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Chapter 1690: Super Strong (Part 1)

Because all the soldiers of the Yuan Kingdom around had fled, this directly led to the monks of the Yuan Kingdom facing more soldiers of the Wu Kingdom.

The Wu soldiers were in a strong spirit. They still bravely moved forward and were not afraid of death when facing the monks who could kill them with one blow.

As a result, on the front battlefield of monks, Wu also gained an overwhelming advantage, and the Yuan Dynasty was defeated step by step.

Seeing the situation around, Wu Ming suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and then his spiritual energy surged all over his body and was about to run away directly.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly fell, with white light on the spear, and a fierce murderous intent scattered in his eyes.

What appeared in front of Wu Ming was Xiao Chen.

After seeing Xiao Chen, a cold murderous intent emanated from Wu Ming's eyes, but at this moment he did not dare to attack Xiao Chen. Instead, he directly took back his long sword and said in a deep voice when facing Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, you won!"

"But so what, do you dare to touch me?"

"I am the Holy Son of the Holy Land!"

When Xiao Chen heard Wu Ming's words, he frowned, then stepped forward and stabbed the spear forward suddenly.

Above the spear, the endless rushing aura surged wildly, and there were so many thunders.

Wu Ming was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that Xiao Chen would kill him without saying a word.

But at this moment, a sword energy suddenly fell from the sky and instantly slashed on Xiao Chen's spear.

The sword's aura was so powerful that it completely blew away all the thunder power on Xiao Chen's spear, and almost knocked out the spear in Xiao Chen's hand.

"Boy, you really dare!"

Suddenly, a sound suddenly appeared, followed by a breeze.

Just before Xiao Chen and many Wu soldiers, a hazy figure suddenly appeared, as if coming from the void, and finally turned into an old man in front of Xiao Chen.

"Master!"

After seeing the old man, Wu Ming's eyes suddenly shone, and he hurriedly clasped his fists with his hands and saluted respectfully.

This person is one of the eight great venerables in the Hongya Holy Land, the Heavenly Punishment Venerable.

The Lord of Heavenly Punishment did not need to come forward, nor did he need to come forward.

But things have developed to this point. If Xiao Chen doesn't show up, he may even be seriously injured in Wu Ming.

If Xiao Chen takes Wu Ming directly to the holy land and talks about the cause and effect in the past and afterwards, then the Heavenly Punishment Master will also fall directly into the passive state.

Instead of doing this, it is better to appear directly and kill Xiao Chen. As for the matter of the Wu Kingdom, the crisis will be resolved and there will be a chance in the future.

"Boy, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant in my Hongya Holy Land?"

That Heavenly Punishment Master was at the eighth level of Chongtian Realm, and was only one step away from the highest level of Chongtian Realm.

Even if such a strong man stood in front of Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen felt a little palpitations.

But he did not retreat. Facing this person, his eyes narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Arrogant?"

"I don't have the ability of your disciple Wu Ming!"

Facing the super strong Master Tianfei, Xiao Chen's tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not retreat at all.

The Heavenly Punishment Master blocked Wu Ming behind him, and just looked at Xiao Chen in front of him silently.

In his eyes, Xiao Chen was just a junior who could touch him at will, and he didn't need to worry too much.

But this junior has repeatedly ruined his good deeds, but now he still wants to kill his disciples.

When the Emperor Tianfei heard Xiao Chen's words, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Chen."

"You are indeed extremely talented, but you are too arrogant."

"Do you think no one will be in charge of your sitting here?"

As he spoke, the aura of the Heavenly Pharaoh surging rapidly, and waves of vigorous spiritual energy rushed out of his body, stirring the four fields, pushing the surrounding soldiers and monks back several steps.

Everyone's eyes were filled with an uproar.

Some monks looked at the Heavenly Pharaoh, and their faces were pale and they didn't know how to deal with it.

What's more, sweat was already seen on his forehead. They did not face the pressure of the Heavenly Pharaoh Master head-on, not to mention Xiao Chen, who was standing in front of the Heavenly Pharaoh Master here.

But Xiao Chen's Blade gun stabbed under the ground, his eyes were scattered, but he did not retreat, and he used all his spiritual energy to resist the pressure emitted by the Heavenly Punishment Master.

At this time, Xiao Chen felt a heavy burden coming from his body, which made his body tremble, but his face was firm, but he didn't say a word, just staring straight at this person.

At the same time, Zhu Yiyun frowned slightly, stepped forward directly, stood beside Xiao Chen, and also used all her strength to look at the Heavenly Pharaoh in front of her, and advanced and retreated with Xiao Chen.

The moment Zhu Yiyun stepped forward, Mu Chen also dragged his injured body forward and stood behind Xiao Chen.

At the same time, all the monks from the Tianshufu also stepped forward and stood behind Xiao Chen.

Not only that, many monks from Wu, and even soldiers from Wu, walked behind Xiao Chen and faced the pressure in front of him.
Chapter completed!
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