Zhao Yin and Tang Xiao, the two Mahayana gods, failed to persuade Su Chen to join the Daoist Sect, so they could only regretfully leave and leave.

Soon, outside the temple, several Yuan Ying guards hurriedly came in, "Lord Saint Venerable, the Seven Continents Alliance Army is still a few hours away from arriving at the edge of the Shengzhou Continent!"

"Well, the whole army is fighting!"

Su Chen nodded calmly and ordered the saints of Xuanzhou, as well as the battleships anchored in the harbor, to rise into the air and meet the battle.

The twelve saints of Xuanzhou have all arrived, Kunsheng, Xuanwu, Huofeng, Anu, Zhuang Luyi, Augly, Kui Niu, Wu Qiao, Wang Ziyang, Bi Fang, Jiaoao, etc., have already gathered in the temple.

There were only a thousand warships in Xuanzhou, which was not a large number, and after all of them were lifted into the air, they formed a fleet group of hundreds of miles on the edge of the Shengzhou continent.

On the battleship, tens of thousands of Yuanying Monks and Jindan Monks were operating the warship and adjusting the heavy psionic cannons.

Su Chen and the saints of Xuanzhou stood on the bow of the flagship, hunting in rags in the gale, waiting for the arrival of the Seven Continents Alliance.

This battle is the decisive battle of the Ten Continents Wonderland!

The realm lord of the Ten Continents Wonderland will be decided.

Su Chen glanced into the distance.

Fifty or sixty Divine Venerables from the Shengzhou Continent also came, and the leaders of the small forces such as Long Hai, Fan Yu, Ran Jinbao, Liao Tianqiong, and Zhuo Tian were all there.

They brought the fleets and monk generals of various countries, pointing in the distant sky, analyzing the combat power of the Xuanzhou Saints and the Seven Continents Alliance, their faces full of excitement.

Su Chen's side of the twelve saints, 1,000 warships, against the Biluo Venerable You Yan and other seven continents of more than 50 saints and more than 5,000 warships.

The disparity in strength is extremely great!

The possibility of Su Chen's defeat is naturally great... No, there is no doubt about defeat!

The saints of Shengzhou hurried here, not to participate in the war, but to see how Su Chen was defeated.

After all, the result of this battle had a huge impact, and Su Chen, the master of the Continent, would be directly expelled.

In the past ten years, they have suffered from the tax collection of the lord of Shengzhou, and at this moment, there is a trace of "non-division" expectation in their hearts.

If Su Chen is defeated, he will be driven away.

Wouldn't they have to pay that 10% of the incense tax?

If even Su Sheng can't do it, the other continent lords will not be able to sit in the position of the lord of the living continent. On the top of the heads of the saints of Shengzhou, they will no longer be controlled, and they can encroach on each other's incense territory at will.

The saints of Shengzhou whispered, their eyes flashing, gloating, and looking forward to Su Chen's defeat.

Of course, they themselves did not dare to go to the battlefield to provoke Su Chen, and they had been severely suppressed by Kunsheng and Xuanwu over the years, leaving a huge shadow long ago.

Su Chen saw the saints of Shengzhou gathered nearby to watch the excitement, and couldn't help but smile and asked aloud: "All the saints of Shengzhou, are you willing to face the enemy army with me?"

If the fifty or sixty saints of Shengzhou were willing to join him and enter the battle, the forces of the Seven Continents Alliance would have no chance of winning at all.

Long Hai clasped his hands to his chest and laughed loudly: "The Lord of Suzhou is brave and invincible, and he will definitely win! If we interfere and bully more and less, won't it seem that the Lord of Suzhou is not brave enough?!"

"Yes, yes, we are still here to watch the battle and cheer for the continent lord! The continent lord will definitely sweep the Seven Continents Alliance. ”

All the saints of Shengzhou burst into laughter, and hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands to refuse, and wished Su Chen a great victory from afar.

Are you kidding!

