"What about the quasi-saints?"

"If you dare to come to our small frost world for trouble, you will have to wait for no return!"

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord smiled disdainfully.

In the Hundred Worlds Alliance, each small world has a Holy Lord.

But not every holy lord has quasi-saintly practices.

Only the top three small worlds have quasi-saints in charge.

The blood line of the Ice Snake in the Ice Snake Holy Body had reached the realm of atavism as early as nine times of Nirvana, and could turn into a huge Ice Snake.

A breath of cold air can freeze thousands of miles.

Looking at the entire Hundred Realms Alliance, his strength ranks in the top three.

Although he could see Mu Chen's extraordinaryness, the Ice Snake Holy Lord was not afraid.

can become a quasi-saint, which one is not the real world's pride?

In the same level of battle, he is confident that he will not be weaker than others.

"Stand back and see how this Holy Lord defeats him!"

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord waved his hand, and several powerhouses in the Frost Small World immediately retreated to the shield.

In the center of the battlefield, there were only two quasi-saint powers left.

The terrifying aura suddenly dispersed.

This starry sky seems to be countless times heavier.

The power of the battle in the world of each small world has all changed, and they have retreated again and again.

Void Battleship.

Qingxi stood at the bow of the boat, Mu Yue close to him.

"You say, can the Holy Lord win?"

Mu Yue's beautiful eyes showed melancholy.

"Naturally. ”

Qingxi nodded without hesitation.

Through the reading function, he can judge the strength of the two.

is the same as the saint, and the difference in strength should not be large.

But the problem is that Mu Chen is a great saint king.

This is a top-notch physique, far beyond the atavistic Ice Snake bloodline.

The two fought, and Mu Chen's advantage was huge.

However, the power of the quasi-saint level and the control of the power of the rules have reached an extremely high level, and the combat power has been greatly improved.

Therefore, Qingxi is not easy to judge.

But he always felt that Mu Chen's chances of winning were very high.

Starry sky.

Mu Chen looked at the Ice Snake Holy Lord coldly and said, "One last question, are you sure you don't apologize?"

The Ice Snake Holy Lord suddenly laughed.

"In this world, the weak eat the strong, and the weak are always the food of the strong, so how can there be a reason to apologize to the weak?"

"Besides, there's a power in you that excites me. ”

"Devouring you, my Ice Snake bloodline will definitely be able to surpass the former Ice Snake Ancestor and step into the top level!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

His cold gaze stared directly at Mu Chen, his eyes shining.

As soon as the words fell.

The Ice Snake Holy Lord suddenly unleashed the power of the bloodline.

Behind him, a giant serpent of ice that stretched for thousands of miles appeared.

The heavy tail swept through, and even the starry sky was almost frozen.

"Frost Rules!"

A certain powerhouse in the cultivation world changed color and exclaimed: "The power of this kind of rule can freeze the vast majority of power, and it should not be underestimated!"

As for the power of the Hundred Realms Alliance, they all showed amazement and admiration.

Some people are even cheering for the Ice Snake Holy Lord.

"The Holy King steps on the sky!"

Mu Chen was calm and calmly, and slowly raised his hands.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, his body released a momentum that dominated the world.

The power of the Frost Rules, which was claimed to be able to freeze even the void, was shocked to crack, and then exploded, causing countless small ice flowers to appear in the starry sky, like brilliant fireworks.

"It's beautiful!"

A certain demented girl looked at Mu Chen's back in a daze, her eyes full of adoration.

Everyone ignored her, and their eyes widened and stared at the center of the battlefield.

In the starry sky, a strong wind suddenly set off.

An illusory figure completed the condensation in the blink of an eye.

He stands tall and tall in the starry sky.

As soon as the strong king's breath came out, everyone couldn't help but worship.

The figure suddenly lifted its foot and stomped heavily on the Frost Serpent.

Click!

The giant snake, which was terrifying before, exploded on the spot.

The white blood vein aura evaporated, and it became a myriad of smoke clouds and dragons that rolled back and bombarded the chest of the Ice Snake Holy Lord.

