be the ones to take the initiative when the battle had just begun?

And after the Holy King's carelessness, he had lost the initiative.

"This is the ancient race's fighting technique. I didn't expect it to be so powerful when combined with extreme speed."

On the city wall, the Lightning Ancestor was very surprised when he saw this scene. However, the worry between his brows did not disappear. Although he could easily kill the Holy King at his peak, he knew how powerful the Holy King was. It was obviously not possible to kill the Holy King with such an attack.

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

The sound of attacks rang out continuously, accompanied by the Holy King's angry roars. However, as the battle continued, Zi Chen realized that his energy was being depleted too quickly. The effect on the enemy was not as strong as he had imagined.

Moreover, under the constant attacks, the Holy King gradually felt like he was regaining his balance. Once that happened, the advantage he had before would completely disappear.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Zi Chen had no choice but to give up this attack method. He forcefully kicked the Holy King's body. Accompanied by the sound of a few ribs breaking, the Holy King's glowing body slammed into the ground.

Xing Chen and the others seized the opportunity. Attacks after attacks fell from the sky, landing where the Holy King had fallen. This caused the originally dust-filled sky to be filled with sand and stones again. Larger and deeper craters appeared on the ground.

The surroundings became quiet again. Everyone stared blankly at the deep, dust-filled crater. The powerful Holy King was actually being beaten up by Zi Chen just like that.

Zi Chen stood in the air, his expression very solemn. The advantage he had before was completely gone. The next battle would be the real battle between him and the Holy King.

He believed that the other party would not be careless again.

Xing Chen and the others stood in other places and spread out. The star chart appeared in the sky, each star emitting a bright light.

Peng.

A violent tremor came from the ground. The smoke and dust in the air suddenly began to roll. A terrifying energy wave emerged from it. The Holy King turned into a beam of light and rushed out, charging directly at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's figure flashed and dodged the attack.

However, the Holy King was even faster. He forcefully turned in mid-air and punched at Zi Chen.

Swoosh. Swoosh.

Zi Chen's figure kept changing in the air. His posture was elegant and he displayed his maximum speed to the extreme.

Wherever the Holy King passed, there was a rumbling sound. Relying on the power of the Holy King, he forcefully changed his direction and chased after Zi Chen.

The Holy King used his own strength to forcefully widen the gap between the two of them.

When Xing Chen and the others saw this, they knew that it was time for them to go all out.

Swoosh.

At this moment, a golden light flashed. Zi Chen, who was dodging, suddenly unsheathed his sword.