My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4909 Holy Mountain Holy Tribunal Team

A terrible storm lasted for several minutes before it ended.

When everything was settled, the scene frightened everyone.

Of the six masters, only two are left - City Lord Ning Jing and Yao Wujing.

As for the remaining four, they had been shattered into pieces, leaving not even a trace behind.

Even City Lord Ning Jing and Yao Wujing were extremely miserable.

There was no trace of intactness left on the two of them, and they were all covered in scars. They looked really miserable.

The aura of death hung over the heads of the two of them, and it looked like they wouldn't live long.

Of course, they are not dead yet, but the more this happens, the more painful it becomes.

Everyone looked at Xiao Chen dumbfounded.

It seemed like I couldn't even breathe.

The Saint Slaughterer was so terrifying.

Could it be that the fact that he was at a disadvantage just now was just a pretense, and he did not show any real fighting power at all.

The Saint Slaughterer is the Saint Slaughterer. He is definitely the top expert in the ancient sea. How could such a being not be terrifying?

Bai Yunfei let out a long sigh.

No wonder Xiao Chen dared to reject the Divine Medical Hall. With such a powerful master behind him, there was no need to rely on the Divine Medical Hall.

Wang Weiheng and Yao Wudi were also stunned.

It turns out that this is the confidence of the Saint Slaughter.

No wonder Wang Weiheng was not allowed to help, because there was no need at all.

Xiao Chen came to Yao Wujing with the God of War Halberd and showed a contemptuous smile.

Yao Wujing was trembling all over, fearful to the extreme.

When the shadow of death loomed over his head like a dark cloud at night, he was filled with deep fear.

That kind of fear is like a lone wolf surrounded by a cold winter night, facing the cold and darkness alone in the silent wilderness.

He tried to fight against this fear with his tenacity and perseverance, but the invisible pressure was like a heavy stone, making it difficult for him to breathe.

His heartbeat was like a wild horse struggling in the rapids, wild and blind. Every heartbeat is like a final struggle, as if calling for the power of life, eager to escape the clutches of death.

His eyes were like a rabbit being chased by a hunter, shining with fear and helplessness.

His hands, which had once waved freely on the battlefield, were now trembling.

The hand that once held the sword was now shaking like a dead leaf blown by the cold wind. His hands waved in the void, as if looking for a glimmer of hope for life.

His voice, which was once bold and firm, was now as hoarse as a strangled throat.

The voice that once laughed at Xiao Chen, the voice that once threatened Xiao Chen, is now struggling like a soul trapped in an abyss.

"Let me go! As long as you let me go, I will do anything for you. Please, I don't want to die!"

Yao Wujing's hoarse throat finally came out with a voice that was completely unlike him.

Who has ever seen Yao Wujing begging for mercy?

If he hadn't been unable to move now, he would probably have to kneel there.

It's really extremely humbling.

"Haha, the only thing I need to do is to die!"

Xiao Chen sneered, these words completely determined Yao Wujing's future.

Yao Wujing's face instantly turned pale, and he was extremely desperate.

"Saint Slaughter!"

At this moment, Bai Yunfei came over, cupped his hands and said, "Although Yao Wujing deserves to die, for your own sake, I think you'd better not kill him. This Yao Wujing is very involved, and the Lord of Ningjing City and the others That's right.

I'm doing this for your own good! "

"No need!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Bai Yunfei lightly and said: "Master Bai, I hope you won't get involved in today's matter, lest you hurt yourself, it's not worth it!"

This was said politely, but anyone could hear it as a threat. If Bai Yunfei didn't know what was good, Xiao Chen could kill him in the next moment.

Bai Yunfei's expression changed, and he finally sighed and said, "That's all, you can do it for yourself!" He finally took a deep look at Yao Wujing, with helplessness in his eyes.

He wanted to save Yao Wujing, but he didn't have the ability. The combat power Xiao Chen showed just now was too terrifying.

There's no way he can win.

However, he did not leave, but walked into the crowd and watched quietly.

Based on his understanding of the Holy Mountain, it was absolutely impossible for Yaowujing to die so easily, because someone would not let Yaowujing die.

Yao Wujing's value to the Holy Mountain and Tranquility City is much greater than that to the Yao Clan.

Xiao Chen ignored Bai Yunfei, but looked down at Yao Wujing and said calmly: "Don't blame me, I'm just willing to admit defeat.

This bet was made by you, so you shouldn't break it.

By the way, don’t you want to know my identity? I'll tell you now! "

"I don't want to know, I don't want to know anymore!"

Yao Wujing shook his head.

Because he knew very well that once he knew the identity of the Saint Slaughter, he would definitely die, and now there was still some subtle possibility of survival.

"I am Xiao Chen!"

Xiao Chen Chuanyin's medication was not clean.

It's useless not to listen to the medicine without purification.

"what!"

The moment Yao Wujing heard this fact, he was stunned. The saint-slayer turned out to be Xiao Chen?
  This……

He suddenly thought that Xiao Chen was not here at this time.

When the Saint Slaughter appeared, Xiao Chen disappeared. Before, he thought it was just a coincidence and that Xiao Chen was afraid of death, but now, he understood.

This is basically the same person.

"I……"

Just as Yao Wujing was about to say something, he suddenly showed excitement and looked into the distance: "Here they are! They are finally here!"

Xiao Chen also felt a dozen powerful auras in the distance.

There are many people in the spiritual sea realm among them.

He couldn't help but frown. Could it be that there was something more terrifying than the Seven Big Men on this holy mountain?

He suddenly thought of the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

"No, Mr. Xiao, the 'Holy Judgment Team' of the Lord of the Holy Mountain is here. Let's leave quickly!"

Wang Weiheng knew who the other party was.

He yelled hastily.

Xiao Chen looked at the dozens of figures in the distance indifferently, but had no intention of leaving.

But after a while, all those dozen people appeared.

Eighteen people in total.

Four of them are actually in the Spirit Sea Realm, genuine Spirit Sea Realm, and one of them is a terrifying existence at the third level of the Spirit Sea Realm.

This is definitely not something Xiao Chen can handle with his own strength.

Unless the power of the Formation Saint is used.

However, he only has one piece of the power of the Formation Saint left.

Need to use it with caution.

It's a pity that although we just killed those big guys from the Holy Mountain, the weapons in their hands are not very good, and none of them are swords that have entered the weapon spectrum. Otherwise, if you open the Sword Ancestor Cave, you don't have to worry so much. .

Of course, he can't, but he still has helpers.

The people of the Black Ink Clan are all hiding in the crowd, and every one of them is in the Spiritual Sea Realm, and the strongest person among them is at the peak of the Spiritual Sea Realm.

Let alone the third level of the spiritual sea realm, even the ninth level of the spiritual sea realm is not enough to kill.

(End of this chapter)