Hidden among the crowd, Xiao Chen quietly watched the three sub-sages and the more than twenty saints fighting together.
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. .
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 Milk Pool, which are the sects where the three Yasheng Great Masters are located.
Only these three sects have the strength to compete for this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool. As for 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 take away the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond after grabbing it, because the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond itself has its own defense mechanism.
Once someone jumps into the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond itself will immediately raise a defensive shield, and this defensive shield 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 Milk Pool, because as long as one person jumps into it, the next person will not be able to enter the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool.
Perhaps it was for this reason that everyone present fought so fiercely. After all, everyone wanted to get this ten thousand year spiritual milk pool.
The unique attributes make it possible for Xiao Chen to monopolize this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond, and he doesn’t have to worry about being disturbed. Xiao Chen can practice in it with peace of mind until the spirit in this Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond is released. until all the liquid 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 Masters are fighting so fiercely now, this is without anyone else intervening. Once anyone else intervenes, these three Yasheng Masters will probably speak out unanimously as soon as possible. Bar.
Time passed slowly, and Yuehua Mountain had completely turned into a battlefield. Warriors with different cultivation levels were fighting everywhere, and the horrific aftermath was crazy and wanton.
After a fierce battle for more than two hours, the three Yasheng Great Lords were all injured, and the battle has not 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 Masters also consciously stopped what they were doing, still standing proudly on the top of the mountain, but 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 spiritual milk pool will 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 that the three Yasheng Great Lords stopped immediately, it seemed that the three of them were rational people and were not dazzled by the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool in front of them.
After all, although the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pool is attractive, you have to live to enjoy it, right? If you continue to fight, when the strength of the three people is evenly matched, the best result is that both sides will lose. Nian Ling Ruchi might even be taken advantage of.
Therefore, the three of them also had a tacit understanding and stopped at the same time, planning to use other methods to determine the ownership of this ten thousand year spiritual milk pool.
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 There are so many talismans on his body, just using the talismans is enough to make these saints drink a pot.
This is the benefit of being the Holy Son of the Holy List. He has a very deep foundation and various methods. Therefore, even in the face of 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 to do?"
This fat man is indeed a familiar person. It has only been a while since he has already called him a brother. After hearing his words, Xiao Chen also smiled slightly.
"Of course we have to take action. The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk Pond 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 with a shocked face, "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 human saint son Xiao Chen who killed Mo Juedai and massacred the entire Mo family. .
"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 still quite a lot 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 quit 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 in the distance, one of the Yasheng Great Masters also shouted in shock.
"Human Saint Son Xiao Chen? No, retreat quickly..."
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