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The first thousand chapters

Time is like flowing water, and the day of a fight with Tianwu Holy Palace has finally come.

Lingwu Holy Palace, Lingwu Holy Temple.

The Lord of the Spirit Martial Arts and the Lord of the Elderly Society, the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus, sat high. Not only that, there were two seats on the left and right sides of the two of them. There were two terrifying powerful men sitting on them, with great power, not at all under the Lord of the Spirit Martial Arts and the Holy Mother of the Red Lotus.

The great elders, all of these four are great elders of the Lingwu Holy Palace and the previous generations of Lingwu Holy Lords.

The next battle is related to the ownership of a great world and cannot be ignored by the senior officials of Lingwu Holy Palace.

And below the six of them were high-level veterans in the half-step Saint Realm.

There were so many people, there were fifty-four people on both sides, half a month ago when Yang Fan and the first young master Hao fought a battle.

In addition, there are five seats between the Lord of Lingwu and a group of senior veterans.

One of them was wearing a long blue gown with sword energy swaying, like a peerless magic sword that was unsheathed, showing its sharpness. Who could it be if it weren't the first young master Haogan?

The other four were all young men in their thirties, all of whom were arrogant and seemed to be born superior.

Moreover, each one has both aura, which is slightly inferior to the number one young master Haogan.

These four people are no one else, they are the other four young masters of the Lingwu Holy Palace.

But at this moment, the huge Lingwu Temple was shrouded in an indescribable atmosphere of depression.

Lan Sheng, isn't Yang Fan's whereabouts yet? The Mother of the Red Lotus opened her lips and said with some concern, "The Son of the Witch will arrive soon that day, but Yang Fan is still missing. Is this really going to let Hao fight them?"

Alas, the spirit of the Heavenly Prison weapon is really true. This is a major matter that concerns the ownership of a great world.

How can you be so willful!!!

Alas, the teleportation points around the Holy Palace have been found, but there is still no Yang Fan's whereabouts. The Lord of Lingwu said helplessly, and he didn't know where the Heavenly Prison had teleported it.

He hadn't asked about the Heavenly Prison weapon spirit, but the Heavenly Prison weapon spirit ignored him except that he had teleported Yang Fan out of the Heavenly Prison.

Having a backstage is so willful.

The Heavenly Prison is not only a rare high-level holy weapon in the Lingwu Holy Palace, but also one of the only three high-level saints in the Holy Palace. It is the real pillar of the Lingwu Holy Palace.

The Heavenly Prison Artifact Spirit does not want to deal with the Lord of Spirit Martial Saint. The Lord of Spirit Martial Saint has no other way except to send more manpower to search for Yang Fan's whereabouts.

The Emperor Qingyuan could delay the Heavenly Witch Saint Son for half an hour at most. What should I do? Should I really need Hao to fight? The Emperor Qingyuan was not only responsible for leading the way for the Heavenly Witch Saint Son and others, but also shouldered the important mission of delaying time.

However, the distance between the Lingwu Temple and the central mountain range is only a little bit. No matter how much it delays, it will not be delayed for long.

Alas! I can only take one step and see one step. If Yang Fan doesn't show up at that time, I will have to let Hao fight. The depressedness that the Lord of Lingwu is almost certain to be sure, but it turns out to be such a land, which is also depressing enough.

Yang Fan, Yang Fan, you are really, just suppress dozens of half-step saints, why are you so greedy?

There is also the weapon spirit. Even if you want to lose your temper and play with your temperament, you will still have to make the occasion and time. Now it’s great, the cooked ducks just fly like this.

It’s also my fault, why did I agree to Yang Fan’s request? If I could refuse at that time and let him go to seclusion at the Young Master Peak, there would be no such trouble?

Now, this is the only way.

It is related to the ownership of a great world. Even if they know that the first young master Haogan is not the opponent of the witch Shengzi that day, they have to fight.

A big world, even if it is just the primary world, has enough resources to support the cultivation needs of several saints and supreme saints.

It completely occupied the world of Tianling, and it is impossible to add a few saints and supreme priests to their Lingwu Holy Palace again.

For a world master like Lingwu Holy Palace, the one who can truly increase the foundation of the Holy Palace is the supreme saint. Other strong people, even the strongest half-step saint, have limited roles in real battles.

............

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon half an hour passed.

The atmosphere in the huge Lingwu Temple was extremely solemn.

Whether it was the Lord of Lingwu or other senior veterans, their hearts were all sinking to the bottom.

Has it been so hard that the world of Tianling still cannot belong to my Lingwu Holy Palace after working hard for so long?

Just then.........

Pick!, Pick!, Pick!.........

Heavy footsteps came from outside the hall.

