A strong enemy is coming, and if I don’t gamble, I will have no chance. Even at this moment, it has become a problem for me to escape with my own abilities.

Fortunately, the bet was right. The White Tiger King's arm was shattered by the power of the world. In his heart, Acao was definitely not as important as his own life, so he chose to retreat immediately. His arm was also minced with sharp Taoist patterns, but it would not have much impact.

Fortunately, as the old antique said, the defense of the order Taoist brand on Acao was terrible. Facing the attacks of himself and the White Tiger King, the passive defense was blocked, without any damage.

However, it was just a mark that was laid out, even if you put all your efforts into it, it was not me. It could protect Acao from being safe and sound in the battle between the two powerful saints of the world. From this point alone, it was enough to see the power of the Three-Foot Sword back then.

Seeing Chen Pan recovering his arm in the blink of an eye, Acao had no influence at all. How could the White Tiger King not know that he had been beaten by Chen Pan's plan? But he was not in a hurry. The reinforcements had arrived, and even without taking action by himself, Chen Pan could not escape.

"Hurry and use the space transfer to send us away." Chen Pan immediately said to the old antique. No matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as Yue Bin, who has acquired treasures in the Hunyuan realm, not to mention the saints who have come to fight in other directions. The only hope for escape is the old antique.

Just a moment later, the old antique exclaimed: "Oh no, no, I can't use space transfer here. Lianfeng is too weird and suppresses my power."

Chen Pan felt cold in his heart: "You told me at this time that I can't do it. Why did you go long ago? Didn't you say it would just have an impact?"

The old antiques have said that they will have an impact, but they do not say that they cannot be used.

"I was careless. I came here when I was in my prime. I felt it had an impact. I never tried it again. I had already left before the Three-Foot Sword had reached this time, so I didn't know. It turned out that in my current state, I could not use space transfer here at all." The old antique also said with great guilt. This was not something he did on purpose.

"What should I do?" Chen Pan was anxious. He didn't care. He was too serious. He could die. But there was also a Cao. This was troublesome.

Although they cannot kill Acao, once they fall into their hands, they may be in such a terrible torture.

The imprint of the order Taoist pattern is passive defense, and even Chen Pan discovered some rules. The stronger the attack, the stronger its defense, and vice versa. He cannot kill Acao, but abuse Acao can be done. If others don’t say it, the people of the fox clan will definitely not let it go.

"I have a secret technique, which should be able to send one person away, but after casting the spell, I will fall into a deep sleep. You quickly decide if you will be sent away!" The old antique said hurriedly, and he also felt that the situation was critical.

"Acao. Hurry up!" Chen Pan did not hesitate. If he left, it would be meaningless to come to save people today. Since the Three-Foot Sword is not dead, Lianfeng is about to be opened. It is said that he is a Three-Foot Sword, and he might be able to survive in a desperate situation.

"Be careful!" After the old antique said that, there was no movement. A golden light flashed and Acao disappeared from Chen Pan in an instant.

"Okay!" The mysterious young master in the distance laughed: "This old guy has used the secret technique and is already asleep. The biggest variable is gone. Chen Pan, I see how you escape today!"

This person didn't know that the energy of the old antique in Chen Pan's body was greatly damaged and he was unable to fight at all. However, this did not affect his plan. He made Chen Pan into a trap with all his might. He forced the old antique to use secret techniques to fall asleep.

A little fox demon didn't put it in his heart at all. The person he was most afraid of was already asleep, and Chen Pan also stayed here. Now everything has been successful, and Chen Pan has no chance except for fighting hard.

A Cao was sent away, and the old antique fell asleep. Chen Pan breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately tensed up his fighting will.

The sky is vast and the earth is huge, and it is only a death. Chen Pan let go of his mind and prepared to accept the subsequent death battle.

Yue Bin carried a yin and yang gas bottle, and other saints arrived one after another.

"Chen Pan, just surrender!" As soon as they met, Yue Bin said this again.

Chen Pan sneered: "Stop saying such stupid things, I will only ask you, where is Emperor Yuan? Where is the destiny of heaven? Let them come out to see me."

The Yuan Emperor doesn't care. He just wants to see the destiny. This enemy he had never seen once had already been trapped in such a dead end less than a month after he came back. He really wanted to see who this person was. Even if he was an opponent, he had to admire the other party's deep plot.

Yue Bin shook his head: "I don't know who the destiny you are talking about is. As for my master, he will naturally arrive when it should."

Chen Pan's face was serious, and the mysterious young master in the distance also changed his face and said in a lost voice: "What's going on? Emperor Yuan should have arrived, why is there no sign yet?"

"Couldn't he have yet to reply?" the servant asked.

The young master shook his head: "It's impossible. If nothing unexpected happens, the things I gave him are just enough for him to recover. It's time to arrive."

"Even if Emperor Yuan is not here, the old antique can no longer help. Chen Pan alone faces Yue Bin and the White Tiger King holding the acquired treasure, and there are so many powerful saints, he should not be able to escape!" The servant probably arrived.

The young master still shook his head: "This is the best opportunity to kill Chen Pan. I still have no idea just by relying on these people. There is no way. Since there is a change in the plan, even if I risk exposing my identity, I will take action by myself when I need it."

The servant didn't say anything anymore. He knew that the young master was very upset at the moment. This was rare, but it was already like this.

First, five huge peaks appeared, and now Emperor Yuan is not here. It is obvious that many things are beyond the young master's calculations and are out of his control.

The young master has never liked variables, let alone at such critical moments.

But that old antique is no longer there. The young master is strong enough to sweep across Lianfeng. As long as he takes action, it should be fine!

The servant thought so, but he didn't have much confidence.

"Haha, the variables among variables, Emperor Yuan came, but he came! Interestingly, it seems that I don't need to take action! No matter who benefits, as long as Chen Pan dies, I will be the final winner!" The mysterious young master suddenly laughed, and at the end of his eyes, a monstrous demonic energy appeared.

Chen Pan did not get the answer he wanted, so he held his breath and was ready to fight.

Suddenly, a terrible aura appeared, confusing the mind, causing everyone to feel uneasy.

Endless demonic energy surged from the sky, and in a blink of an eye it had arrived at Lian Peak.

In the demonic energy, a large number of saints and quasi-saints were like walking corpses, staring at Chen Pan with strange eyes, gloomy and terrifying.

"Haha, it's been 100,000 years, the Three-foot Sword, we're meeting again!"

Amid the laughter, a man with a huge demonic spirit appeared.
Chapter completed!