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Chapter 2139 Legend of the Holy Lord

Han Shangzhi, who was laughing wildly, looked increasingly crazier. Suddenly, Han Shangzhi suddenly flew into the sky. The dozen or so strong men below did not know what Han Shangzhi was going to do. Everyone looked up at the same time and stared at

Han Shangzhi looked crazy with a look on his face.

"You all come up here, I want you to see something."

Han Shangzhi's cold and stern voice fell, and the dozen evil masters below looked at each other and then all flew up into the sky, standing respectfully in front of Han Shangzhi.

"Show me there."

Han Shangzhi, with a crazy look on his face, pointed at the red mist in the void and said.

"That's..." The next moment, a dozen evil masters around Han Shangzhi looked in the direction of Han Shangzhi's fingers, all with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Just now, I couldn't see anything wrong on the altar. Now I flew above the void. Everyone discovered that on the altar, fifty red thin lines were rising, and these red thin lines shot straight into the sky.

Melted into the red mist in the void.

In the mist, more than a dozen white skeletons can be seen vaguely. These white skeletons are all in the same posture, sitting cross-legged in the void.

The strange thing is that although these white bones have no flesh and blood, each of them has a beating heart on the chest.

The weird hearts are beating very regularly, and with the beating of these weird hearts, the thin red lines rising from the altar will be integrated into these weird bones.

If you observe carefully, you will find that along with the strange heart beating, the thin blood-colored threads on the altar are absorbed by the strange heart, and a layer of blood-colored mucous membrane will be covered on these strange bones.

The strange scene gives people the impression that these dozen skeletons are actually alive. They are all alive, and they are gradually growing flesh and blood by absorbing the blood-colored threads on the altar. Once the bones are

The blood-colored mucous membrane will coagulate and eventually become a normal person, no doubt like a normal person.

"This, this, this is the legendary slave of the Holy Lord. Yes, this should be the slave of the Holy Lord."

The one-eyed old man said with a trembling voice and a hint of fear.

"What?

Are the servants of the Holy Lord the legendary servants of the Holy Lord who followed the Holy Lord to conquer the world and swept across the wilderness?"

"Isn't this impossible? Wasn't the legendary servant of the Holy Lord beaten to death by a strong human being?

But they look like they are resurrecting, how is this possible?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen evil demon masters started talking with horrified faces, and finally their eyes fell on Han Shangzhi.

At this time, the crazy look on Han Shangzhi's face had completely disappeared. On that indifferent face, he looked at the one-eyed old man with some surprise and said softly.

"I didn't expect that you could actually recognize the identity of the Holy Lord's servant."

"To inform the Evil Lord, our clan is one of the earliest races to follow the Holy Lord. At that time, our ancestors also fought with the Holy Lord in the world, so there is some record of the Holy Lord's servants in our family's genealogy.

Moreover, the slaves of the Holy Lord are also very easy to identify. You see, between their eyebrows, there are slave marks placed by the Holy Lord."

After the one-eyed old man finished speaking, he pointed at a dozen skeletons in the void.

The other strong men looked in the direction of the one-eyed old man's finger, and sure enough they saw that the brows of these dozen skeletons were vaguely flashing with faint blood-colored runes, which looked like a skull symbol.

"Since there are records in your family, you should also know the identities of these servants of the Holy Lord."

Han Shangzhi asked with great interest.

"Reporting to the Evil Lord, according to the records of our family's genealogy, these Holy Lord slaves are all powerful human beings captured by the Holy Lord. With the power of reaching the heaven and the earth, he attached seals to them, and finally enslaved them and called them

Serve our holy clan.

The Holy Lord's servants controlled by the Holy Lord back then were actually far more than these dozen. It is recorded in our clan's classics that the Holy Lord had unparalleled magical powers and captured hundreds of powerful human beings and monsters in total.

The clan monsters enslaved them and fought for our holy clan.

These powerful servants followed the Holy Lord in the north and south, and eventually led the entire generation. At that time, our evil demon clan was the master of this world.

Despicable human beings can only survive and feed us as meat. Do you know what kind of strength these servants of the Holy Lord have?"

The one-eyed old man always had a look of admiration on his face whenever he mentioned the Holy Lord.

"Our family also had records about the slaves of the Holy Lord. According to the records in our family's classics, these slaves of the Holy Lord, without exception, have reached the Golden Core stage in strength.

When the Holy Lord was fighting for hegemony in the world, these servants played a key role."

The big man wearing animal skin shorts also had a look of admiration on his face.

"Moke, are you telling the truth? Is there really a master of the Golden Core stage in this world?

As far as I know, for thousands of years, our clan has never had such a master. Even we have only entered the Foundation Establishment stage in recent years. Masters of the Golden Core stage should only exist in legends."

A middle-aged man with red hair questioned.

"Kanlan, you know nothing. Your Kanlan family has only been inherited for thousands of years. What do you know?

How did you know that in ancient times, there were so many masters in this world, not to mention those at the Golden Core stage, even the legendary Nascent Soul stage cultivators existed.

It is recorded in our clan’s classics that humble humans and monsters united together and dispatched more than twenty Nascent Soul stage powerhouses to surround and kill our Holy Lord. Our Holy Lord single-handedly defeated those

Despicable human beings, as well as those monsters and beasts, were slaughtered to pieces, with nearly half of them dead and injured. Even those strong men who escaped were mostly seriously injured. From then on, they have never appeared again while our Holy Lord is alive.

It was also after that battle that our evil demon clan laid the foundation for ruling this world, and we, the evil demon clan, have ruled this world for hundreds of years."

Mock said proudly.

"Clan Chief One-Eyed, Chief Mok, you are the oldest race among our demon clan, and your ancestors have followed the Holy Lord to conquer the world.

Since our Holy Lord is so powerful, how did the Holy Lord fall in the end?

Why is it recorded in the murals of the Holy Lord's Temple that the Holy Lord suffered such serious injuries before his death?

Who is so powerful that he defeated our Holy Lord?

Also, on the last mural in the Holy Lord's Temple, the Holy Lord wrote the character "Li" with blood in the mural. What does this character "Li" mean?

Could it be that the person who defeated the Holy Lord was a strong human named Li?"

A strong man from the evil demon tribe asked with curiosity on his face.


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