Chapter 4117

The Vestigial Clan army at the front had just shown signs of slowing down when a roar came from behind. As a result, they sped up again.

Zi Chen's eyes became cold.

He raised his palm.

Behind him, all the Holy Spirits of the Holy Thunder Clan released their aura.

The aura of more than 65,555 Holy Spirits gathered together, crushing the clouds in the sky. The endless thunderous pressure spread in all directions like the might of the heavens.

Just as this pressure reached its peak, Zi Chen, who was standing in the air, shouted angrily, "Do you dare to fight me?"

His voice seemed to merge with the Holy Spirit pressure of 65,555 people. As it rolled forward, the pressure it brought was like a real wave of air sweeping across.

The Vestigial Clan soldiers at the front were sent flying backward. During this time, blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

By the time his body hit the ground, he had already lost all signs of life.

One word from him had destroyed their souls.

The Vestigial Clan army that was rushing forward was in chaos. The others could not help but stop. They all looked at Zi Chen, who was standing in the air, in shock.

In the blink of an eye, the army stopped.

The Holy Spirit spies who were in charge of monitoring at the rear were also stunned when they saw this scene.

Their indomitable momentum was stopped just like that?

The Holy Moon Clan spectators in the secret chamber were also very surprised.

Zi Chen looked forward, waiting for the leader of the opposite side to appear.

Ao San flew up and looked coldly at Zi Chen.

"So it's you."

Zi Chen had seen him last time. At that time, the two had not fought. After Ao San made a threatening gesture, he took his people and fled.

Therefore, he recognized him at a glance.

"I let you go last time, but you're still not satisfied. Now you're standing in front of us. Are you courting death?" Ao San said coldly.

Zi Chen said, "As for the matter of courting death, we can discuss it later.

My name is Zi Chen. I'm the leader of the Holy Thunder Clan. "

"Holy Thunder Clan?" Ao San stared at Zi Chen.

"That's right. We come from the same tribe, and we're all proficient in using the power of lightning."

Zi Chen pointed at the sky, and a bolt of lightning shot up and exploded in the sky.

Ao San snorted, "It's just a small trick."

Zi Chen didn't get angry and continued, "I'm not standing here today to start a war with you. It would be best if we could sit down and discuss this."

Ao San mocked, "What's there to discuss between us?"

Zi Chen said, "As long as you retreat this time, I, Zi Chen, can guarantee that I will not kill a single Lost Clan member as I continue to go deeper."

Ao San snorted, his eyes cold: "You are invaders, what right do you have to say such things?"

Zi Chen said, "We are only here for money, not to kill. As long as you agree to leave now, we promise to live in peace with you."

"You're destroying our home, yet you still want to live in harmony with us. You sure know how to tell jokes."

Ao San said, "Are you humans all so laughable?"

Zi Chen said calmly, "The resources here have been here for many years, yet you've never discovered them. It's obvious that they're not important to you."

"Even if they're not important, they're still our things. Why should we give them to you?" Ao San said, "How about you give us your place to live?"

"If that's what you want, I can take you away and arrange a new place for you to live."

While the two leaders were talking, the surroundings were quiet, but no one relaxed because the moment the conversation ended, the battle would begin.

Just as Ao San said, the two sides had different standpoints, and it was almost impossible for them to sit down and talk.

Speaking of which, they were the invaders, while the Lost Ones were merely defending their homeland.

But in this kind of thing, there was no right or wrong. Everything was about benefits and resources.

On the path of cultivation, resources were fought for. Of course, it could also be said that they were plundered.

"Cut the crap. We're the great Lost Clan members of the ancient times. We have nothing to talk about with you humans. Get out of the way, or die!" Ao San was getting impatient.

Zi Chen said, "How about this? We'll retreat into the canyon, and you can go around from the side. We'll mind our own business."

Ao San, who was running out of patience, was stunned.

Wasn't it supposed to be a fight between two opposing sides?

At the back, many spies were secretly cursing. Obviously, Zi Chen was too shameless. He didn't care about righteousness and chose to retreat.

Zi Chen said, "I've said it before. We're only here for wealth, not to kill."

He stretched out two fingers and said, "We've occupied two places here. The first is this canyon, and the second is where you and I met. As long as you don't go in either direction, we promise we won't take the initiative to attack."

"Why should I trust you?" Ao San said, his firm killing intent wavering.

"You don't trust me, you trust us!"

Zi Chen pointed behind him and said, "Trust our reputation!

Trust our Holy Thunder Clan's unshakable reputation! "

Ao San smiled playfully. "So you're saying that you're a reputable figure?"

Zi Chen said, "Not that great, but I'm definitely a man of my word!"

The spies at the back were sweating in their hearts. Obviously, they didn't want Ao San to agree.

Ao San laughed. "We're here to kill. Since you're a reputable figure, why should I give up what's near and seek what's far away?

If we slaughter all of you, I'm sure the others will be scared out of their wits, right? "

Zi Chen looked at Ao San. "Are you serious?"

Ao San restrained his smile and said proudly, "We'll kill you first to establish our dominance. If we fail, we'll slaughter all the invaders!"

Zi Chen sighed and shook his head. This guy's brain didn't seem to be very bright.

Deep in his heart, Zi Chen also felt that what Ao San said was quite right.

If the two of them were in a different situation, he might have made the same choice.

But the premise was that he had to understand the combat strength of both sides.

Ao San said angrily, "Kill! Leave no one alive!"

"You're the one who's courting death!"

Zi Chen's voice carried some regret and regret. Then, like a flash of lightning, he flew forward.

"You're courting death!"

Ao San was obviously not afraid of Zi Chen. He also flew in the direction of Zi Chen.

The two of them made contact in the air.

Infinite light burst out, dazzling everyone's eyes. Many people subconsciously closed their eyes.

When the infinite light dissipated, Zi Chen stood behind Ao San. The two of them had their backs to each other.

Time seemed to have stopped. The two of them stood there motionless.

The Vestigial Clan members who had just begun to move stopped again. Everyone looked up at the sky.

In their eyes, time only stopped for a moment before everything returned to normal.

Zi Chen's robe fluttered. He had an indescribable and unique temperament.

Ao San, whose back was facing Zi Chen, was enveloped by gravity and smashed to the ground.

With a bang, smoke and dust flew.