Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth Holy Land Destroyed
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The breath rises and rises into the sky.
The astonishing sharpness seemed to break through the nine-level sky and destroy the void of heaven and earth.
I saw a sword light condensed out of thin air in an instant, tearing through the void in an instant, and immediately hit the huge red palm print that was extremely hot and boundless and burned everything.
The sword light paused for a moment before it shattered, and the palm print was also resisted.
"Which fellow Taoist is it? Why did you attack our Heavenly Arms Sect?"
An old voice sounded, but it contained the sharp edge of a warrior and an iron horse, and it shook endlessly.
I saw a figure filled with the divine light of immeasurable military power. The figure was a little stooped and looked like an old man. However, the aura contained in his body was extremely powerful and made people tremble.
"Ancestor, this person is from the Huntian Sect." The leader of the Tianbing Sect reported immediately.
This old man is one of the only remaining saintly ancestors of the Heavenly Arms Sect. He is the only one in charge of the entire Heavenly Arms Sect and is usually in retreat.
It will only appear unless it is related to the life and death of the sect.
Such as now.
"Huntian Sect..." The old man from the Tianbing Sect was slightly startled: "Fellow Taoist, my Tianbing Sect and your Huntian Sect are not in conflict with each other, so why are you attacking my Tianbing Sect?"
This old man has been in seclusion for hundreds of years and is unaware of some of the rifts between the Tianbing Sect and the Huntian Sect.
Hundreds of years are actually not a short time.
Hundreds of years ago, the Tianbing Sect did not have the ambition to replace the Huntian Sect. This ambition was only nurtured in these years.
However, the Supreme Leader of the Huntian Sect showed no sign of explanation. Instead, he condensed his palm out of the air again and struck it down hard. The air was distorted, the void exploded, and the terrifying heat caused even a strong man like the Master of the Tianbing Sect to find it difficult.
To bear it seems to burn it to ashes.
"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far." The ancestor of the Heavenly Arms Sect suddenly became furious, and the divine light of military warfare on his body shone endlessly, extremely fiercely.
The swords condensed one after another, and each sword was filled with astonishing murderous intent, filled with divine light.
boom!
Hundreds of swords immediately shot out of the air, crushing everything.
Even a mountain will be shattered by these hundreds of swords and turned into powder and nothingness.
"Just a virtual holy realm..."
A contemptuous voice sounded, and the crimson palm prints suddenly shook. The crimson runes condensed and became more and more brilliant, making the entire palm prints more condensed and powerful, and the aura that filled the air became more and more fiery and astonishing.
Hundreds of swords collapsed directly, and the palm print was overwhelming without any pause.
"The Little Saint Realm... is not... the True Holy Realm!"
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The ancestor of Tianbing Sect suddenly exclaimed, his eyes showing despair.
Even to the point of death, he didn't even know why he died.
It can be said that he was tricked to death by the leader of the Heavenly Arms Sect.
However, the leader of the Tianbing Sect also stayed with him.
…
Tianyuan Holy Land.
"The Heavenly Soldier Sect was destroyed."
"What?"
"Could it be done by Huntian Sect?"
"Nine times out of ten, the aura left behind in the place is at the level of the Great Saint. It is extremely hot. It is very likely that the person who took action was Saint Fentian of the Huntian Sect."
For a moment, everyone in Tianyuan Holy Land was silent.
The Tianbing Sect sent four Hedao realms to intercept and kill Chen Feng. Not only did they fail, but they also lost their own lives.
The most outrageous thing is the news brought back by Di Yuanzi.
Chen Feng actually had eight guardians.
Not everyone is qualified to be a protector.
If you don't have enough strength to act as a protector, you will be misleading others and yourself.
A protector of the Tao is basically in the realm of harmony with the Tao.
Therefore, some people from small forces do not have the so-called guardians of the Tao because they do not have the realm of harmony.
Protect the way and protect the way. The way to protect others is also the way to protect yourself.
Of course, this does not mean that some geniuses from small forces will not have someone to protect them when traveling. There must be some, but they cannot be called protectors.
Eight guardians, how outrageous.
None of the three holy places would play like this.
The Huntian Sect is simply crazy.
Since Tianbing Sect failed to intercept Chen Feng, Tianyuan Holy Land has also been preparing for Hun Tian Sect's revenge against Tianbing Sect.
But I never expected that the Huntian Sect would be so decisive this time and directly dispatch a powerful man in the Great Sage Realm.
Although the Heavenly Arms Sect was founded by a saint-level powerhouse, it is nothing more than a small holy realm.
And those who stayed in Tianbingmen were only in the Void Saint realm.
The Void Saint Realm is no match for the Lesser Saint Realm, let alone the Great Saint Realm.
Everything happened too fast, and the time was too short. Before they could react, everything was over. The Heavenly Arms Gate was destroyed, and the station was directly reduced to ruins, with hot magma flowing and a terrifying power of destruction.
Everyone in Tianyuan Holy Land was silent.
They all also understood that this was a counterattack by the Huntian Sect to show their power and let the forces in Donghuang know that the declining Huntian Sect still had considerable power. If they wanted to deal with the Huntian Sect, they had to think carefully.
Weigh.
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"Is Holy Son Mingfei ready to take the road of invincibility?"
Holy Lord Tianyuan changed the topic and asked.
"We are ready and can leave for Dongxuan Emperor City at any time."
"No matter what, we must ensure that he can initially cultivate the invincible heart." Holy Lord Tianyuan said in a solemn tone.
The invincible arena only opens once every ten years, so the opportunity is rare.
Although it is not necessary to develop an invincible heart in an invincible battle arena, in any case, it is always safer to develop an invincible heart in an invincible battle arena.
Not only Tianyuan Holy Land has made such preparations, but the other two Holy Lands and even various sects also have such thoughts.
Chen Feng of the Huntian Sect has initially developed an invincible heart, which has brought them encouragement and hope.
Chen Feng can do it, why can't they?
For a time, the Eastern Wasteland was turbulent.
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A sword light streaked across the sky.
"Young Master, Daxia Kingdom has arrived." Yang Tao said.
"Uncle Yang, let's lower it a bit." Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he said immediately.
Daxia is a country. Although it is not very big, it still has a population of millions and many cities.
Lingshan City, where the Chen family is located, is a small border town of Daxia Kingdom.
Even though he had been away for several years, he was still very familiar with Lingshan City. After a while, Chen Feng pointed to a city in front of him.
"Uncle Yang, that's right there."
Yang Tao immediately lowered slowly and finally landed more than ten miles outside the city.
In this way, avoid causing unnecessary panic.
After all, this is the secular world, and the level of martial arts is very low. It is generally at the body-forging realm, and there are not many in the orifice-training realm, let alone the pulse-forging realm.
Only when you reach the Shenlun realm can you fly with a weapon.
As for flying directly in the air, you need to be in the transcendent realm.
Chen Feng returned, but he didn't want to be too high-profile to avoid causing unnecessary panic.
More than ten miles is nothing to Chen Feng and Yang Tao. Even Chen Feng's own movement speed is extremely fast, which cannot be compared with ordinary acuity training realm or even pulse casting realm.
Chen Feng's figure is as agile and vigorous as a swimming dragon, surrounded by howling wind.
Yang Tao followed with his hands behind his back and strolled leisurely.
Not long after, the two arrived at the gate of Lingshan City, slowed down, walked into Lingshan City like normal people, and then quickened their pace again and ran towards the Chen family.
The closer we get, the more urgent, nervous, uneasy, and hopeful a feeling arises in my heart.