
"What's? Still thinking of escaping with the Arts Division Ghostrain? ”After annihilating Lu Gang, Chen Xi suddenly turned his head to look coldly at the distant sky with a gaze that looked like a bolt of lightning.
Chen Xi stretched out her hand and grabbed towards the space in front of her, causing the expanse of space she saw to instantly explode and force a figure out from within. The figure staggered, and was covered by the dim violet flames, causing the figure to appear like a myriad of purple-colored fireflies fluttering about.
It was Ghost Emperor Li Huang!
At this moment, his expression was already unsightly to the extreme while the gaze he shot at Chen Xi contained anger and unwillingness, but the terror that came from the bottom of his heart was in his eyes.
He's really scared. Up to this point in the battle, his formidable outer aid that had passed through the Dark Reverie to arrive at the Primitive Battlefield had been annihilated one after another, one after another, whereas the various abilities that Chen Xi executed were so frightening and made her feel desperate.
He could only escape and temporarily endure patiently for another opportunity to arise.
However, when Chen Xi forced him out with a single grab and even exposed the secret art he used, his heart instantly became as cold as ashes.
“Who are you? How could you know about the Art Division of the Ghost World's Ghost Division !? ”Li Huang gritted his teeth as he shouted explosively, and his voice trembled slightly.
"You executed the Art of the Ghostrain Division during primeval times, you can hide it from the gods, but you cannot hide it from me.." Chen Xi spoke slowly in a voice that contained no feeling of price, but he was unable to hide it, and his voice contained feelings of regret and a sense of loss instead. "If I annihilate you at that time, then today's calamity might not happen …"
Li Huang was instantly flabbergasted as he stared fixedly at Chen Xi, and his appearance was as if he was seeing a ghost as he howled. "How is it possible? The gods of antiquity were so great, yet they paid no attention to my footsteps! How do you know !? Could it be that you are even more formidable than the gods of ancient times? Really joke! If you are truly formidable, then why were the gods of the primeval era annihilated by our army? "
At this moment, Li Huang seemed to be greatly provoked, and he looked like he had gone insane while his voice echoed across the sky and earth and shook the clouds in all directions up to the point of falling inch by inch.
Everyone in the city was stunned when they looked at this scene in shock, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time. The conversation between the Ghost Emperor Li Huang and Chen Xi involved the gods of the primeval era, and it had already surpassed the scope of their imagination!
"Maybe ... Could it be you …?" Li Huang seemed to have thought of something, causing his expression to suddenly pale as he trembled while pointing at Chen Xi with, and then his mouth opened wide before he said in a voice that carried indescribable terror. "You're Yu …"
Bang out!
Right at this moment, Chen Xi arrived in front of Li Huang with a single step, and they he struck out with his fists. A myriad of profound techniques moved along his fists, and it smashed Li Huang's neck before he could finish speaking.
In the next moment, a milky white heavenly flame gushed out from Chen Xi's right hand and descended onto Li Huang, and it instantly burned him to nothingness.
"I never imagined that my momentary mistake many years ago almost caused a disaster today …" chen Xi muttered as she looked at Li Huang's corpse being burned bit by bit into nothingness, and her tone carried boundless loneliness and melancholy.
Everyone in the city fell silent as they watched this scene as they were already unable to find any words to describe their current feelings.
Ghost Emperor Li Huang, the great existence who had fought against the gods during primeval times had endured for countless years, yet now, he had died at the hands of Chen Xi.
Such a scene was truly more unbelievable and shocking than the legends of the expedition of the gods.
"Go. The Ancient Battlefield would be closed .. "Above in the sky, Chen Xi swept across everyone with her gaze before finally seeing the tall city rising and descending continuously into the distance, and he was silent for a moment before sighing lightly.
Om!
This is…
Everyone was in a daze, and then they seemed to guess something. When they looked once more at Chen Xi, they had actually noticed that his cultivation had greatly decreased, and he did not have the trace of the powerful and domineering aura he had ever had before!
"As I said, how could a Rebirth realm cultivator possibly possess such terrifying strength? So it turned out that he was possessed by a great figure and his mind was in control. ”
“Yes, it's definitely like this. The shadow from before was probably a great figure, right? He annihilated four Xeno race experts in a row, such an ability was truly terrifying! ”
“Unfortunately, that great figure is gone. If we can be slightly guided by it, then it will benefit us for a lifetime. ”
Everyone roughly guessed something from that scene earlier, and they discussed excitedly.
But the happiness of getting a new life out of a hopeless situation quickly causes them to forget everything. Moreover, they noticed the pleasant surprise that the ghost army outside the city retreated like tame water.
There was nothing blocking or blocking this because Ghost Emperor Li Huang was dead, and it was impossible for this ghost army to achieve anything else.
Not to mention they had all been fighting for a long time and had experienced great and terrible incidents before, causing their bodies and minds to become extremely tired a long time ago, so no one had the mood to exterminate the ghost army.
Swooshes!
Right at this moment, everyone saw their astonishment that Chen Xi who was standing high above the sky suddenly shook, and then his body actually fell straight to the ground.
But before everyone could fight to save him, a figure had already immediately appeared before Chen Xi and carried him on his shoulder. This person had a beard, the smell of wine, and his entire body was slovenly. Madman Liu.
He just fainted from exhaustion. Fortunately, he did not die. Liu's madman examined Chen Xi for a moment, and he immediately sighed in relief when he saw Chen Xi just fainted.
When they saw Madman Liu move to save Chen Xi, the hearts of Qing Xiuyi and the other disciples of the Darchu Dynasty who were in their throats instantly relaxed, and they rushed in succession.
They accompanied Madman Liu to send Chen Xi back to his residence in the northeast area to rest.
The catastrophe had already been eliminated and the final test of the Ancient Battlefield had ended a long time ago. At this moment, they just had to return to their residence and listen to the arrangements of the messengers.
They did not notice at all that the bloodied Bing Shitian was staring at the slender figure that was constantly accompanied by Chen Xi's side from above in the sky, and he carried frustration, dissatisfaction, hatred, and hatred, and hatred.
For others, perhaps what they experienced today was no different than acquiring a new life after a disaster, and although their minds and bodies were exhausted, their excitement was impossible to hide.
But to Bing Shitian, all of this was terrifying, and his mood was extremely bad.
“Senior brother Bing, your wound is rather heavy. You must return quickly to recover. Right at this moment, Yun Lansheng arrived at Bing Shitian's side, and he lowered his head and spoke to Bing Shitian.
Bing Shitian recovered from her complicated feelings, and she recovered her composure before standing up and looking into the distance as she muttered. "Good . There is still a long way to go, and we will take it step by step. Who knows who will win until the last moment …? "