Hearing his words, Wu Su'e and the others, while quietly relieved in their hearts, looked at each other a few times and couldn't help feeling a little complicated.
They are all invincible geniuses in their respective holy places.
But in Yuandi Palace, it is really embarrassing to rely on Chen Shaojun's prestige to save his face.
"Brother Chen."
Wang Pojun was silent for a while, then suddenly said:
"Then we'll be fine, but the rest of the Holy Land..."
Chen Qingyu heard the words, shook his head and said:
"The rest of the Holy Land, without my familiarity, Yuan Emperor Palace probably will not miss this good opportunity."
"I have no reason to intervene in the battles of other holy places; if I force my shots, I will even fall into the limelight..."
There were not many Tianjiao he knew.
Apart from Wu Su'e and a few others, Zhou Chenlong from the Chenyang Zhou clan was familiar with him.
But although Zhou Chenlong is also a Xeon foundational achievement, he is only in the Golden Bridge Realm at this time, and he is not qualified to participate in the Dragon Gate Dharma Conference.
"……Ok."
Hearing this, Wang Pojun sighed, showing a hint of regret.
After a moment:
A few people chatted again for a while, and Wu Su'e and the other three all said goodbye and left.
After they leave:
Only then did Chen Qingyu set off, pulling the bell in his palace, and a crisp bell rang out.
"Young Master."
Soon, a white-robed waiter hurried over and said politely:
"Dare to ask Young Master, what are your orders?"
Chen Qingyu said:
"I want to go to the places where the Crystal Clan, Spirit Clan and other ethnic groups stay, and visit, can I ask a waiter to show me the way?"
The white-robed messenger froze for a moment, then said:
"Of course there is no problem with this, please come with me, Young Master."
"good."
Chen Qingyu nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.
He followed behind the white-robed messenger and walked through many halls and corridors. He couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that his sister and brother would be reunited soon.
…………
In the palace complex where many aliens stayed.
now:
The great geniuses from the Crystal Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Dragon Clan looked at the battle in front of a palace with solemn expressions and complicated eyes.
Looking closely, they were more or less injured, obviously not in good condition.
Beside them, there are many other disciples of Yuandi Palace in white robes.
Compared with the slump of many alien talents, they looked relaxed, chatted and laughed freely, and obviously did not take this battle into their eyes.
"boom!"
In the field, a bright white light wheel bombarded down again!
"Bang!"
The pale green light curtain flickered violently, almost shattering.
Under the light curtain, Ling Shuangxue's face was pale, with pale green blood on the corner of her mouth.
"Ah……"
Opposite, the young disciple of Yuandi Palace in white robes, folded his arms around his chest, chuckled lightly, and said lightly:
"If it is the strongest genius of the Spirit Clan, at this level, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible."
When Ling Shuangxue heard the words, she said nothing, desperately mobilizing the strength of her whole body to maintain her supernatural powers.
Half an hour ago:
Not long after they arrived at the Yuandi Palace, this group of external disciples came to the door one after another, and challenged the arrogance of the Holy Lands such as the Spiritual Clan, Crystal Clan, Monster Clan, etc.!
Faced with such a situation, and without knowing the inside story, many alien geniuses will naturally not be afraid, and they will take up the challenge on the spot.
However--
The result of this battle was that the Holy Land of the major ethnic groups suffered a complete defeat!
The three ancestral courts of the Crystal Clan, the Four Holy Lands of the Monster Clan, the Dragon Clan of the North Sea and the East China Sea... One by one, the arrogance of the heavens in all directions on the barren land, failed one after another!
By now:
Of the three great talents of the Spiritual Race, the first two have all been defeated, leaving only her in the supernatural power state.
At this time, she represented not only the face and dignity of the Spirit Race, but also the last hope of the holy places of all alien races!
"These people are too strong..."
She struggled to maintain her supernatural powers, but her heart sank to the bottom.
The arrogance of the Yuan Emperor Palace in front of her was so tyrannical and unbelievable that she could only do her best to support it, looking for a possible chance to turn defeat into victory.
