Chapter Eighty-Nine: Shake the Light Holy Land

Time is fast.

Half a month has passed.

Beidou East Wilderness, the Holy City.

The Holy City, one of the most famous cities in the Eastern Wilderness, is a huge hub with monks from the Five Realms.

In its teleportation array.

A figure suddenly appeared in it, and its aura was terrifying.

In an instant, the people near the teleportation array were shocked, they smelled a smell of blood, and there was a majestic aura.

As far as the eye can see, there is only an afterimage.

It was a blood-stained man, his shirt ragged and his black hair soaked in blood.

Several large blood holes can be seen on his body.

"Whew!"

This figure appeared, the speed was too fast, so fast that even the older generation did not react, could not catch up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who's that?!"

That person is too powerful to attract attention.

"Qi and blood are like the sea, golden brilliance, he is the Holy Body Ye Fan." The Eastern Wilderness Monk's scalp was numb, and his face was horrified.

As soon as these words came out.

There was a commotion, everyone was shocked, was it the Holy Communion Ye Fan? How could he return with a serious injury.

"Is it really him?"

Doubts were expressed.

At the beginning, the Holy Body Ye Fan encountered all kinds of difficulties, all of them survived by miracles, even if it was the Holy Son of the major Holy Lands, the disciples of the Ancient Ancient Family had no way to hurt him, and now he was suddenly seriously injured, which was unconvincing.

The teleportation array, an important industry of the major forces in the Holy City, naturally has strong people in charge.

At this moment, the strong man in charge spoke, and said that the person was Ye Fan, with golden blood and a body like a dragon, and it was likely to be Ye Fan.

He has no affirmation, no absolute negation.

"Boom!"

The teleportation array lit up again.

Suddenly, the crowd was restless, and they felt another majestic aura, as if a trapped ancient fierce dragon had been born.

The people around me felt a sense of depression and were about to suffocate.

It was a figure that was also stained with blood.

He has a slender figure, long hair hanging down in front of and behind him, a cold and deep gaze, and the most striking thing is his right arm.

His right arm vanished, and blood was dripping from his shoulder.

"Ye Fan!"

A low, cold voice came from his mouth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there were multiple wounds on his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Have you seen Ye Fan?" The man dragged on and grabbed the placket of the person next to the teleportation array.

"I'm ......"

The personnel felt a murderous aura on their faces, and they wanted to speak but trembled and didn't know what to say.

It's horrible.

This person gave him the feeling that he was stronger than the elders in their sect.

And at the same moment.

The crowd was shocked, and they were not sure who the person was before, but now the appearance of this person immediately made people sure.

Is it really Ye Fan?!

"This fellow Daoist, Ye Fan has already left, and at that speed, he is likely to have escaped out of the city."

At this moment, the powerhouse guarding the teleportation array spoke up.

Hearing this, the man with the broken arm raised his eyes and looked over, his gaze was cold.

Looking at this gaze, the strong man's heart suddenly beat.

"These words are true, if you don't believe it, you can ask around for verification."

Listen to this sentence.

The man tossed aside the monk in charge of the teleportation array.

Immediately, he jumped up and left, heading in the direction where Ye Fan went.

Looking at the back of that person, the strong man guarding the teleportation array exhaled heavily, this man who had a grudge against Ye Fan was too powerful, making him feel a sense of depression, and even he believed that if he really fought and killed, he would be killed in an instant.

"Is the younger generation so strong now?"

The strong lose their minds, there is a kind of helplessness, powerlessness and decadence.

"Who is he?!"

"My God, the Eastern Wilderness is about to change the sky, and the Holy Body Ye Fan is seriously injured."

"The wound of the Eucharist was inflicted by that person, but that person was also so badly injured that even his arm was wiped out, who was he?"

At this time, there was a lot of noise.

This is amazing news, you must know that the Holy Body has broken the curse of the Four Extremes Realm, and although the future cultivation path is still difficult, it can sing all the way and be unstoppable.

Ye Fan's strength is the most clear to the people of the Eastern Wilderness.