Is the time finally here? The Lord of Lingwu and the Holy Mother of Red Lotus looked at each other and smiled bitterly. What should come, it finally came.

The two of them were full of deep reluctance. They should have won this battle. With Yang Fan, the monster, even if the Wu Shengzi had surpassed the average mid-stage half-step saint that day, he would never be able to make any storms.

How come! God’s will is like a knife, it’s really God’s will like a knife!!!

Between breathing.

Under the leadership of the elder Qingyuan, the Tianwu Holy Son slowly stepped into the Lingwu Holy Temple surrounded by powerful people from the Tianwu Holy Palace.

Of course, it is impossible for all the powerful people in the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace to go to the Spiritual Martial Saint Temple. Most of the powerful people in the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace were arranged in other places by the Qingyuan Elder. At this moment, there are only 16 powerful people in the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace next to the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace.

However, they are all top-level strong men in the Heavenly Witch Holy Palace, and the most solemn ancestor witches, that is, the peak half-step saints, and even four invincible ancestral witches who are comparable to the great elders.

I have to say that the Tianwu Holy Palace can really pay attention to the Tianwu Holy Son.

This show is just like this even if the contemporary Tianwu Holy Lord came in person.

Wu Tianxing has met the Lord of Lingwu.

The Saint Son of the Heavenly Witch bent down slightly and bowed to the Saint Lord Lingwu.

Please sit down.

The Saint Son of Heavenly Witches entered the seat, and the other sixteen top-level strong men of the Saint Son of Heavenly Witches, except for the four invincible ancestral witches who sat behind the Saint Son of Heavenly Witches, the other twelve peak ancestral witches stood quietly behind them, like guards.

The Lord of Lingwu, I wonder which master of Lingwu Holy Palace will fight against Tianxing next? The Lord of Heavenly Witch is straightforward. While speaking, his eyes are circulating on the five young masters including Haogan. Unconsciously, there is a little more unconcealed smile on his face.

Although these young masters of the Lingwu Holy Palace are all the world's most powerful men and the most top monsters in the world, even if they are placed in their Tianwu Holy Palace, they are all the leaders of the young generation, but for him, they are a little weaker.

He has the confidence to beat them easily without even a single round.

It seems that after today, there will be another big world under the rule of the Tianwu Holy Palace.

this..........

A hint of hesitation flashed in the Lord of Lingwu's eyes. It was better to meet than to be famous. The power of the Heavenly Witch Saint Son was even above their imagination. The real combat power was even among the many mid-stage half-step saints. With Hao's cultivation strength of the five of them, if they really fought, they would be a delivery of food and had no chance of winning.

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With the relationship between the Tianwu Holy Palace and their Lingwu Holy Palace, once the war begins, the Tianwu Holy Son is likely to kill directly.

Whether it is Haogan or the other four young masters, they will at least be a peak half-step saint in the future. It is a pity that they died at the hands of the Heavenly Witch Saint Son.

Yang Fan, Yang Fan, where are you?

The Lord of Lingwu, you won’t have decided the candidate yet. Otherwise, let these five young masters take action together. The Sage Son of the Heavenly Witch chuckled, and his eyes were full of contempt. A group of ants who did not even have the power of the ancestor witch would not take it seriously, no matter how many of them were, he would not take it seriously.

Damn it! This junior is so crazy.

If His Highness Yang Fan was here, how could he not be so arrogant?

His grandma's name is really a tiger in the mountains and a monkey called him the king.

.............

The elders glared at each other, bullying too much, and this junior really bullying too much.

Abominable junior.

A hint of anger flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Lingwu. This junior was just asking for trouble.

The next moment.........

His eyes turned and he looked at Haogan Road down the road, Haogan, you go down to fight with the Heavenly Witch Holy Son.

Although the Heavenly Witch Saint Son told the five young masters to take action together, the Spiritual Martial Saint Lord could not really do this, otherwise, his face would be greatly disappointed.

Finally, the Lord of Lingwu also added, if you can't do it, just admit defeat, so as not to lose your life in vain. Of course, this was a secret message to Haogan. Even though he knew that he would definitely lose, he should not take the life of the first young master Haogan.

Yes, Holy Lord.

Haogan was worried and had no confidence. From the Tianwu Shengzi, he felt like he was facing Yang Fan directly, but at this moment, he had to bite the bullet and go on.

If you don’t fight for steamed buns and make a sigh of relief, you will not be able to lose face in Lingwu Holy Palace.

Even if you want to lose, you must have backbone.

But at this moment...

A loud voice came from outside the hall, the Holy Lord, how can I use a knives to kill a chicken? This battle should be left to the disciples!!!
Chapter completed!
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