The pressure of the Mahayana God, centered on Su Chen, swept across hundreds of thousands of miles of sea area like waves.

The divine power came from the sky, and the saints below all bowed their heads and surrendered!

"Puff~!"

On hundreds of warships in Xuanzhou, thousands of Yuanying monks standing densely were vomiting blood.

Originally, these Nascent Soul monks were recruited to the battlefield to interfere with and restrain the sacred masters.

Although they are far from being the opponent of the Saint of Transformation, if there are too many people, they can also interfere with the Saint of Venerables and consume the Saint of Venerables' precious magic power. The Nascent Soul cultivator is not valuable, so the Saint of Xuanzhou will naturally be willing to join the battlefield.

However, at this moment, they changed their color in fear and fell to the ground instinctively.

Their cultivation level cannot withstand the impact of the Mahayana God's pressure. Even if they are enemies of the Saint Lord from Zuzhou, they have to kneel down obediently and cannot fight.

This is the power of the Mahayana realm.

Too scary!

Just a mahayana pressure released from the outside is enough to severely damage the Nascent Soul monk and press on the ground and unable to move. Want to the ant colony tactics? Don’t even think about it.

Thousands of Yuanying monks could not move, and the hundreds of large warships also became decorations, and even lightning or shells could not be fired.

The remaining fifteen saints in Xuanzhou were slightly better because they stood farther away, their bodies swayed slightly, their spirits were a little dazed, but their faces were very pale.

"Isn't Su Chen the only strength in the early stage of the God Transformation? How did he suddenly soar to the Mahayana realm? How did he do this?"

"I remember that Su Chen ascended to our Ten Continents fairyland more than ten years ago. In just over ten years, even if he took the Great Pill, he would never be able to enter the Mahayana realm. What is fake must be fake!"

"But, Master Situ Zhou was killed by him with one sword? Is this fake?!"

"This...what is going on? His pupils, single pupils, have turned into a pair of double pupils... Could it be the legendary 'Eyes of Emperor Son'?"

The five foreign aid saints invited from other continents looked at each other after seeing Situ Yuan’s death, and they had already felt like they were running away. They just hesitated a little whether to turn their heads and leave immediately or see the situation before leaving.

They were invited by Situ, the lord of Xuanzhou, to help the boxing, but they were not here to die.

Situ Yuan died, and it was meaningless for them to stay.

If they had not received hundreds of millions of incense money from Situ Yuan, they would have been unable to bear it, and they would have been hesitant for a long time.

The remaining ten saints in Xuanzhou are even more uncomfortable.

Situ was the lord of Xuanzhou, the strongest, and had the power to command the Saint of A continent. If a powerful foreign enemy attacked Xuanzhou, Situ was the convener.

However, their relationship with Situ Yuan was not a brotherly relationship, nor was it superior or subordinate, and they were obedient to the tune or not.

Situ was too arrogant and was not very popular in Xuanzhou. It was because of his high cultivation, strong strength and strong financial resources that he was the master of this continent.

However, this battle cannot be fought.

Their territory is in Xuanzhou. Without the territory, the incense will be cut off. There is no source of money for the fifth-level holy pills and holy tools.

Their practice is almost at a standstill, let alone pursuing the distant Mahayana realm.

But who will listen to if you fight a war?

Who has this prestige and the combat experience of mobilizing the other saints in Xuanzhou to command such a battle between saints of high intensity?

No!

If you are not the Lord of the Continent, who will obey you! Maybe, you will let me die and protect yourself, so that you can compete for the position of Lord of the Continent in Xuanzhou in the future.

There is no way to avoid suspicion.

If Situ Yuan was there, he was already the lord of the continent, so he didn't have to worry about this. They didn't have to think too much, just follow the orders, and even think that they were unlucky if they died.

As soon as Situ Yuan, the nominal continent lord died, the biggest weakness of the saints of the Xuanzhou was revealed - a group of headless mobs.

...

Su Chen's hand move, the Secret Gold Sword returned to the sheath.

Under the power of the Mahayana divine power, every move of his seemed to have an indescribable divine horse.

He flew into the sky, and breeze glanced at Situ Yuan, the Lord of Xuanzhou who was falling apart.

The Lord of the Continent is dead, Xuanzhou is over!

It is not complicated to destroy the saints of a continent.

The little Huofeng was not affected by the Mahayana pressure and fell on his shoulders, thinking about something, as if a little surprised.

It was not that Su Chen would use the eyes of the emperor's son, but that Su Chen's plan was so deep and ruthless that he did not give Situ Yuan a chance to escape.

She became more and more curious about Su Chen's deep scheming.

This should be a trap.

