Just as Chong Long paused for a moment, Xiao Jiu had already appeared in front of him. His fist emitted five colored rays of light, and once again smashed heavily onto Chong Long's chest.

Boom! *

Chong Long's body flew, high up in the air, landing heavily on the ground, blood spraying out of his mouth, looking very miserable.

Even if they clashed head on, it would still be difficult for Chong Long to block this palm, let alone being hit on the chest by Xiao Jiu.

If not for the fact that Chong Long had activated his bloodline and increased his strength, this strike would have instantly taken his life. Even so, Chong Long was still extremely heavily injured, and was even more severe than Liang Bin.

The scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.

That Chong Long was already extremely powerful, a martial master not even twenty years old could be said to be a Peerless genius. He had even concealed his cultivation and reached Nine-star Martial Master. However, such a strong person was killed by that woman in three moves, and this Liang Clan actually had such an abnormal genius.

In the eyes of the crowd, Xiao Jiu was a disciple of the Liang Clan because she was representing the Liang Clan in challenging Chong Long.

Everyone had a rough understanding of the's younger generation's strength. The top geniuses under the age of twenty all had cultivation above the Martial Master realm, and the highest had already reached the Six-star Martial Master. It could be said that their overall strength had far surpassed the disciples of the outside world. And now, there was a young lady with the strength of the Martial King. Could this be the true fighting strength of the younger generation in the Ancient Saints? To have the strength of a Martial King before the age of twenty, if they did not see it with their own eyes, these outer sect disciples would not even dare to think about it.

Actually, not only the disciples of the outside world did not dare to think about it, even the disciples of the Ancient Saints were hard to imagine.

Liang Bin and Qiu Bucheng's face were filled with astonishment, "Brother Bai, your sister is so strong." Qiu Bucheng spoke out, his tone filled with amazement.

"Hur hur, not bad. It's just that it's a bit violent." Wu Hui laughed, his lips moved, and a piece of Spiritual Sense was passed to Xiao Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, explode him!"

On the stage, when Xiao Jiu heard the sound transmission, his face lit up with happiness, and once again pounced towards Chong Long.

At this time, Chong Long was heavily injured. Just as he crawled back up, he felt a surge of power approach him again.

"I admit defeat!" Chong Long anxiously shouted.

Of the arena rules, if one side admitted defeat, the other side wouldn't be able to make another move. Although there would also be casualties on the arena stage, that was because they had accidentally killed the other side by mistake.

Now that Chong Long had admitted defeat, it could be said that he had given up on resisting.

However, after Chong Long admitted defeat, he did not stop there. The power on his fist became even stronger, and ignoring the rules of the stage, he directly smashed towards Chong Long.

Xiao Jiu's actions immediately caused the people below the stage to be unhappy, and they all started to curse.

"How can this Liang Clan disciple be so shameless? The opponent admitted defeat and still wants to attack. Truly shameless."

"This woman has such talent, I'm afraid her position in the Liang Clan is very high, and she has already ignored the rules, but that Chong Long is also not an ordinary person, if she were to be killed, let's see how cool race major power will explain himself."

Everyone was discussing and scolding Xiao Jiu.

Behind the crowd, Wu Hui saw that Xiao Jiu had already reached the top of Chong Long and couldn't help but let out a slight smile.

"Everyone in the Chong Clan deserve to die!"

The feud between Wu Hui and the Chong Clan had a long history.

From the very beginning, when he was not even close to seven years of age, his father had already been poisoned by the Chong Clan's Void Soul Devouring Beast. Then, his master Hai Qinglan was brought away by the Chong Clan, and his friends Dan Yang Zi and Dan Xia were also captured as alchemy slaves.

It could be said that Wu Hui would kill anyone he saw in the Chong Clan and would not let them go.

The Chong Clan possessed an underground essence that was an object for Wu Hui to revive his mother. Wu Hui planned to head to the Central Prefecture at the end to extract the entire underground essence of the Chong Clan and immediately cut off its foundation. Regarding the Chong Clan, Wu Hui did not have the slightest consideration for it.

On the stage, just as Xiao Jiu was less than three meters away from Chong Long, a yellow light suddenly appeared on his body.

Xiao Jiu passed through his body, but Chong Long's figure still disappeared.

"Hmm? "flight Rune!" Wu Hui focused his gaze, and a five-colored light flashed in front of him, "In front of me, even if you use the flight Talisman, don't think of escaping." Wu Hui's body froze for a moment. With a move of his body, he too, disappeared.

Wu Hui had come into contact with talisman and also refined them before. After obtaining the method of making talisman that Yan Xiangtian had taught him, Wu Hui also had his own understanding of this kind of skill that came from the other realms.

This talisman came from the land of yin and yang, was then passed down by the Heavenly Talisman Saint, was brought to the Martial Qi Continent, and in the end, it was still the land of yin and yang's technique.

Wu Hui possessed a physique that was void of space, a body that contained yin and yang power in his body, and he had even obtained the source of Power of life and death of the most holy of yin and yang. With regards to the understanding of talisman, Wu Hui could be said to be even stronger than the Heavenly Talisman Saint in some aspects.

The moment Chong Long had used the flight Runes to escape, Wu Hui had already used the void Spiritual Sense to search for him.

