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

"Even if you have reached the peak of the realm of good fortune, what can you do? In the end, you will still be defeated by me!"

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips, and then he walked forward a few steps leisurely.

"Even if the master of your family has reached the Saint realm, he will not be able to gain any benefit from me. How can you be so naive to think that you can kill me now that you have reached the peak strength of the Creation Realm!"

After Chen Yuan said this, his face was full of mockery, and the opponent who was struggling in front of him was like a humble ant.

"You want to kill me, but now I'm standing in front of you, why don't you do it to me!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out a hand forward and grabbed his opponent's neck tightly.

After this operation, the other person's face immediately turned red, and then the whole person began to struggle non-stop, looking very painful.

The onlookers felt a little worried at first, but after seeing the situation on the ring, everyone showed an incredible look on their face.

Some people couldn't help but rub their eyes with their hands, totally unable to believe their eyes. Their mouths were opened so wide that a whole egg could fit in them, and they couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Is this the strength that the legendary Chen Yuan possesses? Sure enough, he is absolutely extraordinary once he makes a move." All the onlookers couldn't help but whisper to each other.

Because there were so many people watching here, the voices of many people's discussions naturally became very loud.

Although the magic arrays around can indeed block all forces, the sounds inside are obviously not blocked at all.

So from the perspective of other people, when a peerless strong man like Chen Yuan makes a move, it should be a very grand scene and he should kill his opponent instantly, without giving the opponent any chance at all.

At this moment, Chen Yuan grabbed his opponent's neck with one hand, and the smile on his face seemed as if he was not asking for the opponent's life, but just a very ordinary greeting.

Chen Yuan didn't care at all about the discussions around him, as if he didn't hear them.

The skull pattern formed in the void had long since disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. It was obvious that the opponent's big move, which had been prepared with great difficulty, had basically lost its effect.

"Why didn't this guy make any counterattack? How come he suddenly failed so completely!" After seeing this situation, the onlookers raised their confusions one by one.

In fact, the reason why such a question is raised is that most of the ordinary people who are not very strong can come here to watch this martial arts competition. The main purpose is to broaden their horizons and make up for the regret that they cannot practice at all.

What everyone present knew was that after Chen Yuan's previous battle, he was able to drive away the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, who was at the Saint Realm, with his strength at the Creation Realm. So today's battle would be a crushing victory without a doubt.

But in this battle on the ring, Chen Yuan indeed crushed his opponent without any suspense, but the kind of hearty battle that everyone imagined seemed to have never happened, which made most people feel more or less regretful.

"If I'm not mistaken, Chen Yuan must have used some special means to control the opponent in front of him. Otherwise, how could the opponent stand there stupidly like this, and not react at all when his enemy walked towards him step by step."

The people around began to make some guesses.

In fact, in the eyes of all the onlookers, the opponent was obviously the first to take action, and logically speaking, he should have taken the initiative.

However, the development of the following battle filled everyone's minds with confusion, and even now no one could see clearly what means Chen Yuan had used just now.

I just saw this guy walking towards the enemy calmly step by step, then reaching out and grabbing the opponent's neck.

Moreover, during this process, the opponent seemed to have no means of response at all. He just watched Chen Yuan put his hand on his neck like a fool.

"If you have the ability, return all the power around me to me, otherwise I would never become what I am now!"

The opponent took a deep breath, and then squeezed out these words from his throat very unwillingly, and then stared at Chen Yuan opposite him, his eyes full of anger.

If a person's eyes could kill, Chen Yuan would have died countless times by now.

"It seems that you want the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. If you want it, it's okay to give it to you!"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, an extremely powerful force began to obey his hand and rushed directly towards the opponent's neck.

Suddenly, such a powerful force surged in the body that the opponent could not bear it for a moment. His body began to swell in an instant, looking like a balloon that kept expanding and was about to explode at any time.

However, this only lasted for a moment, as the opponent quickly absorbed all of the strength in his body, and the aura emanating from his body was obviously completely different from before.

"You are such a silly and cute guy. I said I would give it to you, but I didn't expect you to really give it to me!"

After the opponent felt that he had fully recovered, he immediately waved the sickle in his hand and began to attack continuously. Each attack was basically aimed at Chen Yuan's vital parts.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the sickle, Chen Yuan simply narrowed his eyes slightly. There was an unbearable resentment on the sickle. If he was accidentally hurt by the sickle, even if he did not die, he would probably have to pay a very heavy price.