Volume III

Chapter 137

The Fulong Holy Land led a group of masters to rush towards the west non-stop, and the group of Xuantian Holy Land did not pause for a moment, and also marched towards the south side of the horizon with great interest.

The behavior of "goose plucking" along the way is the same as the previous two major factions, and even the speed is surpassed!

Compared to those who were busy collecting treasure pills with fiery eyes, the high-level leaders of the Holy Land and the Heritage-level forces seemed a little calm, and these treasure pills were no longer very attractive to them to a certain extent.

Their gaze invariably looked to the south of the Holy Sepulchre World, where there was a rich and deep aura coming from it, as if they had traveled through the ages.

The ancient and condensed coercion faintly penetrated the void, overflowing between this heaven and earth, and Rao was the concentration of the leaders of the Holy Land, and it was also faintly revealing a fiery color.

Thousands of miles ahead, a towering mountain reaches into the sky, and the rocks on it are as craggy as the scales of a dragon.

That extremely pure coercion came from here, and nine times out of ten, there were amazing treasures hidden here!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the masters of the Holy Land changed, but they all chose to endure the greed at this time, sometimes you get something in your hands, and you may not have the life to suffer it!

The leader of the Xuantian Holy Land glanced at all the masters present with a faint glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a relaxed arc, and it seemed that it was easier than imagined to subdue the eagle dogs of these foundation-level forces.

The Xuantian Holy Land was one of the few top-notch holy places in the world that held imperial soldiers, and even if it was placed in the entire cultivation realm, it was a pivotal existence, and almost no one dared to touch its tiger whiskers.

And in this Holy Sepulchre World, the same is true, after all, although the person in front of him is not the real speaker of the Xuantian Holy Land, he is not far away, he has extremely powerful authority, and can control the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings!

Moreover, the clear-eyed people of the Holy Land were not unaware of the existence of the holy soldiers in the hands of the Jiang family before, and the two top existences of the Fulong Holy Land and the Xuantian Holy Land were only slightly afraid of this, obviously leaving enough backhands to balance the Jiang family.

With this layer of protection and umbrella protection, the Holy Lands and the Heritage-level forces were naturally determined in their hearts, and they unexpectedly chose to take the two Holy Lands as the leader.

Of course, among the Holy Lands, it is not only the two Holy Lands and the Huanggu Jiang family that have been prepared, but these hole card nature means naturally cannot be easily revealed, and only when they are sacrificed at a critical moment can they be invincible!

"Huh?" The Xuantian Holy Land group of hundreds of masters hurried to the south slowly, and it was only thousands of miles away from the majestic giant mountain, but at this time, the leader of the Xuantian Holy Land frowned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Feng Daoyou?" Seeing this, the master of the foundation-level power seemed to feel something.

"Fellow Daoists, help me!" At this time, the "Feng Que" of the Xuantian Holy Land had a solemn expression, and the mana in his body began to tumble violently!

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On the other side, on the north side of the horizon, Qingyi Holy Land

The two sides of the Barbarian God Sect were advancing rapidly, and Jiang Hao's emaciated body was also trembling in the swaying wind.

When he rode the Wind Winged Lion King before, he thought that he would not feel a more rapid speed in the short term, but he didn't expect that it would only be a few hours later, and he had already experienced it.

Although there are less than three hundred people here, each of them has extremely good cultivation, most of them are the likes of refining void and transforming gods, and there are less than thirty or forty disciples of the two factions who are relatively young, and their cultivation is also uneven between the immortal period and the delusion period.

But one thing is very consistent, that is, there is not a single disciple of the Spirit Void Period sandwiched between them, that is to say, among the nearly three hundred masters, Jiang Hao is the only one who is a cultivator of the Spirit Void Period, which makes him feel like a lamb is in a wolf pack.

Of course, this is just for fun, he also knows that these fairy sisters in the Qingyi Holy Land will not harm him, and the hundred and ten rough reckless men of the Barbarian God Sect will naturally not be as knowledgeable as him.

It's just that he has a spiritual void period, and he can neither help nor have any ability, and he is like an inconsequential chess piece in the middle, which makes him very uncomfortable.

In the past, Jiang Hao had such treatment, at least among the same age and generation of the Spirit Beast Sect, he was a person, but when he came here, he was not even an ant!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao also sighed secretly, although he had never had any proud thoughts, but the long-term invincibility made him faintly complacent.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that none of those disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect started cultivating when they were young, and some of them even came into contact with cultivation at the age of four or five, while Jiang Hao only started cultivating when he was about to become an adult.

He had survived the days of being mottled with patina and sneering about his qualifications, and this was the only way he was today, and he had not even stepped on the threshold of cultivation until he was seventeen years old.

However, after cultivating the "Book of Measuring Tribulations", he had many adventures, and with the help of the mysterious system, his cultivation can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, and it only took less than a month to jump from a layman in cultivation to a monk of the sixth layer of spiritual void, and his strength can also compete with the monks in the early and middle stages of delusion!

