Chapter 2638

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The young man who walked out was a Saint. Seeing that this place was filled with energy, he was very surprised and surprised.

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There were many planets in sight. For the cultivators on the Star Path, these were truly great opportunities.

For these resources, they would fight to the death.

But these resources only surprised the other party for a moment.

After that, the tremors caused a look of anger to appear on the man's face. He roared, "Who is that damned thing?!"

His voice reverberated in the void, passing through the solid energy and spreading to even further places.

But his words obviously did not get any response. The tremors in the void did not weaken at all. Instead, they became even more intense.

"Damn it!"

With a murderous look in his eyes, the young man charged forward.

Around him, Saint energy surged, forming ripples that spread out in all directions.

Wherever the ripples passed, all the solid energy was instantly turned into dust.

All the saint crystals were also destroyed in an instant. They exploded and disappeared into the world.

The resources in the eyes of the world were just obstacles in the other party's way.

He did not feel any heartache when he destroyed these resources.

Soon, a straight passageway appeared in this solid world.

As if sensing that the tremors were still at the periphery, the Saint impatiently took out his aircraft, entered it, and began to move forward in a straight line.

Along the way, except for the planets, everything else was destroyed.

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The angry voice soon spread to the outside world, announcing that the secret incident had been discovered.

If they retreated now, they might be able to avoid a battle.

But looking at the resources in front of them, looking at the planets that could produce many Saints, could they retreat so decisively?

The answer was definitely no!

Not to mention the greedy monk who refused to leave, even Zi Chen, who had maintained his rationality, would definitely fight for these resources.

"Only one person came, and he's a Saint!"

Su Mengyao, who was not far away, spoke. Her words clearly showed her position and attitude.

"A mere Saint is not worth mentioning. My avatar will slap him to death!" The monk's eyes flashed with a ferocious light, revealing his evil side.

His clone went straight in.

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"Since only one person came, don't be in a hurry to kill him. Try to buy as much time as possible!" Zi Chen said immediately.

The monk snorted. He was a little unwilling, but he didn't refute.

The others did not speak and continued to collect the planets.

At this moment, each of them had already collected two planets, while Zi Chen had already collected dozens of planets using the Universal Origin Cauldron.

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Zi Chen's meaning was obvious. Even the extremely intelligent monk could naturally understand. His doppelganger began to move forward rapidly.

There was no path in front of him, so his clone carefully created a path, collecting all the Saint Crystals it encountered along the way.

In his mind, these things had long become his own, so of course, he wouldn't waste them.

Speaking of which, the fact that he had to forcefully open up a passageway made Tyrant's heart ache.

The clone, who was carefully moving forward, almost exploded with anger when he saw the aircraft barreling over and the energy and Saint Crystals that were constantly dissipating.

"Stop, you little thief! Stop right now!"

The monk quickly moved forward a distance, his body shining with Buddhist light. He used the Buddhist Sound Wave Divine Ability, and a golden ripple spread forward.

Wherever the ripple passed, the solid energy shattered, but the Saint Crystals remained intact.

It was obvious that even an angry monk would still think that these were his own things and couldn't be destroyed.

The Saint in the aircraft was a little dizzy from this sound wave. In addition, he could also hear a strong sense of anger in this sound wave.

His figure flashed and he walked out of the aircraft, standing in front of the monk. He was ready to scold the other party and then say a few harsh words like courting death.

However, before he could speak, the monk shouted first, "You little thief, do you know where this is?

You barged around and didn't see how many resources were destroyed?

Open your eyes wide and let me take a good look. What are these things around you? Don't you know how to be careful?

You're a Saint, but you don't even know this. You're infuriating me! "

The young Saint, who was about to speak, was dumbfounded. He felt a little dazed by the monk's barrage of questions and didn't know how to answer.

These are clearly my things, okay? You're obviously a thief. What's wrong with me destroying things that belong to my family?

However, you're a thief. Not only do you not have the slightest awareness of a thief, you even dare to question me, the owner.

Faced with the monk's questions, he didn't know whether to answer or not.

"You little thief, why don't you quickly withdraw your energy? Can't you see that you're still destroying things?" The monk spoke again. His face, which was supposed to be benevolent, was now filled with anger.

"These things belong to my family!"

Seeing the monk, who was supposed to be a thief, speak so righteously, the young Saint had to speak up.

"I know, but I can't waste them!

Look at you, these … "

Before the monk could finish speaking, an even stronger wave of energy surged out from the young Saint's body. This wave of energy swept across a radius of a thousand meters. Within a thousand meters, all the energy disappeared in an instant. The Saint Crystal also turned into powder, and the place returned to the void.

