Chapter 4172

Flying boats stopped one after another, and the Holy Spirits walked out of them. Their faces did not look good, because they had lost their target.

Just as they were at a loss, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the void.

The aura of a Holy Venerate filled the surroundings. A Holy Venerate had come personally.

All the Holy Spirits immediately bowed, and one of them explained the awkward situation.

The Holy Venerate from the Buddhist Race said, "Go back."

The Holy Spirits who were responsible for secretly protecting Zi Chen accepted the order, then turned around and returned to the flying boats. One by one, they went back.

The Holy Venerate from the Buddhist Race stood there, clasped his hands together, and chanted, "Amitabha."

Layers of Buddhist light surged in the void, like ripples suddenly surging on the surface of a calm lake, spreading in all directions.

One hundred feet, one hundred feet, one thousand feet, one hundred thousand feet.

Everything within ten thousand feet of the void turned golden.

There was a hint of surprise in the Holy Venerate's eyes, because the surging Holy Venerate power did not discover anything.

His hands, which were originally clasped together, suddenly changed into a seal, and he said, "Buddha is merciful."

An even more boundless Buddhist power surged out like a raging storm, destroying the surrounding void.

Vast and mighty Buddhist power filled the void.

Somewhere within this ten thousand feet of the void changed, as if there was an invisible wall that prevented the Buddhist power from invading.

The Holy Venerate from the Buddhist Race flashed, and he arrived in front of the anomaly.

Looking at this strange place, his merciful face gradually changed, and he seemed to become very serious.

"Is there a Holy Venerate from the Demon Race hiding in the Saint Spirit Realm?"

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The scene in Zi Chen's field of vision changed, and he seemed to have been led to another place.

He immediately put away the flying boat and stood in the void.

"What happened?" Qing Yi asked.

Zi Chen looked around and smiled faintly. "It should be some small trouble."

"Little trouble, you are very confident."

A faint laugh suddenly sounded, and a person suddenly appeared a thousand feet away. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. "I have heard that Zi Chen's combat strength is unparalleled, but after seeing it today, I know that your greatest strength is your arrogance."

Zi Chen looked at him and said, "Do you dare to stand within thirty meters of me and talk to me?"

The middle-aged man was stunned. The reason why he was so far away from Zi Chen was because he was worried that if he got too close, Zi Chen would suddenly kill him.

"What, you don't dare?"

Zi Chen laughed mockingly. "Then shut up!"

"Zi Chen, don't be so smug. Today is the day you die!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, then waved his hand. "Kill him!"

More than a dozen people appeared around Zi Chen. They were all Nine-star Saint Spirits with weapons in their hands.

They appeared three hundred feet away from Zi Chen.

Qing Yi's gaze swept over these people, her gaze lingering on the weapons. "They're all soul weapons. Do you need me to make a move?"

This time was different from the previous battle. These people had clearly come prepared. In this situation, Qing Yi naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Zi Chen shook his head and said, "That's interesting. In the entire Saint Spirit Realm, not to mention how many high quality soul weapons there are, just the fact that they can take out so many soul weapons at once means that there aren't many powers.

Even if the lost world had pushed the development of soul weapons to a great degree, it was impossible to create so many soul weapons in such a short period of time.

I'm a little curious about your background.

"

The middle-aged man still standing in the distance said, "There is no use in being curious. Today is the day you die!"

Zi Chen said, "As far as I know, there are currently two powers that are worthy of suspicion. And they are both familiar faces from the lost world. One is the Cui Clan, the other is the He Clan."

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. "It seems you really are going to die.

Attack! "

The dozen people immediately took out their soul weapons and attacked Zi Chen.

"Seems like I guessed correctly. I originally thought I had nowhere to go, but now I have a direction."

Zi Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, and killing intent filled his eyes.

"Die!"

He rushed towards a Nine Star Saint Spirit, and stabbed the spear in his hand into the other party's chest.

The Nine Star Saint Spirit immediately used his soul weapon to block the attack. With a loud clang, the Nine Star Saint Spirit borrowed the force to retreat.

Zi Chen's body moved to the side, and the ancient shield in his hand blocked the attack. The spear in his hand immediately left his hand, and like a flash of lightning, it entered the Nine Star Saint Spirit's throat.

A powerful soul extinguishing force appeared, destroying the Nine Star Saint Spirit's soul.

A Nine Star Saint Spirit was dead!

They were not demons, but Saint Spirits native to the Saint Spirit Realm.

After the Nine Star Saint Spirit died, Zi Chen took a step forward, and at the same time, he planned to take the Nine Star Saint Spirit's soul weapon.

Every soul weapon was extremely valuable, not to mention the soul weapon in front of him was made by a Nine Star Saint Spirit.

The soul weapon that just left the Nine Star Saint Spirit's hand suddenly flew into the distance, as if it was summoned.

After missing the target, Zi Chen went to find the second target.

Qing Yi stood in the distance, and she did not make a move. She was vigilantly watching the surroundings. The moment the battle began, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

She did not really feel anything, but the uneasiness grew stronger and stronger, as if there was a great danger hidden in this place.