Many Holy Sons and disciples of the Ancient Ancient Family did not get benefits in his hands, but now he was seriously injured, how terrifying that person must be, although both of them were defeated, but this also shows that the strength of that person.

The holy city boiled.

For a short time, the news swept like a hurricane.

Someone expected it.

This matter is definitely not only known to the people of the Holy City, or it will not be long before many forces in the Eastern Wilderness will know about it.

And the terrifying man who fought against Ye Fan and cut off one of his arms was also frequently mentioned.

"Who the hell is he?"

Many people have such doubts.

Time has passed, and there has been no news of that person, and there have been many speculations about the identity of that person, and there are different opinions.

On that day, there were people crossing the sky over the holy city.

"What a bold man, dare to fly into the holy city so unscrupulously."

Some cultivators looked up at the sky with strange expressions.

It was a man with a blood-stained placket and a mighty voice, stepping into the holy city alone.

This person seems to be powerful, but he is definitely not a saint-level existence, nor is he a powerful person, this is simply looking for death, the holy city is one of the most powerful cities in the Eastern Wilderness.

Only those at the top of the ladder can step through the sky, otherwise no one else can.

"Stunned?" The man was a little surprised.

"It's the one who killed with the Holy Sacrament Ye Fan, he's back, don't provoke it." Someone kindly reminded me on the way.

Listening to the words, the cultivator's expression changed drastically.

Immediately, he looked nervously at the sky, and found that he had not been noticed, so he hurriedly left.

Holy City.

The center of the Eastern Wilderness Northern Region can be compared to the Taichu Ancient Mine in the forbidden area to a certain extent.

On the street, people come and go, traffic is busy, from time to time there are ancient beasts and cars rampant, beasts roar again and again, from time to time cause side eyes.

At this moment, the figure in the sky stepped into the holy city.

Many people immediately looked over, but many remained silent after knowing that it was the one who was at war with the Holy Sacrament Yefan.

Even the big powers are bizarre and silent.

No one went to him for trouble, which made the mysterious man even more mysterious.

"He's gone to the Holy Land of Shaking Light!"

Someone soon saw the man's movements and spread it.

The Holy City, the place where the storm and clouds converge.

There are many forces in the Eastern Wilderness here, and they all have industries here, the most of which is the gambling stone workshop, which is also the source of income for the holy land of the major forces.

Basically, as long as it is the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land and the Ancient Wilderness Family, they all have such an industry in the Holy City.

Shake the Holy Land.

With the Holy Land of Yaochi, the Ancient Ji Family, the Ancient Jiang Family and other forces, it is extremely mysterious, and it also holds the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, but its Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers are different from other forces.

Or the entire Beidou Five Domains, this is the only one.

The Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers can only be possessed by the Ancient Emperors, and they are the only ones who can create them.

However, the Holy Land of Shaking Light has found another way, they are worshiped in the holy land of the whole clan, the sun and the moon worship, in the long years ago, one night, the imperial soldier was enshrined and became the emperor of the extreme way.

The mysterious man stepped into the gambling stone shop of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

With his entry, the gambling stone shop was more crowded than before.

In the backyard of the Gambling Stone Workshop in the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

There is a man in blue with an extraordinary demeanor and a gleam in his eyes.

He is the second only person in the younger generation of the Shaking Light Holy Land to the Shaking Light Holy Son, or the two are not equal, extremely powerful.

"Is he out of the customs?" Li Rui listened to the news of the sect from his junior brother.

His eyes flashed, and the originally restrained qi burst out in an instant, shocking the slim-faced junior brother beside him.

"The Holy Son is out."

The thin-faced junior brother spoke.

Hearing this, Li Rui retracted his qi, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

He seemed to think of something and spoke.

"Is that Ye Fan really seriously injured, let people find out?"

The thin-faced junior brother shook his head, "Not yet, the Holy Body has escaped, but the Holy Son is likely to come this time to ......"

I didn't go on, but the meaning of the words was self-evident.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light is an invincible master, but he once suffered a loss in the hands of Ye Fan.

That's when it happened.

Panicked footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Senior Brother Li Rui, something big happened outside......

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Readers can guess what this is all about and see if they can guess.