Chapter 1757: Holy King Confrontation

The three people who surrounded Ba Lao at this moment were none other than the three demon clan saint kings who had been hiding all this time!

As for the three demon clan saint sons, they took the opportunity to retreat a hundred miles away.

The three stood in the air, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, panting, staring at Ba Lao who was surrounded in the middle from a distance, with a gloomy look on their faces.

The three had fought with the saint kings before, and even achieved good results, so they were somewhat confident and fearless.

But facing Ba Qingxuan, a newly-formed saint king who had just broken through, the three of them were defeated on the spot at the first sight, without even the slightest resistance, just like three weak chickens!

Not only that!

Before that, the three had also lost to Chu Tian, ​​whose cultivation was even lower than theirs.

Although Chu Tian's victory was more or less a trick, when the news spread, others would not care whether you won by tricks or by hard work, but would only focus on the word "win"!

The three of them joined forces, but they were no match for one person!

"Damn it!"

Thinking of the one million top-grade spirit stones he had paid in advance, Yang Haobo's face instantly became ferocious, he clenched his fists tightly, cursed, and his heart seemed to be bleeding non-stop.

"Alas... I told you a long time ago that the boy was insidious and cunning, but unfortunately he just didn't listen, and ended up losing both his wife and his army!"

Yang Zhihui, who was standing not far away, noticed Yang Haobo's ferocious face, and immediately shook his head and sighed.

Swish!

At this moment, all eyes looked at the four tall figures in the sky, and their faces showed an unconcealable solemnity.

Especially on the faces of many Shenlianzong disciples, the solemnity was particularly obvious!

"Three minor saint kings, no wonder you have wiped out three Zhongzhou king-level forces in just one month. The ancient demon clan is indeed very profound!"

In the sky, Ba Lao turned his head and swept over the three people surrounding him, his face cold, and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph!"

The three Saint Kings who surrounded Ba Lao at this moment, hearing this, just showed murderous intent in their eyes, snorted coldly, and didn't say much.

The three of them are all protectors, and under normal circumstances, they will not take action.

But just now, Ba Qingxuan suddenly took action and defeated the three demon saints with lightning, which has already touched their reverse scales. Naturally, the three of them can no longer stand by and watch.

A big battle is inevitable!

However, the two sides did not rush to take action, but stared at each other, as if they were looking for the opponent's weaknesses, and seemed to be waiting for the best time to take action!

Silently, the tense atmosphere rose rapidly, almost suppressing everyone in the Shenlian Sect's heart to beat wildly and gasp for breath.

"Master, what is the chance of victory for the master against three this time?"

Suddenly, a question came into Chu Tian's ears.

Hearing the voice, Chu Tian hurriedly turned his head, and found that the little girl Sun Cangyao stood beside him at some point. On her pretty face, not only was there no worry, but there was a hint of excitement.

Obviously, in the eyes of the little girl!

Chu Tian was able to defeat his opponent by fighting one against three. As the master, Ba Lao must be even more powerful. He can also defeat his opponent by fighting one against three. He doesn't need to be afraid.

Chu Tian was slightly startled, and then he sighed and replied: "The chance of winning... is infinitely close to zero!"

"What!"

After hearing this, Sun Cangyao's excitement stopped instantly, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Chu Tian smiled bitterly.

Although Ba Lao was amazingly powerful, and even fought against the minor saint kings before, it was hard to tell who would win. But now he was not facing one minor saint king, but three!

The most important thing is!

The three minor saint kings were all ancient people who had been sleeping for many years. Their strength must be better than the saint kings of the same level in the current cultivation world!

Of course, if there were three opponents, it would not be very likely to completely defeat or even kill Ba Lao on the spot.

However, unless there is external help, the situation facing Ba Lao is still beyond imagination. But at this time, people are panicking and seeking benefits and avoiding harm. Will there be external help?

As time passed, the atmosphere on the scene continued to be tense.

Some warriors who were originally standing a hundred miles away and watching the battle seemed to have a bad premonition. Their chests and hearts were beating wildly, so they kept retreating backwards, and finally retreated a thousand miles away, only then they were completely relieved.

In this process, more warriors gathered from all directions, raised their heads, looked up at the sky, and showed deep expectations on their faces.

Bang!

Just when the atmosphere on the scene was tense to an unimaginable degree, a terrifying loud noise, like Pangu swinging the axe of opening the sky, and like the emperor smashing the seal of turning the sky, suddenly came out!

Hiss!

Once the terrifying loud noise came out, even many warriors standing a thousand miles away felt a sharp pain in their eardrums, and they couldn't help but subconsciously take a breath of cold air.

When they looked up at the sky again, their eyes suddenly widened!

Thousands of feet high, cracks were everywhere. From a distance, it looked like a damaged giant mirror!

The original four majestic figures had completely disappeared, replaced by four groups of dazzling light.

Each group covered an area of ​​100 miles, emitting an astonishing pressure!

The group of dazzling light in the middle was composed entirely of countless dazzling sword lights, like a bright sea of ​​swords, flashing wildly, wrapped in might, and fiercely slashing in all directions!

The other three groups of light surrounded the surroundings and shone together!

A group of red suns were shining, flames erupted, hot and terrifying!

A blood-red glow flashed, ghosts howled, and eroded wantonly!

A mass as heavy as a mountain, fist shadows gathered, as heavy as a mountain!

Three balls of light, representing three minor saint kings from the ancient times, also represent three completely different holy rules of cultivation, condensed into the original domain, all exerted their strength, and pressed madly towards the bright sea of ​​swords in the middle!

When the cultivation reaches the level of the saint king, it is close to returning to the original state, and there is no need to deliberately prepare. A wave of the palm is the peak of the holy skill, a kick is the Qiankun Great Art, and the opening of the eyes is the pressure everywhere!

Rumble!

Four balls of light collided violently, and terrifying loud noises were heard densely. Countless cracks continued to appear, spreading in all directions at an unimaginable speed!

The sky, which was originally full of cracks, became more broken in the blink of an eye. From a distance, it was like a huge spider web, appearing, and it seemed that it could collapse completely at any time!

At this moment!

Four people and two parties, confronting head-on, their methods are both primitive and high-end, both rough and delicate, both crazy and cautious, and everyone at the scene holds their breath and dares not move their eyes.

As the fierce confrontation continues, the sea of ​​knife light in the middle soon shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye, becomes dim, and even withers!

"Oh no, Master has fallen into a disadvantage so quickly!"

Chu Tian stood in the Shenlian Sect, looked up and saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke in a deep voice, with worry on his face.

Bang!

The moment the voice fell, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky, terrifying and shocking, and many people on the spot covered their ears with their hands, and their faces showed pain.

At this moment, the sea of ​​knife light that continued to shrink was completely broken!