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Chapter three hundred and two

Chapter 302: All the great people are here

"You're so bold. You want to take the ancient holy body as a slave. It really opened my eyes." An old man upstairs said drunkenly.

Ji Biyue laughed like a silver bell and said: "It is really a good idea to accept the ancient holy body as a slave. If you think about it carefully, the slave family is also moved."

Another middle-aged man drank a glass of wine and sighed: "Is the ancient holy body really in such decline? Thinking about the supreme grace of the past... the world is changing, everything is unpredictable."

Xia Jiuyou is not old, but he is quite indifferent, without any innocence of a young man. He said coldly: "So what about the ancient holy body? Natural selection has long made it unsuitable for this world and can only be reduced to a slave."

"Since ancient times, no one has dared to accept the Ancient Holy Body as a servant. This has never happened before. The invincible physique has indeed been buried in the dust of history."

In the restaurant, many people frowned at Xia Jiuyou, but they had to sigh like this. This is an indisputable fact. The so-called Holy Body has now been abolished and cannot become a climate.

"Little brother Xia, I also want to take this Holy Body as my slave, what do you think?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly, like a green peony spitting clouds.

Xia Jiuyou is only thirteen or four years old. She has red lips and white teeth, and her eyes are shining like black gems. She is so beautiful that even women would be jealous, but she speaks quite forcefully.

"I've said it a long time ago, no one can compete with me. I have taken possession of this holy body. I will use his blood to refine the magic medicine. From now on, he will be my most loyal slave!"

"Little brother, you are too domineering. Sister, I also want to take him as a slave. What if this is not the case? To avoid conflicts between us, whoever captures him first will be his master?" Ji Biyue smiled like a flower.

"Because of the ancestors of your Ji family, I don't want to break up with you, so whoever captures him first will be his master." Xia Jiuyou replied coldly.

The two of them acted as if no one else was around. They spoke simply, as if they were deciding whether to choose a piece of goods, and they didn't pay too much attention to it.

"What if I capture him first?" Li Rui, the top young man in the Holy Land of Light, said, his heroic demeanor was restrained, and there was an occasional flash of lightning in his eyes.

Ye Fan has the mother spirit of all things in him, so it is impossible for him not to take action, otherwise how can he live up to the "expectations" of some Supreme Elders of Yaoguang? This is an opportunity for him to become the Holy Son.

"Brother Li Rui also wants to take the Ancient Holy Body as a slave?" Ji Biyue smiled sweetly.

"He kidnapped my holy son and saintly daughter of Yaoguang. Naturally, I have to take action and bring him back to Yaoguang and leave him to his elders." Li Rui had no choice. He had no choice but to take action, both in public and private matters.

Capture and kill Ye Fan.

"I've heard of Holy Son Yaoguang, but who are you and how can you compete with me?!" It must be said that Xia Jiuyou is not old, but he is quite strong.

"This is one of the four young masters of Yaoguang. He has entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm three years ago. He is an unparalleled genius of Yaoguang and has few rivals among his generation." Tu Fei said slowly. He could

If it wasn't a kind introduction, I would have wished that both sides would immediately hit a meteor and comet, causing destructive sparks and a huge battle.

Ye Fan smiled on the side and didn't say anything.

"I just want to know if he is better than the Holy Son of Light." Xia Jiuyou snorted coldly.

Many people upstairs watched from the sidelines. This handsome young man in white looked like an evil spirit. He paid no attention to anything and was so arrogant that they all looked forward to him fighting with others.

Li Rui came from the Holy Land of Shaking Light. He was calm and calm. He didn't respond and just smiled calmly.

"If you are not as good as the Yaoguang Holy Son, then don't fight with me and leave as soon as possible." Xia Jiuyou played with the wine glass and said indifferently.

"This little brother, don't you think you are too domineering? Who do you learn from?" Li Rui looked a little cold.

