Chapter 1,182: The Suppressive Power of Super Dimension

At the foot of the mountain, Su Xiaoguo insisted on preventing Bai Chen from killing innocent people indiscriminately. The spiritual pressure fluctuations at the peak of the Star Sea Realm were extremely steady and majestic, spreading on the streets, causing the people in the distance to hide aside in awe. .

However, Su Xiaoguo didn't know that Bai Chen's intention was not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and Mu Feng who was hiding behind her was not an innocent person either.

Staring directly into Su Xiaoguo's cold eyes, Bai Chen shrugged helplessly, then approached her, and when her face turned angry, he whispered softly: "Little sister, you still have a long way to go to stop me. A thousand years~"

There was a flash under his feet, and Bai Chen raised his palm, flicking Su Xiaoguo's long sword upward, and his figure flew away in an instant.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoguo's face darkened, he made a fist with his backhand and hit Bai Chen directly in the abdomen.

Explosive step!

With a sharp shout in his heart, Bai Chen's figure quickly flashed behind Su Xiaoguo.

Relying on her instinctive intuition, Su Xiaoguo had predicted Bai Chen's move. The punch was just an illusion. The real killing move was the long sword that she stabbed backwards.

Seeing in shock that Su Xiaoguo's sword danced in a circle and struck directly behind, Lu Luo and others' expressions changed drastically.

However, under Mu Feng's gloomy and pitiful gaze, what Su Xiaoguo pierced was an afterimage of Bai Chen.

"What?!"

The fight under the electric light failed again. Su Xiaoguo suddenly turned around, and Bai Chen appeared in his original position again.

"Afterimage punch."

After uttering three words lightly, Bai Chen smiled calmly, took advantage of the situation with his palm, and struck Su Xiaoguo directly in the abdomen with a Sky-Splitting Palm.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Su Xiaoguo was knocked backwards by the fierce palm force!

But just when Bai Chen was about to rush towards the frightened Mu Feng, a folding fan suddenly changed into a messy afterimage and appeared in front of Bai Chen.

"In front of me, Baili Huazhu, you still have nothing..."

Before the soft voice of the man in white could be heard, Bai Chen, in a defenseless position, slammed his head into his face in the shortest possible time.

boom!

There was another loud noise, which made Lu Luo and others tremble. Their hearts were frightened by Bai Chen's cruel move.

It was completely unexpected that Bai Chen could hit him with his head in that position. Baili Huazhu was knocked upside down, and his nosebleeds spattered into the air, forming a column of brightly colored blood.

In just a breath, Bai Chen defeated the two men from the Temple of Light. Mu Feng's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly stepped on his feet and flew into the distance.

But as soon as he flew a certain distance, he hit an indestructible iron wall. He covered his forehead and pushed away a distance. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be Bai Chen's chest.

He casually patted his clothes, raised his eyes lazily, and smiled a cold smile on his delicate face: "Farewell, Little Prince Mu."

The cold voice was like the coldest ice in the world, making Mu Feng feel a chill in his heart.

Didn't the masked man say that these two people from the Temple of Light would definitely be able to stop the Evil Emperor Bai Chen? !

"etc--"

Mu Feng was shocked and was about to speak, but Bai Chen had already stretched out his big hand and quickly grabbed his hair.

Just pull it down, gather the spiritual power of your knees, and lift them up.

boom!

A water-like ripple of spiritual power, accompanied by the instantaneous explosion of cyan flame and black flame, produced a two-color flame storm that instantly swept into the sky hundreds of miles high, forming a brightly colored two-color fire pillar.

Staring at the fire pillars entwined with two peerless flames in horror, Su Xiaoguo and Baili Huazhu, who was covering their mouths and noses, were stunned for a moment.

These two flames...

Xiao Tianhu stood behind him, his eyebrows furrowed and his bright eyes flashing with excitement.

The flames gradually dissipated, the sky returned to calm again, and Mu Feng's head had already disappeared into the flames.

Stunned in place, Baili Huazhu still hasn't come back to his senses.

In terms of realm, Bai Chen is the same as him, two realms lower than Su Xiaoguo. In terms of background, they come from the most glorious holy realm, but who does Bai Chen count?

Why does he have a flame that looks more terrifying than the White Tiger Holy Thunder? Why is his movement and strength superior to him and Su Xiaoguo? !

Not willing to give in.

Su Xiaoguo and Baili Huazhu both felt the same in their hearts at this moment, a deep sense of unwillingness.

Just like when Baili Tianyi first met Bai Chen, in their eyes, the people from the Heroes Guild could be better than them, but Bai Chen was not qualified.

How can they accept that a person who is not valued by them cruelly slaps them in the face in reality.

"Bai Chen, I really want to be serious!"

Su Xiaoguo's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his jade feet shimmered with silver light, and his body suddenly shimmered.

But as soon as she appeared in front of Bai Chen, the long sword she thrust out was caught in the air by a slender jade hand with two jade onion fingers before it reached Bai Chen's body.

"this?!"

The sword thrust out with all its strength was actually caught between two fingers...!

Su Xiaoguo stared coldly at the little Tianhu who suddenly appeared in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

For some reason, she felt a strong oppressive force from just the moment. Although the little sky fox did not burst out any spiritual power, Su Xiaoguo still felt like she was deep into the eternal night. In a trance, She felt the smell of death, a feeling that made her completely despair, with no hope of hope in sight.

"As for me, should I kill you or not?"

A numbing voice came from Xiao Tianhu's mouth. As she gently pinched it with two fingers, the exquisite sword forged by a famous master made a crisp sound, and under everyone's horrified eyes, Just break it! !