The weapons of the Divine Race were called Divine Weapons. It sounded very famous and should be very impressive, but in reality, it was just a race advantage.
A Divine Sword came forward, heading straight for Zi Chen's chest, stirring up countless terrifying ripples along the way.
Zi Chen stretched out his hand, and light flowed in his palm. It was the light of thunder, and he firmly grasped the Divine Sword.
The Divine Sword began to tremble, and a powerful aura surged out. However, it could not break free at all. In the next moment, this weapon that belonged to a Nine-Star Divine Spirit of the Divine Race broke.
With Zi Chen as the center, an intense storm rose up within a radius of three hundred meters. The weapons in the storm either lost control and scattered in all directions, or directly shattered.
The nearby Divine Race members were pierced by the scattered weapons and suffered heavy losses.
Zi Chen stepped forward and arrived at the camp. From the beginning to the end, he had only attacked once.
In the sky, the four Saint Venerables silently watched this scene. It had to be said that Zi Chen was quite popular. After Chung Ho informed Zi Chen of his plan, three of them immediately expressed that they would like to come and take a look.
"Such combat strength is really strong."
Liu Shanyao sighed. "No matter which era, the strong will always be the strong. Zi Chen is indeed Zi Chen!"
Chung Ho did not speak, but the other two nodded. Zi Chen's combat strength could be said to be terrifying.
He could indeed fight against an army alone.
At this moment, Zi Chen had already killed his way into the camp. The formation had been activated, and a mighty aura circulated above. There were also some powerful Venerable Divine Weapons.
Chung Ho looked down and said, "It seems that the Divine Race was prepared. Fortunately, we have more people."
If only Chung Ho had come, although he could also break the formation, it would take a long time. During this time, Zi Chen might be in danger.
Now that four people had come, and everyone worked together, they could destroy the formation in an instant.
Four ancient Sacred Venerables working together was an extremely rare sight.
The large array that had just appeared above his head exploded with a loud boom. Zi Chen did not even raise his head as he charged forward.
"It's the Holy Sage! It's the Holy Sage of the Spirit Clan!"
Someone from the God race shouted.
Zi Chen unfurled the painting once again. Rays of light appeared and sucked in all the people who approached it.
In the painting, the specter was also on a killing spree.
Right now, the picture scroll only had some basic functions left. It no longer had any means of suppressing the enemy.
Zi Chen's purpose in coming here was to kill and destroy all the formations in this place.
As he moved forward, one formation after another appeared. These formations were all carefully designed by the God Race to prevent accidents from happening. As soon as they appeared, they were destroyed by the four Saint Venerables in the sky.
Zi Chen continued forward, and wherever he went, one god after another died.
His goal was that passage. As long as he destroyed it, the God Race would never be able to return.
The God Race had obviously guessed Zi Chen's intention. Each one of them seemed to have gone mad as they charged at Zi Chen.
Once the passage was destroyed, the God Race would be like the Demon Race. Only death would be left in the future.
Compared to last time, Zi Chen did not have the Ancient Fiend Refining Jade this time. Moreover, the effect of the Demon God's painting was greatly reduced. Therefore, the God Race was still very confident in killing him.
At worst, they would die.
They were constantly sending themselves to death!
Weng!
A ray of light appeared in front of Zi Chen. It was like a line that separated heaven and earth. As it passed, the God Race was either sent flying or died.
Zi Chen seemed to have entered an uninhabited land. However, there were still many God Race members in his field of vision.
They were densely packed and could be said to be countless.
If not for the fact that Zi Chen had been staying in the group of God Race members, restricting their attacks, countless attacks would have fallen from the sky and killed Zi Chen in an instant.
The passage was still very far away from Zi Chen. It would be very difficult for them to kill their way over.
Liu Shanyao, who was in the sky, looked at the battle below and said, "I heard that Zi Chen suffered a great loss last time. Two sets of extraordinary weapons were destroyed. It's better for us to make a move now. Even if he kills his way over, he won't be able to come back. Moreover, there will definitely be an ambush at the entrance of the passage. They might be waiting for him."
Zi Chen had the strength to kill his way here, but he did not have the strength to destroy the passage unless he really had the Ancient Fiend Refining Jade.
The others did not have any objections. This time, they had come with the intention of making a move.
In an instant, four rays of light tore through the sky and arrived at the top of the passage.
They did not show themselves. Instead, they each sent out their own energy and headed straight for the passage.
During this time, protective lights appeared and did their best to stabilize the passage.
However, under the attacks of the four Holy Venerates, these protective lights quickly disappeared.
The four attacks headed straight for the passage, carrying the power of Holy Venerates. It looked like they were about to land in the passage.
Just at this moment, a furious roar came from behind the passage. A large hand glowing with divine light appeared and blocked the four attacks.
In the next moment, the four attacks were all destroyed. The passage also became unstable.
To be able to destroy the four attacks in an instant, this hand was clearly extraordinary.
Liu Shanyao said, "Look, fortunately, we made a move. Otherwise, that hand would have crushed Zi Chen's body."
That attack had been prepared by the Deity Race for Zi Chen. However, against the four Holy Venerates, it was naturally useless.
The four Holy Venerates still did not show themselves. It seemed that they felt somewhat embarrassed. However, they did not hold back. When the second attack landed, the passage could not hold on any longer and exploded with a loud boom.
The passage turned into nothingness, with turbulent currents surging continuously.
The four Holy Venerates worked together and did not give the Deity Race any chance at all. The passage disappeared, cutting off their way home.
Strictly speaking, this was the first time that the Holy Venerates of the Spirit Race destroyed something. They directly cut off the Deity Race's path of retreat.
When the Deity Race members heard the commotion, they all turned around and looked at the scene behind them. Despair filled their eyes.
The tragic fate of the Demon Race had fallen on them.
This time, in order to guard the passage, they had made ample preparations. Not to mention one Zi Chen, even if ten Zi Chen came, they would not be able to destroy it.
However, only one Zi Chen came. There were also four Holy Venerates of the past. How could they defend it?
Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the four Holy Venerates did not appear.
With their way home cut off, the emotions of the Deity Race members changed. Some were desperate, some were angry, and some became crazy.
They were determined to kill Zi Chen. After all, they could not go back.
At this moment, they noticed that Zi Chen had started to retreat. It was obvious that he was going to leave.
"Don't let him escape!"
An angry roar sounded.
Only then did the Deity Race members react. They all charged toward Zi Chen.
At this moment, Zi Chen's figure rose into the air and headed straight for the void.
Curses came from below.
"Everyone, don't be anxious. I'll wait for you on the battlefield. When the time comes, I'll practice with you."
Zi Chen left. Only his voice reverberated in the surroundings.
Those Deity Race members who did not manage to catch up to him had an unpleasant expression. They were filled with anger but there was nowhere for them to vent it.
Battlefield?