Chapter 123: I’m in a hurry, let’s go together.

After the light of the 36th floor vanished, everyone held their breath.

The moment Zhou Chen appeared, the entire Holy Land instantly erupted!

"He's out!"

"He… he actually came out!"

"The 36th floor! He cleared the 36th floor!"

"The first person in tens of thousands of years!"

"Saint Zhou is invincible!"

Various shouts instantly drowned out every corner of the Holy Land.

The cheers were like a tsunami, and the gazes the Taichu Holy Land Disciples directed at Zhou Chen were filled with fanaticism.

Chu Cangming stood at the very front, his eyes complex.

There was disappointment, admiration, and also intense unwillingness.

He suddenly took a step forward and said loudly: "Zhou Chen! Today you reached the peak of the Linglong Tower, and I, Chu Cangming, admire you. Can we set a day to fight?"

As soon as his voice fell, the surroundings instantly quieted down.

Dao Xuan and the Elders also looked at Zhou Chen; everyone was waiting for Zhou Chen's answer.

Zhou Chen had just recovered from the intense battle and hadn't had time to digest all the rewards.

"No need to pick a day. Right now, I'm in a hurry."

Hearing the challenge, Zhou Chen looked at Chu Cangming; his voice wasn't loud, but it fell clearly into everyone's ears.

Whoosh!

The crowd caused another commotion.

"He… he just cleared the 36th floor!"

"He's going to fight Saint Chu directly? Doesn't he need to recover?"

"Chu Cangming's strength is that of a Half-Saint!"

Chu Cangming was also shocked by Zhou Chen's words, and then his eyes burned with Battle Intent.

"Good! How refreshing! Then let's do it now!"

However, Zhou Chen's gaze swept over the other nine sequence Saint candidates beside Chu Cangming.

"The ten of you, come at me together. I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Chen's voice was calm, as if he were talking about an insignificant matter.

This sentence was like a thunderclap in everyone's ears!

"Arrogant!"

"How unreasonable!"

"What does he take us for?"

All the Saint candidates' expressions changed drastically, feeling they had been greatly insulted.

Even Chu Cangming frowned.

"Zhou Chen, you are too presumptuous!" Lin Yanyu roared.

"Too arrogant. To deal with you, why would we need to gang up?" Xiao Ran was also very angry.

Lin Qiuyue stared at Zhou Chen with resentment.

Zhou Chen looked at their expressions, his tone unchanged.

"I said it, I'm in a hurry. Come together. Don't waste each other's time."

These words completely enraged them all.

"You're courting death!"

"Since you want to humiliate yourself, we will grant your wish!"

"Attack together! Teach this guy who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson!"

The nine sequences had cold eyes, no longer caring about Face.

Chu Cangming no longer opposed it; Zhou Chen's arrogance had exceeded his bottom line of tolerance.

The ten people simultaneously channeled their spiritual power, and a terrifying pressure swept across the scene.

Ten terrifying Auras erupted simultaneously!

Chu Cangming's Sword Intent soared to the sky, and phantom images of ten thousand swords appeared behind him, each sword appearing as if it were real!

Lin Yanyu's blazing fire burned the sky, a searing fire dragon circling around him; Xiao Ran's cold air was bone-chilling, and the surrounding hundred meters instantly froze!

Ten different powers intertwined and collided, forming a huge encirclement, surrounding Zhou Chen completely.

The terrifying pressure made the surrounding Disciples retreat one after another; some were directly shaken to the point of vomiting blood!

Zhou Chen stood in the center of the encirclement, his clothes rustling in the wind.

"A bit interesting, but not much."

Facing the combined efforts of the ten, Zhou Chen's expression remained as nonchalant as ever.

Having seen true Ancient Prodigies, Zhou Chen realized how small he was.

At this moment, in Zhou Chen's eyes, there were only Seniors, Fellow Daoists, and ants.

As for these so-called Prodigies of the Taichu Holy Land, in his view, they were nothing more than slightly larger ants.

"Kill!"

Chu Cangming attacked first; the moment his long sword left its sheath, tens of thousands of terrifying Sword Qi phantoms flew towards Zhou Chen!

