Spears, shields, fighting skills, and all kinds of powerful means fell on the fallen Saint Half-Step.
This time without the demon god watching, Zi Chen could take action without any scruples.
All means are exhausted, and the wish is finally achieved.
Even though he was seriously injured, Zi Chen still killed the opponent.
A powerful half-step saint died just like that.
Killed by Zi Chen of Eight Stars.
The spectators around were all shocked.
Is this another miracle?
But Zi Chen also paid a corresponding price for this, and his injuries worsened significantly.
Zi Chen walked forward and came to the dead Half-Step Saint. The long thorn that had pierced his body fell aside.
"I just need a handy weapon, and it's you."
Zi Chen knelt down and put away the long thorn. This was a weapon refined by a half-step saint. It was of a very high grade and was a priceless treasure.
He put away his weapons, put away his corpses, and put away his paintings.
Afterwards, he looked back at the old man from the Cui family and said, "Now that things have happened, do you still have anything to say?"
"have."
The old man nodded and said: "Since you have come in, don't leave."
His eyes grew colder, "Don't let any of you leave, all of you will die!"
In all directions of the Cui family, rays of light suddenly lit up one after another. These rays of light rose into the sky, gathered in the sky, and eventually turned into a formation.
Zi Chen has seen this kind of formation many times. When he was in the Demon Clan, the old blind man also used a similar formation to kill several armies of the Demon Clan.
It's just that today's formation is driven by spiritual power and is intended to kill the spirit clan.
The terrifying power coming from the killing array in the sky made many people feel the threat of death. For a moment, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and some people couldn't help but curse.
The old man of the Cui family laughed loudly and said: "Everyone will die now! Don't expect others to save you, because this great formation is prepared for the worst case scenario, and even the Holy Lord cannot break it.
open."
The old man glanced around, "Although my Cui family is destroyed today, history will remember us because too many people were buried with us, including several who were resurrected, and one of the future Holy Lord Zichen."
The old man laughed heartily and did not hesitate to sacrifice his entire family.
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared in the sky, heading towards the killing array.
The old man glanced at it and said disdainfully: "It's useless. Even if the Holy Lord can finally break through this place, everyone will be dead by then, and the Holy Lord can only come here to collect the corpses."
As if to verify the old man's words, as the attack fell, the formation just trembled and distorted, and then returned to normal.
The old man glanced around and said with a crazy smile: "Let everyone die and be buried with our Cui family!"
In the sky, murderous intent surged out, and the formation was activated.
Like a huge millstone, spinning in the sky, every turn makes people feel one step closer to death.
Everyone felt desperate, some began to curse, others begged for mercy, and some dedicated people still did not forget to make rubbings at this moment.
Zi Chen looked at the sky with a calm expression.
"You are smart. You know that begging for mercy is useless. You are still strong-willed."
The old man looked at Zi Chen and sneered: "It's just that your pretending to be calm is really disgusting. Don't worry, I will keep you until the end and then torture you to death. The Cui family has been able to make it this far.
It’s a gift from you, and I must take special care of you.”
Zi Chen said: "It is all your own fault that the Cui family has come to this day. What does it have to do with me? There are so many powerful forces in the spiritual world. If you don't make good connections, you will collude with the demons. If you don't die, who will die?"
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The old man sneered and said, "Let's see who dies first today."
Zi Chen said with great certainty: "You, of course it's you!"
After speaking, he pointed to the sky and said, "Look up."
Another attack fell from the sky, and it looked no different from the previous one. The old man of the Cui family said: "I know it is the Holy Lord who is coming, but he..."
Before he finished speaking, the attack came down with a loud bang.
Fine cracks appeared in the formation above the head. The remaining power still existed, and the cracks began to spread rapidly.
"How can this be?"
When the old man from the Cui family saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and he looked unbelievable.
He knew that the Holy Lord was attacking outside, but the Holy Lord should not be so powerful.
Could it be that Lei Zhenke, the first member of the Holy Thunder Tribe, is here?
The cracks on the formation spread to the extreme and exploded with a loud bang.
A holy saint stood in the sky. Although he was not a thunder shaker, he was a genuine ancient saint.
"I'll leave this to you, I'll go inside and have a look."
Liu Shanyao flew towards the depths, where the Cui family's sage was practicing in seclusion.
The old man of the Cui family stood there as if he was stupid. This time he was completely desperate.
The people who were in despair before were now filled with joy. Their first thought was to escape from here and stay away from this dangerous area.
They are just here to join in the fun and don't want to die here.
But in the outer sky, there are holy spirits from the Holy Thunder Clan standing one after another. They will not let anyone go out, at least it is impossible to leave now.
So these people retreated again, and they began to attack the Cui family, showing off their killing moves.
Of course, before taking action, don't forget to shout a few words of justice.
All demons deserve to die, those who eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and those who collude with demons deserve to die even more.
Zi Chen stood there and did not take any further action. The Cui family was already in doom.
Lei Zhuo and Bi You killed several high-level Holy Spirits, and the two Holy Spirits who had previously helped also joined them.
Zi Chen turned around and looked in another direction. That was the place where the demons rushed out before. At this moment, there was fighting all around, but it was very peaceful there.
Everyone present was very smart and deliberately avoided that direction because they were worried that there were other demons hiding inside. If they entered rashly, they would die.
Zi Chen walked forward. No one went in, so he could only go in and take a look.
Entering this space, there is a small world inside. I saw some buildings. No one is living here now.
Zi Chen walked forward, exploring every place with his soul power, but found nothing.
Finally, he came to the end of the small world, where there was an obvious power of the Holy Lord.
The power of the Holy Lord is wrapped in something unknown.
This power belongs to the Holy Spirit of the Spirit Clan, the Holy Lord of the Cui family.
Suddenly, this power collapsed on its own.
Zi Chen raised his head and glanced at the sky, guessing that the saint from the Cui family was dead.
The power of the Holy Lord collapsed, and a small tree appeared, filled with green light.