"Wow!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

In the vertical pupils, there was a lot of fear.

"One...... One move and you're defeated!"

Everyone was stunned.

is also a quasi-holy, this gap is too big!

Qingxi, who has always been recording the audience, can't help but show surprise.

He calculated that Mu Chen could win.

Unexpectedly, he won with one move.

"So, in the future, Yue'er will also have such a powerful combat power?"

He muttered.

Hearing the affectionate title of "Yue'er", Mu Yueqiao's face was rosy.

She asked expectantly, "If I can experience nine times of Nirvana and become a Great Saint King, will I really be so strong?"

"That's a must!"

Qingxi nodded earnestly in affirmation.

At this time, the starry sky.

Mu Chen waved his sleeves and put away the giant.

As soon as he took a step, he appeared in front of the Ice Snake Holy Lord and grabbed the other party's collar.

"It's quite crazy, but it's a pity that it's a weak chicken. ”

With that, his fist was wrapped in the power of the wind system rules, turning into a sharp fist wind, and smashed hundreds of times in an instant, beating the Ice Snake Holy Lord to the ground.

"Frozen for a thousand miles!"

After struggling for a while, the Ice Snake Holy Lord finally used this world-destroying level mastery in the interval between Mu Chen's punches.

An endless chill rushed in.

Mu Chen couldn't dodge it, and was sealed in the void, becoming an ice sculpture.

The Ice Snake Holy Lord was overjoyed, and conjured up the Ice Blade with the rules of frost, wanting to split Mu Chen.

Click!

As soon as the ice blade was condensed, before it could be split, Mu Chen had already broken free, and his palm shrouded by the rules of the wind system slapped out, shattering the ice blade.

Then, he grabbed the Ice Serpent Holy Lord and started a new round of rage.

"Ahhh......h

The Ice Serpent Holy Lord was beaten to the point of slurring his speech and suffered injuries that were difficult to recover.

"It's really fierce!"

On the warship, everyone's blood boiled.

This is the quasi-saint of the cultivation world, who can crush the power of the same level in the other world at will.

In particular, the young generation such as Wu Qingqiu and Xia Dang were greatly encouraged, and a sense of pride in being a person in the cultivation world rose in their hearts.

"With powerful means such as the Great Saint King Body, the power of the Wind System Rules, and the Consummation of the World-Destroying Peerless Learning, the strength of the Holy Lord Muchen is already at the top level under the canonization. ”

"Unless there are quasi-saints with top physiques such as Supreme Bodies and Innate Dao Bodies, they are not Mu Chen's opponents. ”

No wonder he is so confident and dares to go here to be accountable, it turns out that it is because he has enough strength. ”

Qingxi looked at Mu Chen's back and recorded it silently.

"Two Holy Lords, save me!"

The Ice Snake Holy Lord was unwilling to be abused, and suddenly roared into the distance.

"Alas!"

In the depths of the starry sky, a sigh was heard.

The two figures appeared in the void silently, forming a pincer attack, looking at Mu Chen with a solemn expression.

One of them has a fairy wind and bones, and his long beard is fluttering.

The other was dressed in a flame armor, revealing only two deep eyes.

"It's the two Holy Lords of the Ben Thunder Small World and the Flame Small World!"

"They are also quasi-saints, and it is rumored that their strength is above that of the Ice Snake Holy Lord. ”

"Three to one, can you overwhelm the Holy Pilgrim Master of the Three Lives?"

The power of the Hundred Realms Alliance is all talking.

It's just that they don't have much hope.

Mu Chen's strength is too strong!

Even if the three quasi-saints join forces, they may not be able to win.

"Fellow Daoist, please release the person. ”

Ben Thunder Holy Lord Immortal Wind Dao Bone, demeanor calmly, but in his eyes, there is thunder and light.

As for the Flame Lord, he stood silently with a flame spear in his hand.

"I'm playing well, don't let go!".

Mu Chen smiled playfully.

PS: I wish you all a happy New Year's Day!