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Chapter 1243 The Name of the Master

This news is too amazing, especially for major forces and major Taoist regimes.

Even many forces in the horror game were shocked.

"The Holy City Battle is over?"

Mount Olympus was shocked.

Because their Son has not yet gone.

Logically speaking, the battle for the Holy City will last for a long time, and some will even have stalemate for more than ten or decades.

So there are still many holy sons who have not yet gone. After all, although there are advantages to go too early, there are benefits to go too late.

But how long has it been, only one or two years.

More importantly, it is said that the saint master and two disciples swept across the entire holy city in just a few days. The famous Master Fazang in the holy city is said to have been killed.

The competition for opportunity in the Holy City was over in just a few days, which caught the Holy Sons who had not had time to enter the Holy City off guard.

This news almost swept the world.

Because even the holy sons who entered were famous.

Especially like the Little Bodhi and Little Sumeru in the Great Leiyin Temple! These two holy sons are extremely famous in horror games.

And there is Xinsadu, the holy son, after all, was the king of the ancient mythical dynasty such as the Su-American dynasty.

Both means and strength are the best in the world.

But now it has been swept away.

“Who is it?”

"Who can have such ability?"

People from many major forces are speculating and suspicious.

Because the news about the Holy City is very certain, it is not a rumor.

But the news was very vague and did not point out who the three people swept the holy city were! Especially everyone was even more curious about the holy master.

"The most terrifying thing is that the saint is still the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is in charge of the saint."

On the other side of Mount Olympus, a man's voice exploded like lightning, accompanied by terrible energy fluctuations.

At this moment, he was cross-legged in the flames, his eyes shot out with breathtaking eyes.

He is a great man from the return of Mount Olympus.

Holding the power of lightning in your hand, your body is not afraid of flames, and you can sit cross-legged in the flames for a hundred years without hurting a hair.

But after hearing these news, he still felt very shocked, because if he was in the secular world, he would not be afraid of the Dharmazang and would think he could fight! But if he stepped into the holy city, even he would be afraid of the Dharmazang.

In order to deal with Master Fazang's terrible net of heaven and earth, he even borrowed a secret treasure and was even practicing a thunder technique in seclusion.

But at this moment, Master Fazang actually fell?

This made him not shocked, and this existence, who was regarded as the enemy of his life, actually fell like this.

In order to practice in seclusion, even though the Palace of Versailles was so rampant in Europe, they did not take action on Mount Olympus.

"Oh, who is this terrible person?"

His eyes were dazzling and he looked at the man on the other side.

The man was wearing a pure white cloth, barefoot, and an olive branch on his head! "If the rumors were true, I'm afraid the world will change again."

"Indeed, if it weren't a saint's son, but an ordinary person, then wouldn't that saint master be the legendary figure in China?"

The Son of Mount Olympus spoke.

His name is Badu, and he is the holy son of Mount Olympus, so he knows more about the strength of the holy sons such as Nassatu and Nazhōxiao.

Because they had already fought in the horror game.

Although these people are not the strongest being among the Holy Sons, they are definitely considered to be at the middle and upper level.

"If it's really that one, then we're probably going to change our strategy."

Badu spoke with a serious expression.

Just as major forces were speculating on who the saint was.

Mount Olympus suddenly spoke to the whole world.

"Olympus, Badu is not talented, and is willing to worship under the saint's seat and beg the saint to come forward and see you!"

The moment this sentence was released, the world boiled again, causing this matter to rise to another level.

Badu! The famous saint of Mount Olympus, the former saint.

It is said that once held a thunder and lightning gun in his hand, one shot through a super sea beast, and even pierced the European land with one shot. The Aegean Sea was shot by Badu.

Although he fell and became the saint son today, such an existence that once famous all over the world and famous in ancient history is now trying to condescend to the nobles and intend to worship that saint master as his teacher.

In an instant, the name of the word "Saint Master" is so famous all over the world! "Is this saint master really so powerful?"

Some people wonder.

After all, all the great saints have extremely terrifying achievements and were once the most powerful saints.

"It's not just amazing. If the two disciples under him are really not holy sons, but ordinary people, but trained by him to become holy son-level figures, or even sweep the holy son, then how powerful would this person be?"

"A person at the saint level, no matter how bad he is, he still has his past combat experience and consciousness, but he still loses, which is enough to show his horror."

"Don't you want to become a saint-level figure one day, or even compete with them?"

"And that saint master can let you do it!"

He trained ordinary people to compete with the Holy Son, but he actually won.

This explanation suddenly spread all over the world, and people from all over the world also instantly realized the horror of this holy master.

After all, the Holy Son cannot be cultivated and taught.

However, the disciple taught by this saint master was able to suppress the saint's son, which was enough to show that the other party was truly terrifying.

"No wonder even a person as arrogant as Badu has to condescend to worship the holy master."

"The prince of the Inca Empire is willing to worship the saint master!"

"The third prince of the Peninsula royal family begs the holy master to accept me."

"Labrador, South Africa, is willing to worship the holy teacher!"

"..." In an instant, a wave of apprenticeship was directly triggered in the whole world.

Except for the Holy Son of Badu, although the other people who spoke were not allowed to go to the table, they were considered to have some identity.

However, later, some ordinary people also joined the craze for apprenticeship.

Because everyone wants to reach the sky in one step! At this moment, in a small apartment in Longdu, Huaxia, a man with a buzz cut was selling two beads in his hand.

These two beads look a bit rough and not smooth, but they have a great background. They are said to be the inner elixir of two dragons! Being able to play with such legendary things shows that this man's status is terrifying.

"Aren't there Zhuang Xiao and Xia Yugui in the holy city?"

"They were all defeated and killed?"

The man showed a shocked look.

This was too shocking. Even if he was Yin Wutian, he felt a creepy feeling at this moment.

Because although Yin Wutian declared that he was a famous saint-level figure in the horror game, his strength was still not enough compared to Xia Yugui and Zhuang Xiao.

In front of those two, he did not have the qualifications to compare with each other!


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