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Chapter 195 The Great Chu Emperor Wen Qu Hou

“Boom!”

It took half a year.

Xuanyang Holy Land, on the Peak of the Holy Son.

A force like Wang Yang surged forward, the dark clouds rolled over, and the breath of destruction destroyed the surrounding formations, completely enveloping the entire mountain.

In the middle.

There was a figure as dark as ink, like the ancient demon god, terrifying and boundless, standing there, with the power to break through the three thousand realms.

This figure, only fleeting, then rose up a terrible light, blazing and frightening, a golden figure, stepping into the clouds.

He stood on the heavenly dome, dressed in hunting and hunting, standing proudly on the dark clouds that covered the sky, and his eyes opened and closed, bursting out an endless breath of destruction.

“That’s… The Son!~”

In the Xuanyang Holy Land, countless people saw this scene and were all shocked.

Half a year only.

The strength of the Son seemed to be getting more and more frightening.

The breath circulating on his body did not seem to belong to a certain kind of artistic conception, but the power it emitted was beyond the shackles of the artistic conception and reached an unheard of point!

“For a moment, the Son made me feel as if I was facing an emperor!”

“Not to mention, I also feel this way, although I have not yet met the emperor, but in my opinion, the style of some emperors should be like this.”

Even if he was only at the peak of his life and death realm, Li Xun’s mere breath dissipated, which made many people soften to the ground, and for this kind of power, even some Xuanyang Holy Land elders could not afford to resist in their hearts.

Only figures such as the Xuanyang Divine Lord could calmly deal with it.

“The understanding of the law of destruction is finally a step forward.”

On the Sky Dome.

Li Xun’s eyes were clear, and a trace of surprise flashed under his eyes.

He saw the surrounding scene, quickly gathered all his breath, and then looked down at the Blood of the Black Emperor in his hand, this drop of blood was still the same as before, the law contained in it, there was no reduction.

As if inexhaustible, inexhaustible.

That’s why.

Li Xun understood that his current strength was too low, even if it was a drop of the Emperor’s essence blood, the laws contained in it were not something he could easily understand.

“Before becoming a saint, I am afraid that I will not be able to fully comprehend all the rules contained in this drop of essence blood.”

Li Xun sighed and collected the Emperor’s essence blood in his hand.

The moment he put away the Emperor’s sperm blood.

The Xuanyang Saint Lord flew over quickly with more than a dozen core disciples.

“This retreat, it seems that you have gained a lot.”

Not yet near.

The voice of the Xuanyang Divine Lord was transmitted first.

“I have seen the Lord.”

Li Xun turned around, arched his hand slightly, and said, “I just realized something by chance.”

“Your accidental realization, but beyond the achievements of countless people.”

The Xuanyang Saint Lord’s face sighed, and he turned his head and pointed to the dozen or so core disciples behind him, and said, “You should already know the purpose of my coming this time.”

“But because of the birth of the Ancient Hercules Demon Sect?”

Li Xun asked.

“Good value for money”

Xuanyang Saint Lord nodded solemnly, “During your retreat, the Ancient Hercules Demon Sect was born, and if you want to open this opportunity, you need four tokens to be able to do it.”

“Now three tokens have been revealed, but the fourth token has not been heard from.”

“But no matter what, the inheritance has already appeared, and it is estimated that the fourth token will not be hidden for too long, and I plan to lead the younger generation to go with you to compete for the inheritance of the Ancient Hercules Demon Sect.”

“Younger generation?”

Li Xun said to himself.

Also.

The Ancient Hercules Demon Sect was born, this time the opportunity, but there is no prohibition on the older generation of characters are not allowed to participate, if so, there must be a divine palace realm to intervene.

Even…

If the opportunity is too precious, there may be a saint ending.

“Rest assured, the Lord, that the younger generations will live up to their promises.”

Li Xun said quietly.

“With your words, it is enough, among the younger generation, there should be no one to be your opponent.”

The Xuanyang Saint Lord smiled and said a word.

Li Xun didn’t say anything more, he glanced at a group of people behind xuanyang saint lord, and within these people, he saw several familiar figures.

And Ye Han is in it.

Really.

Where there is a chance, there is generally no lack of protagonists.

Li Xun sighed in his heart.

Then he opened his mouth to bid farewell to the Xuanyang Saint Lord, and he released the Golden Divine Claw, expanding the internal space a lot, and quickly flew to the depths of the Mang Desolate Mountains with a group of disciples and sisters.

Meanwhile.

In the wilderness of the mountains.

Where the Hercules Demon Sect was born, every mountain peak around it was already full of human figures, including many life and death realms, and even the power of the Divine Palace Realm.

This group of people, gathered together, qi and blood like an oven, covering thousands of miles in all directions, but all those who were slightly weaker rushed into this area.

Will feel poor qi and blood, serious on the spot will be slightly injured.

“Hasn’t the Xuanyang Divine Son arrived yet?”

On a mountaintop, the Heavenly Heart Divine Son looked deeply, looked in the direction of the Xuanyang Holy Land, and muttered to himself.

The people present.

Not only him, but also many people are waiting for Li Xun to arrive, but to the disappointment of everyone, until now, Li Xun has still not appeared.

As if he was not interested in the birth of the Hercules Demon Sect.

Just when everyone thought that Li Xun would not come, in the distant void, a divine light bloomed and turned into a path to heaven.

Stretched from the far end of the sky.

Above a young man strides, he is graceful, there is a kind of majesty, every step falls, it is in harmony with heaven and earth, there is an inexplicable rhythm.

This is a powerful being, no less powerful than the Holy Son or Holy Daughter of each holy place, with a sparkling crystal on its body and a flow of divine light.

Behind him, there was a young man whose style was no less than his, and then a few old servant guards.

See this scene.

The Heavenly Heart Saint Son raised an eyebrow and said softly, “The prince of the Great Chu Dynasty actually came, but I don’t know who the person behind him is?”

There were many princes of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The one in front of him, in a group of princes and empresses, ranked 132nd, belonged to the lower group of people, and his grade was exactly the same as that of the young people around him.

The strength gap is also not large.

The Great Chu Dynasty sent him over, which is also reasonable.

It was just that the young man behind the other party looked a little strange, not only the Heavenly Heart Divine Son, but also the others present, but also some doubts.

“Holy Son, this man is the second son of Yang Guogong, the Emperor of the Great Chu Dynasty, named Yang Yi, who is practicing Confucianism, and who suddenly had an epiphany not long ago and survived the catastrophe of life and death.”

“It is said that it is still a hakushoku!”

“The Great Chu Divine Emperor specially named him Wenqu Hou.”

Behind the Heavenly Heart Divine Son, an old man began to explain to the people.