"Is there still such a strong person in this era? Besides, there are Ji Dao Emperor soldiers in the Holy Land. How could he be beaten like this without any power to fight back?"
Ji Heng couldn't believe it at all, things were too absurd.
In the post-desolate ancient era, the essence of heaven and earth became increasingly thinner, and Beidou was already considered an excellent place among the major star fields.
But for thousands of years, killing the Dao King has been a limit, not even a sage.
Under such circumstances, it is simply a fantasy that a person suddenly appears and destroys the Holy Land of Fluttering Light with the ultimate imperial weapon with one blow.
"I don't want to believe it either, but this is the fact. People outside are very confused. Let's talk about it internally. There are still many friends there."
Holy Lord Yaoguang glanced at the outside world, his sight was unobstructed, and he saw a ruins and practitioners hiding among the ruins. His eyes became colder, but he didn't say much.
Originally, this was considered the internal area of the Shaking Light Holy Land, but after being destroyed by the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, everything ceased to exist.
The surrounding hyena-like casual cultivators gathered here frantically, desperately searching for some items from the Shaking Light Holy Land, hoping to soar into the sky.
There are many beings with advanced realms among them, and even the Shaking Light Holy Land cannot completely deal with them in a short period of time.
In an emergency, the Holy Land of Shaking Light only had time to protect the core area, leaving other areas to him.
Ji Heng glanced in the direction of the seven restricted areas, feeling inexplicably heavy.
He did not sympathize with the tragic situation of the Shaking Light Holy Land, but he felt that a storm was coming.
Someone may appear in the seven restricted areas, which is a scary thing for everyone.
He walked into the core area of Yaoguang Holy Land with deep thoughts. This area was much better than the outside world. The pavilions and pavilions were well preserved, but some were new.
"new?"
His heart moved and he sighed inexplicably.
"I'm afraid that all the previous ones will be destroyed. These temples were moved from the reserve divine treasure."
The palace was as bright as new, but Ji Heng felt a little uncomfortable.
There are usually no new objects in the core areas of ancient families and holy lands that have survived forever. Most of them are ancient and obsolete, with a special aura left by sage-level figures.
Those are precious items that have passed the baptism of time.
"This time the storm is bigger than imagined."
He stepped into the palace with a heavy heart, and a rich male voice sounded in his ears.
"Someone is here again."
"Oh, it turns out to be the Ji family. This time it was a bit too slow."
"He didn't arrive until we were all here. It was indeed a bit slow."
Ji Heng, who was thinking a lot, looked up and saw familiar faces in the palace.
The ancient Jiang family, the demon clan, the old monks of Mount Xumi, the royal family of Zhongzhou...
The top forces in Beidou have gathered together again, as if the last time they broke into the Tomb of the Demon Emperor is happening again.
"Everyone is here, can you tell us what happened that day?"
The demon clan was a carefree and strong man with horns on his head. He took the initiative to ask the Lord Yaoguang without much respect.
Some people frowned, dissatisfied with his attitude, but did not say much, and also turned their attention to the Holy Lord of Light.
Holy Lord Yaoguang looked around, as if to make sure. After a moment, he said: "We are indeed here, so we can talk about it."
"Is it a dark restricted area?"
The representative of the Jiang family looked serious and a little nervous at the same time.
Ji Heng also raised his heart and paid careful attention.
"No!"
The Holy Lord of Yaoguang looked a little confused, as if he was reminiscing, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. After a long time, he said: "He is a mysterious young man. I don't know his origin. This is why I invited everyone to come in. I want to know more
About his situation.
"I am willing to share the situation of the Holy Land with you, and I also hope that you can share with me some of the hidden information of the clan. I hope to get his origin and get more information about the mysterious young man."
Ji Heng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the purpose of Holy Lord Yaoguang was this. But seeing that there was no look of surprise on the faces of the people around him, they had obviously known about the situation for a long time, so they suppressed their shock and didn't show it. Jing Jing
Quietly waiting for Holy Lord Yaoguang to announce the secret that they do not understand.
"That's a mortal."
"mortal?!"
The top powers present were all extremely well-educated people, but they still found it absurd and funny.
They have all seen the tragic situation of the Shaking Light Holy Land. Even if hundreds of millions of mortals are piled here, they will not be able to break the field of the Shaking Light Holy Land or open the mountain-protecting formation of the Shaking Light Holy Land.
"Is he trying to amuse me?"
If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Land of Shaking Light was in such a dilapidated state, the big people present would have been unable to help but walk away.
Holy Lord Yaoguang had already anticipated this situation. He waited for the crowd to gradually calm down and then said slowly: "Yes, he is just a mortal. Everyone in Yaoguang Holy Land can see that he has never practiced.
However, when he was in the deepest part of the forbidden area of Shaking Light Holy Land, he picked up the black gold dragon-patterned cauldron with one hand and smashed it on the Holy Land of Shaking Light with the Jidao Emperor Soldier."
boom!
It was like a thunder exploded in the ears, and everyone was shocked.
"You mean that mortal man picked up the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon with one hand?"
"No, he is not a mortal. How can a mortal have the ability to carry the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon? If you can't see the traces of practice on his body, it doesn't mean that he is a mortal. It's just that his realm is unpredictable and we have no way to investigate. Then maybe he is
What an old monster."
"Yes, this is the only way to make sense, but if you can catch the Ji Dao Emperor's weapon with one hand, even if you are not fully recovered, you must at least have a quasi-emperor level of cultivation. In such an era, are there still such people?
?”
…
The crowd suddenly exploded and couldn't calm down anymore. This news was too shocking.
Everyone can't believe it.
But at this time, some people also raised doubts.
"Is everything true? Is there really such a mysterious figure? There is no corresponding figure in the ancient classics?"
This question may seem a bit strange, but everyone present can understand it.
A supreme figure at the level of a quasi-emperor must be famous in the stars and shake the universe. Even if he is not as powerful as the great emperor and has great achievements that will last forever in history, he will not be unknown. The Yaoguang Holy Land has been beaten like this.
No trace can be found.
Holy Lord Yaoguang remained silent, only waving his hand to call a young man from outside the palace.
Ji Heng suddenly frowned. The young man was considered outstanding among the younger generation, and his cultivation had already reached the Tao Palace level. In the past, he might have praised him when he saw him.
But now, there is no one below the Hualong realm around the big shots present, and most of them have even touched the Immortal Platform and can be called powerful. In this case, the appearance of a junior in the Dao Palace realm is completely inappropriate and unqualified to participate in this kind of event.
discussion, knowing such top secrets.
The Holy Lord of Yaoguang seemed to notice everyone's confusion and said in a deep voice: "He has seen the mysterious young man and saw that young man carrying the black gold dragon pattern cauldron with one hand. My words can be false, but his memory
You can’t fake it.”
The young man was Wang Han who survived that crisis.
He always thought he was dreaming, but finally found out that the dream was real.
Facing many important figures who would bow to him when he saw them in the past, he did not show any panic. He skillfully took out a photographic stone from his arms and placed it on his forehead.
With a little bit of divine power, the scene of that day suddenly emerged again.