Chapter 4694

Boom!

The ground shook, and a powerful Qi wave spread in all directions. Zi Chen's body once again slid backward, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The young man's robes fluttered. He stood in place, having dissolved all the energy, and said, "It seems that you are already at the end of your rope."

In just two short exchanges, he had already figured out Zi Chen's background.

He formed a sword with two fingers and slashed forward. A ray of Sword Qi appeared at his fingertips, and it headed straight for Zi Chen.

Zi Chen barely dodged it. Another tear appeared on his blood-stained white robes, and under the tear was a wound.

The young man, Shen Hao, stood in place and attacked repeatedly. Ray after ray of Sword Qi headed straight for Zi Chen.

Zi Chen began to dodge, running left and right. He looked very pathetic.

If Zi Chen had killed 83 people in the Yan Realm in a row before, showing his heroic spirit, fearless, and powerful strength, then the current Zi Chen was a pitiful person who could only rely on dodging to survive.

Everyone knew what was going on, and they were also very clear that it was already very impressive that Zi Chen could do this.

If it had been an ordinary person, they would have died countless times.

But this was Zi Chen after all. Whether it was the Spirit Clan, the Shen Clan, or the Demon Clan, they all knew that Zi Chen was recognized as the number one person. They were also full of expectations for him. It seemed that as long as Zi Chen existed, there would always be countless miracles.

Unfortunately, no miracle happened today.

The powerful Zi Chen could only run in front of people of the same Realm.

Shen Hao was still attacking unhurriedly, silently watching Zi Chen dodge. Although this could not immediately kill Zi Chen, it was better to be safe.

"This damned guy!"

The Monk was furious. He was about to step forward, but he was pulled back by the Devil Ape. "Now is not the time to be impulsive."

The situation was very unfavorable to them. At present, the two sides had not started fighting because the battle between Zi Chen and Shen Hao had not ended.

If the monk were to rush forward now, not to mention whether he could shatter that space to save Zi Chen, if he angered those Head Realm experts and caused the battle to break out in advance, Zi Chen would really have no chance of survival.

"I didn't expect that the number one expert of the Spirit Realm would have such a difficult time." Mo Zhengtian sighed as he watched Zi Chen jumping up and down.

Then, a look of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. "And it's so ugly."

At this moment, Zi Chen's lofty image disappeared with the passage of time.

The God Race and Demon Race expressed their disdain and mocked him incessantly.

It seemed that after being suppressed by Zi Chen for so many years, they were too depressed. Therefore, after seeing Zi Chen in a predicament today, everyone was relieved.

On the Spirit Race's side, apart from a few who were appreciative of this scene, everyone else had complicated expressions on their faces.

The strongest cultivator in the same realm had actually fallen to such a state.

"He is a strong cultivator. If you want to kill him, just kill him. Why do you have to humiliate him?" Xing Chen shouted in dissatisfaction.

The young man shot out another beam of Sword Qi and replied, "It is precisely because he is a strong cultivator that I respect him like a mortal enemy.

Even if he is seriously injured, I still think that he is the strong Zi Chen. Therefore, I have to fight steadily.

As for the humiliation you speak of, I don't think it exists. "

There were already more than a dozen wounds on Zi Chen's body. His white robe was completely dyed red.

"If he was at his peak, would you have attacked him like this?"

Xing Chen said, "Don't try to change the concept here. You just want to humiliate him. You want to regain the face that the God Race has lost for so many years. It's just that this method is even more shameless and makes people laugh at you.

You think that you have won glory for the God Race, but in fact, you have made the world despise your despicable actions. "

"There are no ifs in this world."

The young man was still calm and unmoved.

The old man nodded in satisfaction. Only by maintaining absolute calm could one obtain the final victory.

The others were very anxious. They looked at Chung Ho and Hannu for help. The two of them just watched the battle, unmoved.

They were unwilling to accept this. They looked at Su Mengyao, but she couldn't see anything either. However, she still had faith in Zi Chen.

Even if Zi Chen was on the verge of collapse and couldn't stand steadily.