"You damned thief, how dare you not listen to my advice. You must die!"

Seeing the things that belonged to him being destroyed just like that, the monk felt as if his heart had been ruthlessly stabbed by a knife. His eyes turned red, and he rushed toward the young Saint without hesitation.

The monk, who was rushing forward, had a ferocious aura, like a golden beast.

The aura that spread out was extremely oppressive, causing the young Saint from the Huo Te Clan to change his expression drastically. His expression became very solemn.

It had to be said that this monk, who couldn't tell his priorities, was the strongest opponent he had ever met.

The monk was really angry. The Buddhist light around him became very terrifying. He was going to kill him.

He would never let others destroy his things.

"You damn bald thief, you should understand the situation before attacking.

These things don't belong to your family. They belong to someone else! "

Seeing that the monk was about to rush in front of the young Saint and kill him in an instant, Zi Chen's voice echoed in the monk's mind.

That Spiritual Voice Transmission, which even carried a deliberate attack, woke up the monk, who had lost his mind from the heartache.

As he rushed forward, his powerful aura was quickly retracted. By the time he arrived in front of the young Saint, it had already dissipated.

"Bang!"

A strong vibration was heard, and the solemn Saint was directly sent flying.

The defense around his body didn't shatter, and he only stopped when he smashed into his aircraft.

The monk's attack didn't have any effect on him at all. It seemed like it was all bark and no bite.

The solemn young Saint revealed a mocking expression when he saw that there were no injuries on his body. "I thought you were strong, but you're just so-so."

Farther away, the people whose spiritual senses had landed here knew very well that if it weren't for Zi Chen's timely voice transmission, the greedy monk, who couldn't tell his priorities, would have really killed the Saint.

"Hmph, Lord Zeng wants to tell you that you should know how to cherish things.

Little thief, it's shameful to waste things! "The monk stood where the young Saint had been standing and looked at him coldly as he spoke.

"These things belong to my family. You're the thief!

Although I don't know how you got here, since you're here, prepare to die! "

The young Saint smiled coldly at the monk and began to rush forward.

He seemed to have used some kind of secret technique. His speed was very fast, and he appeared in front of the monk in an instant. He threw a punch at the monk's face.

The monk, who had already regained his senses, knew very well what he should do at this moment. Therefore, he decisively raised his hand slowly and blocked the attack before it could reach him.

"Bang!"

Energy vibrated, and the monk took two steps back. After stabilizing his body, he took the initiative to counterattack.

This attack was very sharp, but he was a little slower than the opponent. His palm brushed past the opponent's face, and the opponent took the opportunity to kick the monk in the chest. The powerful force caused the monk to retreat again.

"Little thief, is that all you've got?" Feeling the opponent's speed and strength, the young Saint became more and more disdainful.

"That's what Lord Zeng wants to say. That's all you've got!"

The monk smiled and rushed toward the opponent again. When he was rushing forward, he formed a seal with both hands and began to use the Heavenly Path Technique.

A golden 'Swastika' character that was surging with Buddhist light appeared and went straight for the young Saint.

"Spirit Destruction Seal!"

Seeing the monk's attack, the young Saint smiled coldly and began to form a seal with both hands. A spiritual seal that was emitting a dazzling light appeared in front of him. It contained a powerful aura and collided with the 'Swastika' character.

"Boom!"

Terrifying energy surged, and the 'Swastika' character exploded instantly. The spiritual seal continued to move forward for a while before exploding.

Both sides were still evenly matched, and the young Saint had a slight upper hand.

"Again!"

The monk sat cross-legged, and the Buddhist light on his body shone like a Buddha. He looked dignified.

In front of him, the 'Swastika' character appeared again. This time, whether it was the power or aura, it was much stronger than before. It was like an upgraded version of the attack.

"Spirit Destruction Seal, Second Style!"

The young Saint shouted, and the seals in his hands began to change. Another seal that was more powerful than the previous one appeared.

While he was forming the seals, he was sneering in his heart. This idiot monk wanted to compete with him in Heavenly Path Technique. He was simply asking for it.

One had to know that the Huo Te Clan had existed for so many years, and it was unknown how many Heavenly Path Techniques they had collected. Moreover, they had specialized resources to comprehend them, and he even knew several powerful Heavenly Path Techniques.

In the distance, the crowd was not interested in watching a battle of this level. They only hoped that this battle would last as long as possible. It would be best if it could last for a few decades so that they could take away all the resources here.

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