Brother Pingtou looked up to the sky and screamed, nodded, returned to normal size, and circled around with Hu Dahong, releasing the innocent people trapped in countless fortifications, thereby gaining more reputation points.
A warm earth.
Hundreds of millions of innocent people were put down by Hu Dahong.
"Tian Shuang Holy Land has been destroyed. From today on, you are free. This area is your new home. Live well!"
"correct!"
"My name is Hu Dahong, and his name is Brother Pingtou. We are both sacred beasts of the Piaomiao Sect in China."
After saying that, the two people left directly.
on the ground.
Countless innocent people with whip marks on their bodies clung to each other, looking at Brother Hu Dahong and Ping Tou who were gradually going away, with hot tears in their eyes.
"become free!"
"We are free at last!"
Everyone was extremely moved.
After today, they felt that they had been reborn and could finally live a free life without being enslaved by others. Their gratitude to the Piaomiao Sect was beyond words.
Countless reputations exploded instantly.
[Spirit Beast Battle Second Game (Pingtou Brother): 800 million/1 billion]
[Note: Already won]
Ye Feng looked at the victory in the second battle and clapped his hands to express his amazement.
"The reputation value increased so fast this time. As soon as I opened the panel, I already had nearly 400 million reputation points." Ye Feng laughed.
He looked towards the ground.
Brother Hu Dahong and Ping Tou are moving forward.
The two of them are going to the last goal of this challenge - the Temple of Shadow!
Like the Broken Star Palace and Tianshuang Holy Land in front of it, Jiying Temple is also a force under the command of the Underworld Emperor and the Sky-Swallowing Demon Emperor, and they often do mischief.
The surrounding practitioners were complaining.
"Holy Lord Jiying, get out!"
This time, Hu Dahong stood outside the gate of Jiying Temple with his hands on his hips and shouted loudly.
Boom!
With just one roar, the gate of Jiying Temple was torn into pieces by the fierce sound, which not only alarmed the entire Jiying Temple's practitioners, but also attracted the attention of countless practitioners and mortals within billions of miles around.
"It's you!"
An old man in black robe came out and his pupils shrank when he saw Hu Dahong and Pingtou brother.
Recently, Brother Pingtou has killed the Ancient Saint of Broken Star and the Holy Lord of Tianshuang Holy Land one after another, causing a sensation throughout Xizhou, and all major forces have received the news.
Countless strong people are terrified.
They were all worried that they would be the next one to be challenged, but because there was no warning about Hu Dahong's challenge and Ping Tou Ge's challenge, no one knew whether they would be challenged, so they could only continue to wait.
"Why am I so unlucky!"
"Damn it!"
"Why are they looking for me?"
The Holy Master of the Jiying Temple stood on the ruins of the gate, clenching his fists, looking at Brother Hu Dahong and Pingtou in the distance, his heart was broken, and he turned around and ran away.
"Escape means you accept the challenge, Brother Flathead, kill him!"
Hu Dahong ordered coldly.
Without saying a word, Flathead Brother entered the Godzilla form, and a terrifying pressure erupted from his body. A beam of destruction was sprayed out, blasting the fleeing Holy Master of the Shadow Temple to pieces.
"The strength is too weak!"
"After all, he is at the peak of the Saint Realm, but he can't stop Brother Flathead's move."
"Now, the mission should be completed."
Hu Dahong smiled proudly.
High in the air.
[The third battle of the spirit beasts (Pingtou Brother): 0.0 billion/1 billion]
[Note: Already won]
Ye Feng looked at the data panel, looked down, and sent a message to Hu Dahong: "Hu Dahong, next, you and Brother Pingtou continue to walk in Xizhou,"
"okay!"
Although he didn't know why Ye Feng arranged this, Hu Dahong still conveyed the instructions from Ye Feng to Brother Pingtou.
"Roar!"
Brother Pingtou shouted to the sky and continued to hunt down those evil practitioners in the Jiying Temple, even crushing the Jiying Temple with his foot.
Since then, another holy place has been destroyed.
Not long after, the reputation of Piaomiao Sect skyrocketed.
"That's too much!"
Many leaders of allied forces that cooperated with Jiying Temple, Tianshuang Holy Land, and Broken Star Palace were all angry.
"Rush over and surround and kill them!"
"Do you really think that just because you are a sacred beast of the Piaomiao Sect, you can do whatever you want?"
