Chapter 2238

The Holy King's screams were very clear, and he seemed to be in great pain. Zi Chen and the other three were glaring at him from the side. When Jia Tu and Zhen Tu saw this scene, they suddenly made up their minds and rushed forward.

The other four did not hesitate to follow. The Holy King was related to their life and death, and they could not be harmed.

As for the seven Saints from before, they were very hesitant at this moment. Zi Chen and the other three had shown the strength to kill a Holy King, and they did not want to die in vain.

"Those who survive this battle are qualified to get a quota, and the Jiatu clan will also remember each of your kindness."

Jia Tu and Zhen Tu's voice transmission sounded in the sea of consciousness of the seven Saints.

The seven of them no longer hesitated and decided to take action. This was not only because of the great reward, but also because of the Jiatu clan. If they did not take action today, not to mention the quota and kindness, they might have to bear the wrath of the Jiatu clan in the future.

"Hehe, let's go deal with the strongest one."

The Vik brothers did not have any forces, and were only independent cultivators. They would not care so much. The two of them laughed and began to form seals, and obviously chose Zi Chen.

The strength that Zi Chen had shown earlier was strong enough to kill the two of them, but the two of them were confident that they also had some special means. Although they did not have the extravagant hope of killing the other party, it was still possible to resist for a few breaths and give the Holy King some time to breathe.

Therefore, the two brothers turned into a storm and rushed directly toward Zi Chen.

At this moment, Zi Chen was undoubtedly furious. Because of this damned Holy King, not only would all of them be in danger, but even the Lightning Ancestor had exhausted all of his soul power. It was obvious that the Lightning Ancestor would dissipate next.

Therefore, he was not in the mood to play, and looked coldly at the storm flying toward him.

Energy attacks were useless against this storm, and Zi Chen was already very clear in his heart. The reason why the two brothers dared to rush toward him was because of this.

"Die."

Zi Chen raised his hand and stared at the storm flying toward him, and said coldly.

Swoosh.

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in front of him and went straight for the storm.

"It's useless …"

When the two brothers saw the light of the lightning, a mocking laughter suddenly rang out. However, only the word 'useless' was uttered in that laughter before two 'pu' sounds rang out.

The speed of the strong storm's rotation had clearly slowed down. Within the storm, the expressions of the two brothers had already frozen. There was a line of blood between their eyebrows, and their vitality was rapidly draining away.

Under the inertia, their bodies continued to spin, but they were already dead.

After flying for about a hundred meters, the two of them landed on the ground at the same time.

The two people who had been able to fight Zi Chen to a draw were killed in one blow.

The thunderbolt circled around and returned to Zi Chen. It turned into a small knife and disappeared.

Next, Zi Chen's hand shone brightly as he nocked an arrow on his bow. The saint power in his body surged as he shot an arrow at a saint who was charging forward.

The arrow sped forward and instantly turned into a black dragon. The black dragon let out a dragon's roar, which was accompanied by a cry of pain.

This was Zi Chen's heavenly soldier. Because he had injected too much saint power into it, the dragon soul could not bear it, so it seemed to be in pain.

After the first arrow, another arrow was shot. However, this arrow was formed by pure saint power. This was heaven-defying saint power, the saint power that belonged only to heaven-defying people.

Swoosh. Swoosh. Swoosh.

Zi Chen shot out five arrows at lightning speed. Other than the first arrow, which was the Dragon God Arrow, the others were all energy saint arrows. Their targets were the last five saints from this galaxy.

The five saints' faces changed drastically, and they were terrified.

In the next moment, the saint power arrows pierced through their bodies. Four of them died, and one was injured.

On the other side, Xing Chen and the other two also showed their full strength. Under such full strength, the five saints from the Jiatu family could not withstand their frontal attack.

Energy surged in an instant, raging and raging. The five of them spat out blood and flew backward.

Three of them were injured and two were killed.

Swoosh.

Zi Chen shot out another arrow. The last injured person died under the Dragon God Arrow.

Xing Chen and the other two unleashed their power together. Of the three injured people from the Jiatu family, another two died. Jiatu and Zhentu were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They relied on their strong strength and special means to save their lives.

"Boom!"

Surging energy suddenly surged from below. The Saint King finally rushed out.

He was still not dead, but he was not far from death. He coughed up blood, and his aura became very weak.

Zi Chen's eyes were cold. Murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he was about to rush toward the Saint King.

Swoosh.

The Saint King raised his saint weapon and attacked Zi Chen. This attack was very strong, but it was much weaker than before. At this moment, the Saint King was like a stray dog, even with a saint weapon.

Due to the Saint King's heavy injuries, the unique aura of a Saint Weapon was no longer as strong as before, allowing Zi Chen to easily evade it.

Immediately after, Zi Chen showed his extreme speed. He instantly appeared in front of the Saint King and kicked him away.

His figure flashed again. Zi Chen moved along with the Saint King's movements. During this time, the melee combat skills of the Perfect Body were displayed beautifully.

