“Wow!”

The flat-headed brother roared to the sky, nodded, returned to his normal size, and circled around with the fox Dahong, releasing the innocent people trapped in countless fortifications, thus gaining more reputation.

On a warm earth.

Hundreds of millions of innocent people were put down by the Fox Dahong.

"The Holy Land of Sky Frost has been destroyed. From today on, you will be free. This area is your new home. Let's live a good life!"

"By the way!"

"My name is Hu Dahong, his name is Pingtou Brother. We are all holy beasts of the Piaomiao Sect in Shenzhou."

After saying that, the two left straight away.

On the ground.

Countless innocent people with whip marks on their bodies snuggled up to each other, looking at Hu Dahong and Pingtou Brother who were gradually moving away, tears flowing in their eyes.

"Free!"

"We are finally free!"

Everyone was extremely moved.

After today, they felt that they had a new life and were finally able to live a free life without being enslaved. The gratitude to Piaomiao Sect was beyond words.

Countless reputations exploded instantly.

[Second Battle of Spirit Beast (Big Head Brother): 80 million/1 billion]

【Note: Winned】

Ye Feng looked at the victory of the second battle and slapped his hands to express his amazement.

"This time the reputation value has grown too fast. As soon as the panel is opened, nearly 400 million has already arrived." Ye Feng laughed.

He looked to the ground.

Hu Dahong and Pingtou Brother are moving forward.

The two are about to go to the last target of this challenge - the Temple of the Extreme Shadow!

Like the Shattered Star Palace and the Holy Land of the Sky Shuang, the Shadow Temple is also the Emperor of the Underworld. The forces under the command of the Demon Swallowing Heaven often do whatever they want.

The practitioners around them all complained.

"Holy Lord Jiying, get out!"

This time, Hu Dahong stood outside the gate of Jiying Temple with his hands on his hips and shouted loudly.

Boom!

With just a roar, the gate of the Jiying Temple was torn to pieces by a sharp sound, which not only alarmed the practitioners of the Jiying Temple, but also attracted the attention of countless practitioners and mortals in a radius of billions of miles.

"It's you!"

An old man in black robe walked out and saw Hu Dahong and Pingtou brother, his pupils shrank.

Recently, Brother Pingtou has successively killed the Ancient Saint of Shattering Stars and the Holy Lord of Tianshuang Holy Land, causing a sensation in the entire Xizhou, and all major forces have received news.

Countless strong people were in panic.

They were all worried that they would be the next person to be challenged, but because Hu Dahong and Pingtou Ge had no warning, no one knew whether they would be knocked on the door, so they could only continue to wait.

"Why am I so unlucky!"

"Damn it!"

"Why did they come to me?"

The Holy Lord of the Jiying Temple stood on the ruins of the gate, clenched his fists, looked at Hu Dahong and Pingtou Brother in the distance, made up his mind and turned around and ran away.

"Escape means you accept the challenge, Brother Flat Head, kill him!"

Hu Dahong ordered coldly.

The flat-headed brother entered the Godzilla form without saying a word, and a terrifying pressure burst out all over his body. A beam of destruction sprayed out, and then smashed the escaped Holy Lord of the Viagra Temple to pieces.

"The strength is too weak!"

"After all, he has reached the peak of the holy realm, and he can't stop Brother Flat Head."

"Now, the task should be completed."

The fox laughed proudly.

High in the sky.

[The third game of the Spirit Beast Battle (Big Head Brother): 0 million/1 billion]

【Note: Winned】

Ye Feng looked at the data panel, looked down, and sent a message to Hu Dahong: "Hu Dahong, next, you and Pingtou Brother continue walking in Xizhou,"

"Okay!"

Although I don’t know why Ye Feng made such arrangements, Hu Dahong still conveyed instructions from Ye Feng to the flat-tou brother.

"roar!"

The flat-headed brother roared to the sky and continued to hunt down the evil practitioners of Jiying Temple, and even stomped on the Jiying Temple.

Since then, another holy land has been destroyed.

Not long after, the reputation of Piaomiao Sect soared.

"It's too much!"

Many of the lords of allies who cooperate with the Jiying Temple, the Tianshuang Holy Land, and the Broken Star Palace were all angry.

"Roar over and siege them!"

"If you really think you are a holy beast of Piaomiao Sect, can you do whatever you want?"

"What if Ye Feng comes to us if they are killed? "

"What's the panic?"

"We used to serve the two masters, the Emperor of the Underworld and the Demon Swallowing Heaven. We were originally incompatible with the Piaomiao Sect. Do you think we can escape?"

"that is!"

"Roar over and kill them!"

The lords of the major holy lands came out of seclusion and brought their own holy soldiers.

Among them, there are powerful people who show the Saint level!

The terrifying holy power instantly spread to Hu Dahong and Pingtou Brother, and was severely suppressed.

boom!

Neither Hu Dahong nor Flat-headed Brother could resist the pressure of the Saint-Standard level. He was pressed to the ground, covered in mud, and was in a mess.

"roar!"

The flat-headed brother was furious and struggled hard, trying to get up, but was suppressed.

"You are dead!"

The Saint raised his hand and was about to slap the flat-headed brother and Hu Dahong to death.

"stop!"

A cold voice came.

clang!

I saw a light green sword energy tearing through the sky and slashing at the Saint, causing his expression to change slightly. He quickly flew backwards and avoided the sword energy in a thrilling manner.

The next moment.

An old man in a blue shirt walked slowly, carrying three long swords, exuding a saint-level aura. He was the elder of Piaomiao Sect and the Qingshi Sword Ancestor.

"Who are you?"

The saint stared at the Qingshi Jianzu, his face dark, and he felt that he had kicked the iron plate.

"I am the elder of Piaomiao Sect, you can call me Qingshan Sword Ancestor." Qingshan Sword Ancestor said.

His hands naturally drooped, but the three long swords behind him were trembling, with sharp sword intent as if they were about to slash out and kill the Saint on the opposite side.

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"What are you doing?"

The saint looked at the Blue-shirted Sword Ancestor, "Do you want to challenge the lords of the major holy lands in our Xizhou like those two evil beasts?"

"That's the intention!" The Qing-shirt Sword Ancestor nodded.

He received Ye Feng's order to come to Xizhou in the three thousand realms to find a holy realm of the same level.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, the Qingshan Sword Ancestor met the Xiansheng who crushed the flat-headed brother and Hu Dahong, so he took action directly.
To be continued...