"What if we kill them and Ye Feng comes to trouble us?"
"Why are you panicking?"
"We once served two great men, the Underworld Emperor and the Heaven-Devouring Demon Emperor. We are incompatible with the Piaomiao Sect. Do you think we can escape?"
"that is!"
"Rush over and kill them!"
The masters of the major holy places came out one after another and came with their own holy soldiers.
Among them, there are saint-level experts!
The terrifying holy power instantly spread to Brother Hu Dahong and Ping Tou, suppressing him hard.
boom!
No matter Hu Dahong or Brother Pingtou, they could not withstand the pressure of the Xian Sheng level. They were pressed to the ground, covered with mud, and looked miserable.
"Roar!"
Brother Flathead was furious and struggled hard to get up, but was suppressed.
"You evil beast, you are dead!"
The sage raised his hand and was about to slap it down, crushing Brother Pingtou and Hu Dahong to death.
"stop!"
A cold voice came.
Clang!
I saw a light cyan sword energy tearing through the sky, slashing at the holy man, causing his face to change slightly, and he quickly flew out, narrowly avoiding the sword energy.
next moment.
An old man in a green shirt walked slowly over, carrying three long swords on his back, exuding the aura of a saint. He was the elder of the Piaomiao Sect, the ancestor of the Qingshan Swordsman.
"Who are you?"
The sage stared at the blue-shirted swordsman with a gloomy face, feeling like he had kicked an iron plate.
"I am the elder of Piaomiao Sect, you can call me Qingshan Sword Ancestor." Qingshan Sword Ancestor said.
His hands naturally drooped, but the three long swords behind him were trembling. The swords were fierce, as if they were about to slash out and kill the saint opposite.
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"What are you doing here?"
The manifest sage looked at the blue-shirted Sword Ancestor, "Could it be that you also want to challenge the masters of the major holy places in our Western Province like those two evil beasts?"
"That's what I meant!" Qingshan Sword Ancestor nodded.
He received an order from Ye Feng to come to Xizhou in the Three Thousand Realms to find a holy realm of the same level to fight.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived here, Qingshan Sword Ancestor met the Xian Sheng who crushed Brother Pingtou and Hu Dahong, so he took action directly.
"A mere mid-stage saint is worthy of challenging me, a post-stage saint?"
The sage looked disdainful.
Although he said that, in his heart, he already regarded Qingshan Sword Ancestor as a powerful enemy.
That sword just now was really strong!
"Just tell me, do you dare?" Qingshan Sword Ancestor didn't want to talk too much nonsense.
The sage said coldly: "In three days, you and I will fight to the death, and no one will interfere. Do you dare?"
"Of course I dare!" Qingshan Sword Ancestor nodded.
"Very good! You are very talented, my sage Tianliao. In three days, you and I will fight to the death on the Pingshui Pavilion. At that time, I will let you die under my sword."
The sage named "Tian Liao" laughed.
next moment.
He tore through the void, took dozens of people into the holy realm, and disappeared without a trace.
"Whoa!"
Brother Pingtou lost the pressure of Xiansheng Shengwei, and immediately jumped up, yelling in the direction of Tianliao Xiansheng, as if he was cursing.
"Leave it to me in three days!"
The green-shirted swordsman glanced at the angry flat-headed brother, really worried that he would rush over again.
"We must kill Tianliao Xian Sheng!" Hu Dahong clenched his fists, cast a hopeful look at the blue-shirted Sword Ancestor, and pursed his red lips.
"Don't worry, I will."
The green-shirted Sword Ancestor nodded, "In the next three days, I and you will find a place to stay in Xizhou, and then go to the Pingshui Pavilion for a decisive battle."
"Okay." Hu Dahong pulled the angry flat-headed brother and followed the footsteps of the Qingshan Sword Ancestor.
In the void.
Ye Feng overlooked everything.
"Ding! The spirit beast victory mission has met the corresponding conditions, and the elder mission can be officially launched."
The system sound sounded.
"Finally finished!"
Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
The Green Shirt Sword Ancestor came just in time. Now, the three great victories of the spirit beasts have been completed. Next, it happens that he can seamlessly join the elder mission.
Finally, it is the disciple’s task.
The arrangement of all this can be said to be just right.
Ye Feng is very much looking forward to the battle three days later. He hopes that the Green Shirt Sword Ancestor can amaze the audience and win the first victory in the battle of elders. (To be continued)