Zhao Yin and Tang Xiao, the two Mahayana gods, failed to persuade Su Chen to join the Wendao Sect, so they could only say goodbye and leave with regret.

Soon, outside the temple, several Nascent Soul Guards hurried in, "Report to the Lord Saint, the seven continents coalition forces are about to arrive at the edge of the continent!"

"Well, the whole army will fight!"

Su Chen nodded calmly and ordered the saints of Xuanzhou and the warships anchored in the port to take off and fight the whole army.

The twelve saints of Xuanzhou have arrived, Kun Sheng, Xuan Wu, Huo Feng, Annu, Zhuang Luyi, A Chou, Kui Niu, Wu Qiao, Wang Ziyang, Bi Fang, Jiao Ao, etc., have already gathered in the temple.

There were only one thousand warships in Xuanzhou, and there were not many. After all, they were launched into a fleet of hundreds of miles on the edge of Shengzhou Continent.

On the battleship, thousands of Nascent Soul monks and Jindan monks were operating the warships and adjusting heavy psychic cannons.

Su Chen and the saints of Xuanzhou stood on the head of the flagship, flew in the wind, waiting for the arrival of the seven continents coalition forces.

This battle is the decisive battle in the fairyland of Ten Continents!

The master of the realm of the Ten Continents' fairyland will be determined.

Su Chen glanced at the distance.

Fifty or sixty sacred masters of the Shengzhou Continent also came, including the leaders of the small forces such as Long Hai, Fan Yu, Ran Jinbao, Liao Tianqiong, and Zhuo Tian.

They led fleets and monks from various countries, pointing fingers and pointing in the distant sky, analyzing the combat power of the saints in Xuanzhou and the seven continents coalition forces, with their faces full of excitement.

The twelve saints and one thousand warships on Su Chen's side faced more than fifty saints and more than five thousand warships on seven continents, including You Fen, the Biluo Man.

The gap in troops is extremely huge!

The possibility of Su Chen's defeat is naturally extremely high, and he will definitely lose!

The saints of the whole world rushed over, not to join the war, but to see how Su Chen was defeated miserably.

After all, the result of this battle has a huge impact, and Su Chen, the lord of the continent, will be directly expelled.

For the past ten years, they have suffered from tax collection by the Lord of the Born in the Continent, and at this moment, a hint of "inappropriate" hope arises in their hearts.

If Su Chen was defeated in the battle, he would be driven away.

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

If even Su Sheng can't do it, the other continents will be even more unable to sit firmly in the position of the lord of the continent. The heads of the lords of the continents will no longer be controlled by anyone, and they can invade each other's incense territory at will.

The saints of the world whispered, their eyes flashed in their eyes, gloating, and looking forward to Su Chen's great defeat.

Of course, they themselves dare not go to the battlefield to provoke Su Chen. The severe suppression by Kun Sheng, Xuanwu and others in recent years has long left a huge shadow.

When Su Chen saw the saints of the world gathering nearby to watch the fun, he couldn't help but smile and asked loudly: "All the saints of the world, are you willing to fight the enemy with me?"

If the fifty or sixty saints of the birth continent were willing to join him and join the battle, the forces of the seven continents' coalition forces had no chance of winning.

Long Hai hugged his chest with his hands and laughed loudly: "The Lord Suzhou is invincible and will definitely win! If we intervene, and bully the less, wouldn't it seem that the Lord of the Zhou Dynasty is not brave enough?!"

"Yes! We are still here to watch the battle and cheer for the Lord of the Continent! The Lord of the Continent will definitely sweep the coalition forces of the seven continents."

The saints in the world all laughed loudly, shook their heads and waved their hands to refuse, and wished Su Chen a great victory from afar.

What a joke!

They were afraid that Su Chen would not be driven away by the seven continents coalition forces, so how could they help Su Chen defend the position of the lord of this continent?

Help Su Chen guard his life and then let Su Chen smoke his own incense tax? They are not stupid, so they do such a thing as buying and helping others count money.

If Su Chen wins, will he settle the score with them?

This worry is not enough. Anyway, they were born in fifty or sixty saints, so they were not afraid that Su Chen would settle the score with them. They could not kill them all!

"These guys actually dare to laugh. When we win the battle, we can see if they can still laugh!"

Zhuang Luyi said angrily.

"Everyone is so idle. After fighting this battle, it is time to withdraw the incense tax!"

Anu sarcastically.

Su Chen calmed down his smile and stopped looking at the saints of the Birth of Heaven.

He asked casually, saying that he didn't expect them to join the war to help him. It would be nice if he didn't cause any trouble. After the battle, he would raise taxes for them!

The Qizhou Alliance's journey was a little slow and had not arrived at the battlefield yet.

Su Chen didn't waste time, and sat on the throne at the head of the ship and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Not long ago, he had integrated the fifth artifact, the sixth-level crow's mouth, into the mouth of the Taoist fetus of the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen is refining this Taoist fetus treasure.

