Chapter 473 Saint...King

"He seems to want to integrate his own accumulation, accumulate his heritage to the point where he can no longer suppress it, and then move to a new level."

Inside the stone chamber, Emperor Fuxi looked at the battle on the stone steps and recognized Chen Banxian's thoughts and plans at a glance.

"Isn't this stupid? There are so many ways in the world, who in the past and present can completely protect them?"

The Black Emperor's dog can't stop talking, and it won't spit out ivory on the wall.

"Not even Emperor Wushi, my great Emperor Wushi, can do it."

Duan De also thinks so: "At a low level, it is easy to say that all the ways are easy to understand, but once the level is high, others have already reached the end of the journey together, and he is still learning all the ways."

This fat man simply did not believe that such a creature would be born.

"When others have entered the next realm, or even several realms in the future, he is still lingering in the same place, never ending, and eventually loses his life and wealth, and his life span."

This unhesitating objection is clear and realistic.

Emperor Fuxi's eyes narrowed. It was only after he became the emperor that he slowly realized the ten thousand ways, rather than realizing the ten thousand ways and becoming the emperor.

The gap between this is huge, and it is impossible for a creature to be born as a fellow practitioner of Ten Thousand Dao and embark on the path to immortality.

If there were, it would not be called a living being, but would be called an innate divine being.

But Chen Banxian's level of breakthrough still surprised them. Almost every time he came out of a step, there was a rule that sublimated the Tao Yun.

"My Brother Xian is beyond common sense!"

Lin Tian felt that as the only friend, he had to say a few words for the boss.

"Perhaps, Brother Xian is the one who has been born sacred throughout the ages?"

"Pfft..."

The Black Emperor couldn't help laughing, and quickly covered his mouth.

The emperor is still here, so don't be too arrogant.

On the steps, Chen Banxian's figure appeared again.

This time, a sword was vaguely condensed on his body, which was extremely sharp, and his movements seemed to threaten the world.

"kendo……"

He realized the true meaning and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

One thing comes out, one sword falls, there is nothing that cannot be turned into a sword, and there is nothing that cannot be killed.

He vaguely saw a trace in the void, a trace belonging to the sword, and there seemed to be a slender grass at the end.

The grass swayed, cutting off the sun, moon and stars.

"Human race!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from his ears! It turned out that the Hong Beast Tribe had arrived, and many ancient tribesmen were next to him wearing the skins of the Great Sage.

One of them drove the arm of the leather bag towards him.

Chen Banxian turned his fingers into swords, and the many Taoist charms in his body turned into big hands. He used the swordsmanship as the blade and struck hard!

As soon as he made contact, Chen Banxian's heart twitched violently. He quickly switched from the sword's Tao Yun to the sky-swallowing demon skill, and used the emperor's scripture to bless his seventh-level cultivation.

"Wow!"

Even so, he soon coughed up blood, and his whole body flew upside down on the stone steps like a rag, suffering severe injuries!

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way out on the stone steps, he would have been knocked down long ago. Chen Banxian turned around blankly, only to notice the gloomy eyes of someone in the skin.

"Saint...King!" He spoke with difficulty. The blood in his mouth and his internal organs were squeezing out crazily, and he couldn't hold it back.

Inside, there was actually an ancient clan of ancestor-king level hidden inside. What shocked him even more was that the ancient clan of ancestor-king level retreated in one blow and continued to hide.

He did not reveal himself, still hiding in the dark.

As everyone knows, the ancestral king-level Primordial Clan monk in the skin was also secretly shocked.

"This kid is so evil!"

Although it was a hidden blow, it was not something that a normal Saint Realm person could take, but this young man who had not yet entered the Immortal Three Ways of Killing did it.

If he is allowed to completely step into the third step, or step into the holy realm, then what?

Among the ancestors of Hong Beast, I don’t know who will make the first move: “He has been severely injured, let’s get his share of the treasure together!”

The treasure touches people's hearts. The human race has been severely damaged, and no one will let this opportunity pass.

"You wait!"

Chen Banxian groaned and forcibly stretched out his hand to reach the next step.

His figure suddenly disappeared.

"Hmph! It's just delaying death. He already has injuries in his body, and he might die on the next step."

The leader of the Hong Beast clan sounded confident of victory. He laughed and said, "Let's wait for him at the next staircase!"

Fenghua narrowed his eyes, and they were watching on the yarrow wood. When they saw this scene, they also realized that something was wrong.

"The strength of the leader of the Hong Beast Clan is about the same as mine, and with the blessing of the ancestor's skin, he shouldn't have nearly killed that boy with one blow."

He sensed something was wrong, "There are several monks from ancient tribes in that skin, perhaps hiding a Saint King... Ancestor King level existence."

"Chief, our opportunity has come!"

Feng Nuo was delighted, "Now that boy has suffered a serious injury, it's the right time I've been waiting for."

They can definitely pick up the slack and force their way into it.

Fenghua looked at the bag in his arms, thought for a moment, and did not agree.

