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Han Xin breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the Demon Saint turn and flee.

Fortunately, Zhang Fei arrived in time, otherwise it would have been truly dangerous.

As the commander-in-chief guarding Qianzhou, Han Xin did not expect that behind this turmoil, there was a powerful figure like a demon saint watching.

He almost got caught in a trap.

He had no confidence in resisting the demon saint.

After glancing in the direction the two had disappeared, Han Xin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and immediately returned to the state government office.

He needs to quickly clean up the mess, eliminate the remaining troublemakers, and stabilize the situation.

As for the demon saint who escaped, Zhang Fei will handle that.

……

Deep in the void, three figures stood suspended in mid-air.

The three of them witnessed every detail of Han Xin's battle with the Demon Saint, Zhang Fei's appearance, and the final scene of Zhang Fei chasing and fleeing the Demon Saint.

One of them spoke up, saying, "The Great Zhou has really given us a lot of surprises. There's another peak Lesser Saint. Counting the Great Saint who appeared at the border, that makes two Saints."

"If we add Guan Yu from before, then there are three saints."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, a small dynasty, actually has three sages, one of whom is a Great Sage. Its strength is probably not much different from your dynasty!"

As he spoke, the man glanced at the person on his right.

Indeed, the figure standing on the right is none other than Long Xingtian, the emperor of the Azure Dragon Dynasty.

The other two figures standing in mid-air were none other than the two Great Saints from the Demon Clan and the Demon Court.

The one who spoke was the Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"Indeed, with one Great Saint and two Lesser Saints at their peak, their strength is no weaker than that of my dynasty."

Long Xingtian nodded, his expression slightly somber.

To be honest, the strength that Da Zhou had revealed did indeed shock him.

One Great Saint and two Lesser Saints at their peak—if this were placed in any other power within the dynasty, Long Xingtian wouldn't be too shocked.

After all, the dynasty's power has a long history, so it's not surprising that some things are hidden.

In fact, some factions within the dynasty have existed for a longer period than the dynasty itself.

But the fact that the Great Zhou Dynasty, an indigenous dynasty that had only recently merged with the wilderness, possessed the strength of Lesser Saints and Great Saints was truly astonishing.

but.

Long Xingtian also knew that now was not the time to be shocked by these things. The most important thing was to deal with the current peak Lesser Saint of Great Zhou and then eliminate Great Zhou, this major threat.

Watching the two figures chasing and fleeing, Long Xingtian glanced at the Great Sage of the Demon Clan and said, "This Great Zhou Lesser Sage at his peak is quite powerful. It seems your people won't last much longer."

"If you don't take action soon, your men might be doomed."

"You don't need to remind me."

The Demon Saint took a step forward and his figure disappeared from the spot.

As a great saint of the demon race, he could not stand idly by and watch his people being hunted down.

"Hmph, let you be arrogant for a few days. When the people from the Holy Land arrive, you'll be in for a world of hurt."

Long Xingtian snorted coldly in his heart, said nothing more, and disappeared from the spot along with the figure of the Demon Clan Great Sage.

……

the other side.

The demon saint was fleeing desperately through the void.

The danger behind him kept the Demon Saint on edge.

The demon saint knew that if he were caught, his fate would be certain death.

Only by desperately fleeing into the territory of the dynasty could he escape the crisis behind him.

however.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is always cruel.

How could a saint who has only comprehended one law possibly match the speed of a minor saint at the peak who has comprehended three laws?

In just a short moment, the Demon Saint felt a powerful pressure enveloping him.

"not good!"

The demon saint's expression changed, and he looked up.

A burly figure stood blocking his way; who else could it be but the peak Lesser Saint who had been chasing him?

"You think you can escape from Grandpa Zhang's clutches?"

"That's just wishful thinking."

Zhang Fei glared angrily with his bronze eyes, and without hesitation, thrust his eighteen-foot spear at the Demon Saint.

Upon seeing this, the Demon Saint dared not hesitate, his Saintly Essence circulated, and the power of the laws condensed.

"Royal!!!"

A sacred artifact shield, half the height of a person, blocked the attack head-on.

"boom……"

After a collision, the figure of the Demon Saint was sent flying backward.

The sacred artifact shield unleashed by the demon saint also developed cracks and lost its previous brilliance.

"die!"

Zhang Fei lunged forward, his eighteen-foot spear shooting out once more, aiming to annihilate this saint of the demon race with a single strike.

at this time.

The world changed.

A colossal hand, capable of blotting out the sky, slammed down from the depths of the void.

Zhang Fei's eyelids twitched, a sense of crisis rose in his heart, and a chill spread throughout his body.

Zhang Fei knew that if he continued to thrust his eighteen-foot spear, he might be able to kill this demon saint.

But he himself would not escape unscathed. If he did not parry the blow with his spear, it might not kill him, but it would definitely severely injure him.

In an instant.

Zhang Fei changed the direction of his spear to meet the sudden palm strike.

Three streams of law power surged forth, piercing straight towards the colossal hand that blotted out the sky. "Boom!!!"