But unfortunately:
The young man facing her, although she is in the same realm as her, is a third-level supernatural power realm, but her fighting experience seems to be richer than hers.
From start to finish, he didn't make any mistakes and didn't give her any chance.
"boom!"
The white light wheel, bombarded down again!
This time, the light green light curtain finally couldn't hold it any longer, and it shattered inch by inch!
Chapter 343 Arrogant to the end! Unbelievable
"Oops!"
The moment the light green light curtain shattered, Ling Shuangxue's expression changed.
"Hahaha……"
The young man in white robe opposite said with a long laugh:
"I surrender immediately, and I can save you a little dignity!"
Ling Shuangxue gritted her teeth and said nothing, desperately mobilizing the only real power left in her body, trying to use another magical power to turn the situation around.
With her character, unless she is completely defeated, it is impossible for her to admit defeat!
See this scene:
The young man in white robe opposite suddenly snorted coldly:
"Stubborn!"
As soon as his mind moved, the white light wheel in mid-air roared and flew out again, hitting Ling Shuangxue's body!
He has made up his mind to teach this ignorant Eldar woman a profound lesson!
"not good!"
The faces of the many alien geniuses who watched the battle immediately changed their expressions, especially the other two Spirit Race women, who wanted to protect Ling Shuangxue in their impatience.
However:
They are far away, and all of them are injured. They want to stop it, but it is too late!
The many disciples of Yuandi Palace on the side were still talking and laughing, turning a blind eye to it.
After defeating the last Eldar woman who did not cry without seeing the coffin, their mission on this trip was completely completed.
But at this moment, a strange and angry voice suddenly came from a distance:
"stop!"
"Ok?"
Numerous Yuan Emperor Palace Tianjiao in the field, as well as Tianjiao of various foreign races, turned their heads subconsciously and looked at the source of the sound.
"who is it?"
The white-robed young man in the Yuan Emperor Palace had a slight thought in his heart, and then a stern look flashed in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation.
This voice is so unfamiliar, it is obviously not his fellow apprentices and brothers, but most of them are geniuses on the deserted land.
If so, what scruples does he have?
His dignified Yuan Emperor Palace disciples are still afraid that the group of trash-like outsiders will not succeed?
"boom!"
The white halo in mid-air, still roaring, whistled down!
However:
In the next instant, that white light wheel stagnated in mid-air without moving.
Even the body of the young man in white robe froze instantly, and it was difficult to move. The divine sense, divine soul, and true astral power in his body were all unmanageable!
At this moment, in addition to the ability to turn his thoughts, he has completely lost control over his body!
"This!!"
In the eyes of the young man in white robe, there was a hint of horror.
What power is this? !
Who is coming? !
"Shh!"
A white phantom suddenly rushed into the arena and supported Ling Shuangxue, whose body was shaky.
"elder sister!"
Chen Qingyu grabbed her wrist, and instantly used the method of [Exporting Yuanyang] to help her recover from her injuries:
"Are you OK?"
Ling Shuangxue's pale complexion returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye. After seeing the person's appearance, she was immediately pleasantly surprised:
"Qing Yu, is that you?"
"I'm fine..."
She said subconsciously, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.
"..."
Chen Qingyu noticed this trace of blood, and a gloomy cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"This... Chen Shaojun?!"
Not far away, the many alien talents who were watching the battle recognized the figure in white that suddenly rushed in, and they were shocked.
Especially when they heard the conversation between him and Ling Shuangxue, they were all stunned.
What's the situation?
Ling Shuangxue, the arrogant of the Spirit Clan, turned out to be Chen Shaojun's sister?
Are you kidding me? Isn't Chen Shaojun a human race? Or the bloodline of the dignified King Chenliu, how could there be a sister from the Spiritual Race? !
"This……"
The many white-clothed Tianjiao on the side also recognized Chen Qingyu, and suddenly became slightly agitated, and many people changed their faces.