Hidden in the crowd, Xiao Chen quietly watched the three Sub-Saint Venerables and the more than twenty Sages fighting together.

In Xiao Chen's eyes, in fact, only those three sub-saint great masters were worthy of his attention, and as for the others, including those saints, they did not pose any threat to themselves at all, not to mention the demi-saints and Dao Emperor realm martial artists below.

The major forces are all fighting for their shots, but there are only three who really have the strength to compete for the strength of this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk pool, that is, the sect where the three Yasheng Dazun are located.

Only these three sects have the strength to compete for this 10,000-year-old spirit milk pool, and as for the other forces, they can only be said to be fighting soy sauce.

Secretly observing the situation in the field, he is not in a hurry to make a move, let them fight first, it is best to lose both, and when Xiao Chen appears again, he can directly benefit from the fisherman.

Moreover, Xiao Chen was not afraid that he would be seized after grabbing this Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk Pool, because the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk Pool itself had a set of defense mechanisms.

Once someone jumps into the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk Pool, the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk Pool itself will immediately raise a layer of defensive cover, and this layer of defensive cover is constructed by the purest heaven and earth aura, even if the Great Sage Emperor Zun comes, it will be difficult to break it.

Therefore, to a certain extent, it is impossible for this 10,000-year spiritual milk pool to contribute with others, because as long as one person jumps into it, then the next person will not be able to enter the 10,000-year spiritual milk pool.

Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that everyone present will fight so fiercely, after all, everyone wants to get this 10,000-year spiritual milk pool.

The unique attributes make it completely possible for Xiao Chen to monopolize this 10,000-year spiritual milk pool, and he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed, Xiao Chen can completely cultivate in it with peace of mind until the spiritual liquid in this 10,000-year spiritual milk pool is absorbed.

No one knew Xiao Chen's thoughts, because in the face of the three Yasheng Venerables, I am afraid that none of the scattered cultivators present would dare to step forward and snatch food.

Don't look at the three Yasheng Dazun fighting so fiercely now, but this is without anyone else interfering, once someone else intervenes, these three Yasheng Dazun, I'm afraid they will be unanimous with the outside world as soon as possible.

Time passed slowly, and the top of Yuehua Mountain had completely become a battlefield, with warriors of different cultivation fighting everywhere, and the aftermath of terror was crazy and wanton.

After more than two hours of fierce fighting, the three Yasheng Venerables were all injured, and the battle has not been able to distinguish the winner until now.

At will, the three Yasheng Venerables also consciously stopped the movements in their hands, still standing proudly on the top of the mountain, but compared to the beginning, the three of them were a little embarrassed.

"It's hard to tell the winner if you continue to fight, so it's better to do this, if you want to monopolize this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk pool, you can take out two corresponding treasures and give them to the other two, so it's fair." Without making another move, one of the Yasheng Venerables spoke.

Seeing that these three Yasheng Venerables stopped directly, it seemed that the three of them were also sane people, and they were not carried away by the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk pool in front of them.

After all, although the 10,000-year spirit milk pool is attractive, you also have to have a life to enjoy it, and continue to fight, in the case of the three of them having equal strength, the best result is to lose both, and when the time comes, not only may you not get this 10,000-year spirit milk pool, but you may even be picked up cheaply.

Therefore, the three of them also stopped at the same time as they had a tacit understanding, intending to use other methods to determine the ownership of this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk pool.

Looking at the three people on the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen sighed lightly, it seems that he is still going to make a move, but it doesn't matter, after the fierce battle before, although these three Yasheng Dazun are not seriously injured, but the consumption must be very large, and the combat power must have decreased compared to the heyday.

Moreover, Xiao Chen still has four tokens on his body, which is enough to kill these three sub-saints, as for the other saints, to be honest, Xiao Chen is not too careful, with the large number of runes on his body, just using the runes is enough to make these saints drink a pot.

This is the benefit of being the Holy Son of the Holy List, his own background is extremely profound, and various means are endless, so even in the face of the current situation, even if Xiao Chen is just alone, he also has the confidence to fight.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen slowly got up, and seeing this, the fat man of the Heavenly Clan on the side was stunned and said, "Brother, what do you want to do?" ”

This fat man is indeed self-cooked, it has only been a long time, and he has already called his brother, hearing his words, Xiao Chen also smiled slightly.

"Naturally, I'm going to make a move, the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk Pool is right in front of me, it's a pity to let it go."

Xiao Chen said lightly, but when he heard this, the fat man said with a shocked face, "What do you say, you want to .............."

Originally, I wanted to say that Xiao Chen was a little self-conscious, but before he finished speaking, he saw that Xiao Chen had already taken off the hat on his head, and when he saw Xiao Chen's true face, the fat man was immediately stunned.

The fat man was a good person, so after the news of the Ethereal City spread, the fat man spent some effort to buy a portrait of Xiao Chen.

As the Holy Son of the Holy List, and he is in the limelight, so, even in the territory of the Heavenly Clan, as long as you have the heart, you can still buy Xiao Chen's portrait, of course, not only Xiao Chen, as long as you can afford the price, any portrait of the Holy Son of the Holy List can be bought.

"You............... You are Xiao Chen................." I didn't expect that this person who had been sitting beside him and was extremely silent would actually kill the Mo Dynasty and slaughter the entire Mo family's Terran Holy Son, Xiao Chen.

"What? Surprised? Facing the fat man's smile, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

The people of the three major sects have already broken their heads and bled out, and the three Yasheng Dazun are better, but the other people under their sects have already been killed and injured, and there are still a lot of them.

Therefore, Xiao Chen's appearance at this time was beyond the expectations of these three major sects, and no one dared to stop Xiao Chen along the way, all the way to the front of the sages of the three major sects.

At this time, the sages of these three major sects directly blocked Xiao Chen's way, and one of them shouted coldly, "Go back, or die." ”

As Xiao Chen thought, these three major sects are really like this, once an outsider makes a move, they will unite as soon as possible.

However, now that Xiao Chen has already appeared, it will not be so simple to quit, just as the sage's voice fell, Xiao Chen had already pointed out, and the cyan sword flashed, and at the same time, on the top of the mountain not far away, one of the sub-saint Venerables also shouted in surprise.

"Terran Holy Son Xiao Chen? Not good, rewind ..............."

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