It was the Holy Sword Holy Land that won the victory.
Therefore, the top five holy places currently ranked are the first glow holy land, the second Titan holy land, the third Four Symbol holy land, the fourth Holy Sword Holy Land and the fifth Holy Land of Xingcang.
Next, there is no competition for the top five holy places.
However, the four holy places, sixth to ninth, will continue to draw lots after one hour of renovation.
Used to compete for the four places: ninth, eighth, seventh and sixth.
The process is actually quite complicated.
However, in the subsequent competition, Ye Wudao did not continue to watch, but left directly.
With this skill, it is better to go back and continue to digest the true dragon sword energy.
After digesting, continue to practice the Panwu God Art.
At night, Ye Wudao finally digested the true dragon sword energy, so he began to practice the Panwu God Art.
But at this moment, he could no longer hear his breathing and even felt suffocated.
Then after a spontaneous twist, I found myself appearing in a strange space.
This space is very surprising, and the air is filled with an extremely fierce and murderous aura.
It seems that there are countless sword energy invisibly cutting off one's body.
"Holy Old, Holy Old..."
He felt something was wrong, and he must have had an extremely powerful warrior to attack him.
Forced to move yourself to this place.
So he immediately called out to the Holy Old Man.
But after shouting, the Sheng Lao did not respond at all.
I think that the Sheng Lao did not sense something was wrong with him.
The person who took action could even avoid the perception of a quasi-saint, which shows that his strength was quite terrifying.
His situation is very worrying!
It is even more dangerous than when the fifteen half-step power realms and one powerful realms attacked him last time.
But soon, he calmed down.
The generals come to block the water and soil. Now panic is meaningless, and it will only make oneself die faster.
Ye Wudao looked up and saw a starry sky.
But the stars in the starry sky are not big stars, but sword lights.
And these sword lights were all aimed at him, releasing a powerful murderous intent.
It seems that these sword lights may fall down at any time and kill him.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you catch me here!"
"At this moment, why bother hiding? Let's show up and see you!"
Ye Wudao roared around.
"I am worthy of being a genius who can become the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Xingcang. At this time, I can still remain calm!"
A faint voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the starry sky.
At first there was a light, and soon, a figure appeared, standing in the air, looking at Ye Wudao with bright eyes.
The breath on his body was like a hundred thousand mountains, which made Ye Wudao difficult to breathe.
This person was wearing a star robe, and a sword energy storm formed around him, tearing apart the void.
"So strong, it's much stronger than the aura on the body of the saint. Could it be that this person is a saint?"
"The terrifying sword energy and sword intent, saint, could it be..."
Thinking of this, Ye Wudao's pupils widened, and he showed a look of surprise. Then he smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that it is the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land. What's the point of being here?"
Jian Bumi was stunned and smiled slightly, "How did you determine the identity of this Holy Lord?"
Ye Wudao chuckled and said, "Your aura is much stronger than a quasi-saint-level strongman. With such a terrifying sword energy and sword intent, you can escape the perception of the Holy Old Man and force me to be held here.
Then you are not the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, who can you be?"
Jian Bumi suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, you are very good, have a strong talent and a strong brain, and are also a sword cultivator, which is my favorite!"
Ye Wudao was stunned, "What does it mean?"
Jian Bumi smiled and said, "You have killed my holy son in the holy land, and now the holy son in the holy land of Ten Thousand Swords is missing!"
Ye Wudao frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
Jian Bumi's tone became indifferent and said, "Be the saint son of my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land. You are a sword cultivator. When you come to my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, you can have greater development and become stronger at a faster speed.
In the future, you will become a sword master or even a sword immortal!"
"Even, the position of the Holy Lord will be inherited by you in the future!"
Ye Wudao was stunned. The other party came to see him in person, and actually wanted him to be the sacred son of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land.
He still did this even though he knew that he was already the sage son of Xingcang Holy Land.
This is a bit shameless!
Ye Wudao immediately shook his head, "Sorry, although the Ten Thousand Sword Holy Land is good, I, Ye Wudao, are not a good person either, but I have my bottom line of being a human being!"
Jian Bumi said coldly: "What you call the bottom line has no meaning at all. As a warrior, becoming stronger is the only goal. Therefore, this saint master believes that your correct choice is to switch to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, and you can rest assured.
, As long as you agree, Xingcang Holy Land can’t deal with you!”
Ye Wudao said firmly: "No need to say more, I can't switch to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land. As long as Xing Cang doesn't expel me, I won't leave!"
Jian Bumi's tone became even colder, "Smart people make smart choices. Do you think you still have the right to choose now?"
Ye Wudao smiled and said, "If Senior wants to take action, just take action. As for the others, there is no need to say more!"
boom!
When he finished speaking, Jian Bumi's face became quite ugly.
He didn't see any moves.
However, a white beam of light fell from the sky instantly, covering it.
