Chapter 752: It's time to settle some accounts

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Holy Pole State, Pole Sacred Mountain, Pole Temple.

The three holy pole ancestors had just let go of their hearts because of the return of Tianpeng Feizhou, and suddenly raised it again, something was wrong, something was wrong, although there would be casualties in the previous Hundred Sects Tianjiao Battle, but three hundred Tianjiao generally lost dozens of people, and there were rarely more than fifty people, but here, nearly three hundred and fifty people, less than one hundred people came back, Yue Tianpeng and the people accompanying him did not have any casualties, but the three hundred Tianjiao who participated in the competition only returned forty-three.

This loss is really big, and those who can participate in the battle of the Hundred Sects of Tianjiao are all among the young generations of their Holy Extreme Sect, the top demon Tianjiao, the best among the disciples of the True Inheritance, one by one, one by one, at least a ~ Emperor, like the ten true legends, there are six layers, or even more likely to set foot in the realm of the top emperor, and become the pillar of their Holy Extreme Sect.

On weekdays, the loss of one is enough to make them feel painful, but at this moment, two hundred and fifty-seven people have fallen, and even the top ten true legends have fallen eight people, leaving only two daughters, Mao Qinglian and Qin Hongyue, this loss is enough to shake the foundation of their Holy Extreme Sect.

Fortunately in the midst of misfortune, their Saint Extreme Sect really hoped that nothing had happened to Yang Fan, otherwise, the three of them would have to completely collapse.

That's when .......

Yue Tianpeng and his entourage slowly walked down from the Tianpeng flying boat, but what made the three ancestors feel suspicious was that everyone was actually surrounded by Yang Fan like stars holding the moon, even Yue Tianpeng, the master of a sect, had a faint tendency headed by Yang Fan, and even looked at Yang Fan's eyes, faintly flashing with a trace of awe and worship.

This...... What the hell is going on?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, Yue Tianpeng is the supreme sect master of their Holy Extreme Sect, and he is the real master of their Holy Extreme Sect, in terms of identity alone, that is, these three old guys are faintly inferior, and they are even the top invincible emperors, although Yang Fan is the first demon in the history of their Holy Extreme Sect, his talent is so high, that is, the ancestor of their Holy Extreme Sect, they are all inferior.

But potential is only potential after all, and everything is empty until it is transformed into strength.

Yue Tianpeng's behavior was obviously a bit excessive.

What made them even more puzzled was that at this time, Yue Tianpeng and the others were all happy, smiling, and they couldn't find a trace of sadness at all, which was completely unreasonable, among those fallen true legends, many of them were the personal disciples of these elders.

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After a breath.

Yang Fan and his entourage entered the Extreme Holy Temple, and soon under the leadership of Sect Master Yue Tianpeng, everyone hurriedly saluted the three ancestors, "Tianpeng see Master, Senior Uncle Red Eyebrows, Senior Uncle Jinghai (disciples see Old Ancestor)." โ€

"No need to be polite. The middle-aged man in white, that is, Yue Tianpeng's master, the previous sect master of the Holy Extreme Sect, Shen Baiyi, forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart and waved his hand.

However, the fire red eyebrows on the left side did not have such good patience, as his name suggested, his personality was like fire, and he hurriedly asked, "Nephew Tianpeng, what is going on? Why did my sect true inheritance lose so much, and you are so ........?"

"Uncle Red Eyebrows, don't be in a hurry, please listen to Tianpeng slowly come with you......." Yue Tianpeng smiled lightly, and explained everything that had happened after arriving in Tenglong City before, bit by bit.

"Okay! It's good to kill, even a mere Dragon King Sect dares to bully the disciples of my sect, and his crime should be punished........ Hey, what an emperor Shang Tianxun, the most cruel one in a million years, compared to other sects, it is good that so many people can come back from my sect....... What? Yang Fan actually won the first place in the Hundred Sects Heavenly Proud Battle, how is this possible?"

Shen Baiyi and the three of them only felt that all the shocks they had encountered in the past hundreds of thousands of years were not as much as they had been in a day today, especially when they knew that Yang Fan had exterminated the four major forces strongly, they were even more shocked, and they were almost frightened.

It's not that the three old guys can't bear it well, it's just that the news is too terrifying.

The Hundred Tribulation Sword Sect and the Desolate God Sect are both old top-level nine-rank sects, and they are only slightly inferior to their Holy Extreme Sect, the two major sects join forces, which is enough to fight with their Holy Extreme Sect, and the Sword God Villa and the True Dragon Holy Land are not much less, they are all the best among the eight holy lands, and any one of them can easily destroy their Holy Extreme Sect.

