Chapter 199 The Power of the Holy King

   "Hiss!"

  Many famous people, Tianjiao, all came to the square outside the reception hall, and they couldn't help but breathe a cold breath, looking at the Holy Master Xuantian with dread.

  Sacred Lord Xuantian, really dare to make a move!

   With the help of the power of the Xuantian Holy Land’s guarding mountain, he instantly killed a veteran powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Mighty Realm, making everyone afraid to act rashly.

The young master of Tingfenglou, Yun Qingying, stood up, her eyes flowed, the corners of her lips were smiling, and she said calmly: "You fellow Taoists don’t have to panic, the Lord Xuantian is more important to the inheritance of the Holy Land of Xuantian than anyone else. , If he really encounters an overwhelming enemy, he will never let the saint son, saint woman, and many core disciples die in vain! The saint king is attacked, the saint master Xuantian is not in a hurry, and he has the means to deal with the saint king. !"

  Many famous people, Tianjiao, all had their eyes bright, and felt that listening to what Young Master Fenglou said made sense, the anxiety in his heart was somewhat relieved.

  Yes, the saint king of the Da Ri Demon Clan came for the Xuantian Holy Land. The Xuantian Holy Lord is the first to bear the brunt. The Xuantian Holy Master has never panicked. What are they worrying about?

  After all, it is said that there is an invincible saint sitting in the Xuantian Holy Land. With the help of the great formation of the mountain, it may be able to stop the saint king!

Taking a step back and saying, if you really can’t resist it, Holy Master Xuantian will never watch the burial of such a talented son and maiden here. Presumably Holy Master Xuantian has already arranged other retreats, when the time comes. They can leave with Xuantian Shengzi and others!

  The Saint Child of Ten Thousand Swords and the many famous people Tianjiao who wanted to escape all felt dull, and stopped yelling one by one, standing honestly behind and watching.

  Zi Fengtian body Zhou Longying hovered, looking at the round of magic sun that was fast approaching in the distance, and her thoughts were complicated: Can Xuantian holy land really block the holy king?

  Sacred Master Xuantian looked at Yun Qingying unexpectedly, and said in his heart that the young master of Tingfenglou had a different opinion and a good vision.

  Actually, facing the attack of the Saint King, Saint Lord Xuantian did not have the slightest confidence, but he had confidence in Ye Chen!

  When the Demon Realm invaded, Ye Chen slashed the Cangman Demon Sage with the cultivation base of the Great Power Realm.

  Two years ago, the Holy Land of Xuantian had a tribulation force comparable to the Holy Tribulation and disappeared without a trace as soon as it appeared. The Holy Land of Xuantian speculated that it was most likely Ye Chen’s Daoist Tribulation.

  Even if it is not, the Saint Lord Xuantian believes that Ye Chen can deal with this upcoming Saint King!

  The speed of the holy king is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, that round of magic sun has reached the Xuantian holy land thousands of miles away.

The magic sun is in the sky, burning with pitch black flames, and the terrifying magic power fills the entire world. The coercion of the vast sacred path makes thousands of creatures in the distance tremble, and the many rules of the sacred path in the Xuantian Holy Land have a faint one. Feeling about to collapse.

"brush!"

The vast magic sun suddenly turned into a middle-aged man dressed in feathers. His figure was stalwart and his eyes were frightening. There was a black flame burning around his body, making it impossible to see the true face. The surrounding void collapsed in large swaths of collapse. , The speed of Void's self-repair completely cannot keep up with the speed of collapse and collapse, and it completely turned into a collapsed void.

In the void behind the middle-aged man, there are faintly illusory three-legged phantoms appearing, some are fighting giant dragons, some are slaughtering gods, some are destroying the world, etc. Every phantom picture seems to affect a whole world.

"what!"

  Suddenly, several great power realm celebrities wailed miserably, and there was a black flame burning in the center of their eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, their bodies and spirits were burned into ashes, flying between the sky and the earth.

  Sage Lord Xuantian's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Don't look at this person directly!"

  Many elder disciples in the Xuantian Holy Land have withdrawn their gazes one after another, each of them was extremely shocked.

  Is this the Holy King?

  You don’t need to do it yourself, just look at it more and you may die!

  If it weren’t for the guardian formation of the Xuantian Holy Land, I don’t know how many elders and disciples would be buried here!

  The complexions of many famous Tianjiao were extremely ugly. They only felt the horror of this holy king at this time. If this holy king wants to kill them, there is no need to do anything at all. A single thought can make them disappear!

  They don’t have the guardian of the Mount Xuantian Holy Land, and the danger they face is much greater than that of the elder disciples of the Xuantian Holy Land!

"Such a holy land without even a holy soldier can train disciples who can kill the Nine Princes? Why can this kind of garbage holy land let me come here in person?" The holy king frowned and said to himself. The middle is full of doubts.

  Seeing the situation of Xuantian Holy Land, even Saint King Mingze couldn’t help but wonder, did he find the wrong place?

  When the Saint King Mingze spoke, the many famous Tianjiao outside the reception hall all changed their colors, and their moods sank to the bottom, and many people couldn't help shouting.

   "What? There are no other saints in the Xuantian Holy Land? Doesn't it mean that there are no saints in the Xuantian Holy Land?"

  "The Holy King’s induction can't be wrong. The Xuantian Holy Land doesn't even have a Holy Soldier. Where does the Holy Man come from?"

   "We are all pitted by the Holy Lord Xuantian! He wants us to bury the Holy Land Xuantian together!"

   "Holy Lord Xuantian is too despicable! Fight with him!"

   "Kill Xuantian Shengzi and Xuantian Shengzi, and die behind them!"

  ……

There were six or seven famous legends and Tianjiao who broke down on the spot. They dared not attack Saint King Mingze, and vented their anger on the Saint Lord Xuantian, Saint Son, and Saint Woman. This kind of supernatural power Lingbao greeted the Saint Lord Xuantian and the others in a heady manner.

"madness!"

  Sacred Lord Xuantian snorted coldly, and a series of World Extinguishing Thunder landed on the sky, and blasted the mad guys into the void on the spot. Their attacks did not hurt anyone at all.

  Sage Child of Ten Thousand Swords and others all felt their scalp numb, they couldn't leave the Holy Land of Xuantian, let alone resist Saint King Mingze, isn't it a dead end at this time?

  At this moment, even Tingfenglou Young Master Yun Qingying couldn't help but frowned. Did he guess wrong?

"Senior, the junior is the descendant of the Thousand Blade Mansion, not the person from the Xuantian Holy Land. I just happen to be here, I hope Senior will spare my life!" The descendant of the Thousand Blade Mansion shouted towards the Saint King Mingze, thinking Pray for the King Mingze to let him go.

  As soon as this person's words came out, several famous people Tianjiao followed by shouting.

  "I am a disciple of Yunlan Mountain, and I have nothing to do with Xuantian Holy Land, please forgive me!"

   "I am the Supreme Elder of Snow Wolf Valley, please forgive me!"

  "I am a disciple of Biyun Mountain, please forgive me, senior!"

  ……

  Everyone was anxious to put aside the relationship with the Xuantian Holy Land, trying to let the Mingze Saint King let them go.

   "The ants are also worthy to talk to me? It's really noisy!"

The Holy King of Mingze snorted coldly. Without seeing him making any movements, he saw the heirs of the Thousand Blade Mansion, the disciples of Yunlan Mountain, the elders of the Snow Wolf Valley, and other people uncontrollably growing magic flames, and all of them were destroyed in the blink of an eye. Burned into nothingness.

  (End of this chapter)