Chapter 4692

The first Yan realm expert fell at Zi Chen's feet. His vitality was gone.

Zi Chen ended the battle with just one punch.

Looking at the others in the space in front of him, Zi Chen said, "Are you guys planning to wear me down?

Sorry, that's impossible. Everyone who comes out has to fight me to the death.

Either you die here or die on the ground. "

It was death either way.

This wasn't arrogance, but confidence.

Absolute confidence!

This confidence seemed to infect the white-furred rat. It, who was in despair earlier, also gained some confidence.

The cat, dog, and chicken walked over to the white-furred rat. The four of them no longer had any concerns. Now that they were here, they had already announced their break with Gedun King's faction.

Next, it was up to fate.

Zi Chen became the focus of attention again, but every battle he fought had to be a life and death battle.

Zi Chen looked very confident. Many people looked at the old man, wanting to see his bitter expression.

After all, they had overlooked Zi Chen's combat strength. It was equivalent to sending their own people to be killed by Zi Chen.

One had to know that although these people were all in the Speech Realm here, no one dared to guarantee that they would be in the outside world.

Nine-star Saint Spirit?

Or half-step Holy Venerable?

A gap that could accommodate others appeared in the space ahead. The second Yan realm expert walked out.

He held a Bamboo Blade in his hand. It should be a weapon from the bamboo house.

He walked forward step by step. The aura of the Yan realm circulated as if he wanted to pressure Zi Chen.

Everyone looked at Zi Chen. He took the initiative to fight to stall for time, but now his opponents wanted to take turns to fight. There was plenty of time. Everyone wanted to see what choice Zi Chen would make.

If he continued to stall, it would be very disadvantageous for him.

Zi Chen wasn't conflicted about this problem.

He stepped forward, approached, and threw a punch.

The Yan realm shouted and blocked with his Bamboo Blade. A complete huge light array appeared under his feet. Energy formed a shield in front of him.

The opponent's goal was very clear. It was to defend.

Zi Chen's punch landed on the Bamboo Blade, causing it to snap. The powerful force sent Yan Jin retreating, only stopping when he hit a barrier.

Blood trickled down the corner of Yan Jing's mouth. He didn't bother to wipe it off. He immediately threw away the broken weapon in his hand and dashed to the side.

Since they were stalling for time and exhausting Zi Chen's strength, they had to ensure their own survival as much as possible.

Even if it was just running laps in this space, Zi Chen would be exhausted to a great extent.

Shua!

His vision blurred, and Zi Chen was already in front of him.

Zi Chen's speed shocked Yan Jing. He immediately retreated and continued to raise his defense.

Zi Chen's fist grew larger in front of his eyes, and then there was a dull thud. Yan Jing felt like he was enveloped by a powerful force, and then he lost consciousness.

This time, Zi Chen used two punches.

Before he could catch his breath, another passageway opened up in the space, and a third person walked out.

After the Realm of Words appeared, he didn't choose to run away. Instead, he charged at Zi Chen.

However, just as Zi Chen mobilized his strength, he chose to retreat …

Looking at the dead Realm of Words, Zi Chen, who had used three punches, was somewhat dissatisfied.

The surroundings were silent. Everyone was watching the battle, but their expressions were different.

The sad young man gradually calmed down. He stood in front of the old man and watched Zi Chen's battle seriously.

Seeing his companions fall and die one after another, he couldn't bear to see them die like this.

During this time, he looked at the old man a few times. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

"Look carefully. This is the strongest Spirit of this generation." The old man looked at the battlefield. "Back then, he was a great enemy of gods and demons, but he died for unknown reasons.

However, after coming back from the dead, not only did he not weaken, he seems to be stronger than before. "

"Well, how should I put it? Perhaps it's not that he's become stronger, but that the people of this generation have become weaker. Almost no one can compete with him.

If he's allowed to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable. Therefore, he's also our target this time. He must die! "

The old man's eyes flashed coldly. "In this alternate world, everyone's strength is suppressed. This is a rare opportunity for us.

After all, to kill a great enemy in the future, sacrifices are inevitable. If we don't sacrifice ourselves today, more of our companions will die at his hands in the future.

In fact, the entire God Race will be destroyed because of him! "

At this time, the sixth Realm of Words was killed by Zi Chen.

