Chapter 4142
Words:2018Update:23/06/13 04:18:52
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard that.
They did not expect Peerless Holy King to make such a suggestion.
To be honest, if the three Holy Cities worked together, would they be weaker than Peerless Holy King?
Even if it was a one-on-one battle, they would have more geniuses on their side.
Where did he get his confidence from?
Why? You don't dare? Peerless Holy King spoke again.
The three Saint Kings on the other side quickly discussed among themselves. What the hell was this guy doing? Could it be that he thought he could win?
Let's compete with him. Could it be that we can't suppress him?
The three Holy Kings discussed and felt that it was a good idea.
After all, if they really fought, they would suffer heavy losses. They might as well use a one-on-one battle.
Alright, we agree.
The three Holy Kings sneered.
The people from Peerless City were also very nervous. Peerless Holy King was indeed very calm.
At that moment, Lin Xuan also rushed up from below. He wondered how confident Holy King was.
To be honest, Peerless Holy King was very confident in winning all three battles.
However, if they won all three battles, they would probably vomit blood. So, they planned to only win two battles.
Was that so? Lin Xuan also smiled. It seemed that his Senior Brother was very confident.
He said telepathically, "I've already entered Dragon Tiger Mountain and brought out all the things inside."
There were also some things that could not be brought out. They probably would not be able to get them even if they went in.
Peerless Holy King's eyes lit up when he heard Lin Xuan's telepathic message. Great, then he would give Dragon Tiger Mountain to them!
Lin Xuan guessed that Dragon Tiger Mountain could only be entered if one had the purest blood of the Dragon Tribe or the terrifying inheritance of the Tiger Tribe.
Otherwise, others would not be able to enter by force.
If they did not enter, Lin Xuan might be worried when he saw the Holy Kings.
However, after entering and thinking about the legend of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Lin Xuan guessed that if the method was wrong,
Even the Sage Kings could not enter. They could only watch helplessly.
Therefore, there was no need for them to explore Dragon Tiger Mountain.
They would take down the other two important places and think of a way to enter.
"Alright, are you done discussing? Who will you send for the first stop? "
Holy King Yellow Sky asked coldly.
They had also discussed and decided to bid for a Sacred Venerable.
How could they possibly lose such a crucial battle?
The Great Desolation Mansion sent out a representative. His name was Wheel Saint Sovereign.
The man was carrying a lot of bags. The aura of desolation pervaded the air, making one's scalp go numb. After she walked out, she looked ahead and sneered.
"Chuixue, go ahead," Peerless Saint King said calmly.
That's right, Linghu Chuixue also walked out.
The chief disciple of the first generation? Murong Qingcheng and the others were shocked.
Even Lin Xuan's expression was solemn.
That was because they could sense that the Samsara Sage Venerate was extremely powerful.
They even guessed that it might be a late-stage Holy Venerate.
Would Senior Brother Linghu be able to go up?
The people on the other side were also stunned. Didn't they send an elder?
Although Linghu Chuixue was the head disciple of the first generation and the personal disciple of the Sage King, he was still a disciple of the Sage King.
But they were disciples after all. Logically speaking, such a terrifying battle should have involved some extremely terrifying elders.
It seemed like Wushuang City had no one else. The people from the three Holy Cities sneered.
Linghu Chuixue walked out. When he came out, his expression was calm without the slightest ripple.
Opposite him, the Reincarnation Saint Sovereign walked out with a cold smile on his face.
Kid, you're no match for me. Admit defeat obediently.
I can spare your life.
Otherwise, I'll make sure you die a horrible death.
Having said that, he snorted coldly. The aura of desolation burst out from his body. Boundless laws spread out, shattering the heavens and earth.
When the surrounding people felt this power, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.
So powerful.
He was indeed a late-stage Holy Venerate.
The three Holy Kings smirked. The Samsara Sage Venerate was not only a late-stage Holy Venerate with terrifying strength, but more importantly, his bloodline talent.
He was from the Great Desolation Mansion.
The Great Desolation Mansion's secret technique, Desolation Summoning, could summon people from the Desolation Canyon to assist in battle.
Ordinary people could summon three or four.
However, the Samsara Sage Venerate could summon six.
Moreover, all six of them were Holy Venerates.
It was equivalent to seven against one. No one below the Holy King Realm could contend against them.
Linghu Chuixue was dead for sure this time.
They were not worried at all. They were already considering which of the three great treasure lands they should choose.
The Crimson Dragon and the others gasped when they felt the aura.
Lin Xuan frowned. This was not the first time he had fought with the Great Desolation Mansion. He knew that their trump card was their ability to summon desolate figures.
He had encountered them before. They were extremely dangerous.
If this Samsara Sage Venerate could summon a few Holy Venerates, Linghu Chuixue would not stand a chance.
"Humph!"
Linghu Chuixue snorted coldly and drew his sword.
There was still no biting cold aura coming from him. No one could guess what cultivation realm he was at.
What top disciple? In my opinion, you're just so-so. Even if you want to show off your strength before the younger generation, you don't have the right to behave atrociously before me.
The Samsara Sage Venerate sneered disdainfully.
He walked forward and raised his right hand. Then, he casually slapped down.
He wanted to defeat his opponent in the most relaxed manner possible.
Holy shit! Was the gap between them too big? The toad and the others screamed.
Lin Xuan also frowned.
Linghu Chuixue did not get angry when he saw this. He slashed forward with his sword.
There was no sword aura coming from his sword. It was just a stab.
Sigh. How pitifully stupid.
How could an ant compete with a true dragon? The Samsara Sage Venerate's face became even more disdainful.
However, what happened in the next moment was beyond everyone's imagination.
So much so that everyone was stunned!
Linghu Chuixue's sword had cut off one of the Samsara Sage Venerate's arms.
Blood splattered everywhere.
The Samsara Sage Venerate was sent flying.
The surrounding people were completely stunned. Impossible!
The people from the three great Holy Cities opened their eyes wide.
The toad and the others were also stunned.
Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Linghu Chuixue's sword technique was very unique. It was different from ordinary sword techniques. He had been too worried before.
Only the Unparalleled Sage King had a confident smile on his face.
Linghu Chuixue was his top disciple. He was so strong that those idiots would not even know how they died.
Damn it. The Samsara Sage Venerate's expression turned incomparably ugly.
He had never imagined that he would suffer a loss at the hands of his opponent.
Furthermore, one of his arms had been cut off.
Damn it. He was a late-stage Sage Venerate. How powerful was he?
He could not tolerate this.
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