There is a powerful power in this column of light.
Ye Wudao instantly knelt on the ground, and the bones all over his body made a crackling sound.
Jian Bumi said coldly: "I'll ask you another question, do you agree or not?"
Ye Wudao raised his head with difficulty, his face was pale, and his mouth was bleeding, but he said angrily: "If you talk to me well and kowtow to me thousands more times, maybe there is a little chance that I can agree!"
"But now, if you want to use your power to suppress others and make me surrender, then go to you, have the ability to kill me!"
Jian Immortal's eyes were as sharp as a sword in an instant.
boom!
A series of light waves rushed down from the upper end of the light column, and the even more terrifying power suddenly knocked Ye Wudao to the ground.
And with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"If you don't want to eat and drink, you will be punished. Since you are begging for death, the Holy Lord will fulfill you!"
The sword is immortal and murderous.
However, he was still a little hesitant to kill Ye Wudao.
The death of Jianmakui was at the time of the Holy Bi.
The Holy Bi leads to the death of the genius, and no matter how angry the Holy Land is, it cannot be investigated.
But now he is not a saint, and the one who takes action is the saint master of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords.
If he killed Ye Wudao, Xingcang Holy Land would never give up.
At that time, it will cause a war between the two holy places.
The consequences of swords cannot bear.
Before coming to see Ye Wudao, Jian Bumi just frightened him and forced him to change his idea of throwing into the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land.
But at this time, Jian Bumi was first angry with Ye Wudao, and then thought of the latter's talent.
I have achieved this today. When Ye Wudao grows up one day, he can kill him.
Then Ye Wudao is likely to take action, kill him and avenge today.
Kill him?
Don't kill him?
Two thoughts are like two villains fighting in their heads.
For a moment, the stalemate continued.
But before he could make a decision, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and looked into the distance.
The space there was torn apart, and a figure broke through the sky.
It appeared in front of Ye Wudao in an instant.
It is the Holy Old Man.
The Holy Old Man saw Jian Budhi, and then he was extremely angry, "The Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Land is Immortal? I didn't expect that a saint master was so shameless and personally treated a young man in the Dragon Realm.
Take action!”
"Please let go of my Holy Son immediately!"
Jian Bumi looked at Sheng Lao with impatience on his face, but he still brushed his hand and removed the light column.
Ahem!
The pressure on Ye Wudao's body disappeared instantly, but he couldn't help but cough twice, and blood coughed out of his throat.
I thought to myself, I am really a strong man in the saint realm.
That kind of power alone made him unable to resist, which was really too strong!
Even just now, Jian Bumi's body released a murderous intent.
If the Holy Master hadn't arrived in time, maybe the other party would have really killed him.
Save your life!
However, at this moment, Ye Wudao's heart was only angry.
Helplessly, now he is not strong enough to compete with the saints.
Otherwise, I will definitely kill someone with a sword!
When the Holy Old Man saw that Ye Wudao was injured and was in a mess, he felt a little moved.
After all, since the Holy Bible, Ye Wudao has been killing all directions and is full of energy.
But after all, he is a saint, so Ye Wudao naturally cannot defeat him.
After the thought changed, the Holy Old Man's face was very cold, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said angrily: "Please ask the Lord of Swords to explain, what's going on? Why do you have to attack our Holy Son for no reason!"
"Is it because the Lord of Sword Saint wants to provoke a war between the two holy places?"
Jian Bumi snorted coldly and said, "What? He killed so many geniuses in my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, and even the Holy Son. Can't this Holy Lord make things difficult for him?"
Holy Old: "…"
A holy lord does such a thing?
I have never heard of the Holy Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land being so narrow-minded.
The Holy Old Man glanced at Ye Wudao and saw that Ye Wudao didn't say anything, so he couldn't say anything else.
After all, Ye Wudao killed the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords and dozens of top geniuses, which is true.
The other party was angry and it was inevitable that he wanted to take revenge.
It was just that intuition told him that things were not that simple.
But even if it is not simple, can he, a quasi-saint, still make a saint pay at any price?
After thinking about it, the Holy Old Master said, "I think the Sword Saint Lord knows that in that battle. If my Holy Son had not used taboo methods at the critical moment, I would have been killed by Wei Jian Kuang first!"
"This is a fair battle, but the Sword Saint Lord takes revenge afterwards. If it is spread, I'm afraid someone will be laughed at!"
Jian Bumi's eyes were cold and said, "I won't talk about this matter for the time being, but for another thing, you Xingcang Holy Land will give this Holy Lord an explanation!"
The old man frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
Jian Bumi glanced at Ye Wudao and smiled and said, "Ye Wudao stole into the sword forest of my Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land to obtain inheritance, and use this to enter the realm of the Sword Saint. How should this saint lord talk to you about this account
What about it?"
"It can be said that even if this Holy Lord kills him, no one dares to say anything, right?"