In the previous melee, the Holy Thunder Tribe received special care, so the people around them were eliminated one after another, leaving only Zi Chen.
Zi Chen stood there alone, his face still pale, and said: "Give up? Isn't there only one final spot?"
Yue Butian said: "Is Brother Zichen so confident that he can defeat so many of us and get that spot?"
Zi Chen immediately put away his stick and shield, and said with a relaxed expression: "Of course there is no confidence, and we are allies, why do we need to fight each other? Didn't you say it before? There are things in it that we can all share.
Sharing, so I stay here to get a share of the pie, isn’t it too much?”
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Zi Chen to say such words.
But isn’t this too shameless?
You are only one person left, who gave you the courage to share it equally with our forces?
We are allies, so why fight and kill each other?
You've taken action against your allies a lot before, right?
"You are really shameless. You, Zi Chen, don't even think about sharing resources equally with us!"
Before Yue Buyian could say anything, Yue Buhuai snorted coldly, "Don't even think about it!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
The leader of the Holy Star Clan also expressed his indifferent attitude.
"We refuse to share our results with the Shenglei Clan." The Five Elements Gold Clan also expressed its stance.
Then, one major force after another expressed their views, all with the same idea. It was okay to share the harvest equally, but the Holy Thunder Clan was not included.
Looking at everyone, Zi Chen said in confusion: "What do you mean? Are we not allies?"
The leader of the Holy Star Clan sneered: "Isn't it too late to talk about allies now?"
Zi Chen said in a deep voice: "You think I'm easy to bully because I'm hurt, so I'm not qualified to be an equal with you, right?"
No one responded to Zi Chen, but everyone's sneer was already the best response.
Zi Chen's face turned gloomy, "It seems that what happened last time did not make you remember? Since you are so forgetful, I will tell you again, even if I am the only one left in the Holy Thunder Tribe,
It’s definitely not something you can look down upon!”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several major forces became even colder.
In the last mine battle, they almost turned into a joke. So many people couldn't do anything to a mere Holy Thunder Tribe.
Now that Zi Chen mentioned what happened back then, it ignited the anger in their hearts.
For a moment, the killing intent was unlimited.
Everyone who originally wanted to save Zi Chen's life now had murderous intentions.
At this moment, there are not many people standing on the top of the mountain. They are all those who have voluntarily given up their qualifications and do not want to leave.
Seeing that all the forces were about to fight Zi Chen, everyone's eyes also had a look of anticipation. After all, they could watch the battle up close.
But now that Zi Chen has been injured, they are not sure how long Zi Chen can last. Winning is almost impossible. No one thinks that Zi Chen can achieve the same victory as last time.
"I was underestimated again."
Zi Chen shook his head and smiled, and said: "It doesn't matter if you underestimate me, but you can't underestimate our Holy Thunder Clan! After all, when our Holy Thunder Clan is angry, the entire Holy Spirit World will tremble."
After saying that, a weapon appeared in Zi Chen's hand again, this time it was no longer the long stick before, but a spear.
This is the weapon Zi Chen got from the Holy Talisman Realm, and it is considered the final reward.
The powerful aura was released from the spear, like a soul storm sweeping across.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, because this storm actually contained a strong power of death.
Zi Chen smiled coldly, the light flashed again, and a shield matching the spear appeared. The contradictions combined, with Zi Chen as the center, the endless power of death spread to all sides.
"What level of soul weapon is this?"
Sensing Zi Chen's current state, everyone's faces were filled with shock.
Cui Liang, who was not far from Zi Chen, had no choice but to put up a defense at this time.
They looked at Zi Chen in disbelief, obviously not expecting that the other party had such a method.
Only Yue Buyian had a smile flashing across his lips.
The phantom of the woman looked at Zi Chen, her eyes seemed to see through Zi Chen's body and see the essence of the soul power, and her eyes changed.
"Everyone, I will tell you one more thing today, that is, no matter when the time comes, I, Zi Chen, will never be underestimated by you, and neither will our Holy Thunder Clan."
Zi Chen held a spear in his hand and rushed forward.
At this moment, he once again challenged all major forces on his own.
The major forces were obviously not intimidated. When Zi Chen charged forward, they also took action forcefully.
Compared with last time, the survivors here are more powerful, and some of them also have soul weapons.
They admitted that Zi Chen was very strong, but with their absolute numerical advantage, they were still confident that they could eliminate Zi Chen, and even kill him on the spot.
Zi Chen stabbed forward with his spear, and the defense of a nine-star holy spirit was broken. The spear pierced the opponent's heart with a pop, and as the powerful force vibrated out, the nine-star holy spirit flew out.
He lost his qualification.
Compared with last time, Zi Chen deliberately held back this time and stopped killing.
When others watched this battle, the shock on their faces never disappeared.
The fighting continued and the number of people was decreasing.
Under the aftermath of the turbulent ripples, Yue Buyian glanced to the side, and Yue Buhuai also rushed forward.
At this moment, except for a few leaders, the powerful men from all major forces rushed towards Zi Chen.
But it was still useless. After Zi Chen used the spear and shield, his combat power had reached its peak.
One existence after another was eliminated until there was no one left in front of Zi Chen.
Outside the mountain top, the onlookers who had long been disqualified were also extremely shocked.
The combat power Zi Chen displayed was really too strong.
At this moment, Zi Chen was holding a spear and shield, pointing at the leaders from a distance, and said indifferently: "Everyone, what else can you say?"
The faces of the several leaders were all very ugly. Zi Chen surprised them again. Even though Zi Chen looked very weak at this moment, they still had no confidence in defeating Zi Chen.
Just when the leaders were hesitant, Yue Butian suddenly said: "We admit that Brother Zichen, you have strong combat power, but Brother Zichen is the only one left in the Holy Thunder Tribe at the moment. I wonder if Brother Zichen wants to give up this opportunity.
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Zi Chen looked at Yue Butian and said: "Give up, Yue Butian, your head was squeezed by the door, or kicked by a donkey? It's not you who should give up now, isn't it? Why, it has to be on each of you.
You will only leave if you poke a hole?"
The smile on Yue Buyian's face did not diminish, and he continued: "Since Brother Zichen is unwilling to give up, I have a trick, and I hope Brother Zichen can crack it."
Yue Butian stepped forward, forming seals with his hands, and a strange power spread out.
A gap appeared in the sky, and the Holy Spirit descended from the sky.
He is from the Shengyue Clan.
One, two, three, eight people appeared in a blink of an eye.