1830: C1830 Fight to the death

C1830 Fight to the death

"This feeling of winning and losing is really good." The cutie came to Xiao Chen's side and looked at him with a pleased expression in his eyes.

Jiang Yi and the rest also laughed.

Xiao Chen was invincible, sweeping across Zhu Tianjiao. They were very envious of him.

However, they knew that there was a gap between them and Xiao Chen.

As for Lin Qingxuan and Mo Wangqing, they silently stood at the side, not saying a word. Lin Qingxuan was still unable to recover from her shock, and as for Mo Wangqing, no one knew what she was thinking about.

Amongst the forty-three of them, their Immortal light was more than 17,000 meters high.

Xiao Chen and the others divided the spoils.

Of the seven people, each of them was over 2,470,000 feet tall.

Instantly, above the heads of the seven people, there was a natural phenomenon.

Each of them could feel a abundant amount of energy moving around and around their bodies.

It felt great.

As for Xiao Chen standing in his original spot and feeling the change in his current strength, coupled with the distribution of immortal light, the amount of immortal light surrounding him was close to 500,000 feet. This caused Xiao Chen's state of mind to change.

This feeling was very strange. He felt that his state of mind was also undergoing a transformation.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

This sort of comprehension was hard to come by.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt that this world was incomparably clear in his eyes, even to the point of him taking in the scenery from thousands of miles away. This feeling of being in a superior position, was incomparably intense.

Xiao Chen could not help but breathe rapidly.

"Is this the power of the Sub-Sage …" he murmured.

At this time, the Empress of the Southern Phoenix within his divine sense opened his mouth. "If you thought that feeling that instant just now was the power of a Sub-Saint, then a Sub-Saint is really too worthless."

She glanced at her mouth.

"You are now at the eighth level of the semi-sage realm, supported by five hundred thousand zhang of immortal light. In the ancient battlefield, you could barely be considered to have reached the peak of the ninth level of the semi-sage realm. Just now, your senses were only a thousandth of the power of a sub-sage."

When these words were spoken, Xiao Chen's eyes could not help but sway violently.

Just one in ten thousand was already so powerful.

How terrifying would it be if he had the power of a sage?

Xiao Chen's heart trembled; he did not dare to imagine it.

Sub-saint...

In his heart, he kept mumbling to himself.

"You are very talented, you have already reached the eighth Heavenly Layer of the semi-sage realm at the age of more than two hundred, it is very rare, but if you want to comprehend the sage realm, I am afraid you will need a hundred years to be promoted to the sub-sage realm, unless you are greatly moved by it." The Empress of the Southern Phoenix explained to Xiao Chen in an experienced manner.

"Another hundred years?" Xiao Chen almost broke the sound barrier.

The Empress of the Southern Phoenix nodded.

"100 years is really long, in Martial Cultivators, 100 years of time is just a matter of a flick of a finger, not to mention 100 years, so what if it is a thousand years? Martial Cultivators, to seize the good fortune of heaven and earth, your lifespan for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, you can forget about 100 years.

The words of the Empress of the Southern Phoenix caused Xiao Chen to be speechless.

Indeed.

If it was true, then wouldn't those ten thousand years old monsters all be saints, saints without limit?

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen could not help but smile.

Comparatively speaking, entering the subsage realm at more than three hundred years of age was indeed not considered old.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen was finally able to balance his heart.

A smile appeared on his face as well.

"I'm really looking forward to the day of my Ascension."

"Xiao Chen, what are we going to do next?" Jiang Yi and the rest spoke up.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed.

I think it's time to leave the House. Kuang Lang and Tuoba Feng are still waiting for us, I don't know how they are doing right now. It's good to go out and take a look.

Regarding this matter, no one had any objections.

At this moment, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Mo Wangqing. His expression was calm as he said softly, "If you leave the House, will you still follow me?"

His voice was filled with anticipation.

Under his gaze, Mo Feimu did not dare to look directly at him.

However, he still gave a soft "hmm" in response.

She had no idea what would happen if she were to part with Xiao Chen and the others up to this point. Thus, she had no intentions of parting ways with them. Lin Qingxuan looked at the two of them and laughed, her eyes bright and clear.

"Perfect, cultivate your feelings for each other."

Mo Cangqing felt embarrassed after being lectured.

Xiao Chen and the others all smiled slightly. After that, the seven of them turned around and left. They did not look at Duan Yang and the others as they flew away.

The seven of them did not linger, and directly left House.

In the outside world, Xiao Chen and the others could not see the end of it. As far as they could see, it was vast.

Xiao Chen stood on the spot and extended out his Spiritual Sense.

He was looking for Tuoba Feng, Kuang Lang and the others. After a long time, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, as if he sensed something bad. After that, Xiao Chen opened his eyes.

"Southeast direction, three thousand miles. Kuang Lang Tuoba Feng is in trouble."

Xiao Chen said as he grabbed Mo Yu Qing's hand and flew away. In an instant, they disappeared. cutie and the rest did not dare to be careless either, following Xiao Chen's footsteps as they headed in the southeast direction.

"Hand over the Immortal light, and we can let you two be crippled, or else, hmph!" As he spoke, he wore a dark green robe, and even his hair was black.

Next to him were several other Chosen, all of whom had arrogant expressions on their faces.

It was his left hand, the hand that was holding the sword, and the bone in his hand had pierced through the flesh and blood. As he hugged his arm, his face was pale, and on the other side, Tuoba Feng was standing there with the axe in his hand. He was also injured on his body, but the most fatal part was his eyes, which were bleeding black blood.

Behind the two of them, was the dying Kuang Lang.0

The three of them were under siege.

Being forced into a corner and suffering heavy casualties, they still did not give up.

At this moment, the situation was extremely terrible.

"Tuoba, give it to them, Kuang Lang can't hold on much longer …" Feng Liu slowly spoke with a bitter voice. Tuoba Feng, who was currently blind, had a livid expression as the battle axe in his hand flashed with light. His battle prowess was extraordinary.

In the end, he sighed.

"I can't give it to you!"

Behind him, Kuang Lang's voice sounded out, sounding incomparably weak.

Windflow turned back.

Kuang Lang's gaze was firm, his eyes indifferent, and even angry.

"Even if I die, I won't give up the immortal light that Di Yan used my life to exchange for." He stood up, and even with four reasons remaining, he still unleashed his immortal energy, wanting to fight.

"If you want Immortal light, you can, step over me!"

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