All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

If we say that at the beginning, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan only had some personal grudges against Chen Yuan, then now he has felt a kind of danger from the other party that he has never felt before.

Moreover, such a threat is not temporary, but a judgment made based on the other party's rapid growth rate.

This guy has reached his current level of cultivation at such a young age. If he is given another ten years to practice, I can’t imagine what level he can reach.

He didn't even dare to think too much, and just thinking about it made him feel a little scared.

Having such a terrible opponent would make anyone feel very uncomfortable, but fortunately, this future powerful opponent has not yet fully grown up, so the current situation can still be controlled for the time being.

"Do you think everyone is like you? You've been an old monster for who knows how many years, but I didn't expect your strength is still so poor. What you said is really too embarrassing!"

Chen Yuan showed a smile and couldn't help but started to mock.

The thing that the Son of God hated the most was being called an old monster, so after hearing what the other party said just now, he seemed to have completely lost his mind. He didn't care about anything else and just raised his hands high, as if he was performing a very heavy ceremony.

"How dare you say that to me? Then no matter what, I will make you pay the price!" He looked at Chen Yuan opposite him with gritted teeth, and at the same time, he began to press down heavily with both hands, as if he was using up all his strength to tear something apart in the void.

Just as he lowered his hands, the surrounding city seemed to have entered an abyss, and everyone could faintly hear the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"Something seems to be wrong. This guy actually used Purgatory!" The Saint of the Phoenix Clan frowned slightly, and her face began to become heavy.

She knew very well what kind of methods the guy opposite her possessed. The purgatory she used just now was actually a kind of domain belonging to the ghost clan. Not only could she greatly weaken the enemy in this purgatory, but as long as she was in this domain, she could also continuously cause great damage to the opponent's spirit.

Of course, there is another more important function, that is, in this purgatory, indiscriminate attacks can be carried out. Even if they are from the same ghost clan, they will not be able to escape this attack!

Several people present seemed to have heard of the ghost clan's methods, and their faces began to turn gloomy.

"Let's leave this place quickly!" The elder of the holy land then waved his hand and pushed the disciples around him to the outside, signaling the people behind to escape quickly.

The host's guards came directly to your side and completely wrapped up their king, wanting to take the king out of this area.

"How could I leave in advance? After all, I am the host of this city. If I leave without permission, what will happen to the guests who remain here?"

The king seemed to have remembered something. He waved his hand very domineeringly, pushed away all the guards around him, and then came directly to the elder and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

The strength of the two of them is not any worse than that of the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, so how could they not be able to withstand the attack of Purgatory? Even in the worst case scenario, they would only suffer minor injuries.

The two of them had already prepared themselves mentally, and when they saw that the disciples around them didn't seem to be planning to retreat, the elder's face began to grow gloomy, and the eyes of the disciples around him also contained a hint of resentment.

"After all, your strength is still too weak. If you continue to join in the fun here, you won't be able to help much." Our old man began to persuade them.

After hearing these words, the disciples looked at each other, not knowing what words to use to refute the elder, but they still stood there like trees, showing an attitude of being willing to advance and retreat together with the elder.

"Chen Yuan, take a good look. You are the one who started all this. Find a way to get all the people around you out. This is also your mission. After all, we are all from the same sect!"

The elder saw that the disciples around him seemed to ignore what he said, so he turned his target to Chen Yuan opposite him.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan spread his hands helplessly and let out a long sigh.

"Elder, you are blaming me for this. It's really unfair. And even if I want them to leave now, looking at the look of these guys, I guess they can't leave!"

After hearing these words, the elder's face began to grow heavy. You know, he brought so many geniuses from the holy land to participate in the martial arts competition. He didn't expect that so many geniuses would be killed before the competition even started.

At this moment, the formation of the entire city has been activated, and countless brilliant lights began to appear in the town, floating around in the entire city.

After seeing this situation, the king stretched out his hands towards the void, attracting all the light from the war to this place. At the same time, a small formation appeared, which looked like it was almost carved from the same mold as the large formation of the entire city.

"There is one thing I must apologize to you for. After all, as the king of this city, I must first protect my people!" The king thought for a while and then said in a low voice.

With the protection of the two formations nearby, at least the innocent people in this city will not be affected by the purgatory summoned by the ghost clan's decree.

I watched as one hideous and terrifying evil ghost after another tore open holes in the void, and then slowly crawled out of the holes. Soon after crawling out, their bodies began to become solid, and they were obviously very aggressive!