"Don't rush, our speed is not slow, we can catch up at any time, wait and see what happens."

At the other end, Volomo controlled half of the compass and opened the way without saying a word.

They were still a little far away from the steps where Chen Banxian was, and at this time they basically used all their strength.

The same is true for the Tianyu Sect. Both of their treasures are at the level of quasi-emperor soldiers, and they are struggling to move forward.

On the Lei family side, someone said with emotion: "It's really amazing. If Yang'er hadn't been dug out of the sea of ​​misery back then, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given up too much, right?"

"What?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every beat of the Lei family's leather drum caused turmoil here. It was not opening a road, but... a fight!

Sha Meng squeezed Shenwei with her hands and touched the drums with her fists, fighting against each other.

Many people didn't know what was going on. They had always been close to each other and they were both human beings. Everyone thought the two would form an alliance with each other.

I didn't expect Setsuna to start a fight!

"Mrs. Lei, I call you madam again. Tell me how Yang'er died!"

Mrs. Lei stared: "Sha Meng, why are you so crazy! Yang'er died of illness. Didn't you see it with your own eyes nine hundred years ago?"

A big dragon appeared on Sha Meng's shoulders, and the secret realms in his body shone together. He roared: "Then what did you just say! What do you mean!"

He raised his arms angrily: "What do you mean by digging out the sea of ​​suffering!"

This time, Mrs. Lei's face suddenly turned pale.

She glared fiercely at the clan elder next to her, who looked away with a wry smile.

There was no time to care about this. Mrs. Lei suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and wanted to stabilize the situation.

"Venerable Sha Meng, please don't be impatient. Give me some time to elaborate."

Sha Meng suppressed his anger slightly: "Say it, I will give you a chance to say it, otherwise, there will be no need for the Lei family to exist today!"

Mrs. Lei's eyelids twitched, a forced smile appeared on her face, and she said slowly:

"Back then, Yang'er was born prematurely, and the miracle doctor discovered that there was a serious problem with her body. All the secret realms were blocked, and only the sea of ​​suffering survived."

"This has also caused all the energy of the secret realm to be concentrated in the sea of ​​suffering. If this problem is not solved, Yang'er will soon be burst by his own sea of ​​suffering."

"So... you dug out her misery?"

Sha Meng clenched her fists tightly! "You dug up her misery? Why didn't you tell me!!!"

With endless anger suppressed in his chest, he asked Mrs. Lei: "Why didn't you tell me! I am her biological father!"

"I am her mother! Why should I tell you!"

Who knows, Mrs. Lei will make a shocking revelation!

She could no longer suppress her grievances: "Can I be exposed? Lei Kun hasn't killed us yet! You were just killing Dao at that time, how could you beat the Lei family!"

"I used all my methods and all my energy savings to find a way to cure Yang'er! Tell me why I told you!"

"hiss!!!"

In an instant, the entire Emperor's Tomb took a breath of air.

"What is going on? Mrs. Lei openly cheated on her and is pregnant with a daughter?"

"The third person is Venerable Sha Meng?"

"The human race is playing... well, there is still no water tribe flower in my cave."

"My dear, is it so exciting?" Fenghua's eyes widened. This news was a bit shocking. He didn't know whether to be shocked or gloating.

The elders of the Lei family were embarrassed, and their eyes were red, but they couldn't do it for the time being.

Fuxi glanced at Li Niao and shook his head slightly.

All the anger and strength in Sha Meng's body softened at this time.

"Then why did you agree to marry Lei Kun in the first place!"

His voice was much weaker, with only the powerlessness belonging to a man.

Mrs. Lei's eyes were like daggers: "You know, there are more than 1,300 people in my Hua family, and there are... no saints in the family."

Sha Meng took a deep breath.

"Then...where is her suffering?"

"On my other son, Lei Mingshen."

"You are so cruel!"

Sha Meng could no longer raise his strength, and he refused to give up: "Then where is Yang'er buried in the end? I have been following you but never saw Yang'er buried."

As his own father, he didn't even have the chance to burn paper money for his children.

"Thank you for taking so many years to ask."

Mrs. Lei sneered: "I used the divine source I found to seal her inside to preserve her last chance of survival, and ordered her confidants to take her to find opportunities."

"Sha Meng, I don't know whether she is dead or alive."

Big melon, this melon is so delicious that even the Hong Beast Clan and others were attracted to it and did not notice Chen Banxian who quietly appeared.

"You guys eat slowly, I'll go first."

He re-entered the world, which made the Hong Beast Clan Leader and others furious.

"Hey, I delayed my business."

Who is willing to listen to the trivial things about the human race? It's important for them to seize the treasure!

In the stone room, Feng Yuxiao lamented the poor girl.

"What would this girl do if she knew all this?"

"Nothing to do."

Li Niao's eyes were calm: "That Yang'er should be me."

Feng Yuxiao:? ? ?

Everyone:! ! !

Emperor Fuxi's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

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