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Chapter 743: The Patriarch of the Holy Fire

At this moment, the fighting in the square of the main hall of the Holy Fire Cult has also come to an end. There is no doubt about this. An army of more than 300,000 warriors can deal with a Holy Fire Cult, which is completely overwhelming and overwhelming. It can even be said to be effortless. Even if the Holy Fire Cult is

The religion has been a holy land for thousands of years, but in the face of absolute power, it is like a mantis trying to act like a chariot.

Among the six thousand-year-old holy places in the Central Plains Wulin, only the Moon Worshiping Cult huddled in the Valley of Reincarnation, relying on the complex and dangerous terrain to withstand the siege of the Wulin allied forces. Therefore, the Moon Worshiping Cult was killing people everywhere, even if the Wulin righteousness was itching with hatred, but

There is nothing you can do.

As for the other five holy places, even the most powerful Shaolin Temple does not dare to be the enemy of the entire martial arts world. Of course, Wuliangshan Shaolin Temple has always been the Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains martial arts world. It is the representative of the right way, so it is naturally impossible to be the enemy of the martial arts world.

The Shaolin Temple, the first of the six holy places, is still insignificant in the face of the vast righteousness, let alone the Guangmingding Holy Fire Sect. It could stir up troubles and troubles when hidden in the dark, but now it has been exposed and has become the target of public criticism.

The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect were killed on the spot and abandoned their armor. Some died, some surrendered, and the entire sect was in misery.

There are even situations where there are too many monks and too few monks. There are often twenty or thirty warriors dealing with one Holy Fire cultist, or even more than a hundred warriors dealing with one Holy Fire cultist. What is even more interesting is that some warriors cannot find the Holy Fire cultivator to kill, and they are bored.

He was wandering around the square with a big knife in his hand.

At this moment, the square is filled with a strong smell of blood, and corpses of Holy Fire believers are lying on the ground one after another. The Holy Fire Square is very empty and flat. Every 'Vulcan Festival' is also held here, with tens of thousands of people.

People gathered in the square to offer sacrifices. In the center of the square is a majestic stone sculpture more than ten feet high. The sculpture is of an old man with a long beard. The head of the old man's stone sculpture looked up at the boundless sky at a thirty-five-degree angle.

's sky.

Under the blue sky, the sun is shining in the sky, the clouds are rolling in the sky, and the wind and clouds are changing!

"Yeah, this stone sculpture is quite tall. Who is this old man who carved it?"

"Who knows, maybe he is an ancestor of the Holy Fire Sect!"

"Is he the ancestor of the Holy Fire Cult? He belongs to Nai. Let's smash him. I won't feel good looking at this statue!"

"No, don't cause trouble!"

"What is an extraneous incident? My most beloved eldest brother joined the martial arts alliance and died in the Valley of Samsara. He was killed by the bastards from the Holy Fire Cult. It was polite enough that I didn't dig their ancestral graves. Now that I can't find any little minions to vent my anger on, I can just use this to vent my anger.

The statue is pissed off! Look how I can break it!" The man in animal skin immediately picked up his big knife and struck the old man's stone sculpture with great force in a burst of wind.

"clang!"

There was a resounding sound, and gold and iron mingled. A line of sparks erupted from the blade of the blade. The image of the stone sculpture breaking into pieces did not appear, and there was not even a trace of white marks on the stone sculpture.

"Oh my god, what kind of material are these... these stone carvings made of? Even my middle-grade sword can't cut it!" The man with animal skin looked surprised, and was extremely curious in his heart. He cursed and said, "He's the real one.

I don’t believe in this evil anymore, bah, ah bah!”

The beast-skinned man rolled up his sleeves, spit into his palms, rubbed his hands together, then tightly held the sword in his hand, raised it high, his whole body was surging with true energy, and the light of the sword turned into an icy cold light.

He slashed violently at the old man's stone sculpture.

"clang!"

There was a loud noise that made people's ears ring. This huge movement suddenly attracted many people to look over.

I saw the sharp sword striking the stone sculpture again. The stone sculpture remained unmoved and without any scratches. The beast-skinned man staggered under the huge recoil, unable to control himself.

He leaned back and fell to the ground. His arms were strained due to force.

Excessive and numb, he was trembling slightly. He stared blankly at the majestic stone sculpture in front of him. Suddenly he seemed to think of something. He quickly picked up his beloved sword and took a look. He was immediately startled.

The originally extremely sharp blade actually curled up at this moment.

"High...high-grade ore, this stone sculpture is at least a top-grade ore, or even a top-grade treasure ore!" the beast-skin man said in shock.

The huge movement here has long attracted the attention of many people. At this moment, the fighting around has basically ended, and the clean-up work has begun. Many people are idle. Suddenly, a large number of people gathered around, 'Ping Ping Pong Pong' towards

The old man beat and chopped the stone sculpture.

In the beginning, it was just some second-level Xiantian realm young warriors playing around, but as time went by, it first attracted first-class Xiantian realms, and finally even quasi-hegemon level experts came over.

"This...there is something weird about this stone carving. The sword of our sect is a top-grade treasure. Even if it is a top-grade treasure, it cannot be recovered without any damage!"

The strange stone sculpture attracted many warriors around, and the number of people increased. Thousands of them were slashing at the old man's stone sculpture driven by curiosity.

"Qiang!" "Ping ping ping pong!" "Qiang Qiang Qiang!"

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" "Dang, Dang, Dang!" "Dang, Dang, Dang!"

One by one, the warriors either carried big swords and slashed at the old man's stone sculpture's legs, or they directly used Qinggong to leap up and slash at various parts of the old man's stone sculpture's head, chest, shoulders, and arms with their swords.

I wanted to see what the mystery of this stone sculpture was and what kind of stone it was made of, but naturally I found nothing. The old man's stone sculpture was chopped left and right by thousands of warriors, but the sharp swords and blades still could not leave a single scratch on the surface of the stone sculpture.

By the end of the chopping, many of the warriors were tired, had no sense of freshness, and felt very boring. One by one, they immediately closed their eyes and crossed their legs, meditating under the stone sculptures to adjust their breaths in order to restore the lost true energy.

The mountain breeze blew gently, and the square was filled with the pungent smell of blood after the war.

Passing by bit by bit.

At this moment, the warriors who were meditating under the stone sculpture did not notice at all that the surface of the tall and majestic old man's stone sculpture was covered with fine cracks at some point. The cracks were very thin, but there were more and more, starting from the chest to the abdomen.

, the arms, neck and head spread rapidly, and the cracks and cracks continued to spread, getting bigger and bigger.

"Crack!" "Crack, click, click!"

"Kick-kick-kick!"

There was a slight sound at first, and then the sound of shattering became louder and louder, accompanied by many small gravels falling down. This movement suddenly alerted thousands of warriors sitting cross-legged and meditating below, and even those further away from Guangmingding.

The warriors also sensed the movement and looked this way.

"Oh my god, what...what's going on? Why did this stone sculpture suddenly crack on its own!"

"Yes, there were no traces at all just now!"

A sudden change occurred, and the many warriors below the stone sculpture looked in shock. Even for some reason, a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in their hearts, and they all retreated around in panic.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

There were more and more cracks on the old man's stone sculpture, and soon they spread all over his body, and then——

"boom!"

With an earth-shattering sound, the entire towering stone sculpture, which was more than ten feet high, suddenly exploded into pieces. Amid the splash of rocks, a fiery red figure soared up, burning the sky with flames all over its body, and suspended on the top of the light.

In the air, standing in the air.

The unintentionally escaping hot energy actually outshone the scorching sun in the sky.

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