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Chapter 310: The Holy Messenger Arrives

The vast majority of onlookers talked and said goodbye to the tsar Achilles and Akchar, who were ashen looking, and left.

Thousands of people, only more than fifty people were left in a blink of an eye, and they continued to watch on the spot. They were all powerful emperors, and at least three-star emperors were three-star emperors, and there were more than a dozen emperors with more than five stars.

These people have some support or backgrounds from certain major forces. They are all people who have experienced many battles and have experienced countless strong winds.

Stay and continue watching. They also want to use the old Tsar's methods to find out the strength and talent of the young man, and better report to the forces behind him to make countermeasures.

"father!"

Akchar couldn't help but whisper. He couldn't believe that this bastard who dared to desecrate the noble body of the Ak clan actually had such a strong strength. Even if he had the strongest grandfather, he would be able to be trapped if he could use his company.

It was simply an incredible thing to kill any of the six-star control emperors sand fields, and it was a full and half of incense sticks that could kill this kid. It was so incredible!

Seeing the guests leaving one by one, Akchar's heart finally couldn't help but start to tremble slightly. No, this kid can really make a big deal!

"It doesn't matter, some little shrimps who are afraid of death, they will leave after they leave! The allies that I, the Ak family care about, are still there!"

Achilles whispered: "And, the robe on this kid has a strange smell. Your grandfather and I have discovered it. Maybe it is a treasure that has been covered with dust for many years, but I am worried that it is not enough.

This kid is left with strength, so your grandfather took action, not to kill him, but to trap him, and wait for the Holy Envoy to come later to see if the Holy Envoy can recognize this maroon.

It’s not too late to make a decision!”

"I see!"

Akchall nodded. The Akchall family is a family of sandworms. The biggest secret is that they can transform into adults when they are very low. However, after becoming the emperor, their noses can become extremely powerful and powerful.

To be able to distinguish treasures and identify authenticity.

Few people know this secret, even the Ak tribe is extremely secret.

The ordinary Ak tribe will only be informed by the elders of the clan after becoming emperors. Akchar was also informed in advance because he was a peerless genius who was born in the Ak tribe every ten thousand years and would definitely become an emperor in the future.

This news.

And the only thing that apart from the emperor of the Ak family knows about this secret is the existence that comes from the orc empire, the real high-level, and even the Ak family must look up to.

Today's Ak family belongs to Akchar's grandfather and father, who are the strongest and have the most powerful nose. The two can even breathe through their noses to exchange ideas. If ordinary people hear it, they may have to

Scare to death!

He felt relieved in his heart. Akchar looked at the raging sand domain and began to look forward to the arrival of the empire's holy envoy.

In the Thousand-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-Five-F

The golden light ball is like the everlasting sun in the sky. The golden halo shines on the space ten feet in a radius, and it is still swept by the hurricane, and the yellow sand is raging, motionless.

"The Holy Envoy, for the strange treasure he was wearing, come quickly! I, too, have no choice but to take the boy! Seeing his leisurely and unwilling to care about Shayu, God knows if he can break it.

Domain, if it runs away, it will be a huge loss!”

The old tsar continued to control huge weapons condensed by yellow sand such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and other yellow sand, bombarded the golden light balls transformed by the Wanluo Spirit-Devouring Tie over and over again. The longer the time, the stronger the anxiety in his heart.

"The countdown to ten breaths, but I haven't left yet, I'm dead! Nine, eight, seven, six..."

Jun Mo's voice sounded coldly, and the countdown sound was even more like a death urging, but outside the sand domain, more than fifty amazingly powerful emperors remained motionless.

"…Four, three, two, one. Time is up, congratulations, you are dead!"

Jun Mo gently carried Fang Qingxue's small hand with his left hand, and when he pulled his shirt with his right hand, he wanted to unfold the battle formation diagram of various schools of thought.

boom!

Suddenly, a breath that was so powerful that even the emperor was about to suffocate came from the sky.

The extremely powerful fluctuations make people tremble!

The Holy Envoy has arrived.

The air was still moving, and the holy envoy, who was covered in purple and gold, and had a jade-like face, appeared in the air hundreds of feet high with two eleven-year-old saints, with cold eyes like gods, overlooking all the ants in the world.

Even the Saint Tong has the strength of the Six-Star Control Emperor.

What is this concept?

The emperor I met was blank and I was completely confused.

Jun Mo's eyes narrowed, and the saint came. He was the first to discover that the saint was indeed very strong, very strong. Even if he used the Ten Thousand Spirit-Devouring Tie, he was not sure to capture it smoothly.

However, Jun Mo knew that the Holy Envoy was still just a control emperor, an emperor, and a power may be infinitely close to the Venerable, but he was not the Venerable's nine-star peak control emperor.

Akchar's heart was also pounding. He had always known that the Saint was very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so outrageous. He could tear him to pieces with a casual slight momentum.

Looking at the air as if the holy envoy ruled the world, Akchar's heart became even stronger.

As a peerless genius who has appeared in Ak tribe every ten thousand years, the Tsar's father once leaked his words. This time, he is likely to be taken to the orc empire by the holy envoy, enter the holy land of the sandworm tribe, and practice the endless sand abyss.

, The infinitely beautiful future is waiting for him, and he even began to imagine that one day in the future, like a saint envoy, descending from the sky and intimidating the world with the power of dominating the world.

"Um?"

As soon as the Holy Envoy appeared, he raised his hand. A big hand, which was ten feet in radius, was instantly transformed into shape by him, easily penetrated into the hurricane that even the ordinary emperor was about to be blown into pieces, and directly looked towards the yellow sand.

He grabbed the golden light ball transformed by the Wansu Spirit-Devouring Tie.

With such a seemingly relaxed grab, Jun Mo in the light ball immediately felt a suffocating force. He suddenly rushed in the sky and wanted to capture the entire Wanhua King Spider Tie and return to its original form.

.

Awesome, so awesome!

Jun Mo naturally would not let him do what he wished. With a raised hand, a golden osmanthus branch about a meter thick that was divided into Wansuo Spirit-Devouring Tie suddenly soared into the sky, passing through the golden light ball, and piercing towards the palm of the holy envoy's big hand.

go.

With a loud bang, the holy envoy's big hand shattered!

"snort!"

The Holy Envoy snorted coldly and suddenly descended a hundred feet.

"Ak Zhenming welcomes the Holy Envoy!"

The old Tsar looked happy when he saw the holy envoy in the air. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves and the sand field disappeared instantly, revealing Jun Mo and Fang Qingxue who were still protected by golden light balls. However, the old Tsar himself, he was all alone.

He knelt down.

"We welcome the envoy!"

Tsar Achilles, Akchar and more than fifty emperor-level powerful men who were still watching, all knelt down.

"Very good, very good. You all welcome the arrival of this envoy!"

The body of the Holy Invoke then descended hundreds of feet again, but still floated ten feet high. He stabilized his body, like a king who was high in God, and truly began to inspect his subjects.

His eyes immediately fell on Jun Mo and Fang Qingxue.


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