He was still quite looking forward to this super artifact that could "curse" people behind the scenes and ignore distances.

Although this artifact will lose his "luck", he has a fifth-grade golden lotus that can restore his luck and is not afraid of this loss.

The saints in Xuanzhou are also preparing for each other.

Kun Sheng had just rushed back from the deep sea and sat expressionlessly on the throne to Su Chen's left.

The "Essence of Yuan" technique in its body was circulating, and it breathed deeply and slowly. A surging pure white vital energy gushed out of its mouth, thick as fog covered several feet around.

After a moment, these vital energy condensed into a fifth-level Hunyuan Pill and fell into its hands.

Such pure vitality is extremely precious to other saints, but it seems redundant to Kun Sheng.

It practices in the deep sea all year round, and can swallow countless spiritual fish and shrimps in a whale that covers dozens of miles of sea area. It has refines all into pure vitality. Now it has entered the late stage of the God Transformation, which is equivalent to the seventh level of the middle stage of the God Transformation.

The Kun Sheng’s cultivation level is not as troublesome as Su Chen. He needs to find all kinds of top-quality holy objects and refine them into the ultimate treasure of Taoist fetus.

It only cultivates Kun's body, and its vitality is stored in the flesh, bones, tendons, and organs. The pure path to becoming a saint is equivalent to the seventh level of the God Transformation Stage. The physical body is extremely powerful and has reached a fish body of two thousand miles.

In recent years, Kun Sheng has always taken action with his transformation and has never used the Kun Fish body.

Xuanwu is a combination of two saints, and the way of cultivation is more complicated. He practices with Jiao Jiao's main cultivation of the primordial spirit and Bai Bu's main cultivation of the physical body.

Wu Qiao was holding a huge golden axe and grinding the axe with a whetstone. It was shiny and cold.

The Kuiniu was shrouded in a huge thunder cloud and wind and rain, and bursts of thunder roared, like a wild giant beast about to be born.

In addition, the Crab Master, Shrimp Nin, Qing Ling'er, Qing Yao, Huo Hu and other Yuanying ancestors who are still in the Nascent Soul Realm are also lined up behind them.

After several hours.

"Here you come!"

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

The twelve saints of Xuanzhou suddenly stood up from the throne at the head of the ship and prepared to start the war.

I saw a "dark cloud" surging in the sky, with a surging momentum, and a solemn aura swept across thousands of miles. The formation was not strict, but the morale was extremely high.

It was a huge fleet of the seven continents coalition forces, and it flew to the border area of ​​the Shengzhou Continent.

On a giant ship at the forefront of the fleet, four continental masters and more than fifty saints of seven continents stood on the battleship one after another, one by one with a rebellious posture and a fierce murderous aura, looking at the Xuanzhou saints opposite.

This is the largest decisive battle.

They challenged the twelve saints with fifty saints, without feeling that they would lose at all. If they could still lose, then they would have nothing to say to Su Chen as the master of the Ten Continents realm.

"Are we going to divide the troops and attack together and encircle them? Or do we fight to fight head-on and defeat the saints of Xuanzhou?!"

Master Biluo asked the other three continents and the saints of the seven continents.

The members of the Seven Continents Saints had extremely complicated origins and were dissatisfied with each other. Without unified command, they could only discuss how to fight, and he could not decide independently.

In this battle, he was afraid that the Saint would ignore the overall situation and act alone, which would lead to a mess of gains and a strong advantage.

"Hmph, our army is five times the enemy. There is no need to have such complicated tactics. Just kill the enemy directly!"

"Yes, we rushed over, fifty saints and five thousand warships, they couldn't resist it at all. Don't give Su Chen a space to use tricks!"

"Our army is majestic. I'm afraid Su Sheng's son will be frightened and the fleet will cross as soon as it rushes."

"Okay, that's what it should be!"

"Okay, the fleets of each army have ordered that they should not stop and accelerate with all their might! Defeat the Xuanzhou Army in one fell swoop."

The saints of the seven continents coalition forces were in high spirits and they all said loudly.

Usually, in the battle between the Saints of the Divine God, one will choose to fight one by one rather than a group fight for the sake of face.

They suffered many losses in the hands of Su Chen, and they fought against Su Chen one by one, but ended up losing again and again.

But now the decisive battle is about to win, of course, I don’t care about face and have to fight together.

"kill!"

"Destroy Su Sheng's son and defeat the Xuanzhou army!"

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

Su Chen looked at the Qizhou Alliance warships rushing towards him coldly, and the storm was almost out of bounds.

They were completely shameless. They didn't even say politeness in front of the battle, nor did they use any tactics, and the army rushed over directly.

"This is a head-on fight and force me to fight a tough battle!"

"I thought, don't I dare?!"

"Harder than fists, whoever is afraid of whom!"
To be continued...