"Chen Xuan, how are you?"

Zhao Lanyu said with a sarcastic face.

In his opinion, Chen Xuan would definitely die, but as soon as he finished speaking, a voice came over.

"It's not as powerful as I thought."

Hearing this, Zhao Lanyu was extremely shocked, and then he closely observed the fiery red sword energy.

In an instant, the changes in front of him made his face darken.

The Suzaku fire condensed near Chen Xuan and swallowed up Zhao Lanyu's powerful fiery red sword energy.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Lanyu's expression darkened instantly, full of horror.

"How can it be?"

Zhao Lanyu's heart was very shaken. He retreated, swung his long sword, and activated the demon soul fire to the extreme.

However, under the Suzaku Fire, the demon soul fire was instantly dispersed by the more turbulent aura, and it was impossible to confront the Suzaku Fire head-on.

"How can this be!"

Zhao Lanyu roared, his pupils filled with murderous intent, and then his long sword broke an empty jade that appeared in the ring.

In an instant, a ferocious aura dispersed instantly.

"Chen Xuan, be careful."

Hong Yuandi roared.

The terrifying aura immediately made all the warriors take a few steps back.

Chen Xuan had no way to dodge this aura.

"You won't die this time?"

Zhao Lanyu's pupils were filled with a blush, and he was observing the aura of terror.

Wang Beiyu and others also believed that Chen Xuan would definitely die here.

However, an even more terrifying wave emitted from Chen Xuan's body.

At this time, he used the empty jade given by Shangguan Dongru. The two terrifying auras collided, but Chen Xuan was not seriously injured. However, because they were evenly matched, the two auras dissipated at the same time.

Chen Xuan, however, appeared in front of Zhao Lanyu without any damage.

"This is definitely not true..." Zhao Lanyu looked extremely nervous. He even used his last trick, but Chen Xuan was not injured at all.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on..." "Just die."

Chen Xuan immediately activated the Suzaku Fire and killed Zhao Lanyu.

The True God of Time and Space activated Chen Xuan's body and flickered. Zhao Lanyu had no time to react. His body was directly burned by the Suzaku Fire.

"Wang Beiyu, come and help me quickly."

Zhao Lanyu roared miserably.

Seeing this, Wang Beiyu moved his body in front of Zhao Lanyu, and instantly struck out with his long sword, trying to repel Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan laughed wildly, and the Suzaku fire filled the air. In just a short moment, Zhao Lanyu was burned to death by the Suzaku fire.

"Chen Xuan."

Wang Beiyu was extremely angry in his heart. He wanted to cut Chen Xuan into pieces.

"Don't worry, none of you can leave here alive."

Chen Xuan said calmly.

"Damn it!! I will definitely kill you."

Wang Beiyu launched a fierce attack.

However, at this moment, there was a shaking sound in the Lord God's Palace.

"Everyone, please stop. Wait until the trial is over. After one stick of incense, the door will be closed."

Hearing this, Wang Beiyu did not dare to move.

"Wang Beiyu, we are also going to participate in the trial. They will not die for no reason."

Zhang Qing said in a low voice.

The few remaining members of the demon clan came to the other side of the Lord God's Hall and swarmed up.

Chen Xuan and Hong Yuandi entered the golden altar again very quickly.

Chen Xuan glanced at Song Wenye and stood on the first golden altar. The ninth person to enter the golden altar was Song Shujiu. However, the new generation of top experts from all major quasi-immortal sects all had the strength to compete for the last one.

Gold altar.

As for the few remaining demon warriors, they were already at the golden altar on the other side of the main hall of the god. They looked at the famous and upright warriors.

However, while many warriors were fighting for it, Shangguan Kehun of Longxian Sect arrived.

"It almost delayed the trial in the Lord God's Palace."

Shangguan Kehun's eyes fell on the golden altar, and then he walked up to the last golden altar.

As for the disciples of Lord Luo Yun, they also set their sights on Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan, come down."

Zhao Qiang, a disciple of Lord Luo Yun, said.

On the golden altar, there was Shangguan Kehun and Song Wenye, and it was impossible for Zhao Qiang to take action against them.

As for the others, Song Shujiu and Dugu Yun from Xianyun Palace are strong, while Hong Yuandi and Wang Guang from Xianlong Palace are not weak either, and Zhao Qiang is not too sure either.

But it’s not like Chen Xuan’s brain is bad. Let him come down?

Go ahead and dream.

At this moment, Zhao Qiang was very angry when he was ignored by Chen Xuan.

"Refuse?

OK! Let me take action directly."

Zhao Qiang said gloomily.

In an instant, Zhao Qiang crossed ten gates and came to the first golden altar.

Zhao Qiang suddenly struck out with his sword, trying to repel Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan was not a vegetarian either.

"It's just asking for death."

Chen Xuan held the long sword tightly in his hand, struck out with the sword, and collided with Zhao Qiang's long sword.

The swords of both sides collided, and Zhao Qiang's body took a few steps back.

Zhao Qiang, who stabilized his body, looked even more gloomy.

"Damn little brat, I really underestimated you.

But do you think you can compete with me, Zhao Qiang?"

Zhao Qiang said in a cold voice.

When Zhao Qiang was preparing to attack, Chen Xuan took out the Tianxuan Dragon Ring.

At this moment, the Tianxuan Dragon Ring exuded a terrifying aura, causing several others to panic.

"what?

It's such a strong aura..." Zhao Qiang's expression changed. He didn't expect that Chen Xuan had this kind of inherited magic weapon.

In a short moment, Zhao Qiang made a decision. If he angered Chen Xuan, he might really die under the Tianxuan Dragon Ring.

"If my inference is correct, this inherited magic weapon cannot be used all the time, right."

Zhao Qiang said.

"Haha, it's okay to be alone."

Chen Xuan said lightly.

"Chen Xuan, I will let you go today.

I will kill you if I have the chance."

After the words fell, Zhao Qiang left the third golden altar, and finally stopped in front of the ninth golden altar.

"Go down?"

Zhao Qiang said in a cold voice.

"It's so funny. You let me go, did I save you?"

Wang Cong slowly stood up from the ground, holding a long sword in his hand and said in a cold voice.

"In that case, come on."
To be continued...