Chapter 65: The Death of Proud Heaven, the Battle of the Holy Land!

"Ahem, ahem......"

Dragging his tattered body, Long Aotian limped out of the execution ground, and not far away were the overseer elders who had long been lifeless and the corpses everywhere......

Although his head is full of green silk and has turned into white hair, although his handsome face has become old, although he can only stop at the void period for life, he can't go further!

However, Long Aotian did not regret it, after all, he was still alive!

Now, his only thought is to return to the Holy Land of Daoyi, and only then can he truly save his life.

Although the two holy places are not far apart from each other in the Great Yan Dynasty, for Long Aotian today, it is very long, very long......

Along the way, he carefully avoided the patrolling disciples of the Tianfu Holy Land, although there were several crises of exposure, but fortunately, he always saved the day.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the station of the Daoyi Holy Land, Long Aotian's mood became more and more excited.

"Aotian-sama, you're finally back!"

"Zhao San, why are you here!"

Looking at Zhao San who suddenly appeared in front of him, Long Aotian suddenly became angry! If it weren't for Zhao San, why would he be like this!

Suddenly, Long Aotian found that something was very wrong, and he stared at Zhao San in front of him with angry eyes: "Who are you? Why do you want to harm me!?"

"Lord Aotian, I'm Zhao San, I'm the hunter who was once saved by Xie Qiao's Holy Son!"

Zhao San slowly approached Long Aotian with a "smile", and the breath of the cave void period suddenly exploded!

"Zhao San, you are hiding so deeply!"

Looking at Zhao San, who was constantly approaching, Long Aotian also fell into despair little by little.

Long Ao didn't want to die, but he was at the end of the crossbow, and he was so fragile in the face of Zhao San.

When the cold dagger pierced into his chest, his consciousness was also dissipating little by little, Long Aotian knew that this time, he would not be able to escape this catastrophe after all!

"Lord Aotian, don't worry, in order to fulfill the great plan of the Holy Son, I will fulfill your last wish - to send you back to the Holy Land!"

Immediately, Zhao San's face changed, and he cried out in a sad voice: "Lord Aotian, wake up quickly......"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill Long Aotian with a trick, plunder all his luck points, reward the villain value of 200w, I hope the host will make persistent efforts!"

"Alas, when you finally die, it's not in vain that I have taken such special 'care' of you. ”

In fact, when Long Aotian burned the origin of his life, his luck value had already been reduced to only 30 points.

However, in order to better "stimulate" the Dao Yi Holy Land, Shen Wudao did not choose to do it himself, but let Zhao San do it for him, after all, Long Aotian is dead, let him exert his "residual heat"!

The Great Yan Dynasty, the station of the Daoyi Holy Land.

Dao Yi Holy Lord looked at Long Aotian's scarred corpse in front of him, and his blood surged for a while, but he forced himself to calm down.

"What the hell is going on!"

Dao Yi Holy Lord looked at the Great Elder on the side with a gloomy face.

Seeing the murderous eyes of the Dao Yi Holy Lord, the Great Elder's heart trembled, and he immediately told the "truth" truthfully: "Holy Lord, for some reason, today the Heavenly Mansion Holy Land suddenly executed Long Aotian and the other captured disciples!"

At the critical moment, Long Aotian was able to escape by burning the source of life.

However, due to the severity of his injuries, he was not able to make it back to the Holy Land......"

After listening to the words of the Great Elder, the Dao Yi Holy Lord was even more angry: "Hehe, you dare to provoke again and again, is it really easy for me to bully Dao Yi Holy Land?"

Pass the order and attack the Great Yan Dynasty tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder perked up, but then he said with some hesitation: "But Holy Lord, how should the Supreme Elder explain it?"

"Don't worry, the Supreme Elders have naturally agreed to this matter a long time ago!"

"That's very good! I'm going to tell the news!"

The Great Elder was very excited, he had been aggrieved for so many days, and he would finally be able to raise his eyebrows tomorrow!

Darkness is coming as scheduled, the moon hangs high in the sky tonight, the stars are brilliant, although the beauty is so, but unfortunately there are undercurrents surging on all sides, and there is no time to appreciate it.

Because, this night, destined to be sleepless!

The light of light sprinkled on the boundless sky, dispelling the endless darkness, and in this quiet and peaceful early morning, without the slightest warning, the Daoyi Holy Land suddenly attacked the Great Yan Dynasty in a big way.

Sometimes wars come so suddenly, in less than a quarter of an hour, half of the Dayan Dynasty has been captured.

Seeing that the battle situation was so favorable, Dao Yi Holy Lord couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart: "Qiao'er, Aotian, don't worry, the teacher will definitely help you out of this evil breath!"

In fact, sometimes, accidents often happen when people are most proud, and of course, this time is no exception.

"Holy Lord, it's not good!"

The Great Elder's panicked voice shattered the Dao One Holy Lord's beautiful reverie, which made the Dao One Holy Lord a little angry, and he looked at the Great Elder with a displeased face: "My Holy Land army is like a bamboo, why can't I say it?"

"Holy Lord, it's really not good!

This time, the Tianfu Holy Land has been prepared for a long time, they designed us to attack the Great Yan Dynasty, and now the army of the Tianfu Holy Land is constantly closing towards the Great Yan Dynasty from all sides!

It won't be long before my Holy Land army will be surrounded!"

"What?" Dao Yi Holy Lord's face changed suddenly, and his expression was incredulous.

In fact, after formulating a plan to attack the Great Yan Dynasty, the Daoyi Holy Lord immediately eliminated all the spies in the Holy Land, and he could guarantee that the implementation of this plan was very secretive!

"Why, why is this happening!"

Dao Yi Holy Lord was a little crazy, he really couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Holy Lord, what should we do now?"

"Don't panic yet, let's report this matter to the Supreme Elders as soon as possible!"

After all, he was the Lord of the Holy Land, and after losing his mind for a while, the Holy Lord of Dao Yi still made the most correct decision.

"Haha, Xie Hao'er, according to the old man, you don't need to tell it, anyway, none of you can run away today!"

The abrupt voice in the sky made the Dao Yi Holy Lord fall into a panic, after all, his name, who would dare to call it out to ordinary people!

Just when the Dao One Holy Lord was panicking, the sky changed suddenly, and then an incomparably powerful aura appeared......