Chapter 45
The Holy Lord of Nine Heavens outside had an innocent face: "Fire King, you can't talk nonsense, isn't this nothing happened?"

What else do you want to happen!However, the Nine Heavens Holy Master is indeed innocent, and Shen Xuan's appearance was not cultivated by their Holy Land.

The Holy Lord of Nine Heavens is still guessing which emperor Shen Xuan is the son of, could it be Emperor Hengyu?

After all, it is rumored that Emperor Hengyu is a bit...cough cough cough!

"Hmph!" Raging Fire King didn't say any more, he probably remembered this grudge in his heart.

The Sun Maiden walked out of the hall intact. Those injuries were sent out safely as stated in the inscription in the hall, but the wounds in my heart might not heal anyway.

Seeing the unhappy face of the Saintess of the Sun, the Fire King explained: "This time, that kid is using his body to press you, and he won't be able to win by force. There is still a long way to go, and this time you can't use many of your unique skills. failure, not failure in the true sense of discouragement!"

"I won't let him go!" Sun Maiden's beautiful eyes were filled with mist and tears were spinning. When had she ever been wronged like this, "Grandfather, I want to go to the God's Pool to hone in my teaching, but I didn't succeed in that move!" Never go out!"

"Okay!" Raging Fire King was overjoyed and distressed. He was still troubled by this matter before, and he didn't know how to persuade his stubborn granddaughter. He didn't expect that this defeat would arouse his granddaughter's competitive spirit.

"It seems that this time the Eucharist inheritance has fallen to the Nine Heavens Holy Land!"

On the other side, the God Son of the Wind Clan is still fighting with the Son of Kunlun. Although he has the upper hand, he cannot win in a short time, and Shen Xuan has already ended the battle.

"What kind of physique is this?"

"I don't know. During the battle, it seems that the physique with golden light can be eighty if not one hundred. This may really be a kind of divine physique, but even if it is a divine physique, the physical body is too strong."

The picture is not very clear, and the distance is too far, so Shen Xuan's physique cannot be seen in the holy places.

"This kind of physique, it can't be such a coincidence! If it is true, this bastard can really rest in peace."

Only the god of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet felt a familiar aura, but he couldn't be sure.

"Just one move, and he captured the Sun Maiden! He is still in the Dao Palace."

"Gu Xing has never had such a precedent. Perhaps only the Nine Heavens Emperor can discuss it with him when he was young!"

"Let's not talk about the ancient stars in the world of mortals. From a physical point of view, there may not be many monsters like this in the entire universe. I just don't know how to add Dao power. The Nine Heavens Holy Land is really a treasure. No wonder it has the appearance of a great emperor."

"With the inheritance of the holy body, his rise is inevitable. His future is at least in the same realm as our ancestor."

The eyes of the masters of the older generation are complicated, and the ancient stars of the world of mortals have been silent for too long. Is it really possible to have a great emperor who swallows mountains and rivers in this life?
After the glory of the ancient times, they firmly believe that this life must still be the era of the human race, but they are not sure who will prove it. They understand that their own saints and saints have outstanding talents, but they are placed in the entire universe. Based on past experience, It's barely enough to get into ten thousand, there are too many such geniuses!
In the end, when these holy sons and saints grow up, most of them can only become saints, and it is hard to say whether they can reach the height of their ancestors.

If there was no Nine Heavens Holy Land behind Shen Xuan, they would definitely choose to block the sky with one hand and kill the wizards, but now with the support of Nine Heavens Holy Land, they have another choice, that is to bet in advance!

Some kings looked at their juniors and fell into deep thinking.

They thought that the saintess of their family was not bad. Although it is stipulated that the saintess must marry the son, the rules are dead and people are alive. For the inheritance of the Holy Land, it is not impossible to change it!
The saintesses have beautiful looks, but they can't always marry those saint sons who don't have much talent!

And the younger generation was even more shocked, and many saint son-level geniuses who had reacted looked at Shen Xuan with complicated expressions.

The talent of the Sun Maiden is obvious to all. Some of them may not be as good as others, but now they have lost so miserably.

The reality is cruel, and some holy sons and saintesses were immediately disheartened. They realized that they were already losers on the road to the emperor, and they had been eliminated virtually.

Of course, there were also people with higher fighting spirit and fierce fighting spirit, who looked at Shen Xuan with scorching eyes, but they refused to accept it.

If Shen Xuan had reached the four poles, they wouldn't be so surprised. The key is that Shen Xuan is only a monk in the third heaven of the Dao Palace, and he captured a saint with just one move!
Such a character should not increase their cultivation too quickly, and they will catch up to them in a short time. How terrifying their combat power will be!
In the silence, the Son of the Wind Clan and the Son of Kunlun also walked out of the hall, looked at each other and smiled wryly, knowing that Shen Xuan was the final victor.

The patriarch of the Feng Clan comforted the god son of the Feng Clan who just came back next to him: "It's the good luck of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. If we find this kid, we will definitely cultivate him and marry your sister to him. However, it's still too late."

The god son of the Feng clan was speechless, marrying his younger sister to Shen Xuan, thanks to the patriarch of the Feng clan who said this, they are the emperor clan, what a shame!
The patriarch of the Feng Clan saw the thoughts of the God Son of the Feng Clan, and said: "What do you know! A great emperor, it is enough for our clan to suffer endlessly in the endless years to come, it's not because you are incompetent."

"Father, do you ever say that about your son?" The God Son of the Feng Clan was indignant.

Inside the hall, the heavy black door opened slowly, and in front of him was a very empty hall. The golden aura spread in the hall, making Shen Xuan very comfortable.

Suddenly, his heart was beating very fast, and his blood was flowing at an abnormal speed. He saw a tall and majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall.

"You're here? My heir."

Shen Xuan was shocked...

"A Dacheng holy body, still alive?!"

"No, I'm a divine sense left by him before he went to the Big Dipper Star Field."

This tall and majestic figure revealed his true colors. This is a majestic man with sword eyebrows and eyes as deep as the sea. He is strong and majestic. Standing there, the sun, moon and galaxy in the sky are eclipsed.

He is like the ruler of the whole world, standing under the sky, overlooking the world.

Their eyes met, and both of them were shocked!
Because...their faces are two to three points alike, and there are mysterious fluctuations between the two of them. This is not the original resonance of the Eucharist, but comes from the blood!
This means that the two are related by blood and very close!

"When did I have a child? Didn't I swear never to marry? Did I betray myself?"

The Yingwei man in front of him was on the verge of collapse. After all, in his impression, his predecessor was an out-and-out non-marriageist.

(End of this chapter)

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