They were afraid that Su Chen would not be driven away by the Seven Continents Alliance, how could they still help Su Chen defend the position of the lord of this continent.

Help Su Chen defend Shengzhou, and then let Su Chen take his own incense tax? They are not stupid, they do this kind of thing to buy themselves and help the number of people.

If Su Chen wins, will he settle accounts with them after the autumn?

This worry is not a concern, anyway, they are fifty or sixty saints in Shengzhou, and they are not afraid that Su Chen will settle accounts with them, so they can't kill them all!

"These guys still dare to laugh, wait until we win the battle, see if they can laugh!"

Zhuang Luyi said angrily.

"One by one is so idle, after this battle, it's time to mention the incense tax!"

Anu sneered lightly.

Su Chen restrained his smile and didn't look at the Shengzhou saints anymore.

He asked casually, he didn't expect them to go to war to help him, and it would be good not to be busy. After this battle, give them a tax increase!

The Seven Continents Coalition Army is walking a little slowly and has not yet reached the battlefield.

Su Chen didn't waste any time, sat on the throne at the bow of the ship, and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

Not long ago, he had already integrated the fifth artifact, that is, the sixth-order crow's mouth, into the mouth of the Yuan Shen Dao Fetus, and the Yuan Shen was refining this Dao Fetus Treasure.

He still has some expectations for this super artifact that can "curse" people behind his back and ignore the distance.

Although this artifact will lose his own "luck", he has the five-grade golden lotus to restore his luck, and he is not afraid of this loss.

The saints of Xuanzhou are also preparing for themselves.

Kun Sheng had just returned from the deep sea, and he was sitting on the throne on Su Chen's left side with an expressionless face.

The "Devouring Yuan Jue" technique in its body was operating, and it breathed deep and slowly, and a surging pure white vitality gushed out from its mouth, thick as a mist that shrouded it for several zhang around.

In a moment, these Yuan Qi condensed into a fifth-order Mixed Yuan Pill and landed in its hands.

Such a pure vitality is incomparably precious to the other Saints. But for Kunsheng, it seems redundant.

It cultivates in the deep sea all the year round, and one bite can swallow countless spirit fish and shrimp in a radius of dozens of miles, all of which have been refined into pure vitality, and now it has stepped into the late stage of the god transformation, which is equivalent to the seventh layer realm of the middle stage of the god transformation.

Kunsheng's ascension to the realm of cultivation is not as troublesome as Su Chen's, and it is necessary to find all kinds of top-quality holy relics and refine them into Dao Fetal Treasures.

It only cultivates the Kun body, and all the vitality is stored in the flesh, bones, tendons, and organs, and the pure physical body is on the path to sanctification, and the realm is equivalent to the seventh layer of the God Transformation Period, and the physical body cultivation is extremely powerful, and it has reached two thousand miles of fish body.

Over the years, Kunsheng has always shot with a transformed human body, and has never used the body of Kunyu.

Xuanwu is a combination of two saints, and the cultivation method is a little more complicated. Jiaojiao majored in the Yuan Shen and Bai Bu majored in the physical body.

Wu Qiao was holding a huge golden axe, sharpening the axe with a whetstone, shiny and shiny, and the cold light was pressing.

Kui Niu was shrouded in a huge thundercloud and storm, and there were bursts of thunder roaring on his body, like a wild beast about to be born.

In addition, the ancestors of the Yuanying Babies, Shrimp Ninja, Qing Ling'er, Qing Yao, and Fire Clams, who are still in the Yuanying realm, are also lined up.

...

A few hours later.

"It's coming!"

Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes and spit out two words.

The twelve saints of Xuanzhou suddenly stood up from the throne at the bow of the ship, ready to go to war.

I saw that a "dark cloud" was surging in the sky, and the momentum was surging, and the aura of slaughter swept thousands of miles. The formation is not tight, but the morale is extremely high.

It was a huge fleet group of the Seven Continents Alliance, which flew to the border area of the Shengzhou Continent.