After the palm strike, Zhang Fei was sent flying dozens of feet away before regaining his footing, and the eighteen-foot spear in his hand trembled slightly.

Obviously.

Although Zhang Fei managed to block the attack, he still suffered a considerable loss.

Zhang Fei looked up and saw three figures emerge from the depths of the void one after another. Who else could they be but the Demon Clan Great Sage, Long Xingtian, and the other two?

Great Sage?

Upon seeing the three figures emerge from the depths of the void, Zhang Fei's pupils contracted, and his expression turned solemn.

Judging from the aura emanating from the three men, Zhang Fei had already discerned their strength.

Two Great Saints, and one Lesser Saint at the same peak as him.

Moreover, two of these three Great Saints are Great Saints from the Demon Clan and the Demon Court.

"This is trouble."

Zhang Fei's face was solemn and his expression tense.

Even if Zhang Fei was arrogant and conceited, he wasn't so arrogant as to think that with his peak Lesser Saint strength, he could simultaneously deal with two Great Saints from the Demon Clan and the Demon Court.

This doesn't even include another Saint who, like him, reached the peak of the Lesser Saint realm.

"With the strength of a peak Lesser Saint, you were able to withstand my palm strike and remain unharmed. Your strength is quite impressive."

The Great Sage of the Demon Clan emerged from the void, glanced at the injured Demon Clan Saint, and then looked at Zhang Fei.

To be honest, Zhang Fei's ability to block his palm strike was indeed somewhat unexpected.

Although they are all saints, they are on different levels.

He is a Great Sage who has comprehended five laws, and he has already touched the threshold of the sixth law. He is only one step away from the peak of the Great Sage.

Zhang Fei, who had only comprehended three laws, was a Lesser Saint. Although he seemed to be only half a step away from a Great Saint, they were actually on two different levels, with worlds apart in strength.

It should be understood that at the level of a sage, even the slightest difference can result in a world of difference in actual combat power.

Even if a peak Lesser Saint could withstand his palm strike, they would definitely not be able to escape unscathed.

Not only did Zhang Fei withstand his palm strike, but he was also unharmed, which is enough to show that Zhang Fei's understanding and application of the laws are no less than those of the Great Sage.

"but."

"You can block my first palm strike, but I don't know if you can block my second."

"You dare to hunt down someone from my demon race? You really don't know the meaning of 'death'."

Without wasting words, the Great Sage of the Demon Clan unleashed his power and struck Zhang Fei once more.

"Hmph, you demon, do you think your Grandpa Zhang is afraid of you?"

Zhang Fei leaped into the air, thrusting out his eighteen-foot spear once more.

Rumble!
The two figures collided instantly.
Intense fluctuations swept around, tearing apart space.

Every time the two clashed, it was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking, with constant roars.

The shockwaves of the battle spread out in all directions.

……

Big week.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

Zhou Chen sat upright on the dragon throne, looking at Bai Qi below; "So, there are two Demon Saints in this Beast Dynasty?"

Bai Qi nodded; "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Among the beast dynasties that attacked Beidu and Xidu, there was a demon saint in each of them, and I have already dealt with him."

"I also took care of clearing out the beasts on both sides. Commander Yuwen and the others will handle the rest. There shouldn't be any problems."

Bai Qi reported this.

After killing the two demon saints in the Beast Dynasty, Bai Qi did not linger at the border and immediately returned to the palace.

"Hehe, I was right after all."

"There really is a Demon Saint-level power behind this Beast Dynasty. Fortunately, I sent you to follow them in secret."

"Otherwise, Yuwen Chengdu and his group wouldn't be able to stop a being like the Demon Saint."

Zhou Chen sneered.

If he hadn't taken the extra precaution of having Bai Qi secretly follow them, the Beast Dynasty might have stormed into the Great Zhou.

"The beast dynasty on the border has been dealt with, so now only Yanzhou and Qianzhou, those nine provinces, remain."

As Zhou Chen spoke, he looked at Cao Zhengchun, who was standing beside him, and asked, "Any news from Yanzhou and Qianzhou, or the other nine prefectures?"

"Your Majesty, there has been no news from the nine provinces of Yan and Qian so far."

Cao Zhengchun bowed and replied.

"No news?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chen frowned slightly.

Sudden.

Zhou Chen's expression changed, and he stood up and walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Bai Qi and Cao Zhengchun also sensed something and immediately followed Zhou Chen out.

Stepping out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhou Chen looked up at the distant sky.

In the distance, the sky and earth changed color, and loud noises, like thunder, kept coming, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"This is a battle between saints."

"Judging from this aura, it's the aura of General Zhang Fei."

"He's in trouble."

Bai Qi followed Zhou Chen out, his expression changed as he looked at the distant sky, and he said in a deep voice.

As a top-tier Great Sage, Bai Qi's perception was much clearer than that of Zhou Chen and Cao Zhengchun.

"Walk."

After uttering a single word, Zhou Chen's figure immediately vanished from the spot.

Bai Qi and Cao Zhengchun followed closely behind, disappearing from sight in an instant. (End of Chapter)