Supreme Battle King

The Ancestral God Stage Super Expert didn't dare to act rashly, but it didn't mean that yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder were afraid of Huangpu Rouqing. These two Ancestral God Stage Unbeatable warriors had gone through a lot of hardships to come to the Heavenly Burial Lake, and it wasn't easy for them to find Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse. At this time, Chiang Zhan had actually picked up the chestnuts from the fire. All of them were completely enraged.    

With enough strength, yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder didn't put Huangpu Rouqing in their eyes at all. One of them unleashed the Buddhist Sect Thaumaturgy. The force of their palm was as heavy as a mountain. It shattered the heaven and earth, and shattered the universe. The other revealed the true form of the Qilin Tyrant Beast. It opened its huge mouth and bit towards Huangpu Rouqing fiercely.    

At this moment, Huangpu Rouqing's expression became unprecedentedly serious. Her strength was only on par with yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder's. Now, she was facing two powerful enemies alone. It was as if there was a light on her back, and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain.    

Although she knew that this battle was not going to end well, Huangpu Rouqing showed no signs of fear. Her fighting spirit was like fire. She waved the two divine swords that contained the Fortune Ancient Character and fought back with all her might. She fought against the heavens and the earth without fear of death.    

The cold light of the sword illuminated the nine states, and it was an invincible, invincible, and suppressing god and devil.    

Huangpu Rouqing pointed to the sky and stepped on the ground. Her graceful body was like a pillar that could hold up the sky. She still relied on the violent energy to attack and did not take a step back.    

However, the situation was stronger than anyone else. No matter how strong Huangpu Rouqing was, it was impossible for her to fight two opponents at the same time. She had defeated yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder. Moreover, she wanted to fight for Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse. yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder had both displayed their strongest combat strength, each more terrifying than the last.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The golden divine mountain, which looked like a comet striking the moon, had just shattered Huangpu Rouqing's sword light. A huge bloody mouth that could swallow the sky was bitten on her shoulder.    

"Ah..."    

Huangpu Rouqing let out a miserable cry. Her face was pale and her facial features were distorted. Her entire body was drenched in sweat and her clothes were soaked. She felt a heart-wrenching pain. Looking down, she found that more than half of her shoulder had been bitten off. Her flesh was badly mutilated, her tendons were broken, and her white bones were exposed.    

In one exchange of blows, Huangpu Rouqing suffered a serious injury on the spot, but she still did not have the intention to retreat. It was as if she wanted to buy time for Chiang Zhan, even if it meant death.    

It was a deep affection that moved people's hearts.    

Although Chiang Zhan was using all his strength to refine Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse, he could see and hear everything around him. The first thing he saw was Huangpu Rouqing being seriously injured. This scene made his heart feel like it was on fire, and he was extremely nervous.    

Especially when Huangpu Rouqing swore to never retreat, it completely touched Chiang Zhan. Although he deeply loved Ling Piaoxue and Xia Yiyu, he did it to save Huangpu Rouqing. The two of them had already had a relationship, plus the fact that the other party had such an unwavering relationship. Even someone with a heart of stone would be moved.    

Chiang Zhan felt that his eyes were blurry, as if there were tears flowing out of them. However, the current situation was extremely dangerous, with only a slim chance of survival. He didn't have much time to think about it. Two powerful and invincible energies burst out from his body, and he was refining Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse at the same time. At the same time, he helped Huangpu Rouqing defend against yellow-eyebrow old monk and purple-robed elder.    

"Sky Supporting Claw!"    

Like the resurrection of an ancient Desolate Beast, a terrifying power erupted from Chiang Zhan's left hand. It enveloped Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse and tried its best to refine it. His right hand grabbed at the air, tearing apart the mountains and rivers and shaking the heavens. Layers of claw shadows rushed towards purple-robed elder's true body. The Qilin Tyrant Beast was like a metal mountain that collided with the sun and moon. It was mighty and powerful, shattering the void.    

Seeing that Huangpu Rouqing was seriously injured by purple-robed elder, Chiang Zhan couldn't restrain his anger. His killing intent surged wildly. Although he was distracted this time, he wasn't able to display his full strength. However, the Desolate Beast Arm that was equivalent to a Supreme Divine Artifact and the Supreme Thaumaturgy was unleashed. It was the Sky Reaching Claw. That terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth, causing the gods and ghosts to weep.    

It was fine if he didn't make a move, but once he made a move, it would be a fatal blow.    

Chiang Zhan clawed out with his claw, immediately making purple-robed elder's true body and Qilin Tyrant Beast feel an endless amount of dangerous Qi.    

"Roar!"    

The Qilin Tyrant Beast that looked like an Ancient Divine Mountain roared, and then it bit towards Chiang Zhan's chest. Obviously, it could tell how terrifying the Desolate Beast Arm was, and it didn't dare to go straight for it.    

On the other hand, Chiang Zhan's slender body stood proudly in the void like a nail, allowing the Qilin Tyrant Beast to bite at him. Not only did he not move, but he also concentrated his energy on the Desolate Beast Arm and stabbed it down.    

Both sides suffered heavy losses, and the jade and stone were destroyed.    

Chiang Zhan was refining Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse, and he didn't dare to retreat easily. Otherwise, if he was taken advantage of by another expert, the consequences would be unimaginable. Therefore, he chose an extremely dangerous way of fighting. He had to force the Qilin Tyrant Beast to retreat even if he was severely injured.    

With Chiang Zhan's current strength, even if his chest was crushed by the Qilin Tyrant Beast, he wouldn't die on the spot. However, if the Qilin Tyrant Beast was hit by his Desolate Beast Arm, he would die without a doubt.    

Chiang Zhan was confident in this point. After all, the Desolate Beast Arm was comparable to a Supreme Divine Artifact, and it contained the terrifying strength unique to the Desolate Beast. No one could resist it.    

Sure enough, a trace of fear flashed across the Qilin Tyrant Beast's eyes. Its body swayed, and while dodging the Desolate Beast Arm, it also lost the chance to severely injure Chiang Zhan.    

Although the man and the beast had yet to determine the victor, they immediately started fighting once again. Each of them unleashed a destructive force, and the battle was extremely shocking.    

On the other side, Huangpu Rouqing was fighting yellow-eyebrow old monk alone. Although she was at a disadvantage due to her severe injuries, she would not be defeated in a short period of time.    

Two intense battles were going on like a raging fire. It was extremely dangerous and unpredictable. There were many different colors, but many of them came from Holy Mother Palace and God Killing Sect. The Invincible Sect, the Sword God Sect, the Sword Saint Family, the Dragon Clan of Ancient Times. The Barbarian Clan, and the Devil Realm. The experts of the Netherworld and the other great worlds were not in the mood to watch. All of their eyes were fixed on Confucianist Dao Holy Master's corpse lying in the sarcophagus. Suddenly, they charged at him like a pack of wolves and tigers.