The two of them were so angry that they had to fight.

"What! Let's do it together!"

Hearing Ji Lingchen's words, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and the next second they all attacked Ji Lingchen.

Because they all knew that if they ran away, the probability of survival was not high, so it was better to fight to the death with Ji Lingchen, maybe they could exchange one for one at the limit.

Just wanting to hurt Ji Lingchen from the hands of the five peak martial emperors is simply harder than ascending to heaven.

"Looking for death!"

Guan Yu snorted coldly, then waved the Guandao in his hand, and a sword energy burst out from the Qinglong Yanyuedao in an instant.

Feeling the power of this attack, the faces of the 19 martial saints turned pale, although some of them were originally white.

"Not good! Cangtian Cave Body!"

The Martial Saint of Taotian shouted, and the scales on his body burst out with a terrifying might. The whole body of the Martial Saint of Taotian was covered by a dazzling purple light.

The other 18 martial saints did not sit still and wait for death. They all exerted their full strength to resist this attack.

However, if Guan Yu's sword could be blocked by the martial saint, then Guan Yu would not have to mix.

As Guan Yu's sword energy came in front of them, there was no suspense at all. The strongest defense was directly cut in half by a sword.

Even the most powerful Martial Saint of Taotian only lasted for a moment before being chopped into pieces.

"How is it possible? Are you Earth going to go to war?"

This was the illusion transformed by the last obsession of the Martial Saint of Taotian.

Facing the questioning of the monstrous martial saint, Ji Lingchen just sneered.

"Why should I explain my actions to you? Even if we go to war, it is you, the Ten Thousand Races, that will be destroyed!"

As Ji Lingchen's words fell, the shadow of the monstrous martial saint in the air suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated.

After seeing the twenty peak martial saints being killed, Ji Lingchen turned around and planned to leave.

He came here to understand the Ten Thousand Races' plan for him. Now that it has been completed, there is no need to stay.

"Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, and Zhang Fei, the four of you will kill all the Ten Thousand Races on the Red Star for me. Can you do it tonight?"

Ji Lingchen paused and spoke to Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, and Zhang Fei.

Hearing Ji Lingchen's words, Zhao Yun and others couldn't help but become a little interested. You know, they haven't fought for a long time, and the most favorite thing for the generals is fighting and killing.

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Yun and the other four agreed and disappeared.

Ji Lingchen rushed back to the palace under Guan Yu's protection.

This night was a sleepless night for all the races on the Red Star.

Under the joint efforts of the four great martial emperors, the races on the Red Star were decreasing at a visible speed, and they were even destroyed before they had time to report the news to the headquarters.

At the same time, when Ji Lingchen returned to the palace, he saw Li Xueqing and Wu Xueqin practicing hard.

Seeing this, Ji Lingchen did not interrupt them. After all, it was a good thing for him that they became stronger.

"Ouyang Nana has reached the peak of Martial King with the help of Jing Ke, while Xiao Yan has reached the early stage of Grandmaster. At this speed, Ouyang Nana can break through to the realm of Martial Emperor before the three-year agreement, and Xiao Yan should be around the realm of Grandmaster if nothing unexpected happens."

Even though they were separated by countless light years, Ji Lingchen could still quickly learn about the news on Earth.

As for Lin Fan, he has already broken through to the peak of Grandmaster. I think I put a lot of pressure on him.

As for the other Chen Fan, he has successfully entered the peak of Martial Emperor.

After all, he is the reincarnation of the Immortal King, so it is normal for his cultivation to break through faster.

"When we go back, we will make a plan to let the two of them fight again. When they are both injured, I will take action to destroy them in one fell swoop."

Ji Lingchen thought to himself.

Now he has an urgent need to become stronger in strength, and the most important thing is the Chaos Creation Sutra of the Immortal Emperor.

Soon, the night passed quietly.

However, the next day, the top ten martial saints could not sit still.

"What happened? All the races on the Red Star disappeared?"

Zhen Zidan's face was full of shock.

expression.

You know, they are under attack from the Ten Thousand Races almost every moment, and today the Ten Thousand Races disappeared unexpectedly.

It was not until a Martial Saint went to the Ten Thousand Races' base on the Red Star that he found that it was already empty.

The ten Martial Saints who received the news immediately gathered together to discuss the matter.

"Do you think this is a conspiracy of the Ten Thousand Races, just to catch us off guard!"

Zhou Jielun's expression was full of solemnity, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of conspiracies from the Ten Thousand Races.

Hearing this, the other nine Martial Saints nodded and agreed.

"Ahem, okay, we should seek help from Senior Ji for this matter, after all, Senior Ji is the most powerful person on our side now!"

At this time, Li Jianguo spoke slowly, and the other Martial Saints nodded and agreed. After all, Ji Yuanbo is here now, so it is better to let Ji Yuanbo handle such a big thing.

Soon, the top ten martial saints came to Ji Lingchen's palace.

At the same time, Ji Lingchen just woke up from his sleep.

"It's time to show my cultivation a little bit."

Ji Lingchen thought to himself, and the next second, his breath began to become violent, and soon he reached the level of the early stage of the martial king.

This terrifying movement also woke up Li Xueqing and Wu Xueqin who were practicing in the room.

"What, Lingchen actually broke through to the martial king realm."

Li Xueqing and Wu Xueqin's faces were full of horror, you know, Ji Lingchen is only twenty years old!

A twenty-year-old martial king? It has never been seen in the history of the entire earth.

And this movement also attracted Ji Yuanbo in the palace. After feeling Ji Lingchen's breath, Ji Yuanbo's face was full of laughter.

"Hahaha, great, my Ji family has a Qilin son, a Qilin son!"

At the same time, the top ten martial saints have also arrived outside the palace!

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