klisemfg Chapter 1996
Chapter 1996
This sight ignited a fierce killing intent in Xuan Yi and the others. At this moment, all of them were empowered by multiple secret techniques, and despite their combined efforts to attack Chen Xuan, they were still unable to break through his defenses.
If the four people maintaining the secret technique in the rear were to have their magical blessing interrupted by Chen Xuan, then there would be no chance of winning this battle.
"What kind of monster is this! How come his divine power hasn't run out yet?" Han Jiuling cursed angrily. Before he finished speaking, his body swelled up again, transforming into a 180-foot-tall god-demon. Six divine spears swirled in his palms, emitting a chilling light. He once again fiercely attacked Chen Xuan, attempting to stop him from threatening the area behind him.
At the rear of the battlefield, the four people who set up the formation did not directly participate in the frontal battle, but maintaining such a huge secret technique and frantically urging and empowering the four people in front was also a great drain on them.
The lotus pond beneath their feet had been mostly depleted, and the smoothness of its operation in resisting Chen Xuan's Sun and Moon Divine Radiance Domain's "Stars Shining in the Nine Heavens" and "Yin-Yang Diagram" was far less than it had been at the beginning.
Xuan Yi looked at Chen Xuan's unstoppable momentum, then glanced at the figure entangled with Lu Jinxiao, Xia Jiuyou and others, his face so gloomy it could drip water.
He glanced furtively at Tianyi in the distance, cursing inwardly:
"And you even said how weak he was a hundred years ago, that you had to rely on forbidden techniques to resist even a single secret technique of your primordial spirit descending? We've known each other for thousands of years, Xuan Yi, I never knew you were such a boastful person! If you were to hold off Chen Xuan alone, you would probably be cut down by his sword in a few breaths. How dare you make such a boast back then?"
Xuan Yi seemed to sense Tian Yi's inner monologue, and his face instantly turned bright red.
He wasn't exaggerating! When he first met Chen Xuan, that kid was nothing more than an ant he could crush with a flick of his wrist. But who could have imagined that in just two hundred years, this young man would be able to fight alone against the eight top warriors of the Holy Land?
After an hour of frantic fighting, none of the participants were at the Celestial Immortal level, and they were unable to simultaneously absorb the true essence of heaven and earth to replenish themselves and sustain their battle.
Since the start of the war, all the methods they have employed have relied on the frantic mobilization of the magical power stored within their Purple Mansion Sea and the divine power contained within their divine and demonic bodies.
What's even more frustrating is that, due to the rules of the arena, the eight of them cannot be divided into two groups, with four fighting and four taking pills to recover, creating a true cycle of battles.
Mo Xingyan was only the second Holy Son, and his foundation was far inferior to that of Xia Jiuyou, Han Jiuling, Tianmang, and others. Tianyi's situation was similar to his.
At this moment, due to the excessive consumption of their magical power, the two of them had already turned pale and looked unwell, and even their breathing was somewhat unstable.
"Everyone!" Seeing that the five people in the arena were still locked in fierce combat, Tianyi quickly sent out a final ultimatum via telepathy.
"We cultivate the Qi Refining path, and being able to sustain a battle of this level for an hour is already our limit. Now, we also need to maintain the great formation to amplify everyone's power. I can only hold on for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. If we cannot win within that time, then we will have no choice but to be defeated!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Xingyan gritted his teeth and responded telepathically:
“My situation is similar to Brother Tianyi’s. My magical power is almost exhausted, and I’m afraid I won’t even last for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea. Just resisting Chen Xuan’s ‘Azure Sea Rises with Bright Moon’ and ‘Nine Suns of Fusang’ has already made me feel extremely tired. This guy’s two phenomena are still as powerful as ever. Is he even human?!”
Upon hearing this, the expressions of Tianxuan Saint and Yaochi Saint became more solemn.
Although their foundation is much deeper than that of Tianyi and Moxingyan, and they can hold out for longer, the current situation does not allow them to relax even slightly.
"What? There's only a cup of tea's time left?" Upon hearing this news, Han Jiuling gritted his teeth, and the speed at which he thrust out his divine spear became even faster, the spear shadows pouring down on Chen Xuan like a torrential rain.