The clay figure also has a three-part earth nature, not to mention that he is a genius who is often looked down upon by others. If he continues to ignore him, it will not be magnanimous, but weak. If the reputation of Yaoguang is weakened, the Holy Son will completely miss him.

"Why do you ask these questions? Don't you just want to try me? Just take action." Xia Jiuyou, the boy in white, was very direct.

"You're too arrogant." Li Rui shook his head.

"Why are you so hypocritical and do whatever you want? Since you can't lose face and need an excuse to take action, then let me beat you."

Xia Jiuyou, the young man in white, took action after he finished speaking. He was really direct and without any unnecessary words.

He raised his hand and pressed forward. His slender fingers were like carved from mutton-fat jade, more beautiful and flawless than a woman's delicate hands.

At this moment, many people are frightened and feel suffocated. The strong pressure makes people breathless.

Xia Jiuyou flicked his jade finger and pulled out an iron stele. The lines on it were flashing, filled with the aura of Tao. It was extremely powerful. He dropped it all at once, trying to kill Li Rui.

Everyone was surprised. This was not a weapon. It was a "Tao monument" condensed by the young man in white with his divine power. He struck it easily and naturally, completely casually.

"boom"

Li Rui held up the sky with his hands to hold the Taoist stele against it so that it could not fall. However, his expression changed. The stele frightened him and made his arms feel numb.

"Chi"

The lines on the Tao stele flicker and shine, and the breath of Tao permeates the air, flowing like water waves, becoming heavier and heavier.

"Click"

The floor beneath Li Rui's feet was cracked, spreading like a spider web. He was about to sink downstairs, and the pressure he endured was immense.

Suddenly, a dazzling holy light burst out, and Li Rui's body became sacred, as if a blazing holy fire was burning, and he suddenly lifted the Taoist monument.

"This is... the Hunyuan Holy Light Technique, which is said to be invulnerable to all attacks and is the most powerful defensive secret technique in the Eastern Wasteland!"

"Li Rui has received this kind of inheritance, is it really necessary to replace him with the Holy Son of Light?"

Many people are frightened that this secret method is a secret that has not been taught to the public. Generally, only one or two people in the younger generation can learn it, and it is all in the hands of the previous generation.

"The blue sky is as high as the sky, and the blue sky is falling as the underworld..."

Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white clothes, chanted softly, and there were more patterns on the Taoist monument, as if Tao and reason were intertwined. It vibrated with a buzzing sound, and it appeared like a real Taoist monument.

Not to mention Li Rui in the field, but also the people next to him felt great pressure, and many people around him almost sat on the ground.

"Click"

The floor cracked again, and Li Rui frowned. He felt bad. This boy in white clothes did have arrogance.

"Qiang"

Suddenly, the divine light dazzled the eyes, and everyone closed their eyes. Unable to look directly at it, a holy sword struck and knocked the Taoist monument aside.

A man in yellow clothes appeared at the top of the stairs. He was young, heroic, but very calm. The holy sword flashed and sank into his body, and it was he who was trying to save the situation.

"Who dares to attack me?" Xia Jiuyou, a young man in white, had a cold look in his eyes.

"Dayan----Xiang Yifei." The man in yellow announced his name.

Everyone present was shocked. The holy sword was shining brightly just now, like the divine sword flying across the sky. Some people had already guessed it, and now it has been confirmed.

The Holy Sword of Dayan is extremely heaven-defying and reaches the ultimate state. It can cut off everything and evolve the small worlds of the heavens.

"It turns out he is from the Dayan Holy Land. Do you want to fight me?" Xia Jiuyou asked. He was not old, but he had an imposing manner.

In Dayan Holy Land, there has never been a great emperor, and there are no extreme weapons, but it is famous in the Eastern Wilderness and is one of the most powerful forces.

The word "Dayan" represents the evolution process of heaven and earth. It is naturally extraordinary to dare to take such a name. They learn from nature and have all kinds of unpredictable magic.

In fact, the Dayan Holy Land is older than many holy lands. It is one of the oldest inheritances in the Eastern Wasteland and is unfathomable.

