Chapter 4160 Pick Eighteen!

"Paralyzed!!! You are simply impatient to live!!! I will give you a way to survive and you won't leave, you will give me a shameless thing!!! Since you want to die, this young master will help you!!!"

Feng Chitian grinned and roared.

His character is arrogant and domineering, and he was irritated by Chen Xiaobei just now

At this moment, he originally thought that after Yuanfeng's defeat, Chen Xiaobei would have no reliance, and he would definitely give in.

But fortunately, not only did Chen Xiaobei not know how to write the word "counseling", but he felt that 1v3 was too little, so he intensified the situation and wanted to challenge more people!

This clearly added fuel to the flames, causing Feng Chitian's anger, which had already reached a critical point, to explode completely!

"Boom..."

In an instant, Feng Chitian's body once again exploded with monstrous holy energy.

Like trillions of volcanoes erupting, the sky and the earth turned into the color of lava, tumbling endlessly, as if to burn everything.

This time, Feng Chitian was completely enraged, and it was useless for anyone to persuade him.

What's more, at this moment, everyone including the First Elder regarded Chen Xiaobei as an ant, and no one would dissuade him.

Even, the vast majority of people were looking forward to seeing the scene of Chen Xiaobei's tragic death.

At the same time, Fan He and Yuan Feng were already desperate. With their abilities, they couldn't help at all, so they could only hide behind Chen Xiaobei.

"Ancestral Saint Open Chaos!"

However, at this moment, Chen Xiaobei took a step forward angrily, his whole body bursting with fighting intent.

Ding——Cultivation base: early stage of a one-star saint king, lifespan: 400 billion billion years! Physique: XXX! Combat power: XXX! Primordial Spirit Attack: Peak True Saint Level!

In the blink of an eye, 100 billion billion years of lifespan was exhausted.

Chen Xiaobei directly stepped into the false realm of the Holy King.

"Ancestor Holy Twelve Holy Rings of Essence and Blood!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaobei activated Pan Sheng's ability.

In an instant, the huge blood-colored Twelve Ancestors appeared, and behind Chen Xiaobei, they gathered into a huge sacred ring as huge as the scorching sun.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Xiaobei settled down in one step, and his figure seemed to be teleported, directly in front of Feng Chitian.

The speed at this moment is ten thousand times faster than that of Feng Chitian.

Feng Chitian didn't even react.

"Snapped!!!"

Chen Xiaobei raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

"Aw..."

Feng Chitian let out a scream like killing a pig, and his whole body seemed to fall off, spinning out, and fell heavily hundreds of meters away.

The huge force even knocked people on their backs on the flight path, the Temple Square was forcibly torn apart, and large buildings were razed to the ground.

Fortunately, most of the power fell on Feng Chitian's face.

If Feng Chitian's face hadn't followed, the power of this slap might have crushed half of the Holy Phoenix City.

"This...how is this possible!?"

The scene in front of him brought an extremely strong visual impact and psychological impact to everyone around him.

A second ago, they regarded Chen Xiaobei as an ant, waiting to see Chen Xiaobei being tortured and killed.

At this second, they seemed to have seen a ghost, stunned, lost their souls, and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Isn't that kid a four-star true saint? Why did he suddenly reveal the power of a holy king? Isn't he hiding too deep!?"

"This is not just the power of a simple holy king! Although it is agreed to be a one-star holy king in the early stage, this kid's strength and speed are tens of thousands of times better than the third prince! It is incredible!"

"Look at what he does... We underestimate him too much! This kid is not pretending, but really awesome!"

All of a sudden, the surrounding people exclaimed again and again.

"Oh my god... this kid, who the hell is..." On the other side, the Great Elder's face changed drastically, and his eyes changed instantly when he looked at Chen Xiaobei.

Surprised, shocked, surprised...

From this moment on, the Great Elder will no longer regard Chen Xiaobei as an ant.

He had even begun to suspect that Chen Xiaobei's identity was extraordinary.

"Little bastard! Do you think it's great to hide some strength? The routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger won't work here!"

But at this moment, the second prince Feng Yanchu rushed out directly.

The Great Elder struggled for a while, but finally he didn't speak. He couldn't see through Chen Xiaobei, so he planned to stand still and take a closer look.

"Stop talking nonsense! Anyone who wants to fight with me, just come here!"

But at this moment, Chen Xiaobei didn't pay attention to Feng Yanchu at all, but coldly glanced at everyone around him.

You must know that although opening chaos can set foot on the false realm of the holy king, the time it can last is very short.

With a lifespan of 100 billion billion years, it can only last about 30 seconds in the pseudo-realm of the early stage of a one-star saint king.

At this moment, more than ten seconds have passed.

Chen Xiaobei didn't want to waste time on Feng Yanchu, so he directly invited everyone to fight, and wanted to completely fight to establish his prestige and control the situation!

"Hmph, in the early stage of a mere one-star Saint King, even if you are ten thousand times stronger than the same level, you are far from my opponent! Where do you need others to do it?"

Feng Yanchu's cultivation has reached the middle stage of a one-star saint king.

He thought he was one level higher than Chen Xiaobei, enough to crush and win, and he didn't need others to take action at all.

"Second brother! Don't underestimate the enemy!"

However, at this moment, the eldest prince Feng Yangwu also rushed out and shouted: "The third younger brother just underestimated this kid, and suffered a great loss! We can't make the same mistake again!"

"This..." Feng Yanchu looked stunned for a moment, and nodded involuntarily.

Apparently, they're pretty smart.

He looked down on Chen Xiaobei just now, and was slapped in the face by Chen Xiaobei on the spot.

At this moment, they all knew that Chen Xiaobei was not just a pretender who could only play tricks, but a real saint king and emperor level powerhouse.

In case Chen Xiaobei still hides, Feng Yanchu will definitely suffer a big loss if he rushes up alone.

"Everyone listen to me!"

As the eldest prince, Feng Yangwu raised his arms and said, "Didn't this kid say that under the two-star holy king, there is one who counts as one? Let's fulfill him! Let him know how powerful I am in Holy Phoenix City!"

Obviously, Feng Yangwu, the eldest prince, not only has a high IQ, but is also very, very cautious.

It's fine if you don't make a move, once you make a move, you must put Chen Xiaobei to death!

All the one-star saint kings will attack together, absolutely not giving Chen Xiaobei any chance to stand up!

"Okay! Listen to the eldest prince!"

Everyone had long thought that Chen Xiaobei was not pleasing to the eye, so they agreed decisively.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

I saw that among the twenty holy kings around, there were sixteen people rushing out.

Adding Fengyang Wu and Fengyanchu, there are eighteen one-star saint kings in total.

Among them, less than half of them have reached the middle and late stages of one-star saint kings, and Feng Yangwu has even reached the peak of one-star saint kings.

"Boy! In the battle of the same level, one against eighteen! I think you can still make a few waves!" Feng Yangwu showed a sinister smile.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

Immediately afterwards, the holy energy of the eighteen one-star holy kings all erupted.