Jian Chen didn't care about the machine spirits helping those contestants escape. Because he didn't feel that the machine spirit had done anything wrong, after all, it was the duty of the machine spirit to protect the safety of those contestants, and the Light Saint Master was not everywhere like a martial artist, let alone a sixth-order Light Saint Master, he couldn't afford to lose it at all.

Jian Chen stood up from the ground and carefully examined his body, and when he found that the injuries on his body had fully recovered from their original condition, a trace of shock suddenly appeared in his heart.

Although he had been unconscious before, he was clear about how serious the injuries on his body were, even with the terrifying self-healing ability of his chaotic body, it would take at least a day or two to completely heal, and now he clearly felt that he was less than a cup of tea away from the injury, and the injuries in his body had recovered as before, which made Jian Chen feel a little unbelievable.

Even if it is a seventh-order Light Saint Master, its healing effect may definitely not reach such a speed, after all, what he just suffered was a blow from the Holy Emperor, if it weren't for the fact that he was a chaotic body, if it weren't for the very strong defense of his body, I am afraid that it would be difficult for any Saint King powerhouse to survive in the face of this blow, and even if he survived, I am afraid it would take years or even decades to heal.

At this time, in Jian Chen's mind, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to feel an incomparably pure Light Saint Master swimming in his body during his coma, which made his eyes light up, and he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Machine Spirit, could it be that the injuries on my body were healed by the Origin Power of the Light Holy Power?"

The machine spirit nodded and said, "Yes, Venerable, just now that was the origin power of the holy weapon, but unfortunately it has been refined by the small one, and it can't be used by others at all, otherwise, the small one can help the Supreme Sect break through to the seventh-order Light Saint Master." "Although the spirit of the instrument is like a god-like existence in this holy weapon space, but in the face of the sword dust, the spirit of the machine is still full of fear and respect, although the strength of the sword dust is still very weak in his eyes, he does not dare to have the slightest disrespect, because the spirit has been completely frightened by the purple and green double swords, and the person who can be called the master by the sword spirit of the purple and green double swords is not an ordinary person.

Jian Chen's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and after saying a few words of thanks to the machine spirit, the machine spirit left here.

When the machine spirit left, there was only Jian Chen and the little white tiger left in the cave, Jian Chen stood up from the ground, looked at the little white tiger who had become a person tall with complicated eyes, there was a deep joy in his eyes, and sighed, "Xiao Bai, you are much more powerful now than before. ”

The little white tiger transformed into a one-person tall is indeed much more powerful than before, and there is a kingly aura all around his body, as if he has been in a high position for a long time, commanding thousands of troops and horses, and is respected by the world.

"Woo woo...."Xiao Bai let out a low roar from his mouth, and the huge tiger head rubbed affectionately on Jian Chen's face, although it had now become a sixth-order demonic beast, Jian Chen's position in its heart had not weakened in the slightest, and it was full of dependence.

The current Xiaobai looked like a docile little sheep, completely different from the powerful beasts that had scattered the souls of dozens of Bright Saint Masters with a roar and chased down Yuntian to fight against the machine spirits.

Jian Chen's eyes were full of softness when he looked at the little white tiger, although the time that the little white tiger followed him was not very often, only a few years, but Jian Chen almost watched the little white tiger grow from a young beast that couldn't even walk at the beginning, and slowly grew to the point where he is now, the depth of the relationship between them is as deep as father and son, and it is definitely as simple as people think.

Jian Chen stroked Xiao Bai's hairy tiger head, and then took out a neat white robe from the space ring and put it on himself, and said: "Xiao Bai, our mission here has not been completed, let's go out and get down to business first, those achievements can't be cheapened to others." As he spoke, Jian Chen's clothes were already on, and he walked outside.

The little white tiger's huge body quickly became smaller, and soon became the size of a kitten again, and he jumped lightly, and landed firmly on Jian Chen's shoulder, lying there lazily.

Jian Chen smiled slightly, affectionately stroked the fist-sized head of the little white tiger, and had already walked out of the hole.

At this moment, less than a cup of tea has passed since Jian Chen's injury, and those Light Saint Masters who were originally watching the excitement outside have not dispersed, and what has just happened, whether it is Zatilos launching a blow from the Holy Emperor, or the ancient beasts shaking up the souls of dozens of people with a roar, has caused a very strong impact on their hearts.

When Jian Chen's figure walked out of the cave and appeared in front of everyone's eyes, all the Light Saint Masters gathered outside were shocked, and subconsciously retreated a distance, looking at Jian Chen's gaze as if he was looking at a monster, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Everyone couldn't believe that Jian Chen's blow from the Holy Emperor not only did not die, but he recovered so quickly, and the whole person looked as if nothing had happened, as if the Holy Emperor's blow did not hurt him at all.

