After all, I am in great shape and there is no need to rest. I might as well strike while the iron is hot and have this final match.

At this moment, as if sensing Jiang Han's fighting spirit, Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled, then looked at Jiang Hongguang and said respectfully, "Grandpa Elder, can I start now?"

Jiang Hongguang laughed in silence, nodded, and said, "Since you are all ready, let's begin this final competition..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already on the ruins, standing proudly in front of Jiang Han.

"Brother Han, do you really not need to rest for a while?"

Jiang Chen reminded kindly.

He did not want to take advantage of others' misfortune, he just hoped that Brother Han could fight with him in the best condition.

Jiang Han knew the other party's concerns and said with a smile: "I am in good health now, Brother Chen, don't worry."

After he finished speaking, the Qi in his body surged, sweeping around, causing a large amount of gravel to fly up and burst to the edge of the barrier, causing ripples!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen became a little more serious.

Then, he faced Jiang Han, put one hand behind his back, raised the other hand lightly in front of his chest, gestured, and said calmly: "Come on..."

Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew by.

Jiang Han instantly appeared behind Jiang Chen, and with a slight movement of his fists, dense fist shadows poured down like a rainstorm!

However, these fist shadows penetrated Jiang Chen's body, fell to the ground, and made bursts of roaring sounds.

"Afterimage?"

Jiang Han quickly glanced around.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis came over me.

He suddenly looked to the right and saw a foot kicking towards him like lightning!

Strong winds blew up, blowing up a lot of dust and stones!

Jiang Han quickly stretched out his hands and placed them in front of his chest.

With a loud "bang", Jiang Han was instantly pushed back dozens of steps, and a shocking gully was plowed out on the ground under his feet!

Just as I steadied myself, a gust of cold wind blew in my face.

Jiang Han looked up and saw Jiang Chen appear in front of him again.

The two were only half a step apart.

boom--

There was no chance for reaction at all, Jiang Chen suddenly lashed out with a whip kick, making a sound of air explosion!

This blow directly hit Jiang Han's abdomen, causing him to fly backwards and hit the ground heavily. He turned over several times and stirred up dust all over the sky!

Jiang Chen slowly retracted his right leg, his eyes fixed on the dust in front of him.

At this moment, a voice came from the center of the dust: "Ahem...Brother Chen, you are really strong..."

When the dust settled, Jiang Han was seen walking out from the rubble, looking disheveled and covered in blood.

He looked at Jiang Chen in front of him, and a hint of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

After the brief confrontation just now, he already understood that in terms of physical strength alone, he really could not be compared with this freak Brother Chen.

"If we want to win, we have to do it through other means..."

As the thought flashed through his mind, all the injuries on Jiang Han's body recovered in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Chen was surprised by the speed of recovery: "Brother Han, your recovery speed is not much slower than mine."

Jiang Han sneered: "Of course!"

After saying this, a terrifying murderous intent surged out of his body like a tide!

The pair of eyes grew darker, as if they had lost their humanity.

With the blessing of the Demon Realm, all that remained in his heart was an endless desire for killing!

Without a word of nonsense, he lightly tapped his toes and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Jiang Chen.

Swah——

The sky was filled with fist shadows pouring down like a rainstorm, but Jiang Chen blocked them one by one.

The two figures kept intertwining, and every collision was accompanied by a deafening sound of air explosion, as if to tear the space into pieces!

Just when the two were fighting fiercely.

At the seat of the Yongyang Zhao family.

Inside Zhao Cheng's body, the first ancestor of the Zhao family, who was originally meditating, suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze fell on the sky outside.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a half-moon was faintly emerging from behind the clouds.

The Zhao family's ancestor's heart stirred, and he muttered to himself, "When the full moon comes, it will be the best time for me to use the power of the moon to perform mystical magic. Now, the time is almost here..."

Thinking of this, his mind moved slightly, and he instantly passed the message to all the high-level Saint Kings who were still meditating.

"Gather some strength for the last moment. I'll be your signal to strike later."

The voice of the first ancestor of the Zhao family resounded in the ears of all high-level saint kings.

They nodded slightly, exited the meditation state, and began to secretly accumulate strength, waiting for the first ancestor of the Zhao family to take action, and then launched a thundering attack on the Cangwu Jiang family!

At this time, Zhao Cheng also received news from his ancestor.

Knowing that it would not be long before the ancestor and the predecessors would raze the Cangwu Jiang family to the ground, he was extremely excited.

After all, he could not forget the humiliation he suffered in person by Jiang Hao, but he could not defeat him, so he could only hope that the ancestor would take action to avenge him.

However, in addition to being excited, Zhao Cheng's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the two figures on the ruins.

Recalling the various terrifying moves the two had previously displayed, especially the young emperor Jiang Chen, who was suspected to possess the combat power of a Saint King, he couldn't help but feel a little timid.

But then, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, denying his own thoughts: "No... shouldn't it be? No matter how high your combat power is, there is always a limit. How can you easily get rid of the identity of a celestial cultivator?"

"Even if he can truly rival a Saint King, we have thirteen of them on our side. I have the advantage, so how can I lose?"

Zhao Cheng kept comforting himself, and his confidence soon returned.

The way he looked at Jiang Chen and Jiang Han had become as if he was looking at two dead bodies.

Today, there will be no other ending for the Cangwu Jiang family except destruction!

At the same time, as the Saint Kings concluded their meditation and began to secretly gather strength, Qing Yue, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but grin and mutter, "Haha, have these little rats finally lost their temper? I'll show you, Master Niu, what exactly you are capable of to dare to act so wildly here!"

After he finished speaking, a hint of murderous intent appeared in the depths of his eyes.

To him, the master is his heaven, his earth, and his everything.

Its importance even far exceeds one's own life!

Anyone who dares to offend his master will be destroyed one by one by him!

"Ignorant? It doesn't matter. Just be more careful in your next life..."

At this moment, Jiang Daoxuan, who was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, seemed to have noticed something. He quietly opened his eyes and glanced casually at the bottom.

Just one glance and he could see through everything.

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You ants vainly attempt to shake the mountain, but you never knew that this cold light of the moon... is actually the firefly candle I prepared for you."

"A firefly vainly competes with the bright moon for brilliance. Now look at me—I will strike at the Heavenly Origin and bury you in the ashes of the calamity!"

P.S. I'm taking a day off on March 3.1st. I've recently been diagnosed with norovirus and am in very bad shape...

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