Chapter 602                                    

No one expected that Gongsun Shaohong would summon this person, which was so surprising!

Wang Teng looked at the reactions of the people around him, a little confused. Who is Linghou? Why did the heroes around him become so afraid?

boom!

Just as Wang Teng's thoughts fell, a sudden overwhelming majesty swept down from Yandang Mountain, storing the world in all directions!

Under this pressure, everyone felt a throbbing from the soul, their whole body was trembling, and they couldn't help but want to crawl down!

"Sheng Wei?" Wang Teng shouted in surprise.

This majesty is undoubtedly the saint. Is it a saint?

"Who is causing trouble at the foot of the mountain?" Not long after, a grand and majestic voice came from Yandang Mountain. On the top of the mountain, a golden avenue spread out, like a rainbow bridge. On the bridge, a middle-aged man walked over with his hands on his back!

This middle-aged man looks very powerful and has a strong body. He is wearing a vague purple gold robe and is transcendent.

He walked down the Golden Avenue like this, like an emperor ruled the world. The entire primitive mountain, thousands of miles apart, was trembling slightly by a terrible majesty!

I don’t know how many people have the urge to worship.

Linghou!

This is a prince of the Dongxia Dynasty. He has already reached the realm of a saint, famous for millions of miles of land, and looks proud of the eight wildernesses!

Such transcendent figures on weekdays are like gods standing in the clouds, which are out of reach. Many people are a little excited to see the real person with their own eyes this time.

"It's indeed a saint!" Wang Teng narrowed his eyes and his heart slightly sank!

A saint, who is definitely the top master today!

Even if his divine power is restored and he breaks through the semi-saint, he can still feel a lot of pressure in his heart in front of such a "complete" saint.

"Sir, these people are going to trek into Yandang Mountain, but they are unable to tell me. Please punish them." Gongsun Shaohong said gritting his teeth.

The Marquis Ling stood on the Golden Avenue, with deep eyes, thick black hair, and thick eyebrows that were placed on his temples, like a god who was on the dust.

Hearing this, his eyes glanced at Gongsun Shaohong, and he saw that he was beaten so miserably, his face sank. Then, he looked at Liu Mu opposite him and shouted, "Did you do it?"

The sound was like a thunder thunder, exploding over the nine heavens, shaking the clouds in the sky, shattering in an instant!

This is the courage of a saint. In a moment, the heaven and earth must surrender, and the pressure puts too great.

"Not bad!" Liu Mu always looked fearless. Although the other party was a saint, it was impossible for him to surrender. At that moment, he said with his head raised.

In fact, my heart is also a little heavy.

Good, a saint!

This is no joke. Even if they are monsters like them, no matter how talented they are, they are still too young, and there is still a big gap between them and the saints.

"Leave a hand and get out of here quickly. I can avoid pursuing your fault." Ling Hou said calmly.

It was like an emperor talking to a mortal, full of judgment and full of pressure, and it was unquestionable.

"Haha, it's better to say less nonsense. If you really have the ability, come and take it yourself." Liu Mu laughed. Even a sage would not be able to make him surrender. This is his personality!

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ling sneered, as if he was looking at an ant. At that moment, with a wave of his sleeves, the vast divine power immediately burst out, extremely vast, like a vast ocean. What's even more terrifying is that the wind and clouds in the sky change color, and the sun, moon and stars are shaking!

This is the power of a saint. Every word and action represents the way of heaven, giving people a kind of awe-inspiring power of heaven!

If they don’t enter this state, they will be completely an ant in their eyes and will not take it to heart at all!

Liu Mu looked solemn and shouted loudly. The mace in his hand showed an extremely strong divine light, as if it contained a scorching sun, with a ray of light shining with a powerful force that suppressed the universe!

This mace is an ancient object from the God of War Tribe, which is extraordinary. At this moment, it seems to have fully recovered, with immeasurable power!

Unfortunately, the saint is a saint after all, and is inviolable. Even if Liu Mu has a powerful mace, he is still far behind the real saint!

Boom!

Finally, the two collided, and the mace was broken, the light dimmed a lot, smashing a mountain hundreds of miles away!

Liu Mu was also shocked to death, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and several bones on his body were broken.

"I can give you another chance, leave your arms, get out!" Ling Hou smiled contemptuously and stood on the Golden Avenue. The golden lotus bloomed in the void all over his body, and the divine spring surging in the ground, and the strange phenomena were everywhere!

He looked down on Liu Mu completely. Even if Liu Mu's mace is of great quality, it would be useless. It is definitely a gap in realm and cannot be made up for by weapons!

saint!

This is a qualitative transformation. If you don’t enter, outsiders will not understand it at all!

Liu Mu gritted his teeth and said, "Go to you, you're so bad, beat me up!"

The blood of the God of War flows in his body, and it is naturally impossible to surrender. The stronger the enemy, the more brave he will be, and he will never stop unless he dies in battle.

"Then you go to die." Ling Hou shook his head and smiled lightly.

At that moment, with one point, a brilliant finger light immediately penetrated the void like a shocking rainbow, piercing through Liu Mu's sky spirit cover, extremely sharp!

There was even a sound of gods and ghosts roaring in the void, which showed how terrifying his finger was!

"I'll do it!"

However, at this moment, a figure rushed into the sky, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the whole body, like a golden god, slapped it out and wiped out the finger light!

Everyone was shocked. Who was this? He actually blocked the saint's blow!

I saw a young man standing in front of Liu Mu in the sky, with a strong face and deep eyes. It was Wang Teng!

"Brother Liu Mu, please rest, he will leave it to me." Wang Teng turned his head and said to Liu Mu behind him.

Liu Mu laughed, patted Wang Teng on the shoulder, and said, "Good brother!"

The pressure from Linghou was indeed quite high. He knew that Wang Teng was unfathomable and felt relieved, so he chose to believe him!

"Boy, who are you?" Looking at Wang Teng who suddenly appeared, Ling Hou raised his eyebrows and said.

He didn't expect that a young boy who looked only in his early twenties could block his attack!

"Not name boy, we want to enter Yandang Mountain, please let go." Wang Teng smiled lightly, hid under the sleeves and held his palm unconsciously. Although he seemed to have easily resisted Ling Hou's attack, his arms were actually numb.

After all, that's a saint!
Chapter completed!