The Goddess of Love pushed the wheelchair and stepped on the golden light, traveling close to a million miles in a day.
Ye Qinghan had disappeared for more than a hundred years. When he finally reappeared, it instantly alarmed countless experts. However, as he was unconscious, he did not attract too many experts.
A few months ago.
Far away at the entrance of the Nine States Madness Manor, the Saints gathered. However, they all watched from afar, not daring to get too close. Four Great Saints stood guard at the four corners, hiding in the void and allowing the Saints to fight.
The Ten Saints of the Holy Empire, the Nine Prefecture Lords, and Xia Jiulong were all gathered here. Xia Jiulong held the Nine Dragon Fan in his hand, disdainful of the Eternal Saints that had appeared out of nowhere. Replicas of Saints could never be stronger than the real Eternal Saints.
Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian, and the other peerless experts all came out of the manor and stopped Xia Jiulong at the entrance.
Xia Jiulong looked at the group of Eternal Saints with disdain and said indifferently, "A bunch of ants. Is there no one else in the Arrogant Sect? Tell Ye Qinghan to come see me personally. "
The Holy Empire didn't know that Ye Qinghan had been missing for almost 200 years, but Xia Jiulong was still looking for Ye Qinghan.
"I don't need Master's help to defeat you." Lin Wutian stepped out forcefully, holding his sword as he looked down at Xia Jiulong. The sword aura around him was natural, and he had already reached the Great Circle. The Great Eternal Swordsman had been studying the Way of the Sword for countless years, but at this moment, he felt ashamed of his inferiority.
"A mere junior! This Emperor disdains to take action! Is there really no one else in your Arrogant Sect? Sending a brat who is still wet behind the ears? "Xia Jiulong snorted coldly.
The Saints of the Kuang Sect clenched their fists and were filled with murderous intent. Although they had cultivation, they did not have any Eternal Divine Weapons or Defensive Divine Robes. It was impossible for them to fight against Xia Jiulong. However, the people of the Kuang Sect were so proud that they would not allow Xia Jiulong to come to their doorstep and cause trouble.
"Wutian, step back and let Martial Uncle fight first. Let's see how strong Crown Prince Xia Jiulong is!"
Whoosh!
Jiang Jingtian was the first to step out. He grabbed at the air and condensed the Qi of Heaven and Earth into a long spear. With lightning attached to it, his aura soared into the sky. His battle robe fluttered as he turned into the Spear God. He soared into the sky and looked down at the Saints.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Xia Jiulong's lips curled into a mocking smile. He waved the Nine Dragons Fan, and the Sacred Dragon Robe bloomed with Saintly Might. The majestic aura of an emperor rushed out of the clouds.
"This Emperor claims to be number one under the heavens, so I am number one under the heavens. Those at the same level are all ants. Even if Lin Jiuxing were to appear in this world again, he would still have to rise and fall!" Xia Jiulong's voice was grand and thunderous as it rolled out in all directions.
"Then let's wait and see. In the Holy War, my Kuang Zong is not afraid of anyone!"
Jiang Jingtian pierced through the void with the long spear in his hand. His Saint Aura was vast and mighty. The spear shattered the sky with lightning and pierced towards Xia Jiulong.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Boom boom boom!
The might of a Saint was definitely not inferior to a veteran Saint, causing Saints like Wu Zhen Monarch to have goosebumps!
This was definitely not the battle prowess of a Sage that could be bought in bulk. Instead, it was an existence that possessed the might of a true Sage. It was a Sage that had been recognized by the heavens and blessed by the Great Dao!
Roar!
Roar!!
Xia Jiulong waved the Nine Dragons Fan, stepping on the stars, and the nine stars aligned. The Nine Dragons Fan commanded the sun, moon, and stars to come out at the same time. The power of the stars gathered into nine holy dragons that roared in the void, trampling the shackles. In the blink of an eye, they were not far away from Jiang Jingtian.
Boom boom boom!
Crack crack crack!
Jiang Jingtian wielded a spear that was condensed from energy and swept it through the air for thousands of kilometers, shattering mountains and shattering mountains. His spear shattered a Holy Star Dragon, and his body of the War God crushed a Holy Star Dragon with a stomp. He let out an enraged roar that could shatter the river of stars as he clashed with the other Holy Star Dragons.
