The Tianhu Sect, a sect established by a group of warriors who broke away from the Demon Realm Tianhu Clan, has established a firm foothold in Hunluo Prefecture after thousands of years of development.
Near Hunluo Province, there is an absolute giant. It is not weaker than the Changtian Sword Sect at all, and its actions are arrogant and domineering, which is completely justified.
Although the warriors from the human race and monster race who come here are all heroes and can barely be called geniuses, they at least have the cultivation of high-grade peak martial emperors, and many are even semi-saints.
But in front of a group of people from the Tianhu Sect, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous. They each avoided a path and looked at the leader Yun Feiyang with extremely unhappy eyes.
"When the people from Teng She Mansion arrive, let's see if you still dare to be arrogant!"
Many people who were blown away by the Tianhu Sect showed dissatisfaction and said rather resentfully.
The people from Teng She Mansion also used this entrance. If nothing unexpected happened and they felt the energy fluctuations of the fragments of the Dapeng Spreading Wings diagram, they would arrive soon.
When the time comes for the fight between dragons and tigers, people like them might be able to fish in troubled waters and get a glimmer of opportunity.
Therefore, although the people of Tianhu Sect were powerful and others just stayed away, no one really planned to leave.
Yun Feiyang is tall and tall, with a fur robe covering his body. His facial features are broad. At first glance, he looks quite majestic. When he walks, he has a sense of power and authority.
"Come here!"
The five fingers spread out, and a pulling force formed by the demonic energy passed over Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong and rushed towards the secret room.
Yun Feiyang was very arrogant and had no scruples. In front of the two of them, he just wanted to snatch away the fragment of the picture of the spread of the roc's wings.
Nangong Qiong put his right hand on Xiao Chen's shoulder and stopped him: "Don't worry, he won't take away the residual map so easily. Use him to consume the energy in the residual map first."
With dazzling brilliance and imperial majesty, the fragment of the roc spreading its wings flew rapidly towards Yun Feiyang, and the smile on Yun Feiyang's face became more and more intense.
boom!
Just when he was about to catch the residual map, a sudden change occurred, and a vast and surging force burst out from the residual map. With a bang, the others were thrown backwards.
"Young Master, are you okay?"
A group of semi-saint elders from the Tianhu Sect looked surprised and quickly gathered around.
Yun Feiyang waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine. It seems that the power contained in this residual picture should not be underestimated. I was a little careless. Just try it again."
"Yun Feiyang, with your limited ability, you want to take away the incomplete map. Even if you are given the chance, you can't seize it."
Above the tomb passage, a figure quickly jumped out and grabbed the broken picture quickly, but when the figure was about to touch the broken picture.
It was also hit by that force and bounced back.
"Teng She Mansion Zuo Guangyuan is here!"
The eyes of the warriors around him immediately brightened up. As soon as Zuo Guangyuan arrived, Yun Feiyang thought that it would not be so easy to obtain the residual map.
With two tigers fighting each other, the opportunity for these people has finally come.
Rub rub rub rub!
A group of semi-saint elders from Teng Shehu pushed away the crowd and rushed over to support Zuo Guangyuan.
Yun Feiyang looked at Zuo Guangyuan, who was falling down in a slightly embarrassed state, and said sarcastically: "Brother Zuo, what a skill, you almost caught the residual picture!"
He almost missed three words and was bitten very hard by him, which made Zuo Guangyuan look quite embarrassed.
"It's a pity that it was a little bit close after all. This residual picture is still prepared for me, Yun Feiyang!"
Zuo Guangyuan's eyes flashed with a vicious look like a poisonous snake, and he said in a cold voice: "You are too wishful thinking!"
Whoops!
At this moment, the residual image of the Emperor floating in the air was suddenly pulled over by a huge suction force.
The imperial power contained in the residual image was mostly offset by that force, and it appeared in front of the person who made the move, almost as if teleporting.
Xiao Chen's face was stern, and his true energy and spiritual power, as well as the emperor's energy in his blood, were mobilized at the same time.
The whole person's aura suddenly rose, his black hair was flying in all directions, and his white clothes suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the dazzling remnant picture of the Emperor was caught in his hand with a buzz.
boom!
