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Chapter 823: The Holy Son of Ten Thousand Years!

Not only Du Lei and the others, the loud shout broke the brief tranquility, and many martial arts cultivators rushed forward. Even the large groups of power such as the One Emperor and Four Dynasties and Bianhuang began to take action.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky had exploded. A hundred feet long spiritual power suddenly flew out of the void and bombarded the ground at the front of the team.

The earth cracked open under this terrifying attack, and a crack that was hundreds of feet long appeared.

This sudden scene caused everyone to stop rushing forward, and even the powerful men such as Bian Huang and Emperor Zi looked at the huge crack in front of them in shock.

What a powerful attack!

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that this is not a damage caused by using some powerful magic weapon, but a spiritual attack released by relying on their own cultivation.

They asked themselves that they could not do this with their current cultivation level.

But all the strongest martial artists in Endless City gathered here, and there was no one with higher cultivation than theirs.

Could it be that there are hidden strong men?

Bian Huang, Emperor Zi and others were not ordinary people, and they thought of this possibility almost instantly.

"I don't know which friend took action, please show up." Bianhuang's gaze scandals around, and a thick voice resounded between the world.

People from the four dynasties are more domineering and responding strongly: "Don't pretend to be a god. No matter who you are, those who want to get involved in Nagarjuna will be killed without mercy!"

Just as their voices fell, a louder voice exploded between the sky and the earth like rolling thunder: "Haha, the emperor and the four dynasties are really a big tone. Are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

The figure was not tall, but it seemed like the pillar of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of vastness and boundlessness.

He wore a black long gown and came from the void. There was no breath on his body, but it made people feel frightened.

It seemed as if he raised his hand, the world was about to collapse.

"This person is..."

Although there was only one person, the Bianhuang Emperor Zi and others felt a great pressure. Others could not see it. But they could see that this person's cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and even faintly emitted the Yuan Dynasty.

The breath of a powerful man in the Mansion Realm.

"He is Yan Que from the Four Symbols Holy Land, the ten thousand-year-old saint son, even more powerful than the Peacock Saint!" Shan Yue's face changed when she saw the young man in black.

The sage son of thousands of years old, he has no words!

As soon as this statement came out, the people in the border camp were shocked.

No wonder the ancient sage son is so high.

You should know that they have only been on the Immortal Road for a few days, and their cultivation is all the Earth-level and Heavenly Level. It is already the top priority to reach the spiritual transformation, but Yan Que has reached the peak of spiritual transformation.

He is worthy of being the saint of thousands of years old, and he is really amazing!

Yan Quejing stood in the void, staring at the people below. The slightly circulating aura on his body was like a terrifying vortex, emitting energy fluctuations that made people's heads numb.

At this time, the faces of the Emperor's son, Bian Huang and others were a little ugly. They were the most powerful in Endless City and had the most hope of obtaining Nagarjuna. As a result, a stronger Yan Que came out halfway. It would be difficult to get Nagarjuna if he wanted to obtain Nagarjuna.

Rising straight!

"You guys can go and grab other opportunities, but Nagarjuna is left to me, don't grab them from me."

Yan Que looked at the dense crowd below, with a smile on his face, and a gentle voice blew into everyone's ears like a light breeze.

"He was indeed coming for Nagarjuna!"

"So overbearing, don't let us snatch it?"

The faces of Bian Huang and others became even more ugly.

"Which force does my friend come from? This Sun and Moon Nagarjuna is a masterless thing, and everyone is qualified to get it. Is it too much for you to directly deprive us of the qualification to compete?"

As a leader of one emperor and four dynasties, the emperor's son took the lead in speaking and talking to Yanque.

"The Four Symbols Holy Land, Words." The young man in black said lightly.

Talk about it!

When the name sounded, many people took a breath of air, and a strong look of shock appeared in their eyes.

Obviously, they have all heard of Yan Que’s name.

Those people were all complaining secretly. What does this mean by a saint who has been a thousand years old?

The seals are sealed for up to nine thousand years in the divine source. Once this period exceeds this period, the divine source can no longer block the erosion of time.

Some evil martial arts practitioners have an immortal power that can compete with time, and with the power of the divine source, they can reach the point of sealing for ten thousand years.

In fact, all ancient geniuses who have been more than ten thousand years old are geniuses among geniuses, and monsters among monsters are supreme beings.

Therefore, it is no wonder that everyone's faces look so ugly.

What about the top ten gathering points of Lingxu Immortal Road? Why did Yanque come to the point of Endless City?

The emperor frowned and said, "Yanque, as far as I know, the main battlefield of your Tianhai Alliance is on Feilong City. Why did you come to Endless City to compete with us for Nagarjuna? Is your appetite too big?"

Yan Que said with a smile: "You are right, but our mortal enemy of the Tianhai Alliance, Yun Nianfeng, the little princess of the Invincible Hall, came to Endless City. This saint son came to kill Yun Nianfeng. As for the battle for Nagarjuna.

, just do it.”

At this time, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and behind Yan Que there were dense martial arts practitioners, all wearing the same black shirts, with thousands of people.

In addition, Yan Que, a super strong man who is about to reach the Yuanfu realm, undoubtedly the strength of the Tianhai Alliance is far ahead.

The emperor's brows frowned even more. Of course, there were powerful figures in their emperor and four dynasties, but they were not here.

The Tianhai Alliance has Peacock and Qing Peng, and its strength is already very strong. In addition, Yan Que and others, two-thirds of the power of the Tianhai Alliance have come.

How can I compete with them?

"It's so unlucky. There are so many people coming to the Tianhai Alliance. What are you going to grab? Nagarjuna will give it to them directly."

Many martial arts practitioners have begun to deflate.

Let alone them, even the strong men such as Bianhuang felt that there was no hope.

The emperor's son was unwilling to give up and said, "Yanque, the opportunity of the Sun and Moon Dragon Tree belongs to the Endless City, so naturally we should take the martial arts of the Endless City. I advise you to leave, otherwise it will inevitably offend the public's anger. We

Hundreds of thousands of martial artists united, and more than a thousand people from your Tianhai Alliance will be wiped out!"

"hehe."

Yan Que smiled disdainfully and said mockingly: "If you hundreds of thousands of martial artists really unite to deal with us, I will turn around and leave immediately, but can you be the same?"

"Don't try to trust people's hearts, it will disappoint you!"


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