In a valley tens of thousands of miles away from Western Holy City, a black figure appeared.

This man's clothes were tattered, and there were over a dozen large and small injuries on his body. His face was covered in blood, and his aura was sluggish.

At this time, a white pellet appeared in Chong Long's hand. He raised his hand and consumed it, and only then did his face reveal a tinge of blood, revealing a trace of malice.

"I never thought that there would be such a genius in Liang Clan. Looks like I was too careless, but such a person definitely cannot be allowed to grow. I have to notify Can the family cuhk and kill him as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Chong Long moved his body, wanting to fly away.

"Chong Long, where are you going? The scenery here is not bad, and it's a good place to rest for a long time. " Right at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded as a green colored figure stood in front of Chong Long.

Chong Long's face changed, he looked at the incoming person warily.

This person looked to be twenty-two or twenty-three years old. He stood tall and straight, dressed in green, with a handsome face and clear and bright eyes. The corner of his mouth held a trace of a smile, but Chong Long could feel the killing intent in the other party's gaze.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way? " Chong Long backed off slightly with a face full of vigilance.

Previously, in the Liang Clan's stage, although Chong Long had met Wu Hui before, he had changed into Bai Wuya at that time. Now that Wu Hui had changed to his original appearance, Chong Long could not recognize him.

"I am a disciple of the Liang Clan. Chong Long, speak, why are your Chong Clan's people here?" Wu Hui said indifferently, releasing a bit of Qi from his body.

Chong Long's face changed greatly, his eyes revealed a look of fear, "You were the one who did this on the stage previously, how did you know my identity?" After asking that question, Chong Long did not wait for the other party's reply and turned to leave.

Earlier, on the stage, just as Chong Long was about to jump down the stage, he was pulled by someone, causing him to receive a direct attack from Xiao Jiu and almost die. Now that he felt the same Qi, causing Chong Long's soul to leave his body, those who had that kind of method were at least high levelled Martial King, and looking at the young man in front of him, Chong Long suspected that he was from Martial Emperor, because only an expert of Martial Emperor or higher could have such a young appearance. Chong Long did not believe that the other party would be so young.

"Want to leave?" That would be so easy. Let's stay. " Wu Hui stretched out his palm and a phantom hand appeared out of nowhere, directly pressing towards Chong Long's head.

Feeling such unmatched and absolute power, Chong Long's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were filled with despair.

"Son of a bitch!" You dare to kill my Chong Clan, you deserve to die! " Right at this moment, a resplendent emperor's voice suddenly resounded from the distant horizon. At first, it was barely audible, but at the last word, it was like rolling thunder, shaking the entire world.

Hearing the voice, the originally despairing Chong Long's face revealed a surprised look, "Infinite Devil Elder, save me!"

When Wu Hui heard the voice, he raised his head. His expression did not change, but there was fighting spirit in his eyes, "Chong Clan's Seven Star Martial Monarch s have come at the right time!"

Just as a black figure appeared in front of Wu Hui, Wu Hui's palm suddenly descended.

After killing Chong Long, Wu Hui seemed to have done something insignificant, as he casually clapped his hands and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

What appeared in front of Wu Hui was a young man, or perhaps he seemed young, because his cultivation was already at the Seven Stars Martial Monarch and he was definitely an old monster who had lived for god knows how many years.

The man was dressed in black, his face was as dark as water, and his body emitted waves of killing intent.

"Junior, you dare to kill my Chong Clan in front of me, the Thousand Demons Emperor? Do you know the consequences? I want you to suffer the pain of having your soul refined day and night, to truly live a life worse than death, unparalleled secretly! "

When the person saw him appear, Chong Long was still killed. He was immediately enraged and extended his palm, releasing a ball of black fog that covered the entire area toward Wu Hui.

The unparalleled secretly, a Heavenly Skill from the Chong Clan, was also a powerful soul skill. It could cause one to fall into an illusion designed by the caster, making them feel as if they were in the real world.

Chong Wanmo had used the unparalleled secretly from the very beginning, not because of Wu Hui's strength. Although the other party was able to kill Chong Long, in his eyes, he was only using it to torture him, as a junior.

After he had appeared, a junior had actually killed Son of God Chong Long in front of him. If this news were to spread back to the clan, not only would he lose all of his face and lose all of his prestige, he would also be punished by the Chong Clan. Chong Wanmo had already made up his mind. He would take Yue Yang to the Chong Clan and imprison him there, then torture him to death day and night.

Facing the quickly rushing black fog, Wu Hui's expression did not change. Lifting his hand, a wave of rainbow vortex materialized between his fingers, and the black fog was directly sucked into Wu Hui's whirlpool.

Although the unparalleled secretly was a Chong Clan technique, it might be extremely powerful for others, but for the current Wu Hui, it was useless. Wu Hui was a body of five elements after all, and after condensing his physique, the soul attacks of the Martial Monarch wouldn't be able to affect Wu Hui at all. He had cultivated the unparalleled secretly before, so his grasp of the unparalleled secretly was not inferior to anyone in the Chong Clan.

"Use the unparalleled secretly to bully you. Bring out your true abilities and let me kill you!" Wu Hui's voice that was filled with fighting intent resounded throughout the area.