Different from the black robes worn by the Holy Sons of the Night Ghost Pavilion such as Mo Xie, the ten holy sons and holy daughters of the Holy Palace such as Xiao Chen were all wearing golden robes.

Just after the people from the Holy Palace appeared, in the distance, the spies of the major sect families couldn't help but gasp one by one.

"The people from the Sacred Palace are also here, are you going to start?"

"The Ten Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy Palace, they are really all gathered, is this the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the two major sub-holy sects going to a full-scale war?"

"The Ten Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy Palace? Where is it? ”

Because the Holy Palace was first established, the prestige of the Ten Holy Sons and Holy Maidens had not really risen, so after hearing the news that the Ten Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy Palace had gathered, some people who didn't know Xiao Chen's ten people also asked curiously.

Someone asked, and naturally there were good things to reply.

"On the deck of the main ship, did the ten men in golden robes at the front see it? That is the ten holy sons and saints of the Holy Palace. ”

"Look at the first person, that is Xiao Chen, the first holy son of the Holy Palace, the two people on his left and right, one is the second holy son of the Holy Palace, Chen Ling, and the other is the third holy maiden Long Qing, it is said that these two people are Xiao Chen's sworn brothers and sisters."

"That's Chen Yu, the fourth holy son of the Holy Palace, the fifth holy son Qingdi, and the sixth holy son Bai Yi."

"Also, that's the Seventh Holy Son Quan Lan, the Eighth Holy Son Hu Fei, the Ninth Holy Son Yunchuan, and the Tenth Holy Son Jiang Yue ................."

Among the spies of the various sects present, perhaps none of them could recognize the ten holy sons and saints of the Holy Palace, but under the gossip of everyone, the identities of Xiao Chen and the others could be regarded as recognized by everyone.

However, their discussion did not have the slightest effect on Xiao Chen and the others, and Mo Xie's gaze collided with each other, and after hearing Xiao Chen's chuckle, Chen Yu on the side said lazily.

"Alas, what do you say, let's sit down and talk with the Night Ghost Pavilion, there is a way to laugh and enmity, why fight you to the death?"

Hearing Chen Yu's words, everyone pouted one by one, it's all at this time, why is this guy still smiling and hating? Isn't this a fool's dream, if you have the ability, you go up and talk to the people of the Night Ghost Pavilion to laugh and have a grudge, you see if people give you a big mouth.

However, it was helpless, but everyone also knew Chen Yu's temper, and Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chen Yu, why don't you go up and talk about it?" Take a look at the Night Ghost Pavilion, do you want to laugh and sit down and talk? ”

"Hehe, forget it, don't take yourself in the enmity when the enmity is not lost, it won't be cost-effective." Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Chen Yu smiled and said.

In fact, Chen Yu is lazy and doesn't want to fight with others, but at this time, Chen Yu also knows that there is no way to avoid this battle.

Chen Yu's answer made everyone smile helplessly, and the atmosphere became relaxed because of him, but at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came from the direction of the Night Ghost Pavilion, only to see the ink evil take the lead in rising to the sky, and behind him, many strong people from the Night Ghost Pavilion followed closely one after another, more than 50,000 people stood proudly in the sky, and the black pressure gave people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

"Xiao Chen, roll over and die." Condescendingly, Mo Xie's gaze was always locked on Xiao Chen on the main ship of the Holy Palace.

Hearing Mo Xie's words, Xiao Chen's smile did not decrease, and he also rose into the air, at the same time, everyone in the Holy Palace also followed, coming to the front of the strong men of the Night Ghost Pavilion, and the two sides combined as many as 100,000 people in the air to confront each other, and Mo Xie and Xiao Chen were at the front of their respective teams, and at this time, the two were really face to face, and the distance between them was only more than 100 meters.

Face to face with Xiao Chen again, the killing intent in Mo Xie's eyes was not concealed at all, and he said viciously.

"Xiao Chen, today next year is your death day, suffer death."

As he spoke, a terrifying ghost aura erupted on Mo Xie's body, and seeing this, Xiao Chen was not afraid at all, and said with a faint smile on his face.

"Who wouldn't say big words, if you can kill me, just do it, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability."

"Arrogant, Xiao Chen, give me death."

Xiao Chen and Mo Xie are already old rivals, the two are both the first holy sons, since the first time they met in the secret territory of Tianyan Sect, the two have been in the open and secret battles, it can be said that the relationship between Xiao Chen and Mo Xie is the worst pair among the first holy sons of the Northern Star Realm.

The ink evil regards Xiao Chen as a mortal enemy and will kill him, and Xiao Chen is the same, once he has the opportunity, Xiao Chen will definitely not hesitate to kill the ink evil.

As the so-called enemies are very red when they meet, so there is nothing extra to say, and with an angry shout, Mo Xie took the lead and sent a fierce palm to Xiao Chen.

In the face of the attack of the ink evil, Xiao Chen did not hold it up, and immediately sacrificed the dustless sword, the dustless sword that exuded a faint golden light was held in his hand, Xiao Chen's breath also became fierce in an instant, a sword was swung out, and the ghost palm of the ink evil collided fiercely, and then the two canceled each other out, at the same time, Xiao Chen and the ink evil also lived at the same time, and immediately fought together.

A fierce battle broke out between Mo Xie and Xiao Chen, and the others naturally did not stay out of the matter, Chen Ling, Long Qing, Chen Yu and other holy sons and saints of the Holy Palace and Haozong, Yan Xiang and other holy sons and saints of the Night Ghost Pavilion, even if the battle was together.

Holy Son vs. Holy Son, Holy One vs. Holy One, more than 100,000 people on both sides immediately broke out in the sky, and this first battle between the two major sub-holy sects finally started at this time.

Watching the battle begin, the spies of the various sects in the distance all showed frightened expressions on their faces, hundreds of thousands of people, not many people, but the power was absolutely terrifying, so that many people chose to retreat again, only daring to pay attention to this battle from afar, and did not dare to rush forward, otherwise once they were implicated in the battle, they would be unlucky, and they would die in vain.

"It's started, it's really fighting." Many people involuntarily spoke.

There are not many people on both sides, but the one with the lowest cultivation is at the Dao King Realm level, and the hundreds of thousands of people with the lowest cultivation are at the Dao King Realm level, such a battle, the momentum will definitely not be weaker than a million, or even tens of millions of troops.

didn't care about the people below, Qin Shuirou's three daughters were fighting with the quasi-saint son and quasi-saint of the Night Ghost Pavilion at this time, and Xiao Chen couldn't take care of them, because at this moment, Xiao Chen's whole mind was dealing with the ink evil.

In the past few years, Xiao Chen's progress has been obvious to all, especially after the Hundred Refining Battle Body broke through the realm of the Third Heavenly Body, even more so, now Xiao Chen has the capital to really fight with the Ink Evil.

At this point, Mo Xie's feeling is the most intuitive, once in the secret realm of Tianyan Sect, Xiao Chen still had to join forces with Chen Ling to compete with him, but now, Xiao Chen fought with him alone, even if it was only a short dozen moves, but he did not fall into the disadvantage at all.

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