Led by the chief disciples of the three parties of the Yusan family, a group of monks screamed and charged towards Su Xiaoqi and Lin Ruoruo.

"Let's go together, kill Chen Anzhi first, kill him!"

The crowd roared angrily and rushed towards Chen Anzhi. The shouts of killing were loud for a moment.

But in front of Chen Anzhi, Su Xiaoqi and Lin Ruoruo, one kept throwing out talismans and the other kept releasing sword energy.

Lin Ruoruo's talisman can basically trap one person if it hits one.

And Su Xiaoqi's sword energy contains a trace of yin and yang Dao energy, which can easily break through the defenses of the Huashen monks, let alone these Nascent Soul monks.

Just then!

The majestic spiritual energy came from all directions and poured into Chen Anzhi's body.

The next moment, bursts of sword sounds came from his body.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow appeared behind him. Judging from his appearance, he was the same as Chen Anzhi, but he looked older.

"The body of the eternal sword god, perhaps, this is the phantom of the sword god..."

Chen Qiang's pupils shrank and he murmured in his heart that this was the first time he saw the strange phenomenon when Chen Anzhi broke through.

In just a few moments, Chen Anzhi had actually achieved a breakthrough, accompanied by such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth.

As he entered the form of a god, the sword energy in his body surged, and while the powerful pressure from the first level of the god transformation was released, his invincible sword intent wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

Ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly.

"puff!!"

The first person to approach Chen Anzhi spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew backwards.

Immediately afterwards, a bright sword light flashed, and Chen Anzhi was like a fish swimming around, avoiding the attack. His palms flew, and Xuantian's nine swords could bring up a handful of blood mist with each strike.

In less than a cup of tea, all the monks who rushed towards him were killed.

Wherever he passed, the sword energy was sharp and the sound of miserable howls could be heard endlessly.

With the three people working together, no one on the other side survived.

Although these two little girls are young, one is the reincarnation of a female saint. The memory engraved in her bones tells her that the world of immortality is cruel and she should not be merciful.

The other one came from a famous family, and the education she received since childhood was to tell her that when dealing with enemies, she must eradicate them!

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, and the Yusan family, which is favored by everyone, has almost no ability to resist.

There was an uproar in the venue, and no one thought that Chen Anzhi's strength could reach such a level after he entered the stage of becoming a god.

Similarly, the more this happens, the more hostile forces of the Sword Sect want to strangle Chen Anzhi, and at the same time, everyone becomes more jealous of the spirit grass essence in his hand.

Now everyone is waiting for Chen Anzhi to come out.

Seeing that all their disciples were wiped out, Han Buxiu, Xiang Yunfei and Long Zhan also looked gloomy, but they were still very satisfied with the situation at the venue.

Thinking of being able to kill Chen Qiang, thinking of being taken care of by Ding Chaosheng in the future, thinking of the spirit grass essence...

They felt much better in their hearts.

Ye Dongyang was like an ant on a hot pot, restless, but Chen Qiang remained unmoved, sitting there as before.

Another day has passed, and there is still one last day before the Hundred Dynasties Trial is closed.

There are fewer and fewer monks in the Arctic wilderness, but the ones that remain are elite.

Everyone gathered near the exit, working in their own camps, but rarely attacking each other, as if they were all waiting for something.

"Coming!"

Finally, someone exclaimed.

On the horizon, three figures, one large, two small, appeared soon, they were Chen Anzhi, Su Xiaoqi, and Lin Ruoruo.

They slowly appeared in everyone's sight, bringing the disciples of Sword Sect and Wanbao Tower, as well as the Spirit Grass Essence Ice Cream.

At this time, there were three major camps gathered near the exit.

One of them is Jing Ke from the dark night, the number one killer organization in Da Yan, and Tian Wen, a descendant of Da Qi royal family.

There are only two of them, but they are definitely the ceiling-like presence in the Trials of Hundred Dynasties. Standing together, no one dares to look down upon them.

The second party is a group of Da Qin monks led by Ying Ting. Considering the relationship between Da Qin and the Sword Sect, it is still unclear what Ying Ting's purpose is.

There are about a hundred or so of them, occupying one area alone, and are quite powerful.

The last party is Da Qi, Da Yan organized by Hua Man and Hua Yan, and even male cultivators from Da Qin.

The largest number of them, no less than three hundred, were like stars over the moon, surrounding the two women, with extremely indignant looks on each of their faces.

"Everyone, Chen Anzhi is coming soon."

"Although our three parties have different interests, if we start a war at the same time, chaos will inevitably happen."

"How about we communicate in advance and see who will come first later?"

Jing Ke played with the dagger between his fingers and looked at the other two parties with a smile.

The people on Hua Man and Hua Yan's side were the most excited. Someone immediately responded and asked to take the lead in the battle.

"Of course it's us. We will never forgive Chen Anzhi if he dares to deny our goddess any reward!"

"That's right, not only that, but you dare to blaspheme the goddess, I will kill you to satisfy the hatred in my heart!!"

"And this restriction was also placed by us, so of course it is our duty to take action first to protect the goddess!!!"

Ying Ting said calmly: "We have no objection."

"Our goal is just those Hundred Dynasties Orders in their hands. If you can capture Chen Anzhi, it will be easier for us."

Jing Ke smiled slightly, looked at Tian Wen and said: "I have no objection, what does Brother Tian say?"

Tian Wen had no expression on his face and said coldly: "But, I have no interest in Chen Anzhi."

After saying that, he stared at Jing Ke with burning eyes, making him smile bitterly.

"I know, Brother Tian." Jing Ke said helplessly: "When Chen Anzhi is dealt with, I will fight with you to decide the ownership of the spirit grass spirit, okay?"

"So, Brother Tian, ​​can you stop staring at me?"

Tian Wen nodded and looked away.

Finally, Chen An and his party came to the crowd. Looking at the dense crowd, they were obviously a little surprised.

really.

The male cultivators from Hua Man and Hua Yan's side quickly gathered around, and the monk who transformed into a god took the lead and shouted: "Chen Anzhi, you are so bold, do you know your guilt!"

Chen Anzhi raised his eyebrows, confused.

Then the man said again: "Miss Huaman and Miss Huayan were kind enough to help you before, why do you treat them so lightly!"

"Moreover, the Wasteland Treasure House later took away all the rewards, leaving nothing for the two girls. It's really shameful."

"Today, I will seek justice for the two girls!"

Chen Anzhi probably understood what he said.

Simply put.

It was Hua Man and Hua Yan who found a group of flower protectors from nowhere and framed Chen Anzhi. Naturally, their purpose was to get rewards from the treasure house.

Before Chen Anzhi could speak, Su Xiaoqi and Lin Ruoruo's faces were filled with anger. They pointed at Hua Man and Hua Yan opposite them and said loudly: "That's nonsense. Brother Anzhi didn't do anything to you, and it was obviously us who spared you."

you……"

The two little girls blushed and were eager to defend themselves. Chen Anzhi quickly pulled their sleeves.

This kind of quarrel will not have any effect if the other party is outnumbered and will only increase ridicule.

"What do you want?"
Chapter completed!