Without being able to mobilize the laws, Zi Chen killed the sixth Realm of Words with his own strength. It seemed like he didn't expend any energy, but there were still 87 enemies. The battle would continue.

"This time, we're cooperating with the demons. The demons are the leaders, and we're the Realm of Words. This is to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

A smile appeared on the old man's face. "If the plan succeeds, we'll be able to flatten the Saint Spirit World after leaving this alternate world!"

The young man said, "But I don't understand. Isn't the God Race where we live good?

Why do we have to go to the Saint Spirit World? The spiritual power there might not be as dense as in the God World. It might not be beneficial for us. "

"You're still too young. You don't know the beauty of life." The old man's eyes suddenly flashed. He said boldly, "Unifying the Spirit World is the trend!"

The young man shook his head. "I still don't agree with this view.

Grandpa, why can't we all live in peace? Don't we already occupy enough space?

Even if we move everyone in the God World over, it should be enough, right? "

"Do you know about the Demon God?"

The old man asked instead of answering.

The young man nodded. "I heard from the elders that the strongest person in the Demon Race was also the strongest person in that world."

When the old man heard this, he sneered and said, "It's true that the Demon Clan is the strongest, but the current strongest is deliberately mystifying. If he was the strongest in the current world, why was he still killed by the Holy Venerate of the Spirit Clan and ended up like that after scheming against the Spirit Clan?"

The young man didn't understand. Why did he mention the Demon God?

"No matter if it's the God Race or the Demon Race, they're all self-proclaimed. It's only limited to the God World and Demon World. It doesn't include the Spirit World.

Do you know why this is? "

The old man asked and answered his own question. "Because the Spirit World is a very special place. It's the origin of all living things. Only by becoming the strongest in the Spirit World can one truly be considered the strongest!

Why was Zi Chen targeted back then? Aside from being at odds with us Gods and Demons, it was also because he was the existence closest to becoming a Spiritual God. Once he truly became a Spiritual God and obtained his recognition, the God and Demon Clans would no longer exist in this world, and the God and Demon Realms would no longer exist.

Zi Chen back then hated the God Race and Demon Race to the bone. "

This was a secret, and it should be one of the few secrets in the current world. The young man was moved. "Spiritual God?

I've never heard of this before. "

"That's because the Spiritual God no longer exists in this world.

Even the deeds of the Spiritual God have long been lost in the long river of time.

It's also because of this that the Spirit World had no desire and gave up this unique gift in vain.

However, Zi Chen, who came back from the dead, walked the path of the strongest, so he must die!

As for the remaining survivors, they are all ancient Holy Venerables and have extraordinary battle strength. They must all die. Only then can the Three Realms be at peace! "

A rare look of madness appeared in the old man's eyes. "This alternate world is the best opportunity to destroy them."

At this moment, the 78rd Head Realm expert fell. After killing 78 people in a row, Zi Chen's face gradually turned pale, and his strength was depleted.

This feat was enough to shock everyone.

Unfortunately, there were still more than a dozen enemies waiting for Zi Chen.

Wang Xian 'er looked at Su Mengyao. After Zi Chen started fighting, Su Mengyao started to make deductions.

This time, the opponent's plan was simple and straightforward. However, nothing in the world was absolute. Often, variables would appear and disappear continuously.

Therefore, Su Mengyao wanted to try her best to find a way to survive while Zi Chen was fighting.

Yi Qian looked at the Head Realm experts on her side. She wasn't curious about their identity as ancient Holy Venerables, but she wanted to see some clues from their expressions.

The last ancient Holy Venerables who appeared looked at Zi Chen's fight and weren't too worried. They seemed to have absolute confidence.

However, there were still no experts on their side.

Could it be that they are already here and are just hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time?

Yi Qian thought to herself.

There was an uproar. The 71th Head Realm expert was killed.

Zi Chen was surrounded by corpses. His chest was heaving up and down, and his energy consumption was increasing.

His face was pale as he looked at the space in front of him. "There are still 67 more. Please hurry up."

In the sky, six people who looked almost identical looked down at the battlefield coldly. Their expressions didn't change at all as Zi Chen kept winning.

After 65 punches, the 72th Head Realm expert fell and died.

In the first battle, Zi Chen only used one punch to end the battle.

Even when he killed Kuma, he only used seven punches.

Everyone could see that Zi Chen's combat power was decreasing.

The white-furred mouse asked worriedly, "There are still 66 more. Can Zi Chen still hold on?"

