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The Golden Knights on the opposite side, seeing Chen Yang charging into the battlefield alone, without any formation or teammates to support him, looking like a reckless brute, all curled up a sinister smile, their eyes full of mockery and disdain.

Among the Golden Knights, Ren Zhengwei, the leader, had a cold look in his eyes and a mocking expression on his face. He coldly instructed the others: "Although the rules of the competition clearly prohibit fighting and only allow for point-to-point contact, collisions and injuries are inevitable in the arena."

"Gentlemen, hold your tongues! Let's start with this arrogant fool! Everyone, follow me and attack quickly and decisively, crushing him before he can even react! Be ruthless and don't waste any time!"

The dozen or so cultivators behind Ren Zhengwei immediately burst into laughter, their killing intent surfacing.

These people were all assassins secretly dispatched by the Holy Fire Sect. They were lying in wait in Europe, and slaughtering local cultivators was something they had no psychological burden on, and even something they wanted to do.

There are naturally concerns about fighting in public, but under the cover of the rules of the competition arena, even if one accidentally kills an opponent, no one can hold them accountable or make any comments.

Ren Zhengwei was even more aware that the outcome of this competition had already been secretly decided by the Holy Flame Sect, and the so-called competition was nothing more than a farce to deceive people!

With his mind made up, Ren Zhengwei personally led the team, with five top cultivators behind him rushing out simultaneously. The six of them moved with exquisite skill and coordinated well, instantly forming a six-pointed star battle formation that could kill. In the blink of an eye, they trapped Chen Yang, who had charged in alone, in the center of the formation!

On the other side of the arena, the despair in the hearts of the cultivators of the Round Table Council reached its peak upon seeing this scene.

They thought that the president's efforts in bringing in foreign players like Chen Yang and Yang Hongyuan would turn the tide and improve their chances of winning, but they never expected that these foreign players would be so reckless and foolish!

This is a speed-paced arena battle for the Golden Dragon Pearl, which requires tactical cooperation and a balance of offense and defense. However, Chen Yang charged into the fray alone without any strategy or regard for the consequences, showing a complete lack of understanding of tactics and planning!

For a moment, all the cultivators at the Round Table were caught in a dilemma: if they went to rescue them, they would fall into the enemy's battle formation and be completely put on the defensive; if they stood by and watched, they would lose a top-notch fighter, and their chances of winning the subsequent battle for the Dragon Ball would be completely lost!

Within the group, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, his mind racing with anxiety. Finally, he gave a deep order: "Everyone, listen to my command! Immediately move forward to rescue Fellow Daoist Chen! Rescue him first, then retreat immediately, and we'll discuss a more comprehensive and foolproof plan!"

The group of Round Table cultivators reluctantly accepted the order and were about to rush forward to provide assistance.

Yang Hongyuan, standing to the side, spoke up calmly, trying to stop them: "Why go through all this trouble? You don't need to go to rescue Fellow Daoist Chen. We can simply flank him from the rear, stop the remaining Golden Knights cultivators, and seize the initiative."

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng inwardly cursed them, thinking to himself that these foreign aid workers were cold-blooded and selfish.

Chen Yang was their companion who had come alongside them. Now that he was surrounded, instead of helping him, they wanted to use him to distract their opponents and gain an advantage. They would stop at nothing to win the competition!

Just as Wu Feng was struggling with his thoughts and was caught in a dilemma, the showdown at the center of the battlefield was about to break out and erupted!

Ren Zhengwei, wielding the Hexagram Killing Formation, waved his hand lightly, causing the spiritual power around the six men to surge. Six fierce and powerful attacks, imbued with the power of absolute killing, locked down all of Chen Yang's escape space from all directions and crashed down upon him!

Surrounded by enemies, Chen Yang was not afraid at all. Instead, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, full of confidence!

"You are surrounded!"