She did not know where the danger came from, because the second Nine Star Saint Spirit was already dead.

With Zi Chen's current combat strength, it was almost impossible for these people to kill him.

The middle-aged man did not leave, but he retreated far away.

He was watching the battle, and he was in a good mood. As for the dead Nine Star Saint Spirits, he did not feel any heartache.

"Could it be those soul weapons?"

Qing Yi noticed that the second soul weapon flew away after its master died. "They want to take turns to fight Zi Chen to death?"

Zi Chen, who had failed to seize the soul weapon twice, seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Next, he was not only going to kill, but also destroy the soul weapon.

Powerful soul power was injected into the spear, and this was an all-out attack.

The Nine Star Saint Spirit in front of him used his soul weapon to block.

With a 'peng' sound, the soul weapon in his hand exploded into pieces, and the recoil sent his body flying far away.

He did not die, but his soul weapon was destroyed.

Next, Zi Chen kept retreating, and he changed directions from time to time, dodging one attack after another. If he could not dodge, he would use the ancient shield to block.

The middle-aged man's face changed when he saw Zi Chen destroy a soul weapon.

But when Zi Chen destroyed the second soul weapon, his face turned ugly.

He did not care about the death of the Nine Star Saint Spirit, but the destruction of the soul weapon made his heart ache.

But now, he could not tell them to protect the soul weapon.

"Damn it, before dying, he made us suffer such a great loss!"

The middle-aged man cursed under his breath.

At this moment, the third soul weapon was destroyed.

None of the Nine Star Saint Spirits died, but the loss of three soul weapons was fatal. Furious, the middle-aged man shouted, "What are you waiting for? Why are you not using your full strength?"

All kinds of strange phenomena appeared in the void, and the surging soul power caused the void to tremble.

Fighting against Zi Chen, how could these Nine Star Saint Spirits dare to hold back?

Fortunately, this battle was in the void. If it was in some other world, they would have destroyed that world long ago.

Zi Chen's spear pierced forward, and a giant beast formed from soul power was destroyed. Zi Chen's figure moved forward with extreme speed, and struck out with all his might.

A sharp whistling sound came from the void, as if a huge hole was pierced through it.

This attack was not a power attack, but it still brought about such a great momentum.

Unsurprisingly, in the face of death, all the Nine Star Saint Spirits made the same choice.

The fourth soul weapon was destroyed, and the Nine Star Saint Spirit was sent flying, coughing out blood, and thus saved his life.

Just like that, the number of Zi Chen's enemies did not decrease, but the number of soul weapons was decreasing.

Qing Yi noticed the change in the middle-aged man's expression and couldn't help but nod her head. It seemed that Zi Chen was right. As long as those soul weapons were destroyed, the rest of them would be much weaker in the battle of attrition.

The fifth soul weapon was destroyed.

The sixth soul weapon was destroyed, and lost its function.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth in anger, but he could only be angry, he could not scold the Nine Star Saint Spirits.

Even if he felt that the Nine Star Saint Spirits were not worth a soul weapon, he could not say it out loud.

He was waiting, and he could only wait.

The seventh soul weapon was destroyed.

The eighth soul weapon, the ninth soul weapon.

Until the tenth soul weapon.

There were only five Nine Star Saint Spirits left.

As for the other Nine Star Saint Spirits, after losing their soul weapons, their battle prowess was not as strong as before. It was unknown whether it was because their battle prowess had weakened, or because they had purposely restrained their strength.

Zi Chen even had a feeling that they were purposely allowing those with soul weapons to charge forward. After all, even if Zi Chen's killing move came close, the soul weapons would be destroyed first, not them.

Perhaps it was because of this tacit understanding that Zi Chen did not have to purposely look for enemies, as long as he attacked with all his strength, there would be a soul weapon in front of him.

Thus, the eleventh soul weapon was destroyed.

Only four soul weapons were left.

Zi Chen was puzzled, what was the meaning of this?

The other Nine Star Saint Spirits seemed to be trying to preserve their lives.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Twelve, thirteen, fourteen … Soon, there was only one soul weapon left among Zi Chen's opponents.

Zi Chen had expended a lot of energy to destroy the soul weapons consecutively, but it was enough to kill the other Nine Star Saint Spirits.

He had a feeling that things were not as simple as he thought.

During this time, Zi Chen noticed that one of the Nine Star Saint Spirits raised his head to look at the sky.

Could there be hidden dangers in the sky?

Just as Zi Chen was pondering, the last soul weapon was delivered to him, forcing Zi Chen to use all his strength.

Bang!

As expected, the soul weapon was destroyed.

The middle-aged man no longer looked at the battlefield, or else he would be angered to death. He raised his head to look at the sky, and there was a hint of urgency in his eyes.

He was waiting.

Ripples appeared in the sky, like thousands of stars, and began to disappear.

"Phew!"

Seeing the strange phenomenon in the sky, the middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief. "I finally succeeded."

He looked at Zi Chen with a cold gaze, as if he was looking at a dead man. "Zi Chen!

The time of your death has arrived! "