The devil ape said in a low voice, "Of course.

You don't have to worry about Zi Chen. Do you have any friends in the Head Realm on your side? Hurry up and call them over.

When Zi Chen's battle is over, they might make a move. "

The white-furred mouse smiled bitterly. "Why don't you take a look at what kind of species we are? How can we have friends?

Who would want to be friends with us?

Usually, the four of us would hug each other for warmth. This time, we're risking our lives to stand with you. "

The devil ape said unhappily, "Aren't you mice?

You hide underground all day. Didn't you nurture a few more Head Realm experts?

At this point, don't hide anymore. Hurry up and call them out. It's fine to keep up appearances. "

"Gedun isn't just a King. His words can completely represent the rules here. There's only one Head Realm expert. This rule can't be broken.

It's easy for a second Head Realm expert to appear. After the first one dies, there will naturally be another. "

Gedun's words were equivalent to not saying anything. The devil ape couldn't be bothered with him anymore.

After another 65 punches, Zi Chen destroyed the bamboo soldiers and killed the Yan Realm expert.

Zi Chen gradually found it difficult to fight against the following enemies.

66 punches, 67 punches, 68 punches … More and more energy was consumed. Moreover, as the battle continued, Zi Chen also suffered some injuries.

Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth. His internal organs were severely shaken.

When there were only three enemies left, Zi Chen started coughing up blood. It was obvious that he was injured.

"This Zi Chen is really something. Fortunately, he's about to die."

Mo Zhengtian smiled coldly. His heavy mood lifted a lot.

The others looked ahead nervously. At this moment, they even held their breaths.

Mo Yi Yan gripped Mo Yi Shixi's clothes tightly. Unknowingly, she tightened her grip.

She was also very nervous.

Now that she recalled the scene when she met Zi Chen, the other party's smile was very sincere and kind. If she didn't know that Zi Chen had killed many demons without batting an eyelid, she would have suspected whether the Zi Chen she met that day was the legendary Zi Chen.

Mo Yi Shixi didn't say anything. At this moment, she was also very nervous. This situation wasn't planned by her. Moreover, this situation had long exceeded her ability.

Not to mention the Yan Realm expert, even one or two ancient Sacred Venerables wouldn't be able to change this situation.

"This time, how are you going to find a way out?"

Mo Yi Shixi muttered in her heart. Her mood was very complicated.

Another one of the Yan Realms had fallen. Only two were left.

The spatial door opened again, and the second last person walked out. Just like the others, he used his most powerful technique as soon as he appeared.

Since he knew that he was going to die, why didn't he leave some memento on Zi Chen before he died?

Mo Yi Shixi's gaze moved away from the battlefield and looked at the last Yan Realm expert. She thought to herself, Could it be that the trump card is him?

Zi Chen was very strong, but after fighting for so long, his energy consumption had increased, so he couldn't be much stronger.

Although the Yan Realm experts sent by the Shen Clan weren't weak, there was no one who could make their eyes light up.

This didn't seem to make sense.

"Perhaps the goal of the Shen Clan is to put Zi Chen at the end and kill him together with the other Yan Realm experts?"

"Perhaps they really think that 83 Yan Realm experts can kill Zi Chen by taking turns to tire him out?"

Mo Yi Shixi wasn't the only one who had this guess. As the battle neared its end, more people muttered in their hearts.

"See? If such a person doesn't die, do you think the Shen Clan will have a future?"

The old man said indifferently. "If he becomes a Sacred Venerate, how many people should we send to kill him?"

The young man nodded, seeming to understand.

At this time, the 82th Yan Realm expert fell. There was only one left.

"You are very strong, beyond our expectations. However, you still have to die today!"

The last Yan Realm to walk out stabbed Zi Chen with his sword …

A powerful aura surged, forming a wave of air that blew the surrounding corpses to the corners of the space.

The bamboo weapon in the Yan Realm's hand broke, and a bloody wound appeared on Zi Chen's shoulder.

There was no stalemate, no entanglement. The battle was over in an instant.

The last Yan Realm expert died, and Zi Chen was still alive.

The two spaces still existed and hadn't collapsed. Zi Chen looked up at the six space masters in the air. "It's your turn now."

The six of them moved. They didn't escape but formed seals.

The two spaces began to merge and become a complete space.

In this space, there was one more person besides Zi Chen.

It was that young man.