First, Kun Sheng said something big, the Holy Lord did not steal other people's things. They came to Xuanzhou and just wanted to invite a gambling battle.

This made Situ Yuan excited and took the initiative to use Su Chen's fire phoenix to fight against his Xuanguo territory.

Take one to one.

This is Su Chen's fishing bait - a poisonous bait that decapitates Situ Yuan alone.

In order to avoid this, the Saint of Su's Mansion will fall into a group battle with the Saint of Su when he comes to Xuanzhou.

There are only eight saints in the Su Mansion, and there are sixteen saints in the Xuanzhou, which is twice as huge.

It’s not Su Chen who is afraid of losing.

But even if the Su Mansion has a great chance of winning enough, more than 70% will be the one who has no eyes on the field of killing, and the two sides will inevitably be inadvertent to be careless. There may be a small number of casualties in the Su Mansion.

Even if only one of them was killed, each of them was a relative and a friend, and a sworn brother, no matter who died, they would not be heartbroken?

At the fastest speed, kill the core command of the saints of Xuanzhou, Situ Yuan, the Lord of Xuanzhou, and let the saints of Xuanzhou be dispersed and the dragons have no heads.

Some people want to fight, some people want to escape, and the battle decisions of the saints in Xuanzhou will fall into a state of great chaos.

In this way, the chances of winning can be increased to 90%, greatly increasing the security of the Su Mansion.

Of course, Situ Yuan, the lord of the continent, is not stupid, and this bet battle also has great benefits for him.

If you win, you can not only kill a Saint of the opponent if you get Xiaohuofeng. In this way, Xuanzhou's advantage will increase again, and even if the group of Saints fights out, the chances of winning will be more stable.

However, he didn't know that Su Chen's double pupils, known as the "Eye of the Emperor", could burst out with pressure across large realms, bypassing all the defenses on his periphery, and shocked his soul and Taoist fetus in an instant.

Some other great magical magical magic, even the thunder system, are extremely difficult to penetrate layers of defense and attack his soul.

Situ Yuan still had a lot of methods, but before he could use it, he was defeated by Su Chen.

...

Su Chen continued to activate his double pupils to release the pressure of the Mahayana God Lord.

"Situ originally signed a life-and-death bet, and he couldn't blame others even if he died. Next, who would be willing to bet on his own vassal state and bet on my fire phoenix and have a bet on him?!"

He spoke slowly towards the saints in Xuanzhou.

The saints in Xuanzhou suddenly felt a sense of discomfort in their hearts, just like a Mahayana god standing in front of them and talking.

Even if they knew that Su Chen's cultivation was mostly fake, they were sure to be in the early stage of the God Transformation.

However, the pressure of this Mahayana realm is real.

It is the Mahayana pressure!

This is the power of the "Eye of the Emperor". There are only eight immortal emperors in the history of the immortal world. They once had the Eye of the Emperor's Son, which can enhance the pressure of a great realm.

The saints of Xuanzhou were so angry that they were so angry that they were assaulted by Su Chen's provocative words.

"War as soon as we fight, are we really afraid of him as a cultivator in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm? If he hadn't used the Mahayana pressure to launch a sneak attack, would Situ Yuan be killed so easily?

Whoever majors in divine consciousness, whose divine consciousness is strong and can weaken the influence of the Mahayana pressure, who will go up and kill him?!"

A bull demon lord with an impatient personality said angrily.

"Don't be fooled! He has such unscrupulous provocations, and maybe there are other ways to thunder.

If we have one less person, the situation may be even more unfavorable. For the sake of the present, we must not disperse our strength, and we can only engage in group battles!

I have the highest realm, so I recommend myself as the temporary commander of this battle! Now that the situation is critical, don’t fight with me. When we fight back the powerful enemy, we will discuss the throne of the Lord of Xuanzhou.

We beat eight with fifteen, almost double the number. As long as we go all out, we can at least remain unbeaten!

Several foreign aid brothers, as long as they can repel their invasion, we are willing to add three times the incense."

Another steady old saint, "the best man in the clouds", said.

The saints were silent or humming, with great agreement, and no clear objection.

It is considered to be accustomed to the volunteering of the superiors in the cloud.

"This is not impossible. You ten of you attacked the front and attacked the front, five of us were at the back, flying swords, spells, and supporting... And you must pay three times the incense money first, otherwise we will evacuate now. This battle is too dangerous. If you die, who will we ask for incense?"

The foreign aid Saint said coldly.

The saints in Xuanzhou looked at each other, helpless.

There was no choice, so they paid three times the incense on the spot, allowing the five foreign players to stay and participate in the battle. Otherwise, they would have no chance of winning.
Chapter completed!