Peerless Martial Supreme Being

3A look of shock appeared on Su Chen's face. He saw a familiar figure. She had a beautiful figure. She was wearing a green armor, and her slender jade legs were exposed. Her long green hair fluttered in the wind, flashing with an alluring luster. It was as soft as silk, and her beautiful face was pure and holy. Her two big eyes were full of spirituality, especially her sharp and long ears, which were eye-catching. It was an elf.    

    

The Elf Clan was one of the Ancient Times Clan, and she had a long history. Very few people knew when they actually existed in this world. Within the Heavenly Anger Tribulation, the Elf Clan had suffered a devastating disaster, and almost all of them had gone extinct. Fortunately, a portion of the elves survived and hid in the Elf World of the Olman Empire's ancient mountain range.    

    

Su Chen was very surprised to see the Elf Clan in the Heaven Realm. Could it be that after the Heavenly Anger Tribulation, a portion of the elves survived in the Heaven Realm?    

    

The elf held an exquisite sword in his right hand, flashing with a silver sword radiance. His left hand condensed a green flame that was burning. She had three companions, all male human practitioners. And there were six or seven people who were fighting against them, and they were not weak either. At the start of the battle, the elven beauty's side was at a disadvantage.    

    

"Hey, it's rumored that the Elf Clan is incomparably beautiful. This beautiful elf girl is really pretty. Brothers, we need to hold back later. Capturing her alive can be sold for a good price in the black market. " On the opposing side of the elves, there was a tall and big man. A practitioner holding a black broadsword laughed evilly. He had two pairs of wings on his back. He wore grey armor, his skin was dark, and his face was covered with magic patterns. There was also a vertical eye on his forehead.    

    

He was obviously not a human cultivator, but a strange race from the Ten Thousand Races of the Heaven Realm. And among his six companions, one wore beast skin battle intent. He was ten zhang tall, and his entire body was covered in muscles. There were many purple divine patterns on his chest. The other five were tiger demons of the Nefarious Devil Tribe, with tiger heads and human bodies. They were covered in deep purple fur and scales, and the other four were human cultivators with extraordinary combat strength.    

    

"Menglu, you go first. We will take care of this place." The three human practitioners beside the elf beauty said almost at the same time. This made the surrounding people stunned. This elf beauty was indescribably beautiful, but it was not easy to make people willing to help her. Especially the Immortal God Expert, they cherished their lives more than mortals.    

    

"How can that be!?" Menglu's big eyes that were full of spirit energy emitted a trace of soft light. She faintly sighed and said.    

    

"They control heavy treasures to specifically deal with you. If you don't leave, it will really be very dangerous." The three human cultivators revealed worried expressions, appearing incomparably anxious.    

    

"If you want to leave, let's go together. You have helped me too much. How could I leave you behind like this and not care about you? Could it be that you've forgotten to agree to go to the Divine Sea with me?" Menglu's face was full of concern. The green flame in her left hand became even more dazzling. She would fight with the enemy at any time.    

    

"Hehe, to be able to obtain the love of the fairy, it is enough for me to live this life. Take this away, you must leave safely." The three human cultivators did not have any fear on their faces, instead, they were full of heroic spirit. One of them passed a black jade bracelet to Menglu.    

    

Menglu was slightly startled. She extended her slender hand and took the black jade bracelet. Then, she looked at the three of them with deep affection and let out a faint sigh.    

    

"Hehe, just the three of you want to be heroes and save the damsel in distress. You are overestimating yourselves." The foreign race with vertical eyes sneered.    

    

"Arroyo, if you underestimate us, you will regret it." The one who spoke was a golden-haired, blue-eyed, white robed West Faang Xiu. The other two people behind him were also very young, one was wearing a red armor Eastern Cultivator and the other was wearing a rainbow-colored battle robe, a western Swordsman.    

    

"Hmph, you dare to snatch the thing that our Devil Sect wants from us? Don't think that you will be fine just because you are hiding in the Loose Cultivator Realm. You are too naive. None of you can escape today. " Arroyo's eyes were like a torch as he coldly harrumphed. The two pairs of wings on his back stretched upwards. There was a crackling sound.    

    

One could see that the flesh wings were covered with incomparably sharp poisonous thorns.    

    

Menglu suddenly rushed in front of the three of them. The green flame in her hand turned into a fire dragon. She swayed her slender body and rushed towards Arroyo.    

    

The green flame gave off a strange energy and heat. It also had the power of purity. It must be a divine skill controlled by Elf Clan. Arroyo wasn't the least bit careless when facing the fire dragon. The devil marks on his face were emitting waves of dark light. His huge arm was joined together, and a powerful force was condensed on his fist. It caused his fist to emit waves of evil light.    

    

With a loud bang, Arroyo's two huge fists seemed to have merged together, smashing towards the green fire dragon. The fist released a strong gale, turning into a huge beast head, colliding with the green fire dragon.    

    

Arroyo's body involuntarily retreated dozens of steps, his fists burnt black.    

    

"This elf girl is quite powerful. I wonder how she is in bed." Arroyo's face was a little ugly. He smiled evilly.    

    

"Anyone who dares to blaspheme an immortal girl must be killed." The white-clothed Faang Xiu's face was filled with anger. A powerful white light rushed out of his body. After a while, the white light condensed into four square stone platforms. There were profound patterns carved on them, and a terrifying aura spread out from them.    

    

"Earth Level Cultivation Method, everyone be careful." Arroyo's facial expression changed once again. At this moment, four white jade stone platforms started spinning crazily, and smashed towards Arroyo with a whistling sound.    

    

"Menglu, you have to leave quickly. We will deal with this. Don't worry, we will be able to leave this place smoothly." The other two practitioners also rushed in front of Menglu and said softly to her.    

    

Menglu's brows slightly wrinkled and appeared to be in a very difficult position. Finally, the corner of her mouth revealed a trace of a smile and incomparably gentle smile. She nodded to the three of them and said, "Then you all must be careful. Promise me that nothing will happen."    

    

When the three cultivators heard this, a happy smile appeared on their faces. The divine power in their bodies immediately rose to the extreme and each of them displayed an extraordinary divine technique.    

    

Menglu looked at the three of them and turned around to fly in another direction.    

    

"It is not that easy to run." At this moment, something flew out of Arroyo's body and flew towards Menglu. The surrounding space suddenly shook violently, and the terrifying pressure caused the expressions of the surrounding practitioners to change.    

    

This chapter is over.