"Your Excellency has such cultivation at such a young age, which is indeed admirable, but we, the Oolong Saint Clan, are not easy to bully. We must give an explanation today for killing our Saint Son for no reason!"
Among the huge team of Oolong Saints, an angry old man stepped forward and stared at Xiao Chen with sharp eyes.
He is one of the three holy kings present and the leader of the Oolong Holy Clan.
"For no reason?" Xiao Chen sneered, "You broke out of the seal, plundered the resources of all the tribes in the Eastern God Realm wantonly, and forced them to surrender. During this period, you killed tens of millions of people, and you still have the nerve to pretend to be innocent?"
"The self-proclaimed people for hundreds of millions of years have caused serious losses to our clan. We need a certain amount of resources to recover, and plundering their resources is a helpless move!" Chief Wulong not only did not feel ashamed, but said righteously, "But their sacrifices are not meaningless. Wait.
We, the Oolong Saint Clan, have returned to the upper heaven and won a place, so that they can also benefit from it, and we will surely be rewarded ten thousand times over!"
"Do you believe this kind of nonsense?" Meng Qing couldn't help but sneer when she heard this.
"Stupid, it is normal for the weak to prey on the strong in the spiritual world. We just plundered them and did not kill them all. We have already done our best!" A radical saint king snorted coldly, "It's just because they are weak, they should serve the strong!"
"Okay, I just like your gangster logic, and I don't have to argue with you. Now that I'm better than you, can I also manipulate you as I please?" Xiao Chen said.
"Arrogant, you alone want to overwhelm my clan?" Another Holy King sneered with disdain.
"Want to experience it for yourself?"
Xiao Chen spoke casually and raised a finger. A black light emerged from the fingertip, and then expanded rapidly.
Instantly, it was like a black star, spinning rapidly.
"This is……"
The three holy kings of the Oolong Saint Clan all stared at the black stars condensed in Xiao Chen's hands.
They didn't know what this move was, but they could feel the destructive aura it contained.
If that thing were thrown over, there would be so many of them dead and injured.
"Form up!"
After all, the three of them had lived for countless years. Although they were surprised in their hearts, they were not panicked. They quickly organized all the powerful men of the Oolong Saint Clan to form a huge formation.
The three holy kings take the lead, and nearly a thousand saints cooperate. This is undoubtedly the strongest formation, the largest formation, capable of attacking and defending.
"Haotian Wuji Formation, no matter how strong your attack is, you can never break through!"
Chief Wulong was located in the center of the formation, surrounded by nearly a thousand people.
With the blessing of the formation, his cultivation seemed to have been directly promoted from the lower holy king to the upper holy king.
If Xiao Chen threw the black star in his hand, he would be intercepted easily and rendered useless.
"Do you think this thing can only be thrown away?"
Xiao Chen sneered, flicked his fingers, and black stars flew high into the sky.
"above?"
Everyone was startled.
Is this a mistake? Why did you throw your ultimate move into the sky?
How can you hit someone like this?
Just when everyone in the Oolong Saint Clan was in shock, a strange scene appeared.
The black stars flying high into the sky suddenly disappeared out of thin air, causing ripples in the surrounding space.
"Disappeared?" Everyone was even more confused. Could it be that a dumb cannon was set off?
"It's not disappearing, it's transferring!" Xiao Chen said lightly, "Since it will be intercepted if thrown from outside the formation, how about letting it explode inside your formation?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Oolong clan in the center of the formation suddenly felt the space around him ripple, and the black stars that had just disappeared suddenly appeared.
"No, leave quickly!"
Chief Wulong shouted in horror.
However, it was too late.
Boom!
The black stars exploded instantly, and an energy like the Big Bang invaded the surrounding areas.
The people of the Oolong Saint Clan were in dire straits. An explosion occurred at the center of the formation. Two to three hundred people were dead on the spot. The rest of the people also flew out tragically. Even the three holy kings were not spared.
"Oh my god, am I dreaming?"
In the distance, Meng Yixuan saw this incredible scene, her face filled with disbelief.
The Saint Clan dispatched nearly a thousand strong men to deal with Xiao Chen, and she even broke into a cold sweat for Xiao Chen.
But unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's move almost wiped out the entire Saint Clan army.
Even though she was like this, Meng Anchi, Dong'ao, and Xinghai were even more shocked.
They were still worried just now whether the Holy Clan would anger the Ice Clan.
But in the blink of an eye, the Saints were defeated by Xiao Chen's blow, and the three Saint Kings were all severely injured on the spot.
Meng Qing also stared blankly at the boy beside her, her heart unable to calm down for a long time.
She always believed that Xiao Chen would definitely win, but defeating the Saints in such a crushing way also surprised her.
"Do you still want to play?" Xiao Chen stood beside Mengqing, not moving a step, looking at the leader of the Wulong clan indifferently, "I'm not having all the fun!"
"Are you... the son of a god from the upper heaven?" The seriously injured and dying leader of the Wulong clan looked at Xiao Chen in horror.
There was no doubt that Xiao Chen diverted his attack just now.
This ability to manipulate space at will is too terrifying and cannot be defended at all.
"I have seen a few Sons of God, but they are all mediocre and nothing outstanding!" Xiao Chen said lightly.
How could such a character come to the Sifang God Realm?
At this time, there was a commotion within the Void Gate, and a huge wave of evil energy stirred and spread across the starry sky.
"Damn it, what are you ants arguing about, disturbing my rest!"
The powerful and domineering voice was like thunder, mixed with the most powerful pressure, making people instinctively frightened and uneasy.
"This voice..."
Xiao Chen looked strangely and looked at the Void Gate.
"It's that monster!" Meng Qing's expression changed slightly.
As for the remaining members of the Oolong Saint Clan, they are both happy and worried.
Fortunately, I might be able to get that adult to take action against Xiao Chen.
What's worrying is that the adult is moody and they can't quite grasp his character.
"Mengqing, what do you know?" Xiao Chen asked.
"It looks like a big snake with eight heads. I once saw He Tian, He Shaojiang and others all respectful to it!" Meng Qing said.
"Baqi?" Xiao Chen was speechless.
Hearing the voice just now, he was just doubtful, but now listening to the description of the dream, he is almost certain.
The monster hidden within the Oolong Saint Clan is the Yamata no Orochi.
Shouldn't this guy stay with Taixu Zulong? Why is he here?
Suddenly, the world was reversed, the stars and rivers turned pale, and a huge image as majestic as heaven and earth appeared behind the gate of the void.
The giant snake with eight heads, each head is like a celestial peak. Between the heads, it seems that mountains, rivers and seas are separated. The whole body is shrouded in mysterious mist, which makes it even more evil.
"I've met...I've met you, sir!" Everyone in the Oolong Saint Clan paid respectful tributes, regardless of their injuries.
"Are you so embarrassed?"
The giant snake's body is so big that it seems to burst the entire starry sky. A person in front of it is smaller than an ant. (To be continued)