The Saint King's body was completely out of control. Under Zi Chen's attacks, which were like raindrops, he began to sway left and right. Blood kept spurting from the corner of his mouth.

Under the shocked expressions in the distance, the Saint King had no strength to resist. Fortunately, he still held the saint weapon in his hand tightly and did not let go. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Zi Chen in an instant.

"Stop."

Seeing that the battle was about to end and the situation was about to be completely stabilized, a loud roar suddenly sounded from afar. This roar resounded throughout the entire world like thunder.

The aura of a saint instantly wreaked havoc in the field. Streaks of light flew over from afar. These streaks of light were all saints.

Zi Chen did not know these saints, but he could sense the hostility from them through their auras. Of course, it was impossible for him to stop. The frequency of his attacks increased.

"I told you to stop. Didn't you hear me?"

The voice from before sounded again. This time, a streak of light rushed towards Zi Chen.

In the light was a young man who looked somewhat similar to Jia Tu and Zhentu. His face was filled with shock and anger.

Swoosh.

Xing Chen rushed forward and blocked the other party.

"Scram."

Jia Tu Huangtu shouted angrily and punched at Xing Chen.

The dazzling light of Xing Chen flashed. Xing Chen also punched out. One punch against the other. This punch was very powerful.

"You're courting death."

Seeing that the other party dared to fight him head-on, the coldness in Jia Tu Huangtu's eyes grew stronger. His fist collided with Xing Chen's fist.

But the scene of the young man in front of him being sent flying did not happen. He saw a powerful aura surge from the other party. This aura was shocking. Instead, it shook him back.

The two of them were evenly matched. They both retreated.

The saints who came later were shocked when they saw this scene. To be able to be evenly matched with young master Huangtu, the other party was obviously also an existence with a saint level physical body.

On the other side, the battle was still going on. The Saint King was obviously seriously injured, and his life was in danger. Jia Tu Huangtu was extremely anxious. He did not know what had happened. He followed behind the Goddess. Jia Tu Huangtu had brought a Saint King to deal with this matter. He calculated the time. Everything should be over.

But who would have thought that when he brought the Goddess here, what he saw was not a welcoming scene, but the scene of his own Saint King being severely injured and on the verge of death?

"Scram."

With an angry roar, Jia Tu Huangtu rushed forward again, wanting to rush past Xing Chen.

Xing Chen's expression was cold. He was not afraid of the other party at all.

The two of them turned into two rays of light, constantly exchanging blows. The sound of surging energy vibrations was also constantly heard.

Seeing that the two of them were evenly matched, the other saints of the Jia Tu Clan were shocked. But at this moment, they could not care about anything else. They had to save the Saint King first.

There were a total of three of them, and they rushed forward.

At this moment, there was a flash of light. The Brilliant Light and Bright Moon blocked the three of them.

The three Saints were clearly shocked when they saw the two women's appearances. Such beautiful appearances were definitely rare in the world. They were even prettier than the goddesses who had come with them.

Just as the three of them were slightly dazed, the Brilliant Light and Bright Moon launched an attack. Surging energy surged in the sky, and the three saints were directly sent flying.

"Boom!"

The energy vibrated. Zi Chen used all his strength and kicked the Saint King's abdomen. The power of the previous attacks had all entered the other party's body. Coupled with the powerful attack at this moment, the Saint King's body exploded with energy.

The Saint King flew backward, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood. The blood was accompanied by fragments of his shattered organs.

But even with such a heavy injury, the Saint King still held on to the Saint Weapon in his hand, determined not to let go.

The Saint King knew very well that if he held on to the Saint Weapon, he still had a chance of survival. Once the Saint Weapon left his hand, what awaited him next was only death.

At this moment, he had no power to fight back against Zi Chen.

He was very regretful. If he had used his most powerful attack right from the start, no matter what trump cards the other party had, it would be impossible for him to be a match.

But now, it was all too late.

Powerful energy surged. At this moment, time seemed to be very tight. Jia Tu and Huangtu fought Xing Chen head-on like crazy, but Xing Chen was not afraid of the other party at all. He used all kinds of tricks.

The battle in the sky was very fierce. Everyone looked at the sky nervously. No one noticed that a woman was standing at the back of the team.

She stood there quietly, her beautiful face calm. She raised her head to look at Xing Chen, who was fighting Jia Tu and Zhentu. A strange light flashed in her eyes.

She knew Jia Tu and Zhentu's fighting strength. The other party was not weaker than them. Obviously, he was also a powerful existence.

She was secretly shocked. Besides that person, there was actually such a powerful existence on the life star.

Then, she saw Guang Yao and Ming Yue. The two's beautiful faces made even this quiet woman could not help but take a few more glances. There were not many beauties like this in the world. Moreover, they were such powerful beauties.

The life star was indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

The woman thought to herself. She could not help but think of another figure. If that person had become a Saint, she believed that his fighting strength would also be so terrifying.

Her line of sight moved again, and she saw the person fighting the Saint King. Seeing that glowing figure, she was a little absent-minded. She blinked and saw that the figure was still there. She cried out involuntarily, "Zi Chen."