Xiang Yifei came from this holy land, which naturally represents power and mystery. No one dared to underestimate him. He said, "I just want to be a peacemaker. I don't want the two of you to fight to the death."

"Do you still need to fight for your life to beat him?" Xia Jiuyou sneered, showing no mercy.

"You..." Li Rui was angry, his black hair dancing wildly.

Xiang Yifei from Dayan Holy Land smiled slightly and said: "This little brother, I think you are only thirteen or fourteen years old, but you are a genius. Your future achievements are limitless, but your temper is a bit too big."

Everyone present has experienced the temperament of the young man in white, and it is a little unbearable. It was precisely because of his strength that he ignored his age, and it was not until this moment that he woke up.

At this age, he can already compete with the descendants of the major holy places. This is a bit shocking. He is really a strange talent among geniuses.

"Being outstanding as a child does not mean that you will be a genius when you grow up. Are there few examples in ancient times?"

"In the past of Donghuang, there was a peerless genius who entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes at the age of ***. What happened? In the end, he was not forgotten by everyone."

Some people couldn't stand Xia Jiuyou's arrogance and retorted.

"It's better than being invisible to everyone as soon as you were born." Xia Jiuyou, the young man in white, remained arrogant and glanced at everyone with a sneer.

Many people were speechless. This young man had no scruples and looked like he would dare to be the enemy of everyone in the world.

At this moment, even Ye Fan wanted to point out a finger to him. Of course, it was hard to say whether it was his thumb or another finger.

"Most of the unparalleled geniuses in ancient times have grown up. After all, only a few have accidents." An old servant behind the boy in white said calmly.

Everyone was silent, how old is Xia Jiuyou? He is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he has the ability to overpower the strongest people in the four extremes and let him grow up. He is simply a monster!

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The melodious Taoist trumpets sounded, like bursts of fairy music, cleansing people's hearts. Unexpectedly, a young Taoist priest had already appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

She has a slender figure and an extraordinary temperament, which gives people an extremely special feeling. She is clearly standing there without mist or fairy light covering her body, but her appearance cannot be seen clearly.

She is like a beautiful figure in the moon palace, or like a fairy orchid on a cliff. She seems to be one with the Tao, making it difficult for people to see the depth and the true face.

"Heir of Daoyi Holy Land!" someone exclaimed.

Ye Fan's heart also skipped a beat. He was deeply aware of the power and transcendence of this young Taoist priest. When she destroyed the ancient tomb in Belvedere City, she chanted the four words of the Infinite Heavenly Lord with a delicate voice of nature, which completely purified several people.

Thousands of Yin people are Yin horses.

"The younger sister from Daoyi Holy Land is also here, please come this way." Ji Biyue smiled sweetly, twisted her soft waist, walked over, and pulled the young Taoist priest aside.

Ye Fan and Tu Fei looked at each other. There was definitely something wrong here. There was probably someone really trying to deceive the two holy places and attract these strong men to testify and build momentum.

"What's the use of having so many people here? You'd better leave as soon as possible. You don't have any chance." Xia Jiuyou glanced at everyone. Even if the whole world was his enemy, he didn't care.

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the ancient holy body alone?" Tu Fei looked unkind. He had no scruples. As a descendant of a big bandit, he still challenged the younger generation of the invincible Holy Son of Yaoguang.

"The Ancient Holy Body is nothing. It is just a slave that I will keep in captivity. If he dares to be disrespectful to me, I will slap him into ashes."

Tu Fei wanted to slap him, but Xia Jiuyou said it didn't matter anything else, but he kept talking about slaves, which made him feel itchy in the palm of his hand.

Not to mention Ye Fan, he tapped the table gently, wanting to slap the boy in white.

"Starting from you two, leave quickly!" Xia Jiuyou said to Ye Fan and Tu Fei who were closest to him. He wanted to "clear the place" and drive away all the monks.

"Why do you want the two of us to leave?!"


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