Chapter 913: The Strength of the Holy Mountain

"Cedar, you are much stronger than Jiuyou!"

Qin Yun grinned, refining into a blood servant, this is probably only a cheap skeleton and a cedar, can think of it.

In this way, not only can you get the information you want, but you can also earn a god.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Cedar's face was rarely red.

"Confess the Lord with blood!"

Qin Yun took a step forward, and with a dragon force, he tore his finger apart, and a drop of blood burst out, falling directly on the eyebrows of the Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain.

"Buzz ......"

Blood fell on the eyebrows of the Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain.

In a few moments, it was absorbed by this person!

The next moment, Qin Yun only felt a connection coming from the body of the Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain.

That feeling, as if the Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain in front of him was no longer a person, but an artifact.

"Get on your knees!"

"Puff ......"

The Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain knelt directly on the ground.

This person's face was extremely respectful.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain, Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Ji Yong!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain, he hurriedly said.

"On your holy mountain, what realm is the cultivation of the Holy Lord?"

Qin Yun asked again.

"On the Holy Mountain, the Holy Lord is already in the realm of the twenty-one Heavenly God Consummation, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of the main god, and this person still has the main artifact in his hand!"

The Seven Elders of the Holy Mountain, respectfully said.

"Twenty-one Heavenly God Consummation!"

Qin Yun took a deep breath, the Heavenly God Consummation powerhouse with the main artifact, this person's combat power was definitely an invincible existence in the entire Tianlan Realm.

"On the Holy Mountain, how many Heavenly God powerhouses are there?"

"How many god-kings ......"

......

Qin Yun continued to ask.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Yun stopped.

From the mouth of the seven elders of the holy mountain, Qin Yun already knew about the holy mountain, the seven-seven-eighty-eight, above the holy mountain, the holy lord was the strongest, this person's cultivation was in the realm of the consummation of the gods, and there was also the help of the main artifact.

Except for this Holy Lord, that is the nine elders, and the nine elders are all heavenly god powerhouses.

Below, there are the three Sons.

The cultivation of the three holy sons is all in the realm of the seventeen-fold god king.

As for the God King powerhouse, there are more than 1,300 people in total, which is not much different from the current Qin Heavenly Kingdom.

But in terms of strength, the strong God King of the Holy Mountain is definitely a lot stronger, after all, the disciples of the Holy Mountain have not long broken through the God King.

"On the holy mountain, can there be a strong Lord God?"

As if remembering something, Qin Yun looked at Ji Yong and asked in a deep voice.

"Tell the master, on the holy mountain, there is no master god strong!"

Ji Yong replied respectfully.

"No?"

Qin Yun's brows furrowed.

At the beginning, the cheap skeleton told himself that on the holy mountain, there was a strong main god.

Qin Yun didn't think that the cheap skeleton was lying to himself!

"Emperor, if I can make a move, even if there is a strong Lord God in the Holy Mountain!"

"I'm not afraid!"

At this moment, Cedar suddenly stood up and said.

"You shot?"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed with light.

"As a last resort!"

"You can't make a move!"

Looking at Cedar, Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Cedar hurriedly agreed to come down.

"Stand down!"

"Yes!"

Cedar, respectfully step aside.

"Lord God?"

Watching Cedar leave, Qin Yun's eyes flickered with a trace of light.

"Lu Song!"

"The disciple is here!"

With Qin Yun's cold shout, a figure appeared outside the small courtyard.

"The Three Holy Sons of the Holy Mountain, how long will it take to reach my Heavenly City?"

Looking at Lu Song, Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Tell the emperor, I will be there tomorrow!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Lu Song hurriedly said.

"Tomorrow?"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.

"Bendi wants to see what tricks you play!"

Qin Yun's voice was indifferent.

The next day, early in the morning.

Beyond the Amagi Castle.

"Boom ......"

In the void, rolling clouds shrouded in, and in the void, there was a wave of might, incomparably terrifying, as if there was a piece of heaven and earth, suppressed and compromised.

"Emperor, the people of the Holy Mountain are here!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, the figures of Lu Song and Jiuyou appeared at the same time.

"Three hundred god kings, just leave these three holy sons!"

Looking at Lu Song, Qin Yun's voice was flat.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes!"

Lu Song and the others had their eyes lit up.

"Qi Zhong, the three holy sons of the Holy Mountain, come to visit Emperor Shura!"

Outside the Heavenly City, the sound of rolling came towards the vastness of the Heavenly City.

The entire Celestial City, at this moment, trembled.

Countless martial artists looked at the outside of the Heavenly City with shocked expressions.

The Three Hundred God Kings stood in the void, and the one standing at the front was none other than the Three Holy Sons of the Seventeen Divine Kings Peak Realm, this person was standing in the void, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

"Visit the emperor, one person is enough!"

"Three Holy Sons, please!"

Outside the Heavenly City, one figure after another appeared, and the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Gate looked at the Three Hundred Divine Kings of the Holy Mountain with indifference on their faces, and it was Lu Song who spoke.

"Alone?"

The three holy sons Qi Zhong, their expressions changed slightly.

"Three Holy Sons, don't you dare?"

Looking at the Three Holy Sons Qi Zhong, a touch of contempt rose in the eyes of the Nine Shades, although this person's cultivation has reached the peak of the Seventeenth God King, but the current Nine Shades are not afraid.

"Why don't you dare!"

Qi Zhong gritted his teeth and fell from the void.

"Please!"

Lu Song's eyes were indifferent and boundless.

"Emperor Shura, Emperor Bendi wants to see it!"

"How strong are you!"

A cold air flashed in the eyes of the Three Holy Sons, and then they walked towards the Divine Mountain, and outside the Heavenly City, the Divine King powerhouse of the Three Hundred Sacred Mountains stood proudly in the void.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect listen to the order!"

"The three hundred god kings of the holy mountain, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Boom ......"

The entire Heavenly City trembled, and at the moment when the Three Holy Sons had just stepped onto the Divine Mountain, the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect outside the Heavenly City made an instant move.

Thousands of god kings have activated the Qiankun battle array.

"It's not good, Qin Tianguo has a bomb!"

"Block them!"

"No ......"

......

One after another, there were shocking sounds, three hundred god kings, dragons without a leader, and thousands of god kings from the Heavenly Emperor Gate also launched the Qiankun battle array, this result can be imagined.

"Don't kill us!"

"No ......"

"Holy Son, help!"

......

Screams rang out one after another, although the god king of the Qin Heavenly Kingdom, although it was worse than the god king of the holy mountain, but there was a Qiankun battle array, and the god king of the Qin Heavenly Kingdom was stronger in combat power.

And in terms of quantity, it is still more to fight less!

How can the god king of the holy mountain be able to stop it?

One after another, figures fell from the void, and the three hundred god kings who were extremely cold and arrogant just now had already fallen hundreds of times in just a few breaths.

"Retreat ......"

"Rewind ......"

......

The remaining Holy Mountain God King wants to leave.

But Qin Tianguo had already prepared.

The large array opened, directly enveloping the Void God King.

"Holy Mountain Disciple!"

"No mercy!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

The killing intent that rushed to the sky sounded in the void.

(End of chapter)