After another dozen beams of Sword Qi, the young man finally stopped. Zi Chen stood there, his body swaying. His vision was a bit blurry.

"Why haven't you fallen?" the young man asked. "You clearly can't hold on any longer."

Zi Chen bit the tip of his tongue to clear his mind. "If it were you, what would you do?"

The young man smiled. "If it were me, I naturally wouldn't fall.

Because behind me are my friends. If I die, my friends won't be able to live either. Therefore, I want to drag this out for as long as possible. "

"That's right."

Zi Chen wiped away the blood that blurred his vision. "Then come."

"I admire you, so I'll let you experience the true power of the God Race."

The young man no longer attacked from afar. Instead, he clenched his fist and rushed forward. He punched Zi Chen's chest, but Zi Chen's attack followed, hitting the young man's shoulder.

The young man's body swayed, but Zi Chen was sent flying.

The two of them were not on the same level at all.

The young man rushed forward again. Zi Chen's body swayed. Just as the young man approached, Zi Chen's eyes suddenly sharpened.

He dodged to the side and then punched the young man's left rib. Thunder power shook the young man, and the young man moved several steps to the side.

Zi Chen's body flickered. He rushed forward again and punched again.

The young man was hit by the second punch and could only retreat again.

At this moment, Zi Chen seemed to possess boundless strength. Punch after punch landed, and the young man was pushed back again and again.

There was an uproar behind him. No one expected Zi Chen to still have the strength to fight back at this time.

The old man's expression did not change. "Child's play."

After nine punches in a row, a powerful force shook from the young man's body. Zi Chen, who was about to punch the tenth time, was directly sent flying by this powerful force.

"I gave you nine chances, but you didn't hurt me."

The young man looked down at Zi Chen. "You're already an arrow at the end of its flight. Accept your fate.

No matter how unwilling you are, there is a limit. You're already very good to have reached this point. "

Zi Chen fell to the ground. He looked at the young man, his eyes full of unyielding. He swayed and stood up again. He slowly stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers, and said, "Die."

A power shook in the young man's body, trying to destroy his vitality.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the young man's mouth.

The young man smiled and said, "It's a good spell. Unfortunately, you don't have any strength left. Of course, you can't kill me.

What a pity, what a pity. I didn't have the chance to have a real battle with a powerhouse like you. It's one of the biggest regrets of my life. "

Zi Chen clenched his fists and looked at the young man. It was unknown what he was muttering. His injuries were too severe, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"So, I'll give you a dignified death."

The young man moved forward again. This time, he still didn't use any spell, only his own strength. However, in front of Zi Chen, it was as if a fierce tiger was pouncing on him.

Just that gust of wind was enough to make him wobble.

The young man approached, and with a dull sound, Zi Chen's body was sent flying into the space barrier.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and his aura became very weak.

The young man was surprised. "You're still alive. It seems that you're more tenacious than I thought. As a human, your body is actually not weaker than mine, a member of the God race who specializes in body tempering."

Zi Chen couldn't even speak. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, but he stood up again.

His tenacity was moving.

In the distance, Wang Xian 'er and the rest were crying. However, they tried their best to cover their mouths to prevent themselves from crying out loud.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand weakly. He was still muttering something, but no one could hear him. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth with every sound he made.

"You can't accept this, right?

However, everyone has to die. Just like how you killed Lord Kuma, Brother Shen Xiao Yuan, and my companions, it's your turn now. "

The young man's eyes were filled with intense killing intent for the first time. "So, it's all over for you."

"End it. From now on, there will be no more Zi Chen in this world!"

The young man charged forward. However, no one could see his body anymore. What they saw was a Heaven Tiger that was emitting colorful light.

The Heaven Tiger came in front of Zi Chen. It opened its mouth and wanted to swallow Zi Chen.

Zi Chen stretched out his hand weakly. He was still muttering something. Originally, no one should have heard him.

However, in the next moment, everyone seemed to have heard him clearly.

"Sword … of … Lightning!"