"Xi Ying is such a good-for-nothing. The meat was already in his mouth, but it was snatched away by someone else."
On the side, Ao Teng was gloating. He shifted his gaze to the remaining God Spirit message talismans.
Although he was jealous of Liu Muyun's good luck, Ao Teng was more concerned about the remaining god talismans.
With every god talisman that was lost, his chances of snatching the god talisman would decrease.
"No one can snatch the god talisman in Li Motian's hands. The other god talismans are in the hands of the rogue cultivators. The easiest one to snatch should be that one …"
In an instant, Ao Teng had made up his mind. His figure flashed as he dashed to the side, intending to snatch the god talisman.
However, just as his figure moved, Ao Teng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
The threat of death hit him in the face, causing the blood in Ao Teng's body to freeze.
"Reverse Scale!"
Without any hesitation, Ao Teng immediately used the ultimate move that he had prepared for the Dark God Tribe Festival.
A set of pitch-black armor that looked like it was made of black jade suddenly appeared on his body.
A dragon had a reverse scale. Anyone who touched it would die.
The armor that appeared on Ao Teng's body was called the Reverse Scale Armor. This armor was made by the ancestors of the Dragon Gods by stripping the dragon scales of a Supreme Dao elite who had betrayed the tribe.
The Reverse Scale Armor was attached with the remnant aura of the Supreme Dao elite. Its essence was already infinitely close to a Spiritual Treasure.
Ding!
As soon as the Reverse Scale Armor appeared, a crisp sound rang out behind Ao Teng's back.
At the same time, Ao Teng felt a sharp aura that almost penetrated his body, as if it was going to tear his entire body apart.
This aura was weakened by the Reverse Scale Armor, but it was still so strong. One could imagine that without the Reverse Scale Armor, Ao Teng would have died without a doubt.
Ao Teng's face turned pale, and a sense of lingering fear welled up in his heart.
However, he was also extremely furious in his heart. Someone had actually launched a sneak attack on him. Moreover, it was a sure-kill attack. It was simply detestable and hateful.
"Ye Chen!"
Ao Teng swept his gaze behind him and the anger on his face instantly disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a gloomy expression.
The person who had sneak-attacked him from behind was Ye Chen.
Originally, Ao Teng was a little suspicious in his heart. Why wasn't the person who attacked Xi Ying Ye Chen, but Liu Muyun, who was beside Ye Chen?
Only now did he realize that Ye Chen had stayed behind to secretly hunt him and Xi Ying down.
If it were any other time, Ao Teng wouldn't mind fighting with Ye Chen.
However, right now, if he fought with Ye Chen, then he would never be able to obtain the god's message talisman.
Between Ye Chen and the god's message talisman, which was more important?
Ao Teng's heart was suddenly in a dilemma.
Compared to Ao Teng, Ye Chen was much more carefree. Although he was surprised by the strength of Ao Teng's armor, he still turned around and left without hesitation. He had no intention of being entangled with Ao Teng at all.
This situation made Ao Teng heave a sigh of relief. While secretly keeping his guard up, he turned around and charged into the group of rogue cultivators again, beginning to snatch the god's message talisman.
"It's a pity that I wasn't able to kill Ao Teng in one fell swoop," Ye Chen's figure shuttled around the Temple of the Gods. There was a hint of regret between his brows.
Just now, Ye Chen's choice of timing was simply perfect.
Xi Ying had snatched the god's message talisman and was complacent. Suddenly, he was attacked by Ye Chen's soul and Liu Muyun's Moonlight Sword. Xi Ying lost the god's message talisman almost as soon as he got it, letting Liu Muyun take advantage of it. This made Xi Ying mad.
Immediately, Ye Chen quietly sneaked into the crowd of rogue cultivators and secretly attacked Ao Teng.
However, the result was not as smooth as the sneak attack on Xi Ying.
The armor that appeared on Ao Teng's body was indeed shocking.
Even if Ye Chen was holding the Monarch Sacred Sword, it was still not easy to break through that layer of armor. Therefore, Ye Chen decisively retreated and did not continue to tangle with Ao Teng.
The three great god clans indeed had a deep heritage. Even Ye Chen's previous killing of Hua Wufa was partly due to luck.
If not for Hua Wufa's ultimate move, the Sun God's Eyes, which was too strange and unpredictable, Hua Wufa would not dare to use it easily. Otherwise, Ye Chen would have to pay a huge price to kill Hua Wufa.
"Ao Teng is so difficult to deal with, so I'll let him go first. Next, I'll deal with someone more easily!" Ye Chen's eyes began to patrol around.
Unlike those who snatched the god's message talisman, the most important thing for Ye Chen now was to collect enough dark crystals to buy the Blood Condensing Spirit Replenishing Pill, and then snatch the god's message talisman.
To snatch the dark crystals, he had to kill.
Ye Chen's eyes swept around, and his sight fell on a person in the distance.
This person was Xi Ying, who had been attacked by Ye Chen and Liu Muyun a moment ago.
Xi Ying's arm had been chopped off, and his god's message talisman had been snatched away. At this moment, he looked rather miserable.
However, after his rage, he seemed to have calmed down. He was slowly retreating with the group of Tenshou Valley experts, and it seemed like he was no longer going to snatch the god's message talisman.
"This person's arm was chopped off, but he regained consciousness."
Ye Chen's eyes swept over Xi Ying, and he immediately changed his target, letting go of Xi Ying for the time being.
Although Xi Ying had lost an arm, and his strength was greatly reduced, there were many Tenshou Valley experts around him. Killing him would be more difficult than killing Ao Teng.
Although the targets that Ye Chen wanted to kill the most were Ao Teng and Xi Ying, the current situation left him with no choice but to continue looking for new targets.
This time, after looking around, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a cold look appeared on his face. His eyes were fixed on a figure in the distance.
"My next target will be this person." Ye Chen said inwardly. Then, his figure disappeared among the experts who were engaged in a chaotic battle.
At the side, many experts from the Divine Phoenix Tribe and Tenshou Valley were fighting fiercely.
More than ten experts from the two factions had died. The deaths of their tribesmen made the battle even more intense.
The god's message talisman was floating back and forth between the two factions, and no one could easily obtain it.
"If you don't let me get the god's message talisman, you won't get it either!"
Long Xingkong no longer cared about his image. Even in front of Qi Lingmeng, he was still cursing her. It was clear how angry he was.
If Qi Lingmeng had appeared with her people and blocked his path, he might have entered the Temple of the Gods by now.
How could he not be angry in such a situation?
Qi Lingmeng's face was cold, and she did not say a word. However, she used the Divine Phoenix Tribe's ultimate moves one after another, causing Long Xingkong to be in a difficult position.
As one of the Three Sects and Eight Valleys of the Dark Flower Continent, the Divine Phoenix Tribe's strength was strong. However, compared to the Divine Phoenix Tribe, which had been around for countless years, their foundation was still slightly weaker.
After a series of chaotic battles, the victor was in the Divine Phoenix Tribe's favor.
As the situation became more and more dangerous, Long Xingkong's originally furious face gradually became distorted.
"Bitch, since you dare to block my path, you should be mentally prepared for complete despair!"
Long Xingkong's face was ferocious. The long rod in his hand trembled slightly, and dragon scales suddenly appeared on the surface of the long rod.
As the dragon scales became clearer and clearer, they began to transform into the shadows of divine dragons.
"Thousand-dragon Rod?!"