The golden sword in Long Teng's hand made a crisp sound, and the sharp sword energy slashed towards Meng Chen like a surging wave the moment he raised the sword.

There was murderous intent between Meng Chen's brows, and the thunder spear was entangled with the sword energy, colliding violently with the sword energy.

The next moment, Meng Chen and Long Teng collided with each other, the golden sword and the thunder spear intersected, and a dazzling divine light burst out.

When their eyes met, the murderous intent in Long Teng's eyes seemed to condense into substance and burst out. The murderous intent in Meng Chen's eyes also condensed, and then two red divine lights burst out from his double pupils. The fierce murderous intent scared Long Teng so much that his face turned pale, and he quickly urged his cultivation to resist.

But the distance was too close and the speed was too fast, and he was unable to dodge and was instantly knocked down by two red energies.

Fortunately, he lowered his head in time, and two red divine lights brushed past his scalp and passed over his head, directly shaving off the hair on both sides of his head.

Meng Chen also took this opportunity and continued to exert his strength. The power of annihilation was integrated into the thunder spear, causing the dark blue thunder to suddenly change into blood red.

"boom!"

The blood spear burst out, and red thunder raged, wrapping around the golden sword in his hand and spreading upwards, hitting his body.

"boom!"

In the violent explosion, his body was severely injured and he staggered backwards.

He was very calm, and when Meng Chen was about to catch up and finish him off, he let go of the golden sword, quickly made hand gestures, and struck the golden sword.

"Qiang!"

The golden sword rang, and the energy stored inside it became more and more powerful. It suddenly transformed into a battle puppet, golden all over, as if it was cast from gold.

Meng Chen was about to catch up, but the appearance of the battle puppet completely interrupted his attack rhythm and stopped him.

"Boom!"

The blood spear in Meng Chen's hand stabbed the golden puppet several times in succession. The powerful energy impact left pits on it, but the golden puppet still blocked Meng Chen. The metal blades on his hands shot out several sword energies, forcing Meng Chen to retreat.

At this time, Long Teng, who had been retreating, also recovered. He touched the top of his head and found that there were bald patches on both sides, which made his current outfit look a little funny.

"Meng Chen, you are so despicable and shameless! You actually attacked me by surprise!"

Meng Chen also sneered in response: "A sneak attack" Didn't I hit you right in front of you? How can it be called a sneak attack?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on Long Teng's face froze. He really did attack in front of him.

Seeing him in a daze, Meng Chen sneered, "So, don't say such ridiculous things in the future. Quickly withdraw your combat puppets and fight to the death!"

Meng Chen fought as he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the blood spear in his hand pierced the golden puppet's head.

The divine light in the golden puppet's eyes suddenly dissipated. It had lost its spiritual energy and became like a dead object.

Long Teng also rushed up again, the golden armor on his body flashing with dazzling light, and runes bloomed from his body.

"Sacred Judgment!"

After hearing an angry shout, Meng Chen suddenly felt the space around him become stagnant, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, his movements restricted and unable to move.

At the same time, in the sky above, a golden ball of light slowly emerged and rotated slowly, emitting bursts of oppression from its interior. It was so powerful and terrifying, like a king sitting in the sky, majestic and domineering.

"Buzz!" Energy vibrated, emanating from inside, turning into ripples, continuously pressing down, as if to crush Meng Chen into powder.

Meng Chen was standing in the middle of it, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Long Teng, who was holding a golden sword and wearing dazzling armor, with an indifferent expression: "Is that all?"

Long Teng smiled disdainfully: "Of course there is more, this is just the beginning!"

He clenched the golden sword in both hands, his figure gradually became taller and more majestic, reaching more than a thousand meters in height in a blink of an eye, and his aura became more and more powerful.

The ball of golden divine light in the sky was suspended right above his head. The golden light sprinkled down and attached to him, making him look majestic and sacred, and intimidating.

The three cultivators of the Third Profound Heaven had barely maintained their bodies, but they still couldn't help wanting to kneel down.

As for Zhou Quan, Wu Hao and others, they could no longer bear the pressure and fell to their knees on the ground, unable to escape.

At this moment, there was only despair spreading in their hearts. They no longer had the thought of resisting and lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Meng Chen swept his cold and indifferent gaze over them, not disguising his contempt and disdain in the slightest.

Zhou Quan and Wu Hao felt more and more ashamed. They didn't even dare to raise their heads and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Meng Chen retracted his gaze and looked upward with his deep eyes. Above his head was a dazzling golden divine light, which was filled with rich sacred attributes, making the true energy and cultivation in Meng Chen's body become peaceful and even silent.

This level of energy is enough to kill any Nascent Soul cultivator, even Meng Chen is no exception.

In the sky, Long Teng’s eyes were blazing.

"Meng Chen, I admit that you do have some strength, and you are not much worse than the geniuses of the Three Mysterious Heaven Realm!"

"This is the judgment of the Holy Path, an immortal-grade technique. You should be proud enough to die under such a technique!"

"But the starting point determines everything! A guy born in the lower realm, even if he is extremely talented! Even if he works hard! But in front of the absolute advantage of the foundation, he is still not good enough! You, Meng Chen, just failed because of your background!"

He said this proudly while Meng Chen below was bound. Strange runes flashed in his double pupils that were as deep as whirlpools, and his face was full of indifference.

Seeing him like this, Long Teng seemed a little disappointed that he didn't see any regret or pain on Meng Chen's face. He said angrily, "Forget it. Why should I tell you so much? Judgement!"

In the sky, the Sword of Judgment fell, and the sword energy broke through the space and came down with fierce power.

Meng Chen, who was at the bottom, was still trapped there until the Sword of Judgment destroyed his body, leaving a huge pit with a diameter of one hundred miles in the sand.

After the violent explosion, Meng Chen was no longer there. Zhou Quan, Wu Hao and others were blown away again. Wu Hao and another cultivator could not withstand the fierce energy impact and their bodies collapsed. Their souls also dissipated and they were killed by the aftermath of the battle.

Zhou Quan held on for a breath, and when he saw that Meng Chen was no longer in the area where he was, he felt inexplicably sad.

Meng Chen also died. If so, only Zhou Chao and Hui Kong are left in the Red Phoenix Immortal Dynasty. Can they win? The hope is slim.

He regretted and blamed himself, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

When he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly discovered that there was a strange energy surging at the place where Meng Chen fell.

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