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Chapter 910 The Holy Master Comes Again

Tianfeng Island Area.

One black and one white, two lights and shadows surrounded by holy power flew rapidly over the sea of ​​fog and soon arrived at the Prince's Mansion.

The Heaven-Splitting Holy Lord and the old ghost were floating above the clouds of the Prince's Mansion, and two invisible terrifying auras were leaking out.

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In an instant, countless creatures for thousands of miles including the prince's palace were suppressed, suffocated, and froze.

"Well, King Nanfeng isn't here?" Holy Lord Splitting Heaven swept his spiritual consciousness and showed surprise on his face.

"The two Holy Lords have arrived at the Prince's Mansion. I'm the captain of the escort team. Is there anything I can do to help?"

Among the palace guards, a golden-robed general at the peak king level flew up slowly and with difficulty, facing the invisible pressure of the two holy masters.

This man was extremely worried.

The two holy masters came to the prince's palace. Ever since he joined the palace guard, he had never encountered anything like this.

So far, only some time ago, a demon saint came.

I don’t know what’s going on recently, but there are constantly powerful people above the emperor coming and going from the prince’s palace.

"Where has King Nanfeng gone?" Holy Lord Splitting Heaven said calmly, surrounded by holy light, like a god, looking down upon the world.

The golden-robed general felt an invisible coercion coming over him like a huge mountain, making him breathless and seemingly unconscious. "King Nanfeng had gone to the interior of the dynasty a few days ago."

The two Holy Masters looked at each other, first surprised, then with gloomy smiles.

King Nanfeng is not here.

In this way, there is no pressure on the two of them.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng was dead and King Nanfeng would not do anything to them.

At the same time, a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of Holy Lord Splitting Heaven. If King Nanfeng had left earlier, he would not have gone to find the old ghost.

Nowadays, everything has become easy, but half of Zhao Feng's treasure has to be divided.

The two holy masters left quickly. The golden-robed general below took a deep breath and returned to the palace with his mind still unsettled.

During the flight, the old ghost suddenly thought of something and asked: "I remember Haiyan Pavilion is a subsidiary force of Jiuyou Palace. Zhao Feng swallowed Haiyan Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace did not respond.

Jiuyou Palace used to be a four-star sect. Although it has declined now, it is still a three-star pinnacle sect and a leading force in the demonic path.

Even if he borrowed some courage, the old ghost would not dare to take advantage of Jiuyou Palace.

Holy Lord Splitting Heaven had just recently left seclusion and had limited information, but he still pretended to be reassured, "Jiuyou Palace is far inland, and it is beyond the reach of the border and sea area. Besides, I heard that

, the eyes of Jiuyou Palace are all focused on Nangong Sheng, who has the power of the evil god."

When Nangong Sheng was mentioned, the old ghost couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's incredible, Nangong Sheng can actually inherit the power of a god," the old ghost sighed in his heart.

It has been ten thousand years since he broke through to the Xuanguang realm, but he is still stuck at the beginning of Xuanguang.

But a junior who is an ordinary king can obtain the power of a god. What an opportunity.

If he could get a hint of divine power, he might be able to break through to the middle stage of the Mysterious Light Realm immediately.

"Huh, so what if you get the power of God? A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade in his possession." Holy Lord Split Heaven snorted coldly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

However, when he thought of Zhao Feng's interests, he became excited.

There are many precious materials in the ancient mysterious mansion, legendary ores, and two sub-artifacts.

Holy Lord Splitting Heaven turned his eyes, and then said: "Old ghost, you will deal with Old Monster Xu later. I control Zhao Feng and cannot give him the chance to use the Mist Realm."

"Okay." The old ghost agreed openly, but in his heart he knew the thoughts of Holy Lord Splitting Heaven.

The Mysterious World is an auxiliary prop that does not have high requirements for its users. As long as it is obtained, it can be used.

If Zhao Feng had directly used the Misty Sky Realm to escape, they would have no way of pursuing him.

The difference is that the secondary artifact, the God-killing Arrow, cannot be activated by a mere king. Even if the Xuan Guang is first formed, it can only exert half of the power of the secondary artifact.

A few months later, Wuyue Island Territory.

Today's Haiyan Pavilion is even bigger than before, with a constant flow of members coming and going.

Every day, Bi Qingyue spends a lot of time in the secret palace of information, reading the latest news of the day.

The earlier the information is known, the greater its value. This is the slogan of almost all intelligence agencies.

Suddenly, an infinite and vast power enveloped the entire water bay holy land.

That power seemed to change the world and make everything surrender.

All members of Haiyan Pavilion felt strongly squeezed and suffocated by this force.

His cultivation level was lower than that of the king, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Old Monster Xu looked horrified and rushed out immediately, looking at the distant sky, one black and one white, two groups of virtual light, his expression was shocked.

Two Holy Lords

One of them is the Heaven-Splitting Holy Lord of the Earth Spirit Palace, and the other Holy Lord is very strange, and his aura is stronger than the Heaven-Splitting Holy Lord.

There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of Old Monster Xu's mouth. He did not expect that his first battle to break through the Holy Lord would be like this.

Bi Qingyue took a deep breath and quickly came out with the other two great emperors in Haiyan Pavilion.

I also saw that the sky was like the shadow of the sun and moon, and my heart suddenly sank.

Holy Lord Splitting Heaven swept his spiritual sense and found Zhao Feng's position, his eyes were slightly stunned.

Isn't Zhao Feng in seclusion? Why, sleeping

The old ghost also noticed that Zhao Feng was still sleeping.

