After flying to the edge of the exit of the space passage, Jian Chen finally removed the powerful impact force on his body. He couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood. The clothes on his upper body had already hit his chest at the moment when the iron hammer hit him, making the penetrating wound the size of a bowl on his chest so eye-catching, and the blood and flesh had long disappeared.

Jian Chen stood at the edge of the space passage and gasped slightly, looked down at the wound on his chest, and then turned his gaze to the opposite side. Xiong Zhong, whose figure had become very blurred because the distance was too far, did not take action immediately, but immediately healed his wounds as quickly as possible.

This time, Jian Chen used the original power of the Holy Power of Light without hesitation. In an instant, his body was wrapped in a layer of rich milky white light. The soft power of the Holy Power of Light quickly merged into the wound on his chest. With the super recovery ability of the Chaos Body, the injury on his body immediately recovered at a very amazing speed. The disappeared flesh and blood grew again in the transparent hole of the bowl-sized mouth on his chest.

Although Jian Chen's injuries were very serious, with his ninth-level saint of Light, it would take him no longer to recover.

Opposite, Xiong Zhong's body retreated again and again, and finally hit the body of a Saint Abandoned Realm behind and stopped. The Saint Abandoned Realm Saint Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood under Xiong Zhong's collision, and his whole body was knocked to fly backwards.

Several holy emperors from the Holy Abandoned Realm came to Xiong Zhong carefully, looked at the wound on Xiong Zhong's body, and subconsciously spoke: "Elder Xiong, are you okay? Do you want to ask the Great Elder to support me?"

Xiong Zhong snorted coldly, and two white air spurted out from his nose. He pushed the talking saint emperor away and said coldly: "For a mere person who is not yet in the Source Realm, I, Xiong Zhong, don't have to ask that guy Ouyang Yangwen to help. If the man named Jian Chen had two powerful divine weapons and had a good understanding of the rules of swordsmanship, how could he stop me, Xiong Zhong." Speaking of this, Xiong Zhong sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Rules, this is the key to the divine realm, in the past countless years of my holy abandonment realm. There are countless Holy Spirit Kings born, and there are countless original powerhouses. However, no one has ever been able to understand the rules. It was not until the appearance of this Holy Spirit King that the legend of my holy abandonment world that I cannot understand the rules and became a legend of our holy abandonment world. Although that Jian Chen also understood the rules, his strength was too low. In this battle, I, Xiong Zhong, will definitely kill him, which will not only improve my Xiong Zhong's record, but also eliminate future troubles forever. The two swords must not fall into the hands of Ouyang Yangwen."

A cold light flashed in Xiong Zhong's eyes. He didn't want to give Jian Chen more time to breathe, so he rushed forward. However, this time, as soon as his body moved, the muscles on his face trembled abnormally, which was caused by severe pain.

"This damn rule power has caused the wound that cannot heal. This is the power mastered by the powerful Divine Realm, which poses great threat to the Source Realm. Although only a faint trace remains in my body, with my later stage of Returning to the Source, it cannot be removed in a short time." Looking at the several sword wounds on his body, Xiong Zhong frowned. He must divide some of the power of the rule in these wounds to suppress it, so as not to continue to cause more serious damage to him, but once this is the case, his strength will inevitably be damaged.

"Xiong Zhong, if you really can't do it, just retreat. Don't show off. Look at you, not only is it embarrassed, but you are also injured. Tsk tsk, these are injured by the power of the swordsmanship, which is not so easy to deal with. And as far as I know, the person who has understood the swordsmanship is not yet Guiyuan. In the later stage of Guiyuan, the dignified Guiyuan was actually injured by someone who is not yet Guiyuan. If I were you, I would have hid in the Holy Abandoned Realm and dared not come out to see people, so as not to continue to embarrass people." A feminine voice came from behind, without any concealing his sarcasm to Xiong Zhong.

Xiong Zhong's face suddenly darkened, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He said coldly without looking back: "Ouyang Yangwen, don't be proud too early. He is also a sword-user, but you are still far from that person. His strength is indeed far inferior to me, but even if you fight him alone, you will not be much better than me."

"Xiong Zhong, you are wrong. It is normal for you to be injured when you meet that person, but if I meet him, Ouyang Yangwen, there is no difference between killing him and pinching an ant to death." The feminine voice came again, with arrogance, full of disdain for Jian Chen.

When he finished speaking, three figures gradually appeared behind Xiong Zhong. The man on the left was a short old man, very old, with wrinkles on his face squeezed into a ball, bald head and hunched over, as if he was even struggling to walk, giving people a feeling that he had reached the end of his life and was about to be buried in peace,

The man in the middle was a young man who looked only in his twenties. The young man was so handsome that he could not be described. If it weren't for some characteristics that he was a man, otherwise he would easily be regarded as a stunning woman with a stunning posture. However, in this young man, he lacked a masculine aura that a man should have, but instead he felt a sense of femininity and looked very uncomfortable.

The man on the right is an extremely charming woman, with a devilish figure, long black and shiny hair, a captivating gaze, extremely delicate facial features, and the charm that comes out inadvertently with every word and smile, which makes the woman look like a beauty on earth.

"Gong Ximing, Cheng Jingyun, why are you here?" Xiong Zhong said expressionlessly, and a ruthless cold light burst out from his eyes.

Hearing this, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled, showing endless charm, and giggled, "The Holy Spirit King has an order, can we not come? Xiong Zhong, the movement you made in the space passage is too great, it has already made the Holy Spirit King dislike it. I can see clearly, and the Holy Spirit King even frowned."

"The Holy Spirit King really frowned." Xiong Zhong's face finally changed, as if he had made some mistakes, he became a little nervous.

In the Holy Abandoned Realm, although this Holy Spirit King is not a cruel person, and can even be said to be kind compared to the previous Holy Spirit King, his deterrence to the Holy Spirit Hall and other powerful people who are recruiting and returning to the source are even far more than all Holy Spirit Kings in the history of the Holy Abandoned Realm.

Because the strength of this Holy Spirit King is too strong, it is no exaggeration to call him the No. 1 in the history of the Holy Abandoned Realm. Not only is he the first person in the history of the Holy Abandoned Realm who has understood the rules and obtained the qualification to advance to the God Realm, but his combat power has even reached the God Realm, even the weakest God Realm.
Chapter completed!