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Chapter 115: 5 Saints Fall, 9 Great Saint Kings



Chapter 115: 5 Saints Fall, 9 Great Saint Kings

The Holy King Lihuo appeared in the void, and looked at all the saints angrily.

The saints of all sects looked at you, you looked at me, and looked at each other.

Poor God!

They didn't make a move!

Although, it is what they want to open a hole in the Nine Suns Fire Territory.

But they really didn't do anything!

It was just a force that appeared out of thin air just now, and none of them reacted.

It is also the source of power that has not yet been captured.

The Holy King Lihuo glanced coldly at the monks who were fleeing in all directions.

He could take these people down again, but it was obviously too late.

He has already felt that several holy kings are coming here at full speed.

"Since you have ruined my good deeds, then replace them with your lives!"

The Holy King Lihuo said coldly.

Immediately, the sleeve robe was rolled up, and the Nine Suns Fire Domain opened again.

This time, he only controlled his domain to the range of the Holy Tianzong Mountain Gate, and only surrounded the saints.

Devouring the spirit and cultivation of these saints should be enough for him to go a step further.

He felt that he had touched the edge of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Just a chance.

It can draw a perfect end to his tens of thousands of years of forbearance and planning.

The saints were horrified.

Their current strength has not recovered to less than [-]%.

Facing the terrifying Lihuo Holy King, he had no chance of winning.

"Fellow Daoist Wuming, with your strength...what the hell! Where is Wuming?!" Venerable You looked behind him, and then said in surprise.

It was only then that several other people realized that Wuming had disappeared at some point.

In other words, he was not involved in the domain by the Holy King Lihuo at all.

The saints have no time to think now.

Flames all over the sky have swept towards them.

All the saints roared in unison, each using their magical powers to resist the attack of the sea of ​​flames.

It's just that the realm of the Holy King Lihuo is higher than theirs, and Jiuyang Lihuo is extremely domineering.

How can they be opponents who have not fully recovered?

It was directly suppressed to death.

His own spiritual power is being consumed rapidly.

Soon, some people couldn't hold on anymore.

The first to fall was Wang Shusheng, the dean of the outer courtyard of Qiankun Academy.

among these people.

His cultivation is the lowest.

It's just the mid-sage.

Moreover, what he practiced was not serious martial arts, but Confucianism.

The combat power is not very strong, and the defense is too poor.

Wang Shusheng fell down, and all his energy and energy were absorbed by Lihuo Shengwang.

The body was also burned to death by the Jiuyang fire.

The dignified saint didn't even leave his body after his death.

outside world.

Heaven and earth screamed, and a rain of blood fell on the area of ​​Shengtianzong.

The creatures within ten thousand miles can feel the sad atmosphere between the heaven and the earth.

The saint fell, the sky rained blood, and the heaven and the earth mourned together.

It seemed that the battle had passed for a long time, but in fact it was only a few moments.

Many saint kings in the Eastern Wilderness felt the fall of the saint, and each of them became faster.

They can only perceive the fall of the saint, but they don't know which saint it is.

In their perception, the auras of more than ten saints are mixed together, and they cannot be distinguished at all.

I can only pray that it is not my own power.

Cultivating a holy place is not easy.

What's more, the saints attending the Dragon Gate Society this time are also among the best among the saints of their respective forces!

However, in just a moment, two more rains of blood fell.

Three saints have fallen.

The eldest princess Jiang Yan and Venerable Ming.

In the late stage, the two saints both died!

"Princess?"

"Aunt Yan?"

The expressions of Jiang Li and Marquis Wu, the divine phoenix princes who had already escaped from the Holy Heaven Sect, changed drastically, showing sadness.

They could feel a familiar aura in the blood rain.

Princess Shenfeng died.

Thirty chapters.

In the field, only:

Changning National Teacher, the saint is perfect.

Master Du'er of King Kong Temple, the saint is perfect.

Heavenly Demon Great Elder: The late saint.

Golden Lion King: late saint.

Youzun: The late saint.

Venerable Qingquan: The late saint.

The two perfect saints can still persist.

But the four saints are already in jeopardy in the later stage.

