Chapter 4104

This battle was very tragic. In a short period of time, both sides had suffered great casualties.

On Zi Chen's side, there were less than a hundred survivors, and four-fifths of them had been killed. Those who had died were all experts.

On the side of the seven forces, Zi Chen had killed more than two hundred people, and there were several powerful experts among them.

If this continued, Zi Chen's side would definitely be wiped out. However, on the side of the seven forces, only a few would survive.

Even if they did not care about the other forces, there were still many outside who were eyeing them covetously.

There were many Holy Spirits among them as well, and there were quite a few powerful beings as well.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Yao Guan decided to take action personally.

He took a step forward.

Just as he was about to move, another person appeared. It was the leader of the Holy Star Clan.

There was an uproar. Were they really going to join forces?

Two Holy Clans appeared, and the leaders of the Five Elements Families also stood out.

Seven people, seven directions, all looking at Zi Chen indifferently.

Zi Chen took a deep breath. Even he felt a lot of pressure at this moment.

At this moment, Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang walked out. The two of them were the core of the Holy Star Clan, and their combat strength was strong. They were not weaker than any of the seven leaders.

Even if the two of them had consumed a lot of energy in the previous battle, they could still handle these leaders at their peak.

Zi Chen stretched out his bloody hand and stopped the two of them. "There are only seven of them. I'll deal with them alone!"

The two of them were worried about Zi Chen's current state.

Zi Chen shook his head slowly and said, "Don't worry. This is their blood, and there will be more."

"Shameless boasting!"

A cold snort was heard, and a figure emitting golden light rushed toward Zi Chen. It was the Gold Clan of the Five Elements Families.

Only one of them rushed forward, and the others were watching. They did not attack together.

Zi Chen's lips curled into a smile. This was exactly what he wanted.

This was an opportunity!

With the staff and shield in hand, Zi Chen's body also moved forward like a shooting star. Although the power of the two was golden, there was an obvious difference.

Zi Chen's golden power was the soul power in his sea of consciousness, while the Jin Clan leader's power was the power of his body.

When the two collided, there was a huge explosion.

The Jin Clan leader's body retreated backwards. His powerful soul power formed a vibrating force that caused his head to buzz.

Zi Chen's figure flashed and dissolved the layers of impact. He continued to move forward and the second strike fell.

Peng!

The staff was blocked.

The leader of the Jin Clan retreated again.

Zi Chen's figure flickered as he continued to approach. The third strike landed.

His body seemed to stick close to the leader of the Jin Clan as he continued to attack.

During this time, the vibrating soul power continued to flow into the Jin Clan leader's mind.

There were no external injuries. What was affected was only the soul.

If it happened once, twice, thrice, or even five times, he could still withstand it. However, as the number of times increased, his soul gradually became unable to withstand it.

Zi Chen had already attacked thirty times in a row. The body of the Jin Clan leader was on the verge of collapse, and the soul in his Sea of Consciousness was already in a mess.

"Do it!"

When Yao Guan saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but change as he shouted.

The others also moved forward. They didn't expect the other party to be defeated so quickly.

"It's too late!"

Looking at the six people approaching, Zi Chen coldly smiled and said, "Explode."

The vibrating soul power exploded in the Jin Clan leader's Sea of Consciousness. In an instant, his soul was forcefully destroyed.

Before the others could approach, one of the leaders had already died!

The surroundings were in an uproar again.

Zi Chen looked at the other six leaders and coldly smiled. "It's time for the six of you."

He raised his brush again. This time, he summoned his battle spirit.

This was the battle spirit from the Holy Mountain in the Holy Talisman Realm. It was considered a top-grade magical art.

A powerful battle spirit appeared. Its body was as tall as a mountain peak, and terrifying soul power surged around it, blocking the advance of the two leaders.

It wasn't that these leaders weren't strong enough, but that they were temporarily unable to adapt to the battle spirit's fighting style. Zi Chen had stayed in the Holy Talisman Realm for hundreds of years and was deeply aware of the miraculous use of soul power.

The reason why he had the confidence to fight one against seven was also because of his soul power.

There were still four other leaders. They were the Sacred Star, Sacred Glory, Wood, and Fire.

"Die!"

The leader of the Sacred Star Race had a cold look in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, a Xing Chen Painting appeared in the sky. On this painting, Xing Chen stars lit up.

"Starry Sky Sword Array!"

Sword qi fell from the sky like a rain of swords, shrouding this part of the world.

Facing these attacks, Zi Chen kept his weapon and clenched his right hand into a fist. The power of the ancient thunderflame circulated on the surface of his body, and an ancient and powerful aura spread out.

Soul power didn't have much effect on this kind of attack.

A punch went against the sky and collided with the sword qi in the sky. With a domineering posture, it destroyed the sword qi.

After destroying the sword qi, the power of the ancient thunderflame didn't disappear. It continued to move against the sky and pierced through the Xing Chen Painting in the sky.

A punch broke the star array. In Zi Chen's left hand, an energy staff that was releasing light appeared. In his right hand, the staff also released a dazzling light.

The two fused together.

Circles of ripples spread out. The space was like the surface of a boiling lake, becoming extremely unstable.

Zi Chen held the staff tightly with both hands and took a step forward. In the trembling void, he swept the staff forward.

Buzz!

A golden staff shadow drew an arc in the sky.

Seeing this staff shadow, the leader of the Sacred Star Race's expression changed. Starlight flashed in front of him again, and a resplendent Xing Chen appeared as if it was real.

Boom!

In the next moment, the staff shadow went through the Xing Chen Painting and landed in the sea of consciousness of the leader of the Sacred Star Race.

This was a soul power attack. Ordinary methods couldn't block it at all.

Soul power shook, and the leader of the Sacred Star Race flew backward.

Blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. Although he didn't die on the spot, he was already breathing heavily.

His face was filled with horror. Only when he fought with Zi Chen did he know how strong his opponent was.

A dazzling light approached. It was Yao Guan. It was his appearance that stopped Zi Chen from killing the leader of the Sacred Star Race.

Zi Chen destroyed Yao Guan's attack with his staff. Then, he used the strongest power of the Holy Battle Technique and fought fiercely with Yao Guan.

Rumbling sounds continued to ring out.

Zi Chen was fighting against the seven leaders by himself.

When the crowd in the distance saw this scene, they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Apart from shock, there was only horror in their eyes.

Zi Chen had shown them what true battle prowess was.

Unparalleled combat strength!

Invincible combat strength!

He was fighting against the leaders of the Eight Star Race as a six-star Soul Master. This was the Sacred Spirit Realm. If it was the Sacred Talisman Master Realm, then both parties were six-star Sacred Talisman Masters.

It could be said that Zi Chen's six-star soul power was no weaker than the leaders of the Eight Star Race.

Initially, the crowd thought that there was no suspense in this battle. After all, Zi Chen was only one person.

But as the battle continued and the leaders died one after another, the battle situation slowly changed.

Until the last leader died in battle!

The battle was tragic, and the outcome was beyond everyone's expectations.

Before Yao Guan died, blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. He looked at Zi Chen and smiled.

No one knew what that smile meant.

He seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out of his mouth.

He was dead!

The seven leaders were all dead!