Chapter 890 The vastness of holy power

"Boom!..."

As a huge roar resounded, the whole world seemed to tremble, and the fighting platform was completely white, making it difficult to see the scene inside.

The master of Taihao Holy Land's Beihao Palace, the master of Wuxiang Sect, and servant Gao, two supreme masters of the Venerable Realm, collided with each other with their strongest attack.

When everyone could not clearly see the scene inside, the face of Taihao Holy Lord Yu Qianqiu suddenly changed, and his expression turned gloomy.

"Ha ha!……"

Ling Fei, the master of the Tianya Pavilion, laughed out loud and said, "As expected of my Tianya Pavilion guest, Pu Gao, the first person in the realm of venerables, is truly worthy of his name!"

Suddenly, the hearts of the senior officials of Taihao Holy Land and all the disciples sank.

Did the Lord of Beihao Palace lose?!

After a while, the scene inside the martial arts arena appeared in front of everyone.

The master of Beihao Palace fell to the ground, with blood marks everywhere on his body, some of which were even deep enough to show his bones. His martial spirit had also dissipated.

There was blood coming from the corner of his mouth, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were fixed on Pugao not far away.

Pu Gao's situation is obviously much better than his.

Although Pugao's martial spirit has also disintegrated, the scars on his body are not as serious as those of the master of Beihao Palace.

Obviously, he resisted the full blow of the master of Beihao Palace!

However, he obviously didn't feel well, otherwise his martial spirit wouldn't have collapsed.

"you lose!"

Pu Gao spoke, he obviously still had the strength to fight.

"Hey!"

Beihaodian spoke up. He wanted to laugh, but instead he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was even mixed with some internal organs fragments.

It can be seen that the injuries he suffered were not just superficial, but his internal organs were also severely damaged.

However, he did not fall!

Moreover, after vomiting a mouthful of blood, he forcefully swallowed the blood that was about to spurt out later.

"I'm not dead yet!"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the master of Beihao Palace.

Hearing these words, all the disciples in Taihao Holy Land had wet eyes.

"Palace Master!"

Several Beihaodian elders knelt down and cried bitterly.

"Since you intend to die, I will grant your wish!"

Pu Gao was not a soft-hearted person. A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he stepped forward and rushed towards the master of Beihao Palace.

"stop!"

Seeing that the master of Beihao Palace was about to be attacked by him, on the high platform, Yu Qianqiu spoke, his voice was not loud, but Pu Gao froze.

"This round, I, Taihao, lose!"

Yu Qianqiu took action, grabbed forward, ignored the existence of the barrier, and grabbed the master of Beihao Palace.

"snort!"

Ling Fei, the master of Tianya Pavilion, originally wanted to stop him, but in just this moment, he felt the gap between him and Yu Qianqiu.

After all, he has just been promoted to the holy level, and he has not even fully mastered the power of law. How could he be Yu Qianqiu's opponent?!

"Holy Lord, I..."

The face of the master of Beihao Palace showed reluctance.

Obviously, at that moment, he had already made the decision to self-destruct!

Even if it means death, he will drag Pu Gao down.

"Needless to say, you have done your best!"

Yu Qianqiu slapped an elixir into his mouth to stop him from talking, and then asked the master of the Alchemy Palace to take him away.

Although Ling Fei's face was full of reluctance, there was nothing he could do about it. His skills were inferior to others.

If he could block Yu Qianqiu's attack, the situation would be different.

What a pity.

If the master of Beihao Palace was killed at this time, it would be equivalent to cutting off an arm of Taihao Holy Land.

This blow to Taihao Holy Land will be huge!

…

Although Yu Qianqiu rescued the master of Beihao Palace, the atmosphere in Taihao Holy Land did not improve.

The master of Beihao Palace lost.

In other words, there is a third battle.

Royal realm competition!

"In the third game, our Tianya Pavilion will fight against... Lingtuya!"

Ling Fei spoke with a bright smile on his face.

Although the master of Beihao Palace was not killed directly, this could not change the fate of Taihao Holy Land being replaced by Tianya Pavilion!

When he thought that after today, Tianya Pavilion would become Tianya Holy Land, and he, Ling Fei, would become the first generation Holy Master of Tianya Holy Land, he felt inexplicably excited.

As he spoke, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Ling Tanya.

Wearing golden spiritual armor, he looks heroic and has an unworldly temperament. He is like a holy god who came out of ancient time and space. He is surrounded by holy light, which invisibly emits a shocking aura that makes people think deeply from the bottom of their hearts. The urge to worship.

"Huh."

Even the Holy Martial City envoy on the high platform couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing the holy light surrounding Lingtuya, his eyes full of surprise.

"Messenger, that is Lingtu Cliff in Tianya Pavilion..."

Beside him, the master of the Holy Land of Light introduced him to various deeds in Lingtuya.

"So it turns out that it is a great opportunity to receive the inheritance of an ancient sage."

The envoy from Shengwu City praised.

After receiving the inheritance of the ancient sages, he could almost predict that in a few years, a super strong man would rise in this area.

"Perhaps the envoy doesn't know that not long ago, Ling Tanya single-handedly defeated ten people from Taihao!"

After the Lord of the Holy Land of Light and Ling Fei looked at each other, their eyes were filled with smiles.

The envoy from Shengwu City said nothing more, but judging from the look on his face, he seemed to have a strong interest in Lingtuya.

Ling Tuya has dazzling golden armor, a jade crown on his head, his face is as sharp as a knife, and his eyes are like the undulations of the vast sea, which is so breathtaking that even just one look at it will make people feel suffocated.

He stepped on the sparkling waves, and the holy power all over his body was like the rippling and sparkling waves of lake water, and he walked towards the high platform.

He stepped on the void step by step, and with every step he took, there was a sound like a tidal wave, which was particularly shocking.

Standing on the high platform, he glanced around, and finally looked at the Taihao Holy Land disciples. His eyes shone like divine light, and no one dared to look at them.

Just by appearing on the scene, he alone suppressed all the Taihao Holy Land disciples.

The Holy Power is vast and invincible!

There was no need to compete in the third game, there was no way anyone could be his opponent.

You must know that not long ago, Zhong Zian, the strongest disciple of the Inner Sect Imperial Realm, was defeated miserably after being unable to take even two moves in his hands. He is still bedridden now.

Yu Qianqiu's face was ashen.

Looking at the disciples who were so overwhelmed that they could not lift their heads, he felt inexplicably sad.

He should have seen this a long time ago.

Lingtuya, who has received the inheritance of the sage, should have broken through to the Venerable Realm long ago, but has been stuck at the peak of the Imperial Realm. I am afraid this is the day he has been waiting for!

"hey-hey."

Looking at Yu Qianqiu who had been silent for a long time, the smile on Ling Fei's face became even stronger, "Brother Qianyu, at this station, who will you choose to fight in Taihao?"
Chapter completed!