However, what shocked them even more was that the ending that they thought was destined had completely turned around.

The powerful man from the Seventh Level of the Martial Saint was actually punched away, and people even heard a crackling sound.

The powerful Martial Saint flew backwards and spewed out a stream of blood.

Wait until the strong man stabilizes his body.

The scene was silent, and even the sound of breathing was weak and unheard.

The strong Martial Saint's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Because of the pain, the expressions on his face were wrinkled together, and his arms fell in front of him, which was obviously broken.

Did they get dazzled by breaking the arm of a powerful man with a punch from the seventh level of the Martial Saint?

The eighth-level martial saint strongman looked at Xiao Chen from the beginning to fear.

Cao Yang and others were also shocked. If Xiao Chen took action directly at them, they might be beaten up.

"I admit that you are very strong." The old man spoke slowly, looking at Xiao Chen with a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "But you are just a martial god after all. After all, the tree will die. When people are strong and poor, I don't believe it. You guys can block the attacks of all of us."

"Are you planning to bully the less?" Xiao Chen smiled faintly.

"No," the old man said in a deep voice.

"Actually, I also like to bully the less." Xiao Chen smiled. The next moment, tens of thousands of figures suddenly appeared around them, including the Martial Saint and the Martial God, looking coldly at the people in the Sky-Blue Holy Land.

"Now, what do you say?" Xiao Chen smiled.

A rare confusion appeared on the old man's face, and the strong men around him were the same. Looking at the strong men who surrounded them faintly, a hint of chill rose in his heart.

"Gu!"

All the local powers in Yang Jiangcheng swallowed hard, and looked at the dense figures in the sky, and their heads could no longer react.

It appears again!

So many strong people appeared around him. Who is he?

While everyone was shocked, they became more curious about Xiao Chen's identity.

"How come so many people suddenly appeared?" The old man from the Tianqing Holy Land looked unbelievable. He felt that there were many powerful auras among these people, not weak at all than the fifth level of the Martial Saint. Moreover, all the fifth level of the Martial God, even the Tianqing Holy Land could not produce so many strong people.

"Now I have more people than you. Should I start a war directly, or should you go back and invite reinforcements?" Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

The old man's face was full of solemnity. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Please help!"

"Then you send someone to invite him."

"Okay!" The old man didn't understand what Xiao Chen sold in the gourd, but he knew that if the war started, they would probably suffer heavy casualties.

Since the other party asked him to invite reinforcements, he would invite him. After many powerful people from the Sky Qing Holy Land arrived, he would see what chassis Xiao Chen had.

Soon, a powerful martial saint from the Sky-Blue Holy Land left through the sky.

Three more days passed, and a group of strong men appeared again above Yangjiang City, with three old men with gray hair.

"Who among you sit down!" One of the three old men, the leader, glanced at the many powerful people in the air and said coldly.

Xiao Chen flew up and stood opposite the three old men and said, "It's me."

"It's true that it's just the eighth level of the Martial God. You surrounded my Tianqing Holy Land people but didn't attack. What's the purpose? Tell me just." The old man said lightly.

"The three Martial Saints peaks, it seems that you are the strongest people in the Sky Qing Holy Land. Since that's the case, let's get to the point. I'm here to annex your Sky Qing Holy Land."
Chapter completed!