Xia Jiulong, on the other hand, was calm and composed. He waved the Nine Dragons Fan in an extremely carefree manner. His eyes were full of disdain.
After all, Xia Jiulong had the Eternal Saint Artifact, the Eternal Saint Robe. The Abhijna and secret techniques that he cultivated were of the Great Sage level. He also had the Immortal Sealing Mark, and a few years ago, he had devoured the life source of the person who stepped on the stars. Jiang Jingtian was indeed powerful, but with this foundation, he would lose miserably.
Between Saints, the slightest difference could lead to a difference of a thousand miles!
The eight holy dragons surrounded him, and their fangs tore the mountains and rivers. Jiang Jingtian was like duckweed in a storm, annihilated at any time!
Boom boom boom!
Another holy dragon was shattered. Jiang Jingtian waved the long spear, and the holy power in the world gathered. With a roar, he unleashed his peak combat strength. The energy instantly shattered the other seven holy dragons, and the terrifying aftershock shattered everything. The shock wave spread to the galaxy in the blink of an eye, and the visual impact made even the Saints in the distance tremble.
Jiang Jingtian's hair was messy. The long spear in his hand was formed by holy power, and it consumed too much energy. At this time, he was already panting, but he was still very strong. He frowned and looked at Xia Jiulong.
"That's all you got!" Jiang Jingtian said indifferently.
"Hahaha …" Xia Jiulong laughed wildly and said disdainfully, "That was just a warm-up. I have no interest in winning against an Eternal Saint like you who doesn't even have a decent holy weapon. However, in order to see Ye Qinghan, I will reluctantly defeat you!"
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong stretched out his hands, and the sun, moon, and stars at the top of the sky erupted. Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning gathered, and the Great Dao rumbled!
It was still the 34th move of the Astral Technique, but when Xia Jiulong used it, it was even more terrifying than the Cloud Dragon Sage!
Whoosh!
Boom!
Xia Jiulong struck out with his palm, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The mountains and rivers collapsed, and the border of the War Tribe was razed to the ground. A huge holy dragon, like a real dragon, followed the palm print and smashed the void, blasting toward Jiang Jingtian.
Boom!
Roar —
Jiang Jingtian mobilized all his battle strength, and his spear shattered the void, directly colliding with the palm print and the holy dragon.
Boom!
Crack! Crack!
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The long spear in Jiang Jingtian's hand was the first to shatter. In a hurry, he could only use his palms to block it.
Boom!
At this time, Jiang Jingtian's aura was bursting, and his holy power was monstrous. However, in the face of Xia Jiulong's 34 Star Arts, it was pale and powerless. After all, his opponent was using a Great Saint Technique, and was supported by an Eternal Saint Artifact. He was instantly repelled.
Thud! Thud!
No one said that Jiang Jingtian was not strong, but that Xia Jiulong was too strong.
At this time, Gu Qingyu wanted to rush out to fight, but he was stopped by Lin Wutian.
"Master, let me do it. We are at a disadvantage. We don't have a Great Saint Technique, an Eternal Saint Artifact, or a Defensive Saint Garment. If we continue to fight like this, we will be exhausted." Lin Wutian bowed.
Gu Qingyu clenched his iron fist. He knew that if Jiang Jingtian lost, he would lose too, but he was still angry and somewhat unable to control himself.
"Don't worry, Master. I will get back this fight." Lin Wutian bowed.
Gu Qingyu nodded. His figure flashed, and he rescued Jiang Jingtian. The web between his thumb and index finger was ruptured, and the bones in his hand were broken.
Lin Wutian took a deep breath and stared at Xia Jiulong. A sword light condensed in his eyes, and his whole body turned into a holy sword. Man and sword became one, and he put his palms together to activate the Green Lotus Sword Song. At this time, in order to defeat Xia Jiulong, he was willing to pay any price!
Whoosh!
In an instant, everything in the world trembled, and the Sword Dao roared. Everything turned into divine swords, and they soared into the sky, controlled by Lin Wutian's sword Qi, and pointed at Xia Jiulong.
"Green Lotus Sword Song!" Saint Lord, who was standing in the void, narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly leaked out. Apparently, he was also shocked by Lin Wutian's Green Lotus Sword Qi.
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