Covering the sky: I have the body of the sky, and I have inherited the ten evil methods

Chapter 59: Looking down upon all the saints!
"Qiang!"

Suddenly, the sound of sword resounded through heaven and earth!
The heir of Dayan Holy Land, seeing that Jin Chixiao was in danger, shot out a piece of innate divine light.

It was filled with powerful innate essence, which condensed into three sword embryos, each containing different laws of the great way.

"It's the three swords of Heaven, Earth and Man from the Dayan Holy Land!" Li Heishui said in surprise.

Tu Fei waved his hand, "Don't worry, Xiao Chen can handle it."

The Golden-winged Little Peng King glanced coldly at the Holy Son of Dayan, his murderous intent revealed.

"cut!"

The Holy Son of Dayan shouted loudly, and three sword embryos pierced through the sky and earth, splitting the sky, and slashed towards Xiao Chen from three different directions.

"Boom!"

A tremendous amount of energy and blood erupted. Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the purple energy and blood covered the area like a wave, submerging the three sword embryos.

Everyone was shocked. No wonder Cang Tian Ba ​​Ti was so brutal.

The original qi and blood are simply too huge, and they are far inferior to it.

The purple energy and blood surged endlessly, flooding the heaven and earth.

The three sword embryos were shattered in it, and the innate essence contained in them gradually turned into nothingness.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Son of Dayan waved his hands and condensed three more streams of original essence and injected them into it.

The three sword embryos of Heaven, Earth and Man, after being replenished with essence and energy, merged into one, becoming even more powerful.

It was unstoppable and moved forward, traveling through the void and coming close to Xiao Chen, trying to pierce his head.

"when!"

Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed the sword embryo.

He squeezed hard, and without a doubt, the sword in his hand shattered instantly.

Xiao Chen looked at the Great Yan Holy Son and said calmly, "Is this the only ability a descendant of the Great Yan Holy Land has?"

The Holy Son of Dayan had an ugly look on his face. The innate sword embryo that he condensed with his own life essence was easily crushed by the other party.

This is enough to prove how big the gap between the two is.

"Come, let me see what you can do!" said the Holy Son Wanchu.

He was well aware of the Tyrant's tyranny, so he did not rush forward, but instead took out a map of mountains and rivers and slowly unfolded it.

In response, Xiao Chen simply slapped him.

The vast divine power surged past, shaking the map of mountains and rivers to the point of collapse.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, "Who else wants to test me? Let's do it together, otherwise it will be too boring!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.

Does Xiao Chen want to follow the example of Taixuan Sect and challenge the world?

However, this time, he looked down upon all the saints.

The prince of Daxia was filled with fighting spirit, and the fighting spirit on his body was glowing. Nine materialized dragon auras were spinning rapidly.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was held back by the little nun next to him.

"Brother, that guy is very powerful, you'd better not go."

The Great Xia Prince was startled, looked at Xiao Chen deeply, and gave up his plan to take action.

The Holy Son Wanchu and the Holy Son Dayan looked at each other, then attacked at the same time and attacked Xiao Chen.

Jiang Huairen asked, "Brother Peng, should we take action?"

In his opinion, although Xiao Chen's domineering body was abnormal, his cultivation was only at the fifth level of Dao Palace after all.

And what he has to face are three heirs of aristocratic families who have reached the level of Four Extremes Perfection.

There is such a huge gap between the two sides' suppression that it is hard not to be worried.

The Golden Winged Peng King was very calm, "Don't worry, the three of them can't do anything to Xiao Chen."

Tu Fei was surprised, "Brother Peng, you seem to know a lot about Xiao Chen's combat ability."

Jiang Huairen was also very curious, "I still don't know how you met Xiao Chen."

The Golden-Winged Little Peng King sighed softly, "I've fought Xiao Chen before, so we're kind of acquaintances, I guess!" "Back then, we were limited to three moves, and I lost to him in every one!"

Tu Fei, Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian and Jiang Huairen were all shocked when they heard this.

"What? Even you were defeated by Xiao Chen?"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King is considered an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the demon race.

Tianpeng's physical body is so brutal that it is far beyond the reach of others, and his extreme speed is unmatched by anyone.

Even such a top figure was defeated by Xiao Chen. One can imagine how terrifying his true combat power is.

The Golden-Winged Little Peng King said, "At that time, Xiao Chen was only at the second level of the Dao Palace. With his current cultivation and combat power, even if more than a dozen Saint Sons here came together, it would be difficult to stop him."

Jiang Huairen was shocked. The words spoken by the Golden-winged Little Peng King made him feel incredible.

He smiled bitterly and helplessly. He entered the third secret realm and was hailed as one of the geniuses.

But compared with Xiao Chen, there is a difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

On the battlefield, Xiao Chen faced the siege of three Saint Son-level figures, but he was not panicked at all.

He unleashed the extreme speed of Kunpeng and flew through the air among the three people.

"Ah!" Jin Chixiao screamed first.

Xiao Chen's speed was so fast that he had no time to react.

Half of his body was smashed to pieces, and the terrifying force made his soul tremble.

He hurriedly used his family's sacred healing technique to quickly recover his damaged body.

Xiao Chen continued to attack and headed towards the Holy Son of Dayan.

The people watching the fight only saw a shadow passing by, and then the Holy Son of Dayan let out a scream.

He dodged in time and his head was not seriously injured, but his chest was pierced by the purple fist, and it was transparent from front to back, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Wanchu Shengzi saw all of this and couldn't help but feel a little numb.

He was about to yell and quit, but Xiao Chen didn't give him a chance.

Kunpeng moved at such a high speed that even the space was stagnant. Xiao Chen's palm was like a knife, slashing down with force, cutting off one of the arms of Wanchu Saint Son, and the arm fell into the lake.

Wanchu Shengzi groaned, covering his broken arm and quickly retreating.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he looked at Xiao Chen as if he was looking at a demon.

"What a terrifying speed! It's simply unstoppable!"

"Is this Xiao Chen's true strength?"

The people watching the fight were horrified. Is this still a human being?
Relying solely on his physical body and extreme speed, he inflicted heavy damage on the three Son-level figures.

The other party is only at the fifth level of the Dao Palace. If he breaks through the third secret realm, how abnormal will he become?
The Great Xia Prince stared at Xiao Chen and sighed softly, "Unless I reach the level of Dragon Transformation, I cannot possibly match him!"

This is also the idea of ​​the other Sons of God.

But in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, I'm afraid no one can be Xiao Chen's opponent.

Only after breaking through the dragon transformation and cultivating the spine can one have the strength to compete with it.

"Anyone else want to spar with me?"

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold as he scanned over a dozen Saint Son-level figures one by one.

The scene was silent and no one answered.

When Jin Chixiao noticed Xiao Chen's gaze on him, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Today, you must die!"

Xiao Chen's murderous intent soared to the sky, and in an instant, the sun fist seal ruthlessly shook forward.

"No"

Jin Chixiao roared and tried his best to resist, but it was all in vain.

His head was smashed by a punch, and his body was crushed to pieces by the huge force.

Blood rained down from the sky, and a Saint-level figure was killed on the spot!
(End of this chapter)