"It's... What's going on, Yang Yutian was obviously seriously injured just now, even if he didn't die, he would never feel good, how could he recover so quickly. ”

At this moment, the same thought appeared in the hearts of all the Light Saint Masters, even Kara Liwei and Quan Youcai, who came from afar, were shocked by this scene, but more eyes were focused on the little white tiger lying on Jian Chen's shoulder, which had become the size of a kitten.

Especially looking at the little white tiger's docile touch on Jian Chen's shoulder, all the Bright Saint Masters in the field couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy and envy in their hearts, and sighed in their hearts that the blessing of this Yang Yutian was profound, and the relationship between him and the ancient beast had reached such a deep level.

Jian Chen's eyes swept around, and soon froze on those white points of light floating in mid-air, these white points of light were all the battle records collected by the Zha family and those light saint masters who besieged Jian Chen, they were shocked by the power of the little white tiger's roar, and the battle records collected on their bodies naturally exploded, and the number was as large as thousands.

These records floated in mid-air, but no one dared to collect them.

His eyes swept over the battle records floating in mid-air, Jian Chen's expression showed a trace of excitement, he was not the slightest polite, and immediately went to collect these records one by one, and soon, the number of records collected by Jian Chen's body had reached seven hundred, and this number was already stable in the top ten.

Jian Chen stopped collecting the battle results, looked at one place in the crowd, and said, "Quan Youcai!"

Quan Youcai, who was called by name, trembled, and immediately walked out of the crowd with a flattering smile, first glanced at the little white tiger lying on Jian Chen's shoulder with a frightened face, and then said to Jian Chen with a playful face, "Little Brother Yang Yutian, I didn't expect you to remember Quan Youcai, it really flattered Quan Youcai, but if there is anything useful for Quan Youcai, Quan Youcai will definitely go all out." ”

For Quan Youcai, although Jian Chen didn't have much friendship with him, Quan Youcai had just come to help him resist the strong enemy at the risk of offending Yuntian and the Zha family, which Jian Chen couldn't forget no matter what, although he knew that the purpose of Quan Youcai to help him was actually to obtain the three major divine arts.

"Quan Youcai, the records I have collected are enough, you can take these records, because it should be enough for you to enter the top ten. Jian Chen said in a flat tone.

Quan Youcai was overjoyed, and after thanking him, he immediately began to scramble to collect the remaining achievements, and the few Bright Saint Masters who came with Quan Youcai were full of remorse, if they had known that they would get such a huge benefit, then they would definitely not choose to stand by before.

"Yang Yutian, what are the injuries on your body?" Kara Liwei stared at Jian Chen's in disbelief, although this scene was truly presented in front of her, she really couldn't believe that Jian Chen's injuries under the blow of the Holy Emperor had recovered so quickly.

Jian Chen arched his hand at Kara Liwei and said, "Thank you Miss Kara Liwei for your concern, the injuries on her lower body have fully recovered, and there is no major problem, Miss Kara Liwei's previous rescue grace will not be forgotten in the future." ”

Next, the many Light Saint Masters gathered here dispersed one after another, and Jian Chen did not leave, but returned to the cave and quietly waited for the closure of the holy weapon space, now that he had collected enough records, the top ten places were already a sure thing, and he couldn't continue to compete with others for that little record.

And Quan Youcai did not leave, but cheekily stayed by Jianchen's side, but he became Jianchen's coolie. Under Jian Chen's orders, Quan Youcai buried the dozens of Light Saint Masters who were shocked to death by the roar of the little white tiger on the spot, and all the space rings they wore fell into Jian Chen's hands.

Kara Livi was also not with Jian Chen, and continued to hunt down the rest of the contestants in the holy space to collect their combat skills.

However, after this incident, Jian Chen's reputation has become even louder in the ears of a group of Light Saint Masters, and the matter of the Ancient Beast is naturally known to everyone, it can be expected that when the Sacred Weapon Space is closed and all the contestants are teleported out, the matter of Yang Yutian carrying the Ancient Beast will spread throughout the Holy Empire in a very short period of time, and even spread to further places.

And all this is not something that Jian Chen can stop at all, because he knows the true identity of the Dao Heavenly Wing Divine Tiger is not so easy to leak out, because there are very few people who can know the Dao Heavenly Wing Divine Tiger, and with the aura of the ancient beast shrouded in the little white tiger, it may not be harmful to the little white tiger, and it can better hide its true identity.

What really worries Jian Chen is how to deal with the Zha family after leaving the holy space.

Outside the holy space, the headquarters of the Divine City Light Saint Master Guild, there was a constant flicker of white light on the huge square, and with each flicker of white light, a person appeared in the empty square, these people were all contestants who failed in the holy space and were teleported out by the power of the holy weapon.