1400 How About It? 1

"It's time to enter the arena."

When handling the organization's affairs, Xiao Kongtong felt he could not compare to Ye Xiaotian.

However, in a battle, when would it break out, when should it stop, and when was the best time for a third party to enter? Xiao Kongtong was sure that no one knew better than him.

After acting as a teacher for many years, he accurately controlled the aircraft.

In the current situation, after Master Siren had used his sword, it was evident that the burden was not small. If he used his sword again, it would be more potent than the previous one and consume more energy. Therefore, he did not want to continue.

And Jiang Buyi could not step down either. If he allowed the two to continue to be at loggerheads, the worst situation would turn into a life-and-death battle between the two until one of them fell.

But now, with a third party interfering, it was different.

Without much thought, Xiao Kongtong leaped out of the room, not even bothering to discuss the matter with Ye Xiaotian.

Hundreds of miles could be covered in a second.

The demon-god Great Spear was impaled between Mei Siren and Jiang Buyi. Then, a slightly unkempt figure lightly pointed down and stood on the spear's tip with one foot.

"The two of you..."

Carrying a sack, Xiao Kongtong spread out one of his hands and took the lead to look at the Mei Siren. Then, he turned his eyes to the calamity clouds of thunder and fire above Nine Heavens and chuckled, "The fight has been made. All the emotions should have been vented already."

"Both of you are influential figures on the Shengshen Continent. There's no need for you to fight to the death in a small place like Abyss Island."

"Since you are all fighting for the sake of the saint servants, then it should end in the hands of our saint servants."

Pausing for a moment, the corners of Xiao Kongtong's lips lifted, and in an unquestionable tone, he said, "Today, the Bazhun'an have reached this point, so the two of you should spare us some consideration. Let's put this matter aside for now and fight again in the future if we are fated to. How about it?"

On one side was the Seven Swords Deity, Mei Siren, who had just killed the incarnation of the demi-saint.

On the other side was the demi-saint Jiang Buyi, who was so ashamed and angry that he was on the verge of going crazy.

However, Xiao Youyou still intervened without fear in such a white-hot battle.

Standing upon his demon-god Great Spear, his aura was as weak as a lone boat floating in the vast ocean. However, the power of his words was as a whale swallowing the four seas, not more fragile than the two people in the arena!

"Damn it!" Ye Xiaotian was about to go crazy.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Xiaotian already knew that the so-called "Bazhun'an" was just a junior, the eldest senior brother of the Fringe Moon Immortal City, Ye Xiaotian would also believe that fellow's nonsense!

Moreover, he was not even a fraction of Mei Siren and Jiang Buyi.

This was crazy!

How many times did Xiao Kongtong have to pretend to be so confident to place himself in a battle between demi-saints so skillfully and leisurely?

"I'm going all out."

If a junior like Xiao Kongtong was charging ahead, why did Ye Xiaotian have to hide behind?

He gritted his teeth. The Power Upanishad Formation spun under his feet, and he entered the arena. He appeared behind Xiao Kongtong silently, just like a follower of the "Bazhun'an."

"I..."

Ye Xiaotian felt a little ashamed of his insignificant entrance.

That was embarrassing!

He wanted to say something, like Xiao Kongtong, to use words to strengthen his aura.

However, when he thought of the "sword image" monster of Mei Siren, he looked up at the calamity clouds of thunder and fire that covered the entire Forest of Miracles. Then, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the enormous demon-god Great Spear under Xiao Yan's feet.

"I don't have anything..." Ye Xiaotian thought dejectedly.

Except for the Power Upanishad Formation under his feet, which had disappeared, he realized he could not flaunt anything to strengthen his aura.

Ye Xiaotian wanted to say something but stopped himself.

So what if he could not get a word in?

Choosing to stay silent... It would send the most powerful message!

"Under the heavens, which sovereign stage expert would dare to enter this arena without any disguise? Other than me, Ye Xiaotian, no one else would dare to do that!" Ye Xiaotian thought.

The two supreme treasures from the Sleeping Valley, one of the nine extreme grounds, had already moved. So how could the stone giants still sit unmovingly?

The semi-saint person and the demon-god Great Spear were the things they protected.

After chasing for so long, they had finally arrived at the arena of the half-saints. They were indeed afraid.

This was because these beings had the power to obliterate them.

However, no matter how afraid they were, it was their mission. The stone giants stepped in and broke the space with their feet. They also scattered and surrounded the people inside a hundred miles away.

The hundreds of stone giants could reach up to 10000 feet. They were simply existences that covered the sky.

It was as if a vast open-air castle had been built outside the arena!

In the arena, the void attendant, curled up weakly on the air wall, no longer had to try to reduce its presence.

This was because its height would be entirely out of place in the pile of stone giants behind.

If the demi-saint were to make a move, the world would be in crumbles. But, with the taller giants withstanding the force of destruction, it would not be the first to die.

"Huo Huo!"

The void attendant was excited. It moved its feet slightly and tried to lean back, trying to blend in with its brothers from the Sleeping Valley that it had known but had not seen for a long time.

With many giants stepping through space and following them into the arena, the gazes of the people in the arena changed.

It had to be said that the "Bazhun'an" alone might not be enough to stop such a significant battle.