Female President's Almighty King

"Mother Realm, Xue Chunqiu, let me teach you a few moves."

Xue Chunqiu stood in front of the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, his figure upright, like a knife out of the body, extremely sharp.

"Xue Chunqiu?"

The short and fat man had a gloomy face. He was about to kill the monk, but another person suddenly appeared?

"I have never heard of your name."

"It's okay. After today, you will remember it."

After Xue Chunqiu finished speaking, he stepped forward.

The knife in his hand made a whistling sound and emitted an icy cold light.

"Out of control."

The short and fat man was furious. Are all the people from the mother world so overestimating their own abilities?

Who can ask him for some advice?

What did you think of him?

However, when Xue Chunqiu's knife fell, his eyes became much more solemn.

This knife actually formed a 'domain' that blocked his entire body, making him feel cold all over!

He raised his right hand and clenched it violently. The power of heaven and earth became extremely violent with him as the center.

Click.

The sword domain was broken, and many parts of his clothes were torn by the sword energy.

Xue Chunqiu's eyes flashed. He was indeed very strong. No wonder he could seriously injure the old monk.

The next second, his fighting spirit was aroused, and his sword intent... soared into the sky.

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xue Chunqiu, and a smile appeared on his face that was neither sad nor happy.

He and Xue Chunqiu have always been in competition.

Especially after they met Xiao Chen during the fight for the Xuanyuan Blade, the two of them were together many times.

The relationship between the two also changed from competition to friendship.

Although Xue Chunqiu usually said a lot of cold words, the fact that he rushed over to save me when I was in a life-and-death crisis just now was enough to explain something.

"Master, how are you?"

Bai Ye and others came over, and they were almost unable to intervene in the rest of the battle.

Those who can survive to this day are the strongest among the strong.

Although they are all strong, they are still slightly lacking at this level.

"No problem."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai withdrew his gaze, sat cross-legged, and began to regulate his breathing.

boom.

Not far away, the fight between Xue Chunqiu and the short and fat man became more and more intense.

The sky was filled with the flash of swords. The short and fat man frowned. Another person with outstanding talent!

What kind of existence is the mother world?

How could there be so many powerful people in such a barren place?

In time, when they stand on the same level as him, he...will not be his opponent!

Thinking of this, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. He must kill them before they grow up!

Otherwise, how can the great cause of the holy religion be carried out?

"What on earth do you, the Holy Heaven Sect, want to do?"

Farther away, Ding Mo was filled with murderous intent and was fighting with the Son of God in the air.

The third ancestor fell, and he... fought at full strength.

Even if he couldn't kill that monster, he had to kill a few people from the Holy Heaven Sect to avenge him.

In his opinion, if the Holy Heaven Sect had not suddenly appeared, they could have worked together to deal with the monster.

In this case, the Third Ancestor would not die!

"Kill you all."

The Holy Son said coldly.

"What is your relationship with this monster?"

Ding Mo asked again.

"Hmm, no comment."

The Holy Son snorted coldly.

“Ding Mo, you, Xingxiu Island, will have to pay a price for being an enemy of the Holy Church… After you die, I will lead people to destroy Xingxiu Island and let everyone in Tianwaitian know that this is the fate of being an enemy of the Holy Church.”

"You are just a defeated general under Alliance Leader Xiao, yet you dare to act so arrogantly?"

Ding Mo's tone was contemptuous and full of hatred.

"you……"

The Son of God was furious. This was now his greatest shame.

This sentence is like rubbing salt into the wound!

boom.

Ding Mo took advantage of the Son of God's rage and unstable mood and launched a sudden attack.

The Son of God was caught off guard and was knocked dozens of meters away before he could steady himself.

"You are indeed far inferior to Alliance Leader Xiao."

Ding Mo, having tasted the sweetness, continued.

"court death!"

The Holy Son roared, but his magic weapons had all been taken away by Xiao Chen, and he had no weapon to use, so his strength was greatly affected.

"Don't even mention Alliance Leader Xiao. You may not even be as good as the Shepherd God of Tianshan. No, even Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun."

Ding Mo outputs again.

Only Qingyunzi and Shanhaijun were not there, otherwise both of them would be speechless.

When did they fall to this point?

After all, they are the strongest geniuses!

"Ding Mo, I will kill you today!"

The Holy Son was furious. He was actually saying that he was not as good as Qing Yunzi and Shan Haijun? This made him even angrier than scolding his mother!

Just when he was about to step forward and fight with Ding Mo, the mountain of Shanhai Tower fell heavily to the ground and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

Half of his body was covered in blood.

"Cough cough..."

Shan'an coughed up blood, and looking at the mountain of flesh and blood, his old face was full of pain and fear.

Ding Mo glanced at him, cursed "you deserve it", and then continued to attack the Son of God.

He hated the Holy Heaven Sect, the Mountain of Flesh and Blood, and the mountain.

If Shan'an had given a helping hand just now, the Third Ancestor would not have died.

At this time, we should fight side by side to have a chance of survival.

But this old guy did not help because of his own selfish motives.

Now...it's time to pay the price for your actions.

Qinghu, who had just rejoined the battle, soon fell to the ground.

The situation is getting worse.

Only Jiuwei and Qingdi can barely hold on.

However, the mountain of flesh and blood seemed to have no consumption and was growing stronger.

"Can't wait any longer..."

In the distance, Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth have already entered the bone ring, but he always wants to wait for the Saint to appear, so as to avoid being caught while the mantis stalks the cicada.

If Huang Que doesn’t show up now... if we wait any longer, Jiuwei and the others won’t be able to hold on.

"The plan is messed up. That's it. Plans can't keep up with changes. Let's take it one step at a time and see what happens."

After Xiao Chen made up his mind, he walked forward slowly, inconspicuously and hardly attracted anyone's attention.

He was getting closer and closer, but in order not to be discovered, he did not take out the Xuanyuan Sword.

Just as he entered the core battle circle, a golden sword light appeared out of nowhere.

In the distance, Bai Ye was always paying attention to his surroundings. The moment the golden blade light appeared, he took off his mask and revealed his true face.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Chen also wiped off the disguise on his face.

This is a tacit understanding that needs no further explanation.

"go with!"

When the golden blade light appeared, Xiao Chen shouted softly and summoned the Xuanyuan Sword again.

However, the Xuan-Yuan Sword was not heading for the Mountain of Flesh and Blood, but was heading straight for the Son of God.

It's not targeting the Son of God, it's just a poke for fun.

The Xuanyuan Sword rushed towards the Son of God at an extremely fast speed.

"Xiao Chen?"

The Holy Son was shocked. Xiao Chen was there just now, how come he was here in the blink of an eye?

Without giving him time to think, he hastily blocked the Xuanyuan Sword.

Click.

He was blown away for hundreds of meters.

"I said you were not as good as Alliance Leader Xiao, but now it seems that you are far behind."

Ding Mo fell in love with this feeling and output like crazy.

"Alliance Leader Xiao casually threw a sword, and you couldn't even catch it."

The Son of God had a gloomy expression on his face. He looked down and saw his knuckles cracked and blood dripping.

At this moment, he was a little shaken. Is he... really not as good as Xiao Chen?