Surging energy surged out from Xiao Chen's palm, forming a strong wind that swept in all directions. The wind whistled and whined like thousands of troops and horses rushing past.
The area around the tomb passage began to tremble violently, and many people were unsteady and almost fell down.
Everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at Xiao Chen in disbelief. What was the origin of this person? Not only did he know the secret rooms hidden in the tomb palace.
At this moment, Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan were unable to easily suppress the residual map of the emperor, firmly in their hands.
Xiao Chen turned his palm and put the remaining picture into the Qiankun Ring.
"Looking for death, you really dare to steal my Yun Feiyang's things!"
"act recklessly!"
Zuo Guangyuan and Yun Feiyang couldn't help but wonder how they could let others get the treasure they were looking for. He stood up and leaped forward, filled with murderous intent, and joined forces to kill Xiao Chen.
Such a scene immediately surprised everyone. The two people who originally thought they would fight each other actually joined forces to attack the same person.
But what surprised them even more was what was happening behind them. In the tomb palace, a majestic and loud hymn suddenly sounded. Xiao Chen, surrounded by the hymn, stepped forward and punched.
The golden brilliance pours out like a powerful force. Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan, who were full of murderous intent, each groaned, but were punched back by Xiao Chen.
"How is this possible? The chief true disciples of Tianhu Sect and Soaring Snake Mansion were punched away at the same time."
The warriors from all sides who were waiting to pick up the bargains were all taken aback.
The half-saint elders of the two factions also changed their expressions. They no longer hesitated and took action one after another. In an instant, strong winds shot up in the air, and more than a dozen figures burst out with various martial arts skills of varying rays of light, killing Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's expression was calm. If he had faced a dozen Semi-Saints with the strength of Old Man Kumu before, he would not have dared to put too much pressure on them.
But now the physical body has reached the second level of the holy body, swallowing the dragon marrow to form internal defense, and even refining the holy defensive pagoda.
No matter how many clowns there are, there is nothing to fear!
A circle of shadows of the pagoda enveloped Xiao Chen. His thoughts moved slightly, and his spiritual power and true energy were poured into the pagoda at the same time like a river.
The phantom-like pagoda immediately solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it looked like a real supreme pagoda standing here, not afraid of wind, rain, mountains and rivers.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The attacks of more than a dozen Semi-Saints hit the pagoda with ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong blows, making a sound of criticism that resounded non-stop. Waves of air dissipated, forming terrifying gusts of wind that traveled around in the tomb passage.
When the strong wind dissipated and the air waves disappeared, a dozen Half-Saints were shocked to find that Xiao Chen in the pagoda was uninjured and looked at them expressionlessly.
"Get off here!"
With a flash of light, the holy pagoda re-entered Xiao Chen's body and merged with his flesh and blood. He roared angrily, rose into the air, and displayed the brilliance of the gods.
The fist shone like a small sun, forming a majestic beam of light that shot out.
A dozen semi-saint elders leaping in the air each spat out a mouthful of blood, wailed, and fell from the air.
Yun Feiyang and Zuo Guangyuan, who were on the ground, saw this scene, and their eyes were undoubtedly filled with horror. They each groaned, and in unison they wanted to reveal their true bodies.
If a demon warrior appears in his true form, his strength will increase by more than 50%, making him quite difficult to deal with.
Xiao Chen sneered, how could they be given this opportunity? Click, click, click, golden chains appeared behind him, divine patterns flowing, and the pressure was revealed.
With a punch out of thin air, the chains danced like wild dragons, and with a whoosh, the two of them were entangled.
The divine patterns contained on the chain, with inexplicably powerful sealing power, suppressed all the surging auras in the two people's bodies.
Their faces turned red and their eyes were fighting angrily. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not move, and their strength was reduced little by little. After a while, they became like ordinary people.
Xiao Chen landed and waved his hand, and a breeze formed by true energy blew the two of them off the ground with a gentle scoop, and hit a wall heavily.
With the power of one person, he easily defeated the chief true disciples of the two sects and a bunch of semi-saint elders.
Xiao Chen glanced at them, and all the warriors who were still there were so frightened that they dispersed and ran away.
"Congratulations, Mr. Xiao, for showing off your power and harvesting a broken picture."
After the battle was over, Nangong Qiong came out of nowhere with a slight smile on his face and said with a smile.