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Chapter 101: The battlefield enters chaos

In the distant horizon, terrible energy fluctuations were transmitted, flying sand and rocks were flying, and chaos was everywhere. It was at least several million miles away from the main battlefield in the southwest, and only these top saints could feel it.

It was just too far away that even these saints didn't know what was going on there. From a distance, it looked like a terrible hurricane was sweeping towards here.

"What's going on? Is anyone fighting?" a saint asked in confusion.

"This level of energy fluctuation is not just a simple one for ordinary monks, but a quasi-saint who has surpassed the average peak realm. Whose person? Didn't he say that no quasi-saints or above are allowed to take action during this period? He actually made an exception and wasn't he afraid of causing big trouble?" A saint from the evil cultivation world said loudly.

The hurricane came from the east, either the human race or the demon race. The possibility of it being their evil cultivation world was too small. He was so loud that he naturally wanted to provoke something and cause greater conflicts between the tribe and the demon race.

"I'll go and see!" The saint of the tiger clan frowned and prepared to go over, but was pulled by the sword saint.

"No need to go, I'll call you in a while, no exception!" The Sword Saint said with a smile, as if he already knew what was going on over there.

When the Eagle Clan and the Peng Clan saints heard this, they immediately stood in the sky, urging the true energy to condense into their eyes, and two sharp lights shot out.

This is a magic technique shared by the two tribes. When they reach their level, they can see a situation that is thousands of miles away.

When the magic art was used, the two of them immediately showed a shocked expression on their faces: "It's Prince Kunpeng, who is the person who fights against him?"

It is obvious that both sides fought against each other and were at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortality, and they were not an exception. One of them was Zhao Lei, and the other was a human race they had never seen before.

They thought that all the human rookies had arrived here, but they didn't expect that there was still someone who could compete with their ancient royal disciples.

As saints, they could feel that the intensity of the battle over there was definitely beyond the battle between Prince Qilin and Meng Xuan here.

"The Four Ancient Demons, now two of them have not appeared here. Ji Xuanyi stayed behind closed doors. Even if there are other rookie powerful men who have never participated, they should not be able to meet him. Of course, there are only one of the four demons who can fight against Peng Demon." The human saint said softly.

Human Demon! The Eagle Clan and the Peng Clan Saint immediately knew the identity of the other person. They were still shocked. Although they had known Chen Pan's name for a long time, they never thought that the other party had the strength to fight Zhao Lei.

In the battle of Longting Mountain, Zhao Lei's skills overpowered the heroes, without any suspense. No clan can compete with him, even the most popular Qilin Tai was defeated. He was regarded as pride by all the bird demon clans. In their hearts, there may be no peers in the world who can compete with Zhao Lei.

"You already know? How did you think Kunpeng is so good at going to Zhuolu? The master of Tianji?" The saint of the Eagle clan immediately looked at the sword saint and asked. He remembered what the Sword saint said just now. If Zhao Lei really went to Zhuolu, there would be an opponent that satisfies him, and naturally he would refer to Chen Pan.

He just didn't understand. Everyone thought that they would not send heavy troops to Zhuolu. Even Zhao Lei made a decision just by making a temporary decision. He left the Fengyu Canyon and told everyone his decision. But the other party actually put someone there early to compete with Zhao Lei, which was too unexpected.

After all, if such combat power is left on the main battlefield, it is enough to determine the direction of the battle situation.

The Sword Saint shook his head: "How could Master Tianji be considered such a trivial matter? It was purely that thief. His master was also treacherous and threw him there to make a perfunctory thing. But he knew that you had gone to such a person too."

What is a coincidence? This is, but perhaps only he himself knows whether Xuan Sheng is really out of intent.

The situation is millions of miles away. No one here except the saints. The war here is still in full swing.

The private soldiers of the Huangfu family were particularly dazzling in one battle. Nearly a hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals, a battle group composed of thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals, was extremely powerful in combat.

Nowadays, saints and royal brothers are restrained everywhere, and no one is targeting them. This terrible man is fighting in and out of this stalemate battlefield of hundreds of millions of troops, and no one can stop him.

There are all cultivators who have grown up in the murderous world and demon race, but there is no discipline at all. Moreover, they have many people who have opposed each other before, and those people are even always on guard at this moment, worried that these past enemies will take the opportunity to give them a try.

This group of Huangfu family has become a professional soldier in the world of cultivation.

Although the demon coalition may not be without troops to fight, it is not here at this time.

The battle between Yang Zhu and the Blood Saint Brother will not be able to distinguish between the superiority and the inferiority. One will be transformed into tens of millions and the other will be invisible.

The battle between Qilintai and Meng Xuan was extremely terrifying.

At this time, the situation of the demon coalition was not instant, and it was an unacceptable thing for Qilin too. Zhao Lei won the competition that day, but gave the commander to him. He was already a dwarf. If he lost this battle like this, how could he compete with Zhao Lei again in the future?

Everyone knows that this era will definitely be extremely special, and the demon race may face true unification. And the person who is most likely to do this is either Zhao Lei or him.

Qilin was already like a madman, roaring wildly, and all the cards were released. If he had not made an appointment to use the holy weapon, he might have sacrificed all the treasures in his clan.

He wanted to defeat his opponent as fast as possible, and then attack the human army, causing the opponent's position to be in chaos.

Facing Qilin's crazy attack, Meng Xuan looked calm and calm, and he countered the moves and was free to advance and retreat.

He lost Zhao Lei half a move in Yunmengze back then, but it cannot be said that he is much weaker than Zhao Lei. After all, one has long been at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and the other has just advanced in another way. Now a hundred years have passed, and the strength is impossible to determine at all, but there will definitely be no difference. And the other party is also Zhao Lei's defeated player, so how can he easily solve him?

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sudden loud noise from the distance alarmed everyone here.

A hurricane is approaching rapidly and is about to intervene in the battlefield. The energy fluctuations emitted from the hurricane make everyone look at it.

"Is it them?" Huangfu Xuanbo frowned. At such a distance, he could already see two figures in the hurricane.

"Send the order to let the people from the eastern battlefield retreat a hundred miles!"

"Abide by the order!"

The order was passed down, and the human race in the eastern battlefield immediately retreated. After half a year, they had already imposed orders on Huangfu Xuanbo's orders.

Obviously, the time was just right for this order. The hurricane immediately swept over where they were just now, and some demons who followed were immediately affected and screamed.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and the two figures separated instantly and stood proudly.

If it’s not Zhao Lei and Chen Pan, who are they?

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