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Chapter 1823 Changes in the Divine Sword Holy Land

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    There are eighteen spiritual mountains in the Divine Sword Holy Land. The vegetation is as green as jasper, white mist floats between the mountains, there are waterfalls falling from the sky, there are strange rocks like ghosts, and there are auspicious lights shining everywhere.

    During the heyday of the Divine Sword Holy Land, there were tens of thousands of disciples living among these mountains.

    At this time, the sky above the Divine Sword Holy Land was covered with dark clouds and the sky was dark.

    Eighteen spiritual mountains were stained red with blood, and corpses were floating in the streams and spiritual lakes. Some spiritual