This is almost impossible in the eyes of ordinary people, as if he is telling a story, but these things really happened to Jiang Hao. After all, he is still a seventeen-year-old boy, and he is still vaguely lacking in the control of his own will.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, what do you seem to have on your mind?" As if sensing the faint flash in Jiang Hao's eyes, Fairy Lianyue said quite kindly.

"Oh? no...... Thank you for the care of the fairy ancestors, and the younger generations ...... It's just that I feel that my strength is low, and I can't do it a little bit!" Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then responded a little crampedly, his eyes looking a little gloomy.

"Your cultivation is too weak, so naturally you can only let others do it, and only when you can take charge of it in the future can you truly appreciate the beauty of this cultivation realm. "Hear that, Lotus Moon Fairy

He also bowed his head slightly, and said with some sighs.

In this regard, Jiang Hao could only give a reluctant smile, but the smile looked a little ugly.

"Hehe, little doll, I see that you are not very old, but your cultivation is already at the sixth level of the Spirit Void, and the old man Luo of the Spirit Beast Sect seems to be very concerned about you before, it seems that your status in the Spirit Beast Sect should not be low, right?" Long Thirteen on the side grinned and asked with some curiosity.

"Senior Long laughed, the junior is just an insignificant chess piece, in the past, my father had the honor to get acquainted with Elder Taishang, so that he could get an errand for the younger generation. Jiang Hao was stunned, and his face did not change.

"I see that your appearance is very similar to that big man of the Huanggu Jiang family, it looks like it was carved out of a mold! Let me ask you, are you really not his heir?" Long Thirteen's eyes moved, and he said a little mysteriously, "Don't be afraid, there is no one else now, you tell me quietly, I will definitely help you keep the secret, and I won't tell outsiders!"

Whether it was Jiang Hao or Fairy Lianyue, they all felt a little helpless about his words, while the former felt a little crying and laughing.

"Senior Long, the junior really has nothing to do with the senior who escorted me before!" Jiang Hao took a deep breath and showed a wry smile, "If I were his relative, how could I be reduced to this today?"

Naturally, he won't shake out his father's affairs, after all, now is not the time to let the father-son relationship become known to everyone, and it can only be explained at a critical juncture!

"Hmm...... That's right, when Jiang Chixiao's old bastard tested you before, he didn't react at all!" Long Thirteen was also stunned when he heard this, and then said thoughtfully, "If my son is treated like this, even if it is bitten, I will bite that old bastard off with a piece of meat!"

Jiang Hao couldn't help but be a little stunned, he never thought that the reckless man in front of him also had such a delicate side, and he couldn't help but think of Jiang Dufeng's figure.

He still vaguely remembers that he was also bullied by some of his peers when he was a child, and his physique was weaker than ordinary people since he was a child, so he was slightly inferior in both physical strength and skill competitions, and was repeatedly injured as a result.

As a hunter in the village, his father is a well-known role model in the village, but his children are a little weak, which is a little too much to say to outsiders.

Despite this, Jiang Dufeng has never reduced his care for Jiang Hao because of this, whoever bullied him, his father helped him learn a lesson, even if he sometimes had a blue nose and swollen face, he had to ask for an explanation for his son.

Looking back now, Jiang Hao knew that Jiang Dufeng could slap those people into pulp, but he didn't do that, but seemed to have truly incarnated as a father in the mundane, meticulously playing the role of a father.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao's eyes were faintly rosy.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Long Thirteen suddenly said with some surprise.

"Okay Long Daoyou, don't talk any more!" The Lotus Moon Fairy on the side seemed to notice the change in Jiang Hao's mood, and couldn't help frowning.

Hearing this, Long 13 also swallowed the words into his throat, and then showed an embarrassing and funny smile.

Jiang Hao didn't say much about this, but his impression of Long Thirteen, a bear barbarian, was better than before, at least this person was not like those masters of other forces, his eyes were above the top, and his speech was disgusting.

Although Long Thirteen had also ridiculed him before, this person would say whatever he wanted, and would not beat around the bush and talk about him.

"What's that?" just as he was thinking about it, Long Thirteen stared at him and said with some surprise.

Fairy Lianyue and Jiang Hao were both stunned when they heard this, and then turned their eyes to the direction he was pointing.

On the distant earth, between the endless sea of trees and mountains, there was a withered and decaying black figure hovering on the ground, like a corpse that had long since died!

If you look closely, the huge black shadow turned out to be a pitch-black serpent! Its scales were cast from molten iron, and there were a pair of sharp angles extending out on either side of its forehead!

"It's ...... A giant snake that is about to turn into a dragon!" In the Qingyi Holy Land, a fairy hid his face and exclaimed.

Yes, the behemoth lying on the horizon is a terrifying giant python lying between the peaks and mountains, and its body is thousands of miles long?!

From a distance, the pitch-black python was like an ancient demon god, quietly lurking there, and an ancient and withered dead aura slowly diffused from its huge body.

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The second more is delivered!

Today's update is complete, and the two chapters add up to about 6,800 words, which can be regarded as a sufficient achievement of the goal

A little teaser, today's content is the eve of the storm

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