At the same time, Lin Yanyu pushed out his palms, and a searing fire dragon roared as it flanked from the side.

Xiao Ran was even more insidious, with ice cones piercing up from the ground.

Wang Teng punched out, and a terrifying fist shadow descended from the sky, like Mount Tai pressing down.

The others also attacked simultaneously; lightning, wind blades, earth spikes… sealing off all of Zhou Chen's retreat routes!

Zhou Chen, however, did not dodge, nor did he even lift an eyelid, his single hand raised as if supporting the sky.

The next moment, blinding golden light erupted from Zhou Chen's body, a golden barrier appearing as if it were solid.

It was none other than the Undying Golden Body!

The attacks filling the sky were like a torrential downpour, each strike capable of splitting mountains and shattering stones.

However, when the attacks hit the golden barrier, they could only make Zhou Chen's clothes rustle; they didn't even break his defense.

"Impossible!" Chu Cangming roared.

"Ming Sword Returning to Origin!"

This was Chu Cangming's famous ultimate technique, a High Grade Saint-tier sword technique.

The terrifying Sword Qi merged into a monstrous sword shadow, its Aura surging again, slamming heavily onto the golden barrier.

Ding!

The golden barrier rippled slightly, but that was all.

"Is this guy… a monster?" Xiao Ran's Face was deathly pale.

"Attack together! Give it your all!" Chu Cangming was completely crazed.

The ten people simultaneously unleashed their strongest trump cards!

Chu Cangming burned his blood essence, and the sword shadow surged threefold!

The entire space was trembling, and the ground began to crack inch by inch.

At this moment, Dao Xuan waved his hand, forming a huge isolation Magic Array; if he hadn't acted, the aftermath of the battle would likely have killed hundreds of nearby Taichu Disciples.

Zhou Chen looked at the overwhelming attacks and finally nodded.

"Not bad, it's worth me getting a little serious."

Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed, and he slowly raised his right hand.

Inside his Dantian, the mysterious Aura of the chaos dao infant flowed.

Surging Chaos Qi combined with the Concept of the Great Wilderness Sky Imprisoning Finger he had just comprehended, crazily pouring into his fingertips.

The surrounding Qi was instantly drained, and a huge black finger shadow suddenly appeared in the sky!

The Aura on the finger shadow was more than a hundred times stronger than what Zhou Chen had displayed before, carrying a terrifying pressure that suppressed the ages.

The sky turned black.

The entire sky seemed to solidify, and countless Disciples felt unable to breathe.

Dao Xuan and the Elders also changed color abruptly, all attacking to increase the strength of the isolation Magic Array.

"Suppress!"

Zhou Chen's cold voice rang out.

Hum.

The sky-supporting giant finger descended with a roar.

The nine sequences, including Chu Cangming, all had expressions of horror on their Faces.

They felt the breath of death.

Everyone desperately unleashed their strongest defenses, various Magic Treasures flashing with light, their protective Qi driven to the limit.

Chu Cangming also unleashed all his power as a Half-Saint.

However, it was useless.

Boom!

A loud explosion erupted, and a terrifying shockwave poured out.

The entire plaza was blasted into a huge deep pit.

Lin Yanyu, Xiao Ran, Wang Teng, Lin Qiuyue, and the others all vomited blood, their clothes tattered, their Magic Treasures shattered; Lin Qiuyue was even beaten to the point where her Qi dissipated.

They lay at the bottom of the pit, unable to move, their eyes filled only with extreme fear.

Chu Cangming was the only one who could move; he was seen kneeling on one knee, his Face as pale as paper, gasping for breath.

He looked at Zhou Chen, his eyes filled with a deep sense of frustration.

Dead silence.

The plaza was deathly silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the huge deep pit, then at Zhou Chen, who was the only one standing in the arena.

One move! Just one move!

Including Chu Cangming, the ten strongest Disciples of the younger generation of the Taichu Holy Land were instantly suppressed by Zhou Chen!

This can no longer be described as a Genius; it is a Prodigy, a monster!