The next second, the four perfect divine abilities of metal, earth, wind and fire simultaneously erupted, and the four ultimate rules of heaven and earth instantly merged and converged, sweeping across the entire arena with a terrifying force that was overwhelming and crushing everything!

This is by no means a simple addition of numbers; 1+1+1+1 is far from enough to describe the terror of this power!

The four supernatural powers are all perfected, complementing and integrating with each other. The power they unleash is domineering and unparalleled, possessing the ferocity of raging fire, the sharpness of a golden blade, the weight of thick earth, and the swiftness of a raging wind!

puff--!

There was no earth-shattering roar, only a muffled gas explosion!

One of the cultivators who had been surrounded by the Golden Knights, along with his attack, was instantly crushed by the terrifying power of the rules.

This person's body turned into countless fine powders and dissipated into the air, leaving not a trace behind!

Ren Zhengwei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze on the spot.

He clearly saw that all his powerful attacks missed their mark, and the next moment he was horrified to find that one of his companions was gone, without even seeing the process of his fall!

Before he could recover from his shock, just as he was about to give orders and adjust the battle formation, Chen Yang's figure had already teleported over like a ghost!

Another overwhelming divine power crashed down, and the second cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Divine Power instantly perished, his body and soul extinguished!

Chen Yang moved like a shuttle, shifting and dodging with extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, he killed all four cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm!

These people were also at the Great Perfection of Divine Power, but in front of Chen Yang, who was at the Perfection of the Four Attributes, they were as fragile as ants and could not withstand any of his attacks!

The gap between the two is far greater than the chasm between the early stage of the Divine Power Realm and the peak of the Divine Power Realm; it is a world of difference!

Only now did the surviving Ren Zhengwei fully realize that something was wrong. His face was filled with horror, his mind reeling, and he exclaimed in shock, "This is... Golden Core battle power?! How is this possible?!"

"Retreat! Everyone, retreat immediately!"

Ren Zhengwei was so frightened that he dared not linger in the fight. Without looking back, he quickly rubbed his hands together and unleashed his protective treasure, which exploded with a bang. Under the cover of the explosion, he fled back to his own team in a disheveled state!

At that moment, the entire stadium fell silent, and tens of thousands of spectators in the stands were completely stunned!

In particular, the cultivators of the Round Table Council finally understood just how extraordinary and monstrous the outside help their leader had invited was!

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst into extreme joy, laughing heartily and his confidence soaring. He shouted, "It was my foolishness! I was blind to a true dragon! Fellow Daoist Chen's strength is extraordinary! With his assistance, victory is assured! Let's seize the Golden Dragon Pearl with all our might!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng no longer hesitated and led all the cultivators at the round table to rush towards the seven-colored dragon pearl in the center of the arena at full speed, trying their best to break the protective formation!

On the battlefield, only Chen Yang remained calm and composed, showing no sign of underestimating his opponent.

He knew perfectly well that the true reliance of the Golden Knights was never these cultivators at the peak of their supernatural powers, but rather the Holy Fire Altar hidden in the shadows!

As expected, Ren Zhengwei, who had fled back to his camp, did not linger at all. He suddenly rose into the air and instantly disappeared into the thick clouds in the sky, concealing his whereabouts.

The remaining dozen or so Golden Knights quickly formed a fan-shaped battle formation, their expressions solemn and ready for battle, keeping a close eye on Chen Yang to prevent him from advancing again.

Chen Yang's eyes were sharp; he had already seen through everything.

Within those clouds, there was an extremely powerful concealment array that covered the sky. The Sacred Fire Altar must be hidden within the clouds, secretly accumulating power and waiting for an opportunity to turn the tide!

"Hiding its head and showing its tail!"

Chen Yang laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly soared into the sky, transforming into a streak of light that crashed straight into the thick clouds and broke through the concealment formation!

The moment the clouds and mist pierced through, an altar engulfed in pitch-black flames and exuding an overwhelming evil aura suddenly came into view!