Chapter 157: Continue to Crush Ao Cangtian and Exploit the Saints
Ao Cangtian is very strong.
But only limited to the young generation.
When in Xuzhou, Tang Chen entered the Grandmaster level in one battle, and then killed Mo Yunlei, who was a Grandmaster of the ninth level.
With such strength, it is not difficult to beat Ao Cangtian.
So, there is nothing to be surprised about.
It's all basic operations.
At this time, there was a loud bang.
In the deep pit, a strong bloody energy burst into the sky.
Then, Ao Cangtian jumped out from inside.
At this moment, Ao Cangtian was a little embarrassed.
His hair was covered with blood, his armor was stained with blood, and his exposed skin was cracked with countless bloodstains.
This look is not like a prince of a country, but more like a beggar on the street.
"He is not dead?"
Tang Chen was a little surprised.
He used 60% of his strength in that finger just now.
Even so, it was enough to crush the cultivators of the same level.
It is worthy of being a blood-dominant Taoist body, specializing in physical training, and extremely resistant to beating.
"So strong..."
Ao Cangtian looked at Tang Chen with a very solemn expression.
The collision just now was far beyond Ao Cangtian's expectations.
With just one finger, he had to use all his strength to activate the Tyrant Blood Dao Body.
Otherwise, he would be half-dead if not dead.
"You are worthy of being the opponent I chose!"
"It's interesting to fight against such an opponent with scheming and strength!"
A blood flashed in Ao Cangtian's eyes.
In a flash, he burst out all his spiritual power.
"Qilin destroys the world!"
The huge Qilin phantom reappeared.
This time, the Qilin was almost real.
Roaring at the sky, roaring at the world.
Tang Chen's face was still expressionless, and he pressed down with his palm, condensing a spiritual finger again.
But this time, Tang Chen used the Prison Immortal Fist.
This immortal weapon subdues people with force, and it is perfect with the Great Wilderness Prison Heaven Finger.
Boom!
The void was directly crushed by Tang Chen.
A giant finger pressed down, mixed with the brilliance of immortal weapons, and it was the first to arrive, killing the ancient Qilin one step ahead.
Bang...
The ancient Qilin was annihilated.
The might that Ao Cangtian had finally gathered was shattered in an instant.
The huge spiritual finger kept approaching.
In the end, it seemed to fill his entire field of vision.
"This is impossible, why... why can he be so strong?"
Ao Cangtian's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out an unbelievable roar.
He used the highest unique skills of the Qilin Holy Scripture, activated the Tyrant Blood Dao Body, and burst out all his spiritual power.
In the end, Tang Chen still crushed him with one finger.
How could he accept this?
"What a poor little guy."
"In the youth generation, Ao Cangtian could walk sideways, but unfortunately, he met the junior master, a man who is destined to be insurmountable in this life!"
"You are too much. Ao Cangtian can see the junior master's back in this life, which is enough to laugh at the youth generation!"
The crowd talked loudly, not hiding the mockery at all.
When Ao Cangtian heard these words, blood rushed to his face.
The blood surging around his body was even thicker.
"Baxue Wushuang!"
Ao Cangtian made seals with his hands, blood rushed to the sky, and he used all his strength to activate the Dao body of Baxue Dao body.
In an instant, he turned into a blood-colored giant.
His hands waved like the wind and crashed directly into the spiritual finger in front of him.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook, and the clouds exploded.
The aftermath of the battle swept in all directions.
Ao Cangtian felt a sweetness in his throat, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However, he was not crushed, and his body stood straight.
"Blocked it!"
Ao Cangtian was excited.
Nine drops of Qilin blood, plus the Dao body of the Tyrant Blood Dao Body, both burst out at the same time, and finally blocked Tang Chen's attack!
This time, he was not suppressed!
"The strength is not bad."
Just as Ao Cangtian was ecstatic, Tang Chen's voice sounded faintly: "Then I will add another 10% of my strength!"
Click!
Ao Cangtian's heart twitched suddenly.
Add another 10% of my strength?
Tang Chen still has some reservations?
At this moment, Ao Cangtian suddenly remembered that Tang Chen was a sword cultivator, and was also known as a natural sword cultivator.
But from beginning to end, Tang Chen had never drawn his sword.
"Wait... wait a minute... the situation is a little..."
Ao Cangtian panicked.
He wanted to call for a pause, but found that he couldn't speak clearly.
Before he finished speaking, the spiritual power finger attacked again.
On the finger, there was a nine-color divine fire.
Boom!
There was another loud noise.
The Dao Body of the Tyrant Blood Dao Body exploded.
Ao Cangtian was knocked out, his chest ribs kept cracking, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.
He finally fell to the ground, and he fainted without even a whimper.
His body curled up like a defeated wolfhound.
There was no sound.
"It turned out that it was already the limit just now. Then I take back what I said just now. I am still a little weak."
Tang Chen glanced at Ao Cangtian, his face lacking interest.
To him, the young generation of Tianjiao were too immature.
It was really boring to fight.
Buzz!
In the void, a figure emerged and landed beside Ao Cangtian.
This was an old man, wearing green clothes, with a hint of majesty between his eyebrows.
When this person appeared, the crowd immediately became agitated.
Yi Zizai, wrapped in a linen robe, was the first to appear beside Tang Chen. Although there was no expression on his face, his right hand was on the hilt of the sword.
[Ao Wuji: The last ruler of the ancient Wu Tu country, a minor saint...]
Tang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
This Ao Cangtian is quite impressive. The last ruler of the ancient Wu Tu country was willing to be a protector.
The last person who was treated like this was Hua Tiandu.
Well...
The only sandbag who was beaten twice by Tang Chen and still alive.
Ao Wuji glanced at Ao Cangtian, then turned his head to look at Tang Chen, sighed slightly, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
After a while.
Ao Wuji said, "Let's stop this battle."
"The battle of life and death has not yet been decided, how can it stop here?" Tang Chen looked at Ao Wuji with a smile.
Although the other party was a saint, Tang Chen had no fear on his face.
It was just a saint, he had seen many.
Not long ago, he fought a battle with a saint.
"Save others when you can!" Ao Wuji shouted coldly, and a king's majesty swept out.
However, Tang Chen was not affected at all, still smiling: "The battle of life and death was initiated by Ao Cangtian. Now that he has lost, you stand up and say that you should spare him. This is against the rules no matter how you look at it."
When Tang Chen spoke, he had already retracted his spiritual power.
Seeing this scene, Ao Wuji certainly understood that Tang Chen meant to let him pay a price in exchange for Ao Cangtian's life.
Ao Wuji was extremely unhappy about this.
He was the lord of Wu Tu, who traveled all over the East Wilderness and was powerful, but now he was secretly exploited by a junior.
What a disgrace if this got out.
However, when he thought of the ancient Wu Tu country where the geniuses were dying, Ao Wuji forcibly suppressed his surging anger and gritted his teeth and said: "Even if it is a battle of life and death, it can be compromised. I wonder what Xuanjian Dongtian lacks?"
Tang Chen smiled with satisfaction.
After all, he is an old man who has lived for hundreds of years. He understands it at a glance, which is worthy of praise.
"I am quite interested in the blood of the Qilin." Tang Chen said without thinking.
Ao Wuji heaved a sigh of relief.
Coincidentally, he had the Qilin blood on him.
Just as he was about to take out the Qilin blood, Tang Chen added: "I don't want much, just a small bottle, a total of 45 drops, not a drop less!"
Ao Wuji's old face trembled wildly, and his heart stopped for a while.