When the Holy Emperor saw Chen Lei coming, his expression eased a little. This time, Chen Lei became his only life-saving straw. The reputation of the Zhong Tang Holy Dynasty had to rely on Chen Lei to save it. If Chen Lei was defeated, the Holy Emperor really couldn't think of who could withstand the provocation of Yin Yang Jiezi and others.
"Chen Lei, you are here. This time, you must earn back the face I lost."
The Holy Emperor was also furious. After seeing Chen Lei, he said this directly.
Chen Lei nodded and said, "Saint Emperor, don't worry, I won't let you down."
The Holy Emperor nodded, and his frown relaxed. For some reason, Chen Lei's words seemed to have a kind of magic. After listening to Chen Lei's words, the Holy Emperor felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill.
"Okay, Chen Lei, you go into battle now." The Holy Emperor waved his hand and said to Chen Lei.
Chen Lei nodded, came to the school martial arts field, and looked at Yin Yang Jiezi and others.
Although Chen Lei had never seen Yin Yang Jiezi before, he recognized Yin Yang Jiezi from the crowd at a glance.
Yin Yang Jiezi's appearance was really strange, his hair was half black and half white, and on his forehead there was a totem that looked like a Yin Yang diagram. He was wearing a Yin Yang battle robe, his figure was as straight as a pine tree, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he was sharp and murderous.
Chen Lei frowned slightly. The strength displayed by this Yin Yang Jiezi was indeed unfathomable and should not be underestimated.
Especially the murderous aura on Yin Yang Jiezi's body, which was so strong that it was almost impossible to dissolve. This was the murderous aura that was condensed after he killed countless enemies on the battlefield.
Evil spirit is something that does not accumulate the more lives you kill. It can only be condensed on the battlefield and in a brutal battle.
There is only one explanation for the strong evil spirit on Yin Yang Jiezi, and that is that Yin Yang Jiezi has been through hundreds of battles and has rich combat experience, far surpassing Di Zhatian and others.
Compared with Yin Yang Jiezi, strong men like Emperor Zhatian, Saint Kunlun, and Yue Ling Fairy can definitely be regarded as flowers in a greenhouse.
At this time, Yin Yang Jiezi also shot out two sharp rays of light from his eyes and looked at Chen Lei.
Yin Yang Jiezi already knew that it was Chen Lei who ruined his good deeds and saved Nie Qianran. Otherwise, he would have already plucked this delicate flower Nie Qianran.
Now, after seeing Chen Lei, Yin Yang Jiezi naturally revealed murderous intent, and he wished to tear Chen Lei, who had ruined his good deeds, into pieces.
Moreover, in the mind of Yin Yang Jiezi, Chen Lei has long been a dead man. No living being that has offended him can live in this world until now.
"Yin Yang Jiezi, this is Chen Lei, the number one expert in my Central Region. Do you dare to fight him?"
At this time, the Holy Emperor asked Yin Yang Jiezi.
"Hmph..." Yin Yang Jiezi sneered and said arrogantly, "Saint Emperor, what qualifications does Chen Lei have to fight me? I'm afraid he is not even a match for my men. It's not worth my effort at all. How about this, if he can defeat my men, then challenge me."
Yin Yang Jiezi's arrogance immediately angered all the strong men in the school martial arts field. They glared at him one by one. If looks could kill, these strong men's looks would have killed Yin Yang Jiezi countless times.