"Hmph, I feel that there is a powerful force in his left eye, which is gradually awakening." The old ghost snorted coldly and said through his voice.

Holy Lord Split Heaven smiled evilly, "Then let him never wake up."

Old Monster Xu floated up slowly, resisting the pressure of the Holy Lord for the personnel of Haiyan Pavilion, "Holy Lord Splitting the Sky, you respect me as the Holy Lord, but you actually take action against a junior?"

"Huh, those who want to achieve big things don't stick to trivial matters." Holy Lord Splitting Heaven didn't explain these principles to Old Monster Xu, and the mysterious light holy power in his body was about to take action.

The old ghost on the side looked down at all living beings.

There's no need for him to do it at all, it's really boring.

But suddenly, the old ghost's expression changed and he immediately turned around.

Boom

A group of shocking green light, like a shooting star, came straight towards this place, and the overwhelming majestic aura collided with them.

The old ghost and Holy Lord Splitting Heaven clearly sensed each other's hostility, and their expressions changed slightly.

At the same time, everyone in Haiyan Pavilion was extremely shocked.

The breaths of the three Holy Lords intertwined and the invisible storm of power made them feel as if the world was about to collapse.

Suddenly, three Holy Lords came to Haiyan Pavilion.

All the members fell into despair. The three Holy Masters, even three-star ordinary sects, had no power to resist.

Out of the green light, a majestic man with white hair like snow, eyes like stars, and a perfect appearance walked out.

He swept his spiritual consciousness and looked deeply towards the place where Zhao Feng was sleeping.

Mr. Xu and Bi Qingyue looked at each other and realized that this Holy Lord did not seem to be an enemy.

Maybe, they still have hope

"I'm the Holy Lord of Splitting Heaven of Diling Palace? Who are you?" Holy Lord Splitting Heaven stood side by side with the old ghost and asked.

The majesty and majesty of the Holy Lord in front of him was extraordinary.

But even if this Holy Lord came to aid Haiyan Pavilion, he was not afraid. After all, the other party seemed to be a Wood-type Holy Lord, and he should not be good at fighting.

"Duanmu Family, Duanmu Qing, one of the eight great aristocratic families," the white-haired man said calmly, showing no fear in the face of the aura pressure of the two great emperors.

Eight great families?

Holy Lord Splitting Heaven and the old ghost looked stunned, like deflated rubber balls, and their momentum suddenly weakened.

The Eight Great Aristocratic Families, the ancient inherited families of the Daqian Dynasty, have huge influence and are inextricably linked to the dynasty.

Even the Duanmu family, which ranks at the bottom among them, cannot be compared to some three-star super sects.

What's more, it's the Earth Spirit Palace of a three-star ordinary sect in the coastal area.

Old Monster Xu and Bi Qingyue were even more shocked. They did not expect that this Holy Lord was from one of the eight great families.

Could it be that the master has any relationship with the eight aristocratic families?

"I wonder what the Lord Duanmu is here for?" Holy Lord Splitting the Sky said with a smile.

The other party is the Holy Master of the Duanmu family. If he is also interested in Zhao Feng's interests, then we still have to discuss it.

The old ghost's face darkened, helpless.

"I'm just here to find my disciple." Duanmu Qing looked at the two of them, his white hair calm and calm.

"Disciple" Holy Lord Splitting Heaven was slightly startled. From the time Duanmu Qing came to now, he discovered that Duanmu Qing's spiritual consciousness was always observing Zhao Feng.

Therefore, he thought that the other party also wanted Zhao Feng's interests.

But he didn't expect that Duanmuqing came to see his apprentice.

Disciple? The corners of Holy Master Splitting Heaven's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Could it be that Zhao Feng is the disciple of the Holy Master of the Duanmu Family of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families?

How is that possible? How could Zhao Feng be related to the Duanmu family?

Why didn't the Earth Spirit Palace intelligence personnel tell him such important news?

In this way, by attacking Zhao Feng, they would offend the Duanmu family

"Yes, my disciple's name is Zhao Feng." Duan Muqing said with a determined look on his face. He came to the side of Old Monster Xu and looked at Holy Lord Splitting Heaven and the old ghost.

Old Monster Xu was overjoyed. He didn't expect that the master actually had a relationship with the Duanmu family.

Bi Qingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief and respected her master even more in her heart.

Many people below who were still awake woke up from a dream and looked excited.

"The Supreme Elder is actually from the Duanmu family."

"Those are the eight great families of the Daqian Dynasty"

"The Duanmu family sent the Holy Master to save us."

Holy Lord Splitting Heaven and Old Ghost looked gloomy and embarrassed and stood there blankly. If they were to fight, it would definitely be their advantage.

But they can't do it, and they don't dare to do it either

"We are just passing by here, so I won't bother you."

"Holy Lord Duanmu, farewell"

The two holy masters exchanged looks, sighed deeply, looked helpless, and finally gave up and prepared to leave.

At this time, in the secret room, on the side of Zhao Feng's head, a head of light blond hair was floating in the air.

An invisible light golden ripple spread out in all directions, seeping into the void and extending infinitely.

This golden ripple does not resemble true essence, nor does it resemble soul will.

It penetrated through the bodies of everyone present.

All the strong men suddenly trembled slightly, and their hearts were filled with uncertainty.

The moment they were swept by the golden ripples, they felt as if all the secrets in their bodies had been exposed without reservation.

The two Holy Masters looked deeply at Zhao Feng's retreat place, and quickly left in doubt.

Everyone in Haiyan Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, but they were even more surprised.

Duanmu Qing slowly fell down and said happily: "With this transformation, Zhao Feng's divine eyes will become even more powerful."

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