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Chapter 405 The shock and sigh of the ancestor Ziwei!

Seeing Ling Jiuxuan, Lin Qingfan also smiled and nodded, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He really never thought that Ling Jiuxuan could be so strong.

Facing many powerful men of the holy way, and an emperor-level forbidden weapon, Ling Jiuxuan was able to reverse the situation, kill four strong men of the holy way, and destroy the power of the forbidden weapon.

Even if this is done with the help of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it is still very impressive.

After all, if one does not have enough control over the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, it is impossible to fully activate them, revive the gods, and burst out with unparalleled power.

Ling Jiuxuan has only taken half a step into the Yin-Yang realm. Being able to achieve this step is indeed extraordinary.

"Brother Ling Jiuxuan is worthy of being the biological son of the Holy Lady. He is indeed extremely talented and unrivaled!"

Even a smart and vigilant person like Lin Qingfan never realized that Ling Jiuxuan had seen his true colors and had murderous intentions towards him.

Ji Tianhui nodded when he heard this, obviously agreeing with this statement. In this incident, Ling Jiuxuan's performance was indeed impeccable, and his supreme grace could be seen in all aspects. He could vaguely see the shadow of the Holy Lady Ziwei.

"oh?"

Ling Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Is the mother I have never met before really so powerful?

In his opinion, he showed that he was basically invincible in the Celestial Clan. Not to mention Yuanchen Great World, even among the top 100 great worlds, he was invincible enough to sweep away all the great emperors of his generation.

But in the eyes of Ji Tianhui and Lin Qingfan, his performance seems to be somewhat inferior to that of his mother who they have not yet met?

"Is she really that powerful?"

"That's right!"

Both of them nodded in unison, their eyes full of conviction.

The Ziwei Holy Son himself is an invincible genius who has not been born for a hundred thousand years, and Ziwei Holy Girl can even put him at a disadvantage in the competition with him, gain more support as a woman, and inherit the Ziwei Holy Master.

position!

This sharp contrast can illustrate the strength of Saint Ziwei!

"The Holy Lady Ziwei suddenly rose to prominence twenty years ago. Before that, although she was quite talented, she was at best comparable to me."

Ji Tianhui spoke, his eyes full of envy.

Originally, although Saint Ziwei was very talented, she was only one of the many powerful geniuses in the powerful Ziwei Holy Land. She was far behind even Saint Son Ziwei, let alone reached her current status.

"A sudden rise twenty years ago?"

Ling Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Twenty years ago, wasn’t that the moment when I became pregnant with myself?

Is there any connection between this?

After thinking for a moment, Ling Jiuxuan shook his head.

There is basically no answer to this kind of question, and I can't get the answer no matter how much I think about it.

Perhaps, in the future, when I meet this mother I have never met, I will get the real answer.

After coming back to his senses, Ling Jiuxuan chuckled at Lin Qingfan and said, "Thank you, Brother Lin, for clearing up the confusion. By the way, you won't blame me if I kill Di Hongyi."

Lin Qingfan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and his face became slightly stiff.

After a moment, he smiled and said: "Brother Jiuxuan, what are you talking about? I am not even happy enough to be able to kill Di Hongyi, so how can I blame you?"

"Yeah?"

Ling Jiuxuan smiled half-heartedly: "If that's the case, why did Di Hong look so happy when he appeared?

But when Di Hongyi fell, you frowned slightly and looked a little ugly?"

"this......"

...

Zhongzhou.

Ziwei Holy Land Center.

Thirty thousand meters high in the sky, in the realm of deep space, above the stars thousands of miles away in the center.

"Um?"

The senior officials of Ziwei Holy Land who were discussing were all stunned. Immediately, a trace of horror flashed in their eyes.

"This is?"

"What a terrifying attack, like two unparalleled emperors fighting!"

"Even the original core of the world is trembling, and the heaven and earth exude a sense of fear and wail. I wonder what the final result will be?"

"..."

The distance between this place and the place where the war broke out is at least tens of billions of kilometers, which is already the Eastern Wasteland.

But even so, the power of the battle between the two can still be felt by them.

"Buzz buzz!"

At this time, the central star trembled violently, and soon a golden hill one meter high appeared, with a human figure emerging from it, shining with golden light, like the supreme god.

Many powerful people in the holy land, the real high-level officials, all bowed their heads respectfully after seeing the shadow on the golden hill.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"The Patriarch actually woke up?"

"I wonder if the Patriarch has awakened and has something important to explain?"

"..."

The golden figure was silent for a moment, and then slowly sighed: "The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are so terrifying, so how strong should the real Zhu Xian Sword Formation be?

How powerful should the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty be?

How powerful must Emperor Xuanqing be, who is known as the first emperor in modern times?

Hearing the ancestor's exclamation, all the high-level powerhouses in Ziwei Holy Land fell silent.

Of course they had heard of Emperor Xuanqing's reputation, but they only knew that he was very powerful and was revered as the first emperor in modern times.

But they don't know exactly how strong it is and why it is so strong.

"What a terrifying collision. If the Heaven-Building Dao hadn't left an imperial formation to protect the heart of the origin of all heavens and worlds, I'm afraid the entire Yuanchen world would have collapsed..."

The golden figure's eyes dimmed slightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity...

It’s a pity that I am too weak and not qualified to join the Heaven-Building Dao, otherwise why would this happen?”

After sighing, the golden figure disappeared directly, and the golden hill sank into the depths of the central stars again.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in shock, wondering what was happening to their ancestor.

Did he deliberately resuscitate himself and expend a huge amount of energy just to express such emotion?

Until they were in place, they had no idea of ​​the regret in their ancestor's heart, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

After a moment, Saint Ziwei reacted.

She squinted her eyes slightly, all kinds of doubts and confusions flashed through her heart, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

Finally, she took a deep breath and made a decision in her mind.

Immediately, she looked at Holy Son Ziwei: "I know that this thing is your arm. If he is hurt in the slightest, you must use your life to stop it!"

With that said, Saint Ziwei turned around and left, turning into a rainbow light and disappearing in front of everyone.

Ziwei Shengzi's face turned pale with anger.

After taking a deep breath, he said with righteous indignation: "This Saint Ziwei becomes arrogant when she gains power. She no longer takes the elders, supreme elders, and even the Holy Lord into her eyes. How can she inherit the position of the Holy Lord with such a character?"

?”

After saying this, many people echoed: "Yes, virtue is not worthy of its place. The saint's talent and strength are indeed strong, but her virtue is indeed difficult to describe..."

"Holy Lord, Lord of the Holy Land!

Such an important position requires more than just strength."

Ziwei Holy Land, Central Star, and the Holy Son's faction are attacking one after another.

But Saint Ziwei didn't care at all.

She hurried back to her star and started a series of arrangements!


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