439: The Four Mysterious Heavens and the Three Heroes

Seeing this, Chen De, quick-witted, accidentally stomped hard on the old man's head.

With a bang!

It was like a watermelon exploding, splattering everywhere.

Immediately after, the headless old man, who was only a torso, reverted to his true form.

It turned out to be half a spider's body.

According to Chen De's understanding, this was indeed a powerful member of the Heaven Forsaken Demonic Spider clan.

He hadn't expected it to be beaten so miserably.

The figures of the other two had already appeared, and Chen De immediately knelt on the ground, holding the corpse and crying out in grief.

"Old Ancestor, I came too late, you died such a tragic death!"

"Do you still remember me? I'm Xiao Ren! You even held me when I was little."

"To think that after parting ways from the clan, we would be separated by heaven and earth."

"You died such a tragic death!"

Qing Li, standing by, was somewhat stunned by this scene.

Where did this idiot come from?

Then, he frowned again; he didn't know why, but this newcomer evoked a primal hostility within him.

This was different from dealing with the Heaven Forsaken Demonic Spiders just now; he dealt with them because their aura was similar to what sealed him, which was a subjective emotion.

But from Chen De, it was an instinctual feeling, as if it was a fight to the death.

The figures of Myriad Gods and the East Sea Sword Saint had already appeared in the arena, witnessing the scene before them.

The East Sea Sword Saint showed no expression, but Myriad Gods's face was somewhat complex.

Nothing else, they had all actually seen Chen De's actions just now.

But at a time like this, it was better not to mention it yet.

Fortunately, Chen De also knew what kind of occasion this was; he was just overflowing with a Holy Mother's compassion.

After a few more wails, he stopped, looking at Qing Li with a heart full of anger.

Then, because Chen De had just cried intensely and was no longer as sad, he finally noticed the surroundings.

It was truly a scorched earth!

Within Chen De's sensory range alone, there was not a single living thing that wasn't a plant.

"Who did this, that damned person!"

"Are the lives of ants not lives?!"

"And he killed my Old Ancestor."

At this moment, Myriad Gods, standing nearby, couldn't bear it anymore, walked forward, and patted Chen De's shoulder.

"Alright, alright, everyone has witnessed your character, but the main business is more important."

"Benefactor!" Hearing this, Chen De shouted, indeed stopping his tears and no longer crying.

"You are my guiding light in the darkness; when I am down, only you comfort me."

For some reason, Chen De felt somewhat moved at that moment.

"Benefactor!"

Myriad Gods laughed, "The main business is important, the main business is important!"

Chen De nodded heavily, "I understand, Benefactor!"

After being enlightened by Myriad Gods, he approached Qing Li a little, scrutinized him for a few moments, and then lightly coughed.

"The legendary Innate Divine Saint doesn't look like much, does he!"

The East Sea Sword Saint shook his head, and with a serious expression, also walked over.

"He doesn't look like much, but his divine rank is higher than anything I've ever seen, even faintly able to exert a trace of pressure on me."

Myriad Gods also nodded, commenting critically.

"A rare sight in a million years, it's truly worth me rushing over without even eating."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Chen De suddenly came before Qing Li and flicked his somewhat damaged armor.

"Wearing something like this, aren't you hot, like a monkey."

Qing Li immediately became furious upon hearing this, which the East Sea Sword Saint happened to notice, and he asked with confusion.

"What, are you unhappy?"

Chen De interjected, "Look at that little expression, so cute!"

"Alright, alright, I'll play with him first." Saying this, Myriad Gods waved his hand, signaling the two of them to step down first.

But Chen De retorted, "Wait, didn't we agree I'd go first?"

"Benefactor, just because you're my benefactor doesn't mean you can go back on your word!"

On the other side, the East Sea Sword Saint was growing impatient, walked to the side, "Alright, alright, let's play rock-paper-scissors!"

"Good!"

Chen De and Myriad Gods said in unison, and then both walked to the side.

Leaving Qing Li standing there, the three of them played rock-paper-scissors in front of him.

"Rock, paper... scissors!"

"Oh no, darn it, it's a tie!"

"Again, again!"

Saying this, the three of them immediately started another round.

"Rock, paper... scissors!"

"Another tie."

"Again!"

... "Rock, paper... scissors!"

"Again!"

... Watching the three of them treat him as if he were invisible, as an Innate Sacred Body who had suffered repeated setbacks since his birth, Qing Li could no longer tolerate it.

But Chen De and the other two, at this moment, seemed to be completely caught up in the game, still playing.

"Rock, paper..."

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, a cold shout carrying powerful energy assailed them.

But all three were seasoned veterans, and all were at the limit of the Mortal Realm in the lower planes, so they easily countered this move and distanced themselves from Qing Li.

Chen De's eyes were full of stars, "He's angry, so cute, come here, come to this Holy Mother."

Qing Li looked towards the East Sea Sword Saint again; the East Sea Sword Saint still maintained his expressionless demeanor, and with a serious look, he simply uttered three words, "Come here!"

In this short time, he had spoken more words than he had in the past three million years.

It was evident that he truly wanted to fight Qing Li.

Myriad Gods, on the other hand, was visibly impatient, and casually said to the two,

"Hey, I'm in a hurry, I'm going first, I still need to rush home for dinner."

Saying this, he no longer paid attention to the two, and Myriad Gods charged directly forward.

Black and white Tai Chi yin-yang fish appeared behind him, and from its appearance, it was also a Law Ring.

Moreover, it was a Law Ring at the limit of the Mortal Realm with eighty-one laws.

Then, before Myriad Gods even had a chance to attack, he was actively charged at and sent flying by Qing Li.

"I will definitely return!"

"Benefactor!" A somewhat familiar line echoed in his ears, and Chen De called out with concern.

Then he shook his head with deep regret, "Benefactor... he should have eaten before coming."

The East Sea Sword Saint nodded in deep agreement, and then it was his turn to step forward.

As long as he could engage in battle, Chen De could say whatever he wanted.

Ruthless and boundless, sharp and biting sword intent erupted from him, condensing into an ancient longsword.

Then he unleashed one of the most powerful moves in his swordsmanship, stabbing directly at Qing Li.

On the other side, Qing Li, facing this sword, had a strong intuition that he couldn't dodge it.

And indeed, the East Sea Sword Saint only made one sword move in front of him, and it was just the most basic sword technique for a beginner swordsman.

But in his eyes, countless swords and countless sword techniques were simultaneously stabbing at him.

There was no avoiding it, and not even a good way to block; he could only meet it head-on.

Caught off guard, a tremendously powerful sword strike directly forced Qing Li to retreat repeatedly.

However, the East Sea Sword Saint gave him no chance to breathe, seizing the opportunity to press the advantage and stabbing out fiercely with another sword.

It was about to pierce Qing Li's body.