On a huge ship at the front of the fleet group, four continent lords and more than 50 saints of the seven continents, they stood on the battleship one after another, one by one, with a rebellious posture and murderous aura, looking at the saints of Xuanzhou on the opposite side.

This is the largest decisive battle.

They challenged twelve saints with fifty saints, and they didn't feel that they would lose at all. If they can still lose in this way, then let Su Chen be the master of the Ten Continents Realm, and they will have nothing to say.

"Are we going to divide our forces and attack together and annihilate them, or are we going to rush and kill head-on and defeat all the saints of Xuanzhou?!"

The Venerable Biluo You Yan asked the other three continent lords and the saints of the seven continents.

The origins of the members of the Seven Continents Saint Venerable are extremely complicated, and they are not satisfied with each other, and there is no unified command, how to fight, can only be discussed by the saints, and he cannot decide independently.

In this battle, he was afraid that there would be a Holy Venerable who would act alone regardless of the overall situation, resulting in a mess of the battle despite the fact that he had the advantage.

"Hmph, my army is five times larger than the enemy, there is no need for such complicated tactics, just kill the enemy directly!"

"That's right, we rushed over with all our brains, fifty saints, five thousand warships, they can't resist at all, don't give Su Chen'er any more room to use tricks!"

"My army is magnificent, I'm afraid Su Shengxiao has long been frightened, and the fleet will cross as soon as he rushes. ”

"Well, that's how it should be!"

"Okay, all the armies have given the order, not to stop, to speed up with all their might! ”

The morale of the Holy Venerables of the Seven Continents Alliance Army was high, and they all raised their voices.

Usually, the battles between the Avatar Divine Beings are fought by themselves for the sake of face, rather than group fighting.

They suffered many losses in the hands of Su Chen, and they fought with Su Chen alone, and they were defeated repeatedly.

But now in the decisive battle, if you want to win, of course, you don't care about face, you have to fight together.

"Kill ——!"

"Destroy Su Sheng'er and defeat the Xuanzhou Army!"

This huge fleet group did not stop after reaching the edge of the Shengzhou Continent, but began to accelerate and rushed directly towards the Xuanzhou Fleet.

Su Chen looked coldly at the Qizhou Alliance warships rushing towards him, and he was almost unable to see the edge.

They were completely shameless, they didn't even say anything polite before the battle, and they didn't use any tactics, and they rushed over with a large army.

"This is going to be a tough one, forcing me to fight a tough battle!"

"Think, don't I dare?!"

"Harder than a fist, who is afraid of whom!"

"Xuanzhou saints, follow me to fight——!"

Su Chen shouted vigorously, holding a golden flying sword in his hand, he suddenly stepped on the bow deck, turned into a white light, and rose into the sky, directly facing the incomparably huge fleet group of the Seven Continents Alliance.

Rumble!

Kunsheng followed closely behind and flew suddenly.

"Ang ——!"

Its body shook, and it turned into a giant kun covering thick golden scale armor for two thousand miles in the sky, and with a flick of its giant tail, it shook the distorted waves of space, as if the sky was about to be torn apart in half.

Its power is almost close to that of the Mahayana deity.

Such a behemoth, under the sky and sunlight, the golden light is unsightly.

Su Chen flew and landed on top of Kunsheng's head.

Behind them, ten meteor-like rays of light such as Xuanwu and Fire Phoenix caught up with the Kunsheng and flew down on its left and right wings, which were hundreds of miles long.

They have turned into the original forms of Xuanwu, Fire Phoenix, and Jiao, hundreds of feet of huge demon saint beast bodies, vigorous and mighty. But in front of the two thousand miles of beast bodies of the Kun Holy Fish, they looked extremely small.

On the opposite side, more than fifty saints of the Seven Continents Alliance Army gasped in shock, extremely shocked, and tens of thousands of infant monks and countless Jindan monks were even more colorless.