Venerable Qingquan's zither was broken, his ten fingers were bloody, and his white clothes were burned with holes everywhere, which was very miserable.

This middle-aged beauty from Tianyin Valley looks like she will soon follow in the footsteps of the previous three saints.

Just when her spiritual power was exhausted and she wanted to give up resistance.

A huge force propped open the Nine Suns Fire Territory, and a big hand appeared and grabbed her out.

The nearest Tianyin Valley Tingqin Sage King rushed to the scene first.

It's just that it hurts Venerable You behind Venerable Qingquan.

All the pressure exerted on Venerable Qingquan gathered on him.

Bang!

You Zun's body exploded.

So far, the two Nether Lords in Yan Luodian both died.

Listening to Qin Shengwang is not feeling well at the moment.

In order to rescue Venerable Qingquan, he suffered a violent blow from the Holy King Lihuo, sending him flying far away.

He is only the beginning of the Holy King, and now the Holy King Lihuo has surpassed the Holy King by a lot, and he is far from being an opponent.

The Holy King Lihuo did not pursue him either.

It doesn't matter if there is one less saint.

The Holy King in the back should be arriving soon.

He has to hurry up.

He fixed his eyes on the Golden Lion King.

"Next, little lion, you have such a strong blood, please help me with my last strength!"

Immediately, he withdrew the suppression of the other three and attacked the Golden Lion King with all his strength.

Seeing this, the Sansheng fled quickly, without any intention of resisting!

"Old man, my mother!" The Golden Lion King suddenly became stressed and cursed angrily.

But no matter how much he scolds, it can't stop Li Huo's desire for him.

Soon, the lion king shed blood, and the blood and vitality were continuously devoured by the holy king Lihuo.

Bang!

he died!

The moment his body exploded.

The auras of the seven holy kings appeared at the same time.

The Shenfeng Dynasty, the Holy King, the Holy King is complete.

The Changning Empire, the Qiming Emperor, and the Holy King Consummated.

Qiankun Academy, old master, the late period of the Holy King.

Yan Luo Palace, Yan Luo, the later period of the Holy King.

Monster clan, Qingqiu demon king, mid-sage king.

Jianzong, the Three Swords Saint King, the middle stage of the Saint King.

Heavenly Demon Clan, Heavenly Demon King, Middle Saint King.

Except for the very slow Buddha of the Vajra Sect who was still on the way, all the major powers in the Saint King Realm were present.

Adding Lihuo Sacred King here, the Nine Great Sacred Kings have already gathered.

Daqian, in the imperial palace.

Li Yun looked at the gathering of the nine kings and muttered to himself.

"Ten of the fourteen holy kings have appeared, and who are the other four?"

The Fifth Cangsheng can only infer that there are fourteen holy kings through the changes in the rules of heaven, but it cannot accurately determine the strength and position of the major holy kings.

So even he couldn't be sure which faction the remaining four holy kings belonged to, hidden background or casual cultivators.

Or is it the mysterious Da Luo Tiangong?

They are not hiding?

Holy Tianzong.

The eight great sage kings each stand on one side, and surround the sage king Lihuo in the center.

Everyone is sullen.

Especially the power of several dead saints.

Among them, Yan Luo is the most.

He was literally smoking with anger.

There are only these two saints in Yan Luodian, and he managed to cultivate them.

They supported Yan Luodian, but they didn't expect both of them to die here.

In the current Yan Luo Palace, he is the only commander above the Holy Land!

What a fucking superpower!

"Old thief Lihuo, you are furious and immoral. You should be punished by heaven for doing such a disobedient thing!" Yan Luo said coldly.

"Hahaha, God's punishment? Yan Luo, you are really naive!" The Holy King Lihuo looked up to the sky and laughed.

His hair was disheveled, and his bloody aura shot straight into the sky.

"Let you witness the birth of the first Holy Emperor in the Eastern Wasteland, and then kneel at my feet!!"

The Holy King Lihuo opened his hands, and a huge amount of spiritual power mixed with hot breath erupted from his body.

This huge power made the Holy Kings of all directions retreat a few steps.

"No, he's going to break the bottleneck of the Holy Emperor!!"


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