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Chapter 3463

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A single strand of hair!

A single strand of white hair!

Perhaps the people who were far away couldn't see this strand of white hair. However, Venerables all had mental energy. When the Beast Monk broke the beast token hanging on his chest and took out the strand of hair, everyone became curious.

Was this hair a treasure too? Could it protect his life?

However, the words that came out of Beastmaster's mouth caused everyone's eyes to fill with astonishment.

"Saint Emperor, save me!"

Heavens! This strand of white hair actually belonged to the Saint Emperor!

A single strand of white hair wasn't worth much. However, if it belonged to a Saint Emperor, then it would be a terrifying treasure.

In the Pure Land, the only ones who could become Saint Emperors were the eight guardian primogenitors of the Holy Land!

Not only were they the pioneers of the Pure Land, but they were also the primogenitors of everyone in the Pure Land!

They resided in the Holy Land of the Pure Land and were the emperors of the Venerables. That was why outsiders called them Saint Emperors!

Which one of these eight wasn't world-shaking and world-shocking? Not to mention a single strand of hair on their bodies, even a single strand of hair or a piece of skin contained terrifying power!

The Beast Monk begged as he knelt down in midair, facing a strand of hair.

Kneeling to a strand of hair looked comical, but no one dared to laugh.

In the next second, the strand of hair transformed into a ray of light. It was a white ray of light that looked like the wisps of glowing mist emitted by a lit incense stick.

After the glowing mist appeared, it began to revolve, forming a huge white tornado!

In Four Foot City, the warriors of the Black Back Tribe and the other tribes were all shocked.

"It's the Saint Emperor's hair after all. I didn't expect a single strand of hair to have such power!"

Amidst the crowd's shock, a clear voice rang out. "Beast Monk, junior, we met once in the past. That's why I gave you a strand of the Saint Emperor's white hair to ensure your safety … Do you intend to use it now?"

The Beast Monk kowtowed and said, "Saint Emperor, save me!"

The Saint Emperor didn't say much. He only replied, "Alright."

As he spoke, the white tornado spun and enveloped the Beast Monk's body!

On the other side, Ye Kong thought to himself, "I've heard from many sources that one of the Holy Emperors from the Central Holy Land participated in the extermination of the Indian tribes!"

Could it be that this Sage Emperor was the one who gave Beast Monk his hair?

If that was the case, then this Saint Emperor should be a great enemy of the Native Americans!

Ye Kong secretly took note of this person's appearance. Without a doubt, this person had the appearance of a white-haired old man. This person had a clear voice. In the future, he would be able to determine which Saint Emperor was the one who had harmed the Native Tribe.

However, that was something to be discussed in the future. The most urgent matter at hand was to kill the Beast Monk.

Ye Kong's eyes narrowed. "We can't let this hair protect him!"

"Go!"

In Ye Kong's mind, he commanded the Seven Leaf Saber's Artifact Spirit to attack Beast Monk with the other six fragments!

"He's already injured. As long as we make a few more holes in his body, he'll definitely die!"

The Seven Leaf Saber's artifact spirit howled. The seven golden leaves transformed into a dazzling golden light, drawing seven golden lines in the sky as they shot toward the tornado that connected the heavens …

However …

"This tornado is so strong. The seven fragments of the Samsara grade weapon were all bounced back!"

While Ye Kong was still in shock, the huge tornado had already begun to shrink, shrink, and become smaller and smaller …

Finally, the tornado completely attached itself to Beast Monk's body, forming a transparent armor that covered his body!

"Haha! Ye Kong, Divine Wind Armor, let's see how you can injure me this time! "

With the Divine Wind Armor protecting his body, the Beast Monk felt as if his figure had doubled in size. He stood in the air, his eyes filled with hatred, "This treasure has accompanied me for more than one reincarnation! I didn't expect to use it for you today. I want to take back the interest! "

Following that, the Beast Monk's figure turned into a shadow of the wind. With a flash of the wind, he had already appeared on the other side of the sky. His big hand fiercely grabbed the Seven Leaf Saber fragment!

"His speed is so fast!" Ye Kong was shocked. He once again ordered the Seven Leaf Saber to attack!

"Dang, dang, dang!"

This Divine Wind Armor was indeed bestowed by the Saint Emperor. The Seven Leaf Saber fragment was futile!

Moreover, two of the fragments were firmly grasped by the Beast Monk, unable to escape!

"Ye Kong, you made me use the Saint Emperor's hair. These Samsara level weapon fragments will be my interest!"

The Beast Monk laughed wildly.

Ye Kong's eyes widened in shock. Previously, he had never expected that the Beast Monk would have such a treasure.

Even a Samsara level weapon could block it!

Although this Divine Wind Armor would only protect the Beast Monk for a short period of time, how would Ye Kong survive this period of time?

"Ye Kong, let alone a Samsara level weapon fragment, even if you take out a complete Samsara level weapon, you still won't be able to injure me!"

The Beast Monk's eyes were ferocious. He grabbed the two golden leaves and once again turned into a shadow of the wind, instantly appearing in front of Ye Kong!

"I'll let you have a taste of your Samsara level weapon fragment!"

The Beast Monk roared savagely. The two golden leaves in his hands instantly cut through Ye Kong's body!

Retreat!

Ye Kong was shocked and quickly retreated. However, the golden light swept through Ye Kong's chest. Pu! A bloody gash appeared!

"Haha, this is the damage caused by a Samsara level weapon. Ye Kong, die!"

The Beast Monk laughed wildly. Golden light flashed in his hands as he chased after Ye Kong!

The battle outside Four Foot City was hair-raising.

The Blackback Tribe members in the city were all dumbfounded.

A Samsara level weapon, the Saint Emperor's hair, the Divine Wind Armor …

These things were usually unimaginable, but today, they saw them all!

Not to mention possessing these things, just seeing them made them feel extremely fortunate!

"I'm afraid this Ye guy is really going to die!"

Song Renjie and Liu Huamei couldn't help but sigh inwardly. "Although this Ye guy has some skills, how can he be a match for the Beast Monk?"

In a dark corner of Four Foot City, the cunning Demon Tribulation Venerable suddenly slammed the handle of his chair. "Damn it! I didn't expect the Beast Monk to have connections with the Saint Emperor. If he wins, how am I going to get those seven Seven Leaf Blade fragments?

"Run! Run!

Run! In the barren mountain, Ye Kong's figure flashed between the rocks to avoid the pursuit.

However, the back of his green robe was already cut open. His flesh was a bloody mess!

"Ye guy, Tianxiong wanted to cut Sister Zhang alive to attract the Evil Bramble Dragon! You didn't expect that it would end up cutting you alive! "

The Beast Monk laughed maniacally as he continued to chase after Ye Kong. Every time he caught up to him, a ray of golden light would appear, adding a big bloody wound on Ye Kong's back.

"Ye Kong, let's see what else you can do to survive!"

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