There is no doubt that it is the largest holy land within a holy land, and there are legends in each holy land. There is a saint sitting there. This background is simply not something that a force like Zong Yudian can compete with.
Therefore, as soon as the people from the Rising Sun Holy Land came here, it was already destined that the young son of the blue-flamed green-scaled tiger would definitely be his.
"It's now"
While they were paying attention to the people from the Holy Land of the Rising Sun, Cheng Nan's eyes exploded with a flash of light. They suddenly burst out like a desolate beast that escaped from its cage and exploded in the opposite direction.
The timing was excellent at this time. By the time everyone reacted, he had already killed more than a dozen people, broke through the encirclement, and escaped into the distance at extremely high speeds.
"Leave me asshole"
When the green-haired old man from the Holy Land of the Rising Sun saw this scene, he was furious. He stretched out his hand and turned into an invisible big hand and rushed towards Cheng Nan with a slap, and flew him away. Blood spurted out and fell into the pit.
I was so shocked inside that I didn’t have much strength left to resist.
"Do we have to stop here?"
There was a wry smile on Cheng Nan's lips. Thinking of the brothers who had grown up together, even if they were unwilling to give in, they were still unable to do anything.
I originally thought I had a great opportunity to show off, but now I am about to die in a different place.
"act recklessly"
Seeing that he dared to run away, those powerful Martial Emperors curled their lips in disdain.
Cheng Nan's timing was indeed right, but he chose the wrong person.
This green-haired old man has a great reputation in the Xuyang Holy Land. His cultivation level has reached the peak of the Martial Emperor. He has opened the seven orifices and is only one step away from entering the Saint level. Therefore, even in the Xuyang Holy Land, his status is quite high.
One of the elders
If he hadn't come here, how could these people be so honest?
The reason is that not only is his identity able to overwhelm these people, but his strength is also able to easily obliterate all these powerful Martial Emperors.
"Go and catch him"
The green-haired old man ordered the strong men around him with a touch of disdain.
"Follow your orders"
A dozen strong men responded in unison, with a sound like thunder, and all of them were as powerful as heavenly soldiers and rushed towards Cheng Nan who was collapsed on the ground.
"Shua"
With a slight sound breaking through the air, a young man in blue shirt stood in front of Cheng Nan, blocking their way.
"The boy is looking for death"
These strong men were also used to being arrogant. When they saw someone dared to stop in front of them, they immediately raised their fists and smashed them towards Feng Hao.
"Bang bang bang..."
There were more than ten muffled sounds in succession. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, these dozen strong men who had reached the peak of King Wu were all vomiting blood and flying. Their faces were in pain, some were deformed, and they were unable to resist at all. They were beaten like mosquitoes.
The shot flew away and landed in the crowd, causing a commotion.
"hiss……"
The gasps of the strong men who couldn't stand up echoed throughout the crowd, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
What shocked them was not only the strength of the man in blue shirt, but also the fact that he dared to touch the people of Xuyang Holy Land.
"Another one sent to death..."
Thinking of the existence of the green-haired old man, their eyes towards the man in green shirt were filled with pity.
To reach the realm of the Martial Emperor at such an age is indeed an incredible talent, but today he is destined to die here.
"The Realm of Six Apertures"
The green-haired old man was stunned for a moment as he glanced at the man in green shirt. His eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and then a surge of anger surged in his heart.
There are still people in this Holy Land of the Rising Sun who dare to go against their will.
"The nameless boy dares to attack people from the Holy Land of the Rising Sun. I'll die."
He reached out and transformed a big hand towards the man in blue shirt, hoping to kill him with one blow.
"Oh"
Seeing him make a move, Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly without even using his Qilin arm, he stretched out his hand and condensed a dark purple giant sword, and then made a single stroke.
"Tsk"
The sharp aura swept across the sky. It was like a divine sword that cut through the sky and earth with one strike. The space was trembling with astonishment. The transformed big hand of the green-haired old man was directly chopped down by the strong wind, leaving a deep trail on the ground.
Anyone who got too close to the far side of the crack was blown away like duckweeds, and blood blossoms burst into the air.
The power of a sword is so powerful
Although Feng Hao did not use all his strength, even those who had the ultimate power to reach the peak of the Martial Emperor would be directly killed with one sword. Needless to say, these people
For some reason, Feng Hao fell in love with this giant sword formed by ‘Breaking Heaven’ and would use it every time he faced the enemy.
"Are the people in Rising Sun Holy Land great?"
Under everyone's dull eyes, Feng Hao spoke calmly. His cold voice blew through everyone's hearts like a cold wind, making them tremble and involuntarily want to escape from here.
He was so powerful that the power of the sword made the green-haired old man feel like he was suffocating. Sweat oozed from his forehead and palms, and his eyes were filled with horror and even fear.
"Um"
Cheng Nan, who had originally planned to fight to the death, didn't wait until someone came over. When he heard those screams, before he could react, he heard a familiar voice and his heart suddenly jumped up. He saw a familiar figure.
back view
"Fenghao"
He almost blurted out, his voice full of surprise.
"hey-hey"
Feng Hao glanced at the green-haired old man not far away and then turned to look at the embarrassed Cheng Nan. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Cheng Nan's performance this time was pretty good and his timing was accurate, but he ignored the green-haired old man's cultivation, which is why he ended up like this.
"It's really you boy"
Cheng Nan's eyes exploded with a look of fear. Feng Hao wanted to avoid him.
Feng Hao didn't forget to be on guard against this guy's special hobby.
"Chi"
Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him and flicked the compressed medicine into Cheng Nan's body. His wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“We actually know each other”
I saw the two of them greeting each other. The crowd in the distance all looked ugly. The one who looked especially ugly was the old man with green hair.
Feng Hao turned his back to him. What does this mean?
Ignore him, ignore his existence
This immediately made him tremble with anger.
"Who are you, do you want to go against our Rising Sun Holy Land?"
The green-haired old man scolded Feng Hao with a sullen face, his words were full of threats, and he carried his backstage to the Xuyang Holy Land.
As an elder of the Holy Land, he knew that there was an ancestor in the Holy Land who had broken through the Martial Emperor.
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