Therefore, the clone of the Holy Lord must do something while Zi Chen is exhausted.

As the holder of this Shura Field, he activated the Shura Field again.

I directly skipped the previous selection process and came to the final Shura session.

Zi Chen and the Lord of the Holy Land appeared under the altar. This was a martial arts performance hall, and of course it was also a real Shura field.

"Zi Chen, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, let us two completely put an end to it today!" the clone of the Holy Lord said coldly.

Zi Chen, whose face was pale, could not even stand firmly at the moment. He smiled sarcastically, "Okay, don't you dare let me recover before you fight again."

"Hmph, a life-and-death battle is a child's play for you?" the clone of the Holy Lord snorted coldly.

If he hadn't seen Zi Chen's huge consumption, he might not have started the final stage, and how could he have left Zi Chen time to recover.

"No wonder among the major holy places, Tianyin Holy Land is the worst. It turns out that you are a despicable holy master." Zi Chen said disdainfully, "You have the home court rules and you don't dare to have a fair fight with me. It's really ridiculous."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, who among you and me is ridiculous? Soon we will be able to

See you soon."

The clone of the Holy Lord waved his hand, and rivers suddenly appeared on the earth. The rivers were made of blood, and the blood came from those who had died before.

Rivers of blood came from all directions, and the ground beneath their feet soon turned into blood.

"not enough."

Looking at the blood on the ground, the clone of the Holy Lord shook his head and snapped his fingers again.

Silently, in the surrounding Shura fields, hundreds of thousands of people suddenly fell to the ground and died. The blood on their bodies flowed out of their bodies autonomously, as if they were alive, and went straight to the center.

In the blink of an eye, the ground under Zi Chen's feet turned into a bloody lake, with ripples surging.

The surrounding Shura field also seemed to be surrounded by a bloody light barrier.

"This is the real Shura field now. Only one of you and me can leave alive."

The clone of the Holy Lord pointed to the altar in front, "Whoever can sit on that throne will be the invincible Shura of this Shura field."

Zi Chen turned his head, and there was a bloody throne on the altar.

"Zi Chen, your luck has come. If you kill me, this treasure will be yours. This thing has been with me for thousands of years, and I have never let it recognize its owner. Whether it can be recognized by the treasure this time depends on

It depends on your destiny."

Hearing this sentence, Zi Chen's expression did not change much.

Others are not envious at all, and even have contempt for the current Holy Master.

We are not fools. The Holy Master chose to take out this kind of treasure at this time, obviously with full confidence.

What's more, the current Zi Chen consumes too much and is in extremely poor condition. How can he defeat a clone of the Holy Lord in his heyday?

"Everyone, the battle has begun, please wait and see."

The clone of the Holy Lord snapped his fingers, the space was distorted, and a fist was born out of thin air, hitting Zi Chen.

Zi Chen's body instantly bent like a cooked shrimp.

Then, another punch hit Zi Chen's chin, and Zi Chen was knocked away.

After a simple test, Zi Chen had almost no power to fight back.

The clone of the Holy Lord laughed, everything was under control.

Then, various attacks appeared from the surroundings and headed towards Zi Chen.

Zi Chen forcibly summoned a spiritual power to try to block these attacks, but it was of no use and was knocked away again.

"It's a pity that people don't die enough. Otherwise, after becoming a Shura, the benefits will be enough." The clone of the Holy Lord said regretfully, "Fortunately, this Shura field has an advantage, that is, it can continue to improve the day after tomorrow, so

When I become Shura, I can kill everyone here."

With the last punch, Zi Chen coughed up blood and flew backwards.
Chapter completed!