Chapter 254: Mastering the Heavenly Dao

After another two days, all the commanders gathered together and knelt down in front of the four great sages. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Sage, when did Lord Saint King get out of the gate? When did our Holy King Hall ever be so humiliated? If it goes on like this for a long time, what face will our Holy King Hall have to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?" A commander dressed in a red robe knelt reverently, his face full of expectation, waiting for the Sages to give an answer.

"Hmph, how dare you question this saint?!" the ghost spirit saint glared angrily, his majesty was unparalleled, and the kneeling leader only felt that he was facing an angry leopard at the moment, and he could kill himself at any time.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on the Commander's forehead, snapping to the ground, and his eyes were filled with endless horror, as if he was being choked by the throat of death, as long as he pressed lightly, his soul would fly away.

"Lord Sage spares his life, Lord Sage spares his life, the little one just cares about the comfort of the Holy King's Palace, and he just bumps into Lord Sage for a while!"

"That's it!" the ghost spirit saint waved his hand, and was about to make him retreat, when a figure, like a gust of wind, sat down on the main seat in the blink of an eye, with anger in both eyes, and his hair became a little gray, and he looked out of breath, as if he was tired.

"If you commit the following crimes, you should be killed!" With a wave of the arm of the person on the main seat, a strong wind swept in front of the four great sages, and the four great sages only felt a dangerous aura passing by their own and others, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on their foreheads, joking, if this strong wind was a little off, then they and the others would be finished.

The strong wind swept by, the commander, his face was full of horror, his head rolled to the side, the holy king took a breath very comfortably, the four great saints only saw that a vague figure entered from the mouth of the holy king, and then, the holy king's eyes brightened a little, but in the blink of an eye, it became dim and lifeless again.

"Meet the Holy King!" The four great sages naturally turned around and bent down deeply to meet the Holy King.

Hearing the words of the Four Great Sages, the rest of the surviving disciples all had golden light in their eyes.

Oh my God, this is the Holy King, the supreme ruler of the Holy King Palace, who is full of cultivation and is shocking and crying ghosts and gods, saying that even the mysterious Jade Emperor of the Jade Emperor Tower and the Xuantian Daoist of the Xuantian Gate are not the opponents of the Holy King.

I can see the Holy King, and I have no regrets in this life.

"Meet the Holy King!"

Outside the four great sages, the rest of them were all prostrate on the ground, their eyes flashing with this indelible glint of excitement.

"Alright, let's all get up!" said the Holy King, sitting on the high throne and looking downward.

"Thank you, Lord Shengwang!"

"Lord Saint King!" the Ghost Spirit Sage stepped forward, wanting to tell the Saint King about some of the things he had done in the past few days.

Unbeknownst to him, the Holy King waved his hand and said, "This king knows everything." I didn't expect the sword to dare to provoke my Holy King Palace, it seems that the old man has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the rivers and lakes have forgotten the name he holds, when this king even caught his father Sword Emperor, he was just a grasshopper, I thought he didn't make waves, this king let him go, but he didn't have the slightest self-knowledge, okay, this king let him go with his half-dead father!"

"Your Majesty the Holy King is merciful!" was another flattering voice.

As everyone knows, the four sages who knew the deeds of the year were a little speechless to this holy king in their hearts, Lord Saint King, the events of that year, you still remember the old man, but was it the three of you who caught the Sword Emperor, and it was not that the people were merciful and compassionate, and they thought of the disciples of the Sword Emperor Pavilion, so they were arrested.

However, the four great sages dared to think but did not dare to say.

"Follow this king out of the station!" the Holy King gave an order, no one could question it, even if the remnants of the army were defeated, as soon as the Holy King came out, it was like a rainbow.

The Holy King stood at the highest point of the Holy King's Hall, looking down on the common people, his gaze suddenly fell on the body of the sword Zhao Haochen, feeling this undisguised killing intent, Zhao Haochen also raised his head.

More than ten miles apart, the two looked at each other, and their eyes were full of awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Jianzi, you are not small, you dare to besiege my Holy King Palace, the old man was kind to me back then, but he didn't expect it to cause today's disaster. As a voice that had just been transmitted to Zhao Haochen from more than ten miles away, his voice was cold to the bone, and the threat between his words was self-evident.

"Oh, the Holy King is so big, if it wasn't for my father, the Sword Emperor, who took care of the lives of my Sword Emperor Pavilion disciples, and always your three major sects joined forces, what would it be? You, a despicable and shameless thing, actually designed to frame my Sword Emperor Pavilion, and even involved the Jade Emperor and the Xuantian Dao people, just to satisfy your ambitions!"

"Hmph!" the Holy King snorted heavily, as if a thunderbolt exploded in the ears of millions of people, "So what? This king is invincible today, and you are always a yellow-haired child, what's the use?"

This time, the Holy King also deliberately amplified his voice, mainly to hit the military hearts of these millions of people, once the military spirit is turbulent and the military soul is unstable, even if the military soul is attacked again, the threat will be much smaller, it can be said that the only threat to the Holy King now is the military soul condensed by the millions of troops, and it will only make him injured.

"Haha!" Kenko looked up to the sky and laughed, indescribably crazy.

"Why, no confidence, but it's too late for you to leave now!" the Saint King's voice was cold.

"Old guy, you are wrong, if God wants to punish you, how can you resist?" Zhao Haochen sneered coldly.

"What? Heavenly Dao? Impossible? The sky is ruthless, and it will not change at all because of one person. As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Haochen's words also startled him, but then he was relieved, his cultivation was superb, and he still couldn't figure out the way of heaven, not to mention that he was a yellow-haired child.

"Jianzi, can you represent the Heavenly Dao?" the Saint King's face flashed with pleasure

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, even Bai Zhanfei and the blood robe shook their heads secretly, who could touch the Heavenly Dao?

"Thunder, slash!" Zhao Haochen's voice was like a god, echoing in everyone's ears, his moaning seemed to be able to penetrate the nine heavens, and everyone was confused when they heard his voice, as if he could really control the way of heaven.

The people in the Holy King's Hall all laughed sarcastically, and both the blood robe and Bai Zhanfei shook their heads, as if they were waiting to see how Zhao Haochen would end.