Chapter 5193: Raid on the Mount of Ordinary Sacred
"Sir!" When the warships fell one by one, Xu Qianning and Shang Yitong also came to Lin Haoming together.
"All things go well?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Sir, don't worry, each of the three thousand war boats is equipped with thousands of war puppets of various specifications, including at least one hundred high-level puppets. If there is no powerful existence at level nine, it will definitely not be able to withstand such terrifying power." Xu Qianning promised.
"Sir, are they the witches you trained here?" Shang Yitong asked with some taste when she saw Zhou Ziyue and Xue Hongxia standing beside her.
"No, it's just subordinates." Lin Haoming said.
Hearing this, Shang Yitong's mouth suddenly raised a little. Although not all witches are adult women, after all, becoming witches means getting closer to adults. Both women are very beautiful on the outside, so she will naturally be more vigilant.
"Everyone trim it. This is just a small interface in this plane. You two, let me introduce some of the situations of the Three Saints Sects, and then open the various channels to the Three Saints Sects here. We will take the Three Saints Sect as the base and first occupy the East Holy Continent, and then the entire plane." Lin Haoming ordered.
"Yes, sir!" the two of them agreed immediately.
Listening to Lin Haoming's words, both Xue Hongxia and Zhou Ziyue were shocked. Although they had shocked them just now, they were even more shocked. But finally they also knew where the person in front of them came from. There were rumors in ancient times that there were other places outside the Holy Spirit Realm, which now seems to be true.
The so-called adjustment lasts only two days. Two days later, the army will directly attack the Fan Sheng Mountain where Zhuo Yifan is located.
Xue Hongxia originally came into the Demon Realm from the entrance of the Fan Saint Mountain, but now she can just open the passage to the Fan Saint Mountain.
However, the space passage entering here is not wide, and the huge warship cannot pass at all. So Lin Haoming does not need warship attack for the time being. He organizes a group of experts to destroy Zhuo Yifan and occupy the place.
After the plan was made, Xue Hongxia opened the entrance to the passage, and Lin Haoming took Xu Qianning to enter Daofan Shengshan directly from here.
The entrance is just at the Spirit Beast Peak of Fansheng Mountain. After coming out, there are still several magic circle disciples here.
When he saw Xue Hongxia, he immediately came over to salute, but when he was faced with so many people coming out in one breath, he felt a little strange.
"Zhuo Yifan was in seclusion at the main peak." Xue Hongxia pointed to the direction of the main peak.
Lin Haoming followed and ordered: "I'll destroy him, Qian Ning, you will take people to control the hall, Hongxia, you will take people to control the several magic circles."
"Yes!" With Lin Haoming's orders, hundreds of people who came here took action immediately.
These hundreds of people have the lowest cultivation level of the seventh-level Rising Sun Wizard, which is equivalent to a master of the fusion stage. In addition, Xu Qianning has been in the Mahayana stage for a long time, and this power alone can match a large sect in the Dongsheng Continent.
After everyone else took action, Lin Haoming had already flashed to the main peak because Zhuo Yifan was in seclusion. From the outside, the main peak looked like a green sword penetrated into the sky, green and majestic.
But when approaching here, Lin Haoming immediately felt the existence of the magic circle, and even approached the mid-air outside the main peak signature. Fireballs suddenly condensed from the void and landed towards him.
Lin Haoming raised his hand casually, and the fireballs burst one by one. Following Lin Haoming's void, bursts of explosions came from some places around him. Then the scene in front of him suddenly shattered like glass shattered. As the green peak changed, it appeared in front of him and turned into a bare, black stone mountain.
"Who is you? Mr. Zhuo hasn't had many years to live, so you can't wait to cause trouble for me?" As the bursting sound ended, a cold voice came out of the mountain.
At this time, among the mountains, various sounds came from many places. A thin old man appeared on the top of the mountain. Looking at Lin Haoming hanging in the air, he said in surprise: "Who are you? You are not a master of the Holy Spirit in the East Holy Continent. You are from another continent, so are they?"
"You have a lot of problems. I don't have any good feelings for you, so since you have reached the point where the oil is exhausted, I might as well give you a ride."
"Haha... I'm afraid you don't have the ability, this is me!"
Lin Haoming was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he slapped him directly.
Suddenly, a huge bright palm emerged directly on the top of the mountain, and then quickly pressed down towards the mountain.
"What a strong pressure, but it's useless. This mountain has long been integrated with me. I can use the power of the earth!" Zhuo Yifan laughed wildly when facing the fallen giant palm, and at the same time, a black light emitted all over his body. The light merged with the mountain peak. Then a thick light rose directly from the entire mountain and blasted towards the fallen giant palm.
The roar of the entire mountain was amazing. People from the Three Saints Sect in the distance were also excited when they saw the Supreme Elder taking action. Although everyone knew that the Supreme Elder had little lifespan, because of this, he rarely took action, but since he had taken action, no one could stop it.
Just when everyone in the Three Saints Sect believed so firmly, the black light suddenly came into contact with the giant palm, and it was like an egg hitting a stone and it was broken directly. The moment it broke, the giant palm seemed to be injected with greater power and slapped it quickly. Everyone only saw it. With the giant palm slapped, the whole building collapsed directly.
A huge roar sounded throughout the field. The main peak of Fansheng Mountain seemed to be a toy made of soft mud and sand. It was completely collapsed by the giant palm in one go.
The Three Saints Sects, who had great faith in the Supreme Elder and the Holy Spirit, had no trace of faith in the collapse of the main peak. At this moment, they only thought about escaping, and a few who seemed to have such a friendship with Xue Hongxia. Seeing so many masters attacking, they didn't know if they could escape, and they immediately thought of surrendering.
Xue Hongxia looked at the collapse of the mountain that symbolized power, and she felt indescribable emotion. As the collapsed, she found that many familiar faces came towards her, and began to surrender one by one. Some of these people were real power figures, but her terrified look made her feel unprecedented power.
Chapter completed!