The face of Kong Xuan, the king of the Ming Dynasty, gradually became difficult to look at.

He had already thoroughly understood what Chen Le meant, if the people of Qingyun Mountain freed up manpower, the situation would return to Xiaoice River.

If he really goes back to that situation, he will end badly.

I'm afraid that he will also be skinned if he is not dead, seriously injured and dying, and flee in embarrassment.

And what made him a little uncertain and frightened the most was that when Chen Le first appeared on the stage, he was silent and suddenly appeared.

Later, Chen Le used his palm to put away the injured disciples of Qingyun Mountain, and that great supernatural power was the embodiment of the law of space.

And at that time, he felt that Chen Le's spatial magic power was probably still above Yuan Hong, but he didn't use it later.

He had been on the lookout for that.

As long as Chen Le didn't use the spatial supernatural power again, it would always be equivalent to a sword hanging over his head to him.

It's a terrible feeling.

Now the situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and it is becoming more and more unfavorable for him.

Kong Xuan was also reluctant to retreat, and if he wanted to retreat with his whole body, he could only make up his mind to make a decision as soon as possible.

Gritted his teeth.

He forced Chen Le back, and then went all the way backwards to open up the distance.

Chen Le seemed to see that his mind did not catch up, but instead distanced himself and looked at him like that.

Kong Xuan said: "This time I confessed, it is really a talented person from the country, and your talent makes this seat ashamed." ”

"But fighting for that one-in-a-million opportunity is not something that can be done with strong talent. The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the two Demon Emperors of the Demon Court for countless years in the Flood Wilderness, which one of them is less talented than the Three Qing Saints?"

However, in the end, it was the Sanqing saints who became sanctified, and even the two saints of the Western Sect, and even Nuwa. It's all about time and fate, and being gifted doesn't mean you have the opportunity to become holy. ”

Chen Le looked at him and laughed, "Do you think that if you say this, you will be able to hit me? If I can't fight for that one-in-a-million chance, you're even less qualified to be defeated." ”

"After living for countless years, you are also the same era as Sanqing Nuwa, and as a result, people have become holy with merit, and those who have become holy with merit have become sub-saints, and you are still a small quasi-saint peak. ”

Kong Xuan listened, and the seven orifices of anger smoked, and he almost closed himself.

Chen Le's words are too shocking, but what he said is also true.

He was in the same era as Sanqing, but as a result, he became a saint, and he was still the pinnacle of a quasi-saint.

Even when he was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, he still looked down on the two saints of the West to receive Zhun Ti.

At that time, compared with him, it was not known who was stronger, but as a result, he was also holy.

Like those juniors of the Three Saints of the Fire Cloud Palace, the Bodhisattva of the Lingshan Dizang King, and the Great Devil of the Heavenless Heaven, the seniority is far worse than him, and they have all become sub-saints.

Compared to them, it seems like he's really a piece of shit.

But is this the case, I'm afraid not necessarily.

No matter how he said it, he was also the pinnacle of quasi-saints, and he was also the leader among them, an almost invincible existence in the same realm.

This is just a joke when it comes out of someone else's mouth, but it means something different when it comes out of Chen Le's mouth, because Chen Le is definitely qualified to say this about him.

Chen Le sneered: "Just because you still want to hit my Dao Heart, don't daydream, you are a waste compared to me!"

Kong Xuanqi couldn't do it, and the five-colored divine light behind him appeared again, but the nine-colored divine light appeared behind Chen Le.

The divine light on both sides is hidden but not revealed.

Seeing that the war was about to break out again, Chen Le had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, not caring at all, and even gradually leaned over.

Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed instantly, and Chen Le's fearlessness gave him huge psychological pressure.

In addition, he himself was reluctant to leave and wanted to leave.

I just want to try to hit Chen Le's Dao heart before leaving, so that he will be afraid and have demons in his heart, so as to lose the confidence to fight for the one chance in ten thousand.

But he never thought that he was ridiculed by Chen Le, but in fact, he was a little empty in his heart, and even doubted whether he was really a waste.

He hurriedly guarded his heart, "I almost caught his Dao, I originally wanted to mess up his Dao heart and make him have demons in my heart, but it almost made him mess up my Dao." ”

Kong Xuan smiled bitterly, and only when Chen Le said these words did he have the power to mess with his Dao heart.

Changing to anyone else would have no effect on his Dao heart.

Because even if it is Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, they are not opponents when facing Kong Xuan.

No matter how demonic they are, they are not qualified to say this when their strength is not equal to Kong Xuan.

However, although Chen Lexiu has not yet reached the quasi-saint realm, his real combat power has surpassed Kong Xuan.

I'm afraid that the name of the invincible opponent of the real quasi-saint peak realm will be given to Chen Le.

In this way, Chen Le is qualified to say that he Kong Xuan is a waste, and he is also qualified to say that Kong Xuan does not have the opportunity to be one in ten thousand.

In short, every word of Chen Le was like a knife, piercing Kong Xuan's heart.

He really almost had a Dao heart collapse and had a demon.

But fortunately, he kept his heart in time and did not cause a catastrophe.

But he didn't dare to linger anymore, and at the same time he tried secretly several times, but in the end he didn't get a response from another master hiding in the shadows.

Therefore, he had no choice but to turn around and leave, and Chen Le did not catch up.

It's just that these people left behind were miserable, they looked confused, and they didn't expect Kong Xuan to leave them and flee alone.

"King Daming, don't leave us behind, we still have a chance. ”

"The damned flat-haired brute abandoned us like this, tricked us into taking the lead for him, and abandoned us as if he were a cover. ”

"How could he leave us like this, it's too much, in this case, we will die. ”

The crowd was terrified.

Then they all chose to surrender, but Qingyunshan did not accept the surrender and killed them on the spot.

Several quasi-saints tried to escape, but they were all dragged to death.

Then I want to ask for mercy.

"We are quasi-saints, let us go, we are willing to compensate for the loss of Qingyun Mountain. ”

"Let us go, we are friends of Qingyun Mountain, and even become the worship of Qingyun Mountain, doing things for Qingyun Mountain. ”

"That's right, let us go, multiple friends and multiple paths, we are quasi-saints, different from these people. ”

Yuan Hong and the others thought so, and did not continue to make strong moves, but looked at Chen Le.

Chen Le's expression was indifferent, and he said, "Qingyun Mountain doesn't need people with two faces and three swords. ”

In a word, it can be regarded as setting the tone for this matter, and it is also announcing the death date of these people.

These quasi-saints suddenly roared in horror, "Chen Le, you can't die well, you don't treat talents well." ”

Chen Le personally took action to kill these quasi-saints, and with his joining, the eight quasi-saints had no way to survive at all.

After all this was done, Chen Le said indifferently: "You are also worthy of being called talents? In front of me, you are all stupid." ”