As a result, it was actually destroyed in the hands of Yang Fan, and our Holy Extreme Sect arrived ....... What the hell is ....... What kind of monster is there!!

........

It took a while for Shen Baiyi and the three of them to reluctantly accept this terrifying reality.

The next moment.......

Shen Baiyi and the three of them could no longer suppress the joy in their hearts, and they all burst out into wanton laughter.

"Hahaha....... Good, good, good, bless the ancestors....... Hahaha......."

"The luck of the sect, the luck of the sect! ha......."

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At this moment, the pain caused by the fall of Zhao Zheng and the other two hundred and fifty-seven true disciples has long been completely abandoned by them, as long as Yang Fan is here, it is that all the true disciples of this generation are dead, so what's the matter, don't feel that the three elders are ruthless, if you only sacrifice a generation of true disciples, you can have a freak demon like Yang Fan, and the major holy land sects will never mind sending them on the road with their own hands.

No matter how many ants there are, they are far less important than a real dragon.

........

After a long time, Sanzhi Fang could barely suppress the joy in his heart, thinking that he was actually laughing in front of so many disciples, and he couldn't help but blush.

But soon, Shen Baiyi's complexion changed, and a terrifying cold glint flashed in his eyes, "There are some accounts, now it's time to settle accounts with some people......."

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Xuanzhou, one of the eighty-one states in the northern hundred states, is adjacent to Jiyang Prefecture, one of the three major states under the jurisdiction of the Holy Pole Sect.

At the peak of the Holy Pole Sect, the power was not at all below the previous True Dragon Holy Land, and even surpassed, ranking third among the top ten martial arts holy places in the northern land at that time, only the True Martial Saint Land could stabilize its head, and it was said that the ancestor Holy Pole Old Man had already stepped into the realm of invincible destined you, and he was the top three strongest people in the northern hundred states at that time.

At that time, the Holy Pole Sect was not only under the command of these four states, but occupied nine large states, of which there were as many as three in Zhongzhou alone, but later, the old man of the Holy Pole mysteriously disappeared, and the Holy Pole Sect had no leader, and several quasi-emperors fought for the position of the suzerain, making a large number of strong people lose on the meaningless cannibalism of the same sect, coupled with the calculations of several other holy places at that time, the Holy Pole Sect completely declined, and finally the land of Kyushu was only the Holy Pole State as the ancestral land, and the three most barren lower states such as the Extreme Yang Prefecture.

Qingxuanzong - the top nine-grade sect, with an invincible emperor, seven top emperors, is the unshakable first overlord of Xuanzhou, but many people don't know that this Qingxuanzong was just a major subordinate sect of the Holy Pole Sect millions of years ago, but it took advantage of the weakness of the Holy Pole Sect to turn against each other, occupy Xuanzhou, and stand on its own.

Qingxuan Mountain Range, the place where the Qingxuan Sect is located.

On this day, just after noon.

"Boom ......"

The space above Qingxuan Peak, the main peak of the Qingxuan Mountain Range, was torn apart like a curtain, and a large flying boat surrounded by fire appeared out of thin air.

The next moment.......

A terrifying middle-aged man leaped out of the flying boat.

This terrifying middle-aged man, dressed in a flame robe, his hair was as red as fire, even his eyebrows were also fiery red, his eyes were burning with fire, and the runes were dense, and the terrifying momentum seemed to be able to overturn the sky at once.

He stood in the air, motionless as a mountain, surrounded by endless heavenly fire, just like the legendary god of flames, it seemed that with a slight movement of his body, he could move the ancient fire realm, rain down the flame of the god of destruction, burn the mountains and boil the sea, and destroy everything.

This person was none other than Huo Chimei, one of the three great ancestors of the Holy Extreme Sect and known as the Fire Emperor.

Between breaths.

"Boom ........"

A terrifying coercion suddenly crushed towards Qingxuan Peak.

"Roar! Qingxuanzong's miscellaneous pieces, all of them will be rolled out by Lao Tzu to die!!"

"Boom!"Boom!", "Boom!".......

The sound of the fire red eyebrows was like the wrath of the fire god, hundreds of millions of volcanoes erupted, and with the rolling sound, endless fireballs, like meteor fire rains, fell towards the Qingxuan Mountain.

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!.......

With Qingxuan Peak as the center, the sound of explosions, one after another, the big ~ large ~ piece of the mountain, began to collapse, falling apart, countless trees, mountains and rocks, palaces, pavilions....... Incinerated to ashes by the Flame of Terror, there were traces of destruction everywhere in all directions.

Countless disciples of the Qingxuan Sect were either shocked to death by the terrifying sound, or they were burned into slag by the fireballs that fell from the sky.

Mourning is everywhere, and it is a mess.

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