Hidden among the crowd, Xiao Chen quietly watched the three sub-sages and the more than twenty saints fighting together...

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In Xiao Chen's eyes, only the three sub-sages are worthy of his attention. As for the others, including those saints, they pose no threat to him at all, let alone the half-sages and Dao Emperor warriors.

Already.

All the major forces are fighting and taking action, but there are only three sects that can truly compete for this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ruin Pool, that is, the sects where the three Yasheng Masters are located.

Only these three sects have the strength to compete for this Ten Thousand Years Soul Pool. As for the other forces, they can only be said to be just a fight.

Secretly observing the situation on the field, he was not in a hurry to take action. Let them fight first. It would be best if both sides were injured. When Xiao Chen appeared again, he could directly benefit.

Moreover, Xiao Chen is not afraid that someone will seize the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pond after grabbing it, because the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pond itself has its own defense mechanism.

Once someone jumps into the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pond, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pond itself will immediately raise a defensive barrier, and this defensive barrier is constructed of the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Even if the Great Sage Emperor comes, it will be difficult to defeat him.

So to a certain extent, it is impossible to contribute to this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pool, because as long as one person jumps into it, the next person will not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ru Pool.

Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that everyone present fought so fiercely. After all, everyone wanted to get this ten thousand year soul pool.

The unique attributes give Xiao Chen the possibility to monopolize this ten thousand year spiritual rut pool, and he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed. Xiao Chen can practice in it with peace of mind, until the ten thousand year old spirit rut pool is completely destroyed.

Until all the spirit y is absorbed.

No one knew what Xiao Chen was thinking, because in the face of the three Yasheng Great Masters, none of the casual cultivators present would dare to step forward to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Although the three Yasheng Great Lords are fighting so fiercely now, this is without anyone else interfering. Once someone else intervenes, these three Yasheng Great Lords will probably agree immediately.

Leave it to the outside world.

Time passed slowly, and the Yuehua Mountain had completely turned into a battlefield. Warriors with different cultivation levels were fighting everywhere, and the terrifying aftermath was crazy and wanton.

After a fierce battle for more than two hours, the three Yasheng Great Masters were all injured, and the battle has not yet been able to determine the winner. If the fight continues, the final result may be that both sides will suffer losses.

Casually, the three Yasheng Great Masters also consciously stopped what they were doing, and still stood proudly on the top of the mountain. However, compared to the beginning, the three of them were a little embarrassed.

"If the fight continues, it will be difficult to determine the winner. How about this. The person who wants to monopolize this ten thousand year spirit pool should take out two corresponding treasures and give them to the other two. This is considered fair." No.

Taking action again, one of the Yasheng Great Masters spoke.

Seeing the three Yasheng Great Masters stop immediately, it seems that the three of them are also rational people and have not been dazzled by the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ruchi in front of them.

After all, although the Wannian Lingru Pool is attractive, you still have to live to enjoy it. If you continue to fight, when the strength of the three people is evenly matched, the best result is that both sides will lose. Not only may you not get this ten thousand

Nian Lingruchi may even be taken advantage of.

Therefore, the three of them also have a tacit understanding

At the same time, he stopped and planned to use other methods to determine the ownership of this ten thousand year spirit pond.

Looking at the three people on the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen sighed lightly. It seemed that he was still going to take action, but it didn't matter. After the fierce battle before, although the three Yasheng Great Lords were not seriously injured,

But the consumption must be huge, and the combat power must have declined compared to its heyday.

Moreover, Xiao Chen still has four tokens on his body, which are enough to kill these three sub-sages. As for the other saints, to be honest, Xiao Chen doesn't take them too seriously. With his own

The numerous talismans on his body are enough to make these saints drink a pot of talismans.

This is the advantage of being the Holy Son of the Holy List. He has a very deep foundation and various means. Therefore, even if he is facing this situation, Xiao Chen still has the confidence to fight even if he is alone.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen slowly stood up. Seeing this, the fat man from the Heavenly Clan beside him was stunned and said, "Brother, what do you want?"

This fat man is indeed a familiar person. It has only been a while since he called him his brother. After hearing his words, Xiao Chen also smiled slightly.

"Of course we have to take action. The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Ruchi is right in front of us. It would be a pity to let him go."

Xiao Chen said calmly, but after hearing this, the fat man said in shock, "What did you say? You want to..."

Originally, he wanted to say that Xiao Chen was overestimating his abilities, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Chen had taken off the bamboo hat on his head, and when he saw Xiao Chen's true appearance, the fat man was immediately stunned.

Fatty is a good person, so after the incident in Piaomiao City spread, Fatty spent some effort to buy a portrait of Xiao Chen.

As the Holy Son of the Holy List, and in the limelight, even in the territory of the Celestial Clan, as long as you are willing, you can still buy Xiao Chen's portrait. Of course, it is not just Xiao Chen, as long as you can afford the price,

Any portrait of the Holy Son can be purchased.

"You...you are Xiao Chen..." I never thought that this person who had been sitting next to him in silence would actually be the one who killed Mo Juedai and massacred the entire Mo family.

The human race’s holy son, Xiao Chen.

"What? Are you surprised?" Facing the fat man's smile, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

The people of the three major sects had already been beaten to death. The three Yasheng Great Lords were better off, but other people under their sects had already suffered casualties, and there were quite a few of them.

Therefore, Xiao Chen's appearance at this time was beyond the expectations of the three major sects. No one dared to stop Xiao Chen along the way until he came to the presence of the saints from the three major sects.

At this time, a group of saints from these three major sects directly blocked Xiao Chen's path, and one of them even shouted coldly, "Go back, or you will die."

Just as Xiao Chen thought, these three major sects are indeed like this. Once outsiders take action, they will unite immediately.

However, now that Xiao Chen has appeared, he will not withdraw so easily. Just as the saint finished speaking, Xiao Chen pointed out, and the green sword light flashed past. At the same time,

On the top of the mountain not far away, one of the Yasheng Great Masters also shouted in shock.

"Human Saint Son Xiao Chen? No, retreat quickly..."
Chapter completed!