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The five hundred and sixtieth chapters are absolutely strong

quiet!

Outside the entire Holy City of Obscuring the Sun, there is complete silence!

All the cultivators present looked at the scene in the ring with dumbfounded eyes, and they were all shocked beyond measure!

Yan Shen, who was least expected by everyone present, defeated the invincible Pluto-level prodigy Ming Yao of the Death Clan with one move?

How can this be?

"hiss!"

"This this…?"

A sound of gasping air sounded from the Holy City of Hiding the Sun. The cultivators of the Holy City of Hiding the Sun opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but when the words reached their lips, they could not come out!

The eldest prince Leng Lie, who was originally calm and composed with a sneer on his lips, was stunned. He almost bit his tongue and looked at Yan Shen with a horrified expression!

That’s the Pluto-level genius!

Moreover, he had reached the peak of the Holy Tribulation. Even he, the Holy King, had to be cautious when facing him. However, even such a being was defeated by Yan Shen with one move. This made the eldest prince's heart rise towards the Shenxian Sect.

Infinite fear, and even more determined to eliminate the stumbling block of the Shenxian Sect!

Leng Ling has a close relationship with the Shenxian Sect. With the existence of the Shenxian Sect, Leng Ling is more likely to become the empress!

Even if he succeeds in usurping the throne, the forces behind Leng Ling alone are enough to feed him. The only way is to eliminate Leng Ling's forces one by one before usurping the throne.

After he succeeds, he will control a complete Sun-covering Holy Dynasty!

For a moment, the eldest prince's cold eyes flashed with light, and he was thinking about every plan in his mind.

"waste!"

Ming Kong's face was extremely ugly, and he snorted gloomily. He never imagined that Ming Yao, one of the only three Pluto-level geniuses in the Death Nether Clan branch of the Qiankun Holy Realm, would actually be defeated by an ant at the peak of Saint Yuan.

, this made him lose all face to the Death Clan!

Ming Yao collapsed on the ring, feeling a little lost. He couldn't accept this fact. Thinking about how high-spirited he was before, he didn't take Yan Shen seriously in the slightest.

But in the blink of an eye, he was defeated by Yan Shen, which made him extremely uncomfortable, even worse than death!

He was a Pluto-level prodigy at the peak of the Holy Tribulation, but he was defeated by a prodigy two realms below him. He could even imagine how despised he would be when he returned to the Death Clan!

That domineering sword energy was raging inside his body, tearing apart everything in his body, but how could the pain in his body compare to the pain in his heart?

"Why don't you back down? Are you going to be embarrassed?"

Standing in the void, Ming Kong saw a flash of cold murderous intent in Yan Shen's eyes. He immediately narrowed his eyes and shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, resounding throughout the whole world!

Although Ming Yao was defeated, he was still a Pluto-level genius with extraordinary talent. Ming Kong was still reluctant to let Ming Yao die in this arena. This was a trick they set up to deal with the Shenxian Sect. Only the people of the Shenxian Sect could

Death, their people cannot die!

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Ming Yao and stretched out his hand. The majestic power surged out and transformed into a pair of big hands. He grabbed Ming Yao and brought her back to him!

"Ming Kong, after all these years, you are still so shameless!"

The Hidden Sun Emperor above the void snorted coldly. Ming Kong's movement just now was too fast. He was so distracted that he couldn't stop it.

Hearing the ridicule of Emperor Zhiri, Ming Kong's face was gloomy and he didn't say much. He glanced at Xuan Yao and others who also had ugly faces, and said coldly: "Ming Huang, take action!"

Minghuang, one of the three Pluto-level geniuses from the Qiankun Holy Realm branch of the Death Nether Clan, is also the strongest Pluto-level genius, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Saint King!

After Ming Kong's words fell, Xuan Yao and others didn't say anything. With Ming Huang, the Pluto-level genius in the early stage of the Holy King, taking action, they didn't believe that Yan Shen could still win?

If Yan Shen can really win, it will only make them even crazier!

"boom!"

Minghuang, who was standing aside, suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of soul-stirring light flashed through his eyes. He changed his body and appeared on the ring in an instant, with a fierce momentum blooming all over his body.

!

From the beginning to the end, he never opened his eyes. He only narrowed his eyes at the moment of Ming Yao's defeat.

That kind of proud and powerful posture, even if it was not deliberately revealed, was vividly felt by everyone present.

"call out!"

Just after he landed on the ring, Minghuang didn't say a word. His body suddenly disappeared from the place. The next moment, he appeared behind Yan Shen, stretched out his generous palm, and the red light flashed past!

"boom!"

Yan Shen's expression changed, and he slashed out with his backhand. A blade of light penetrated Minghuang's arm, but it did not really hurt him. It only caused a white mark to appear on his arm.

But Yan Shen's back was left with a blood-red claw mark, and he stumbled forward. The wound on his back was extremely deep, and strands of scarlet blood flowed out, dyeing his clothes red!

"The blood is good!"

Minghuang licked the blood on his fingers and said expressionlessly. That indifferent look made many cultivators in the Hidden Sun Holy City tremble with fear!

After Yan Shen defeated Ming Yao, they were still shocked by Yan Shen's terrifying fighting power. But in the blink of an eye, Yan Shen faced another crisis. This time, he was still a Pluto-level genius who had reached the early stage of the Holy King. He could create something again.

A miracle?

Many cultivators from the Holy City of Covering the Sun looked at Yan Shen one after another, their eyes flashing with hope.

For some reason, after Yan Shen defeated Ming Yao with a shocking reversal, they suddenly had the idea of ​​watching the Shenxian Sect sweep through the geniuses of these major ethnic groups.

Although they wanted Yan Shen and others to come out to challenge because of fear before, after Yan Shen and others actually accepted the challenge, it still brought a great impact to them.

If it were them, they wouldn't necessarily dare to challenge them. Therefore, these cultivators in the Hidden Sun Holy City have more or less respect for Yan Shen and others!

If possible, they really don't want to see Yan Shen and others defeated. After all, after all, Yan Shen and others are also human beings, and the people of the Death Clan, no matter how powerful they are, are also foreigners!

On the stage, Yan Shen saw Minghuang's indifferent expression, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the long knife in his hand trembled violently, an astonishing blade cut through the void, and slashed towards Minghuang with extremely domineering power.

, the terrifying edge caused the void in front of Minghuang to distort in a manner visible to the naked eye.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Seeing the domineering sword light coming towards him, Minghuang's face did not show any change. He snorted coldly and stretched out his palm, intending to strike Yan Shen's sword directly with his flesh palm!

"boom!"

A huge roar echoed, but Minghuang still stood on the spot. A long and narrow knife mark appeared on his palm, and wisps of dark blood dripped down.

The overbearing knife that struck Yan Shen hard with his flesh palm only showed a small scar!

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