Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 475 Removal of a Holy Land
"Finally dead..."

Looking at the fallen shadow, Hua Yunfei finally smiled. The ruthless protector had finally fallen.

"The sage is indeed invincible in the world, and he has wiped out every opponent."

Shengzi Yaoguang is really envious of Hua Yunfei, Long Xuan in front of him is too powerful, almost invincible.

"Awaken the last foundation and destroy the invading enemy."

The Yaoguang King shouted almost in grief and indignation, and then a ray of light emerged, revealing the last divine source.

"The holy land is so weakened today, is it about to be destroyed when someone breaks through the mountain gate?"

There is a man in Shenyuan, with white hair, who has reached his twilight years, but his body is as vast as the ocean.

"Ancestor, please take action and kill the current saint in front of you."

Facing the person in front of him, King Yaoguang didn't dare to be careless, and he was extremely respectful as a disciple.

The old man's gaze swept across, as if it could shatter the sky, and the earth trembled.

"Once upon a time, I was as energetic as you, thinking that there was nothing in the world that I couldn't do..."

He seems to be reminiscing, recalling the eventful years of those years...

"A saint from the ancient times, you do not belong to this era and have long been eliminated by the long river of history..."

Long Xuan could tell that the person in front of him was also a saint, not yet a saint king, and he lived up to the peak.

"I live up to the peak, and you have been injured all over your body. This battle is not bullying you..."

Shenyuan exploded, and the old man came out, swung his rough palm, and struck a shocking blow.

Dragging his injured body, Long Xuan also waved his big hand, instead of facing him head-on, he never felt the slightest fear.

"Pfft..."

The big rough hand was repelled on the spot, and the old man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Of course, Long Xuan was also having a hard time, and the injury was triggered, making his whole body more uncomfortable.

"Master, you are really powerful, you are not an ordinary saint!"

Ji Haoyue nodded secretly, she could tell that the foundation of Yaoguang Holy Land was not Long Xuan's opponent.

"Wrong, you are a saint king, not an ordinary saint."

The old man's eyes widened, and he felt that everything was wrong. The world had changed, and it was very difficult to become a saint. Why did such a strong person appear?
"As I said, the Shrine of the Fluctuating Light will be delisted."

Long Xuan repeated his own words, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he wanted to kill the last opponent.

"Supreme Emperor Soldiers, revive!"

The old man raised his hand and shot out, a large amount of energy was injected into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, making it cover Long Xuan.

Facing a saint who activated the emperor's armament, Long Xuan didn't dare to push him too hard, and he held the Qinglian emperor's army tightly to meet it.

"Crack..."

The two emperors fought against each other, the boundless land was cracking, and the mountains, rivers and rivers were all destroyed.

The Holy Land of Fluctuating Lights was already in ruins, but now it is even more desolate, completely barren.

"Pfft..."

As for the old man who was almost killed by the shock wave, he was really in his old age and no longer at his peak.

Long Xuan also felt uncomfortable, his hands were numb, the veins all over his body were bulging, and his thighs were trembling.

"You are old, how many times can you revive the emperor's soldiers?"

Long Xuan's words were like sharp blades, piercing into the hearts of the people in the Holy Land of Light, making them even more desperate.

"Although I am old, it is enough to hold you back."

The old man coughed twice, forcibly destroyed the dragon pattern black gold cauldron, and then confronted Long Xuan.

"Crack..."

It was another big confrontation, the two imperial soldiers wiped out everything, and almost all of them within a radius of [-] li were turned into ruins.

"boom……"

The old man fell, and the black gold tripod with dragon pattern also fell to the ground, fell into a state of silence, and was snatched away by Long Xuan.

"Wow, the Supreme Holy Land has been destroyed..."

With a look of grief and indignation, the Yaoguang King led the remaining Yaoguang people, all of them rushed towards Longxuan as if committing suicide.

"boom……"

Emperor Qinglian's soldiers swept past, endless rays of light passed by, everything was shattered, and the Shaking Light Holy Land was completely wiped out.

"The Overlord of the Eastern Desolation, the Holy Land of Shaking Light has perished..."

Seeing the ruins, the Holy Master of the Jiang family couldn't help but licked his lips, a bit unacceptable.

"The sage has boundless mana and has created a miracle that has not been seen in 10 years..."

The Holy Master of the Ji family was also frightened by this result. In his opinion, most of the situation is a peace negotiation between the two.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully destroying a holy place, and reward you with five luck points."

At the end of the battle, Long Xuan was almost on the verge of collapse, and no one could hold back even after a series of battles.

"Wang, get rich, a treasure of a holy place..."

The Black Emperor opened his mouth wide, and ran away, wanting to be the first to rush into the treasure house of the secret realm.

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light has a long heritage, God knows what fetishes it has accumulated?"

The same was true for all the disciples, who rushed into the treasure house happily, completely unable to hold back.

"Sacred Son Yaoguang ran away, escaped from the blow of the emperor's soldiers..."

Long Xuan was sure that Shengzi Yaoguang was not dead, and he was very puzzled about who rescued him.

Being able to save someone from the emperor's soldiers in his hand, even if the opponent is a great sage, he can't do it, at least he is a quasi-emperor.

"Hehe, I thought I could get rid of my fate with the help of a saint in this world, but in the end it was just a vain..."

Secretly, Shengzi Yaoguang couldn't help laughing at himself, and he himself was puzzled by the information of the shooter.

"Wang, this is my emperor's treasure..."

In the treasury, the Black Emperor kept arguing with a group of apprentices, and then opened his mouth wide, biting non-stop.

"Damn dog, you want to embezzle..."

Ye Fan gave it a big mouth on the spot, but there was nothing he could do, the Black Emperor's body was too hard.

"There is such a god as the Scarlet Blood Phoenix Gold?"

The Black Emperor bit it immediately, with a full fist, it was the supreme fetish for refining emperor soldiers.

"Modan, I want the dead dog."

When encountering this kind of material, even Long Xuan couldn't help swallowing secretly.

"Wang, saint, you can't bully the small with the big, this is what the emperor found out..."

After seeing Long Xuan, the Black Emperor hugged him even tighter, protecting him in all directions, like watching a thief.

"Give this to me, and you can pick a holy soldier."

Long Xuan casually pointed out that there were seven holy soldiers left by the Yaoguang Holy Land.

Six ordinary holy weapons and one great holy armor, there are few holy weapons that can match it.

"Wow, I want a battle armor..."

The Black Emperor stared at the Great Holy Battle Armor with a pair of dog eyes, then tightened his grip on the Scarlet Blood Phoenix Gold, intending to deliver it at the same time.

"Damn, dead dog, you deserve to be beaten..."

Without saying a word, Long Xuan took it away with a slap, and then threw down an ordinary holy weapon.

"Wang, my empress' heart aches!"

After getting the ordinary holy weapon, the Heihuang looked helpless and shook his dog's head, as if he had lost his blood.

The main reason is that it is unbalanced in its heart. There are too many treasures in the Holy Land of Shaking Lights, which makes the dog greedy.

"Haoyue, you also choose a holy weapon."

Anyway, there are enough holy soldiers, and Long Xuan himself can't use them, so he plans to let his disciples choose them.

"I want this one!"

Ji Haoyue took over the spear, which was the Supreme Soldier, which once pierced through the body of the demon saint.

In the end, there were still four holy weapons left, one great holy weapon, and Long Xuan was also very helpless, saying that he had nowhere to throw it away, so he could only save it first.

"It's too luxurious, with a holy soldier in hand..."

The Holy Masters of the Jiang family and the Ji family sighed at the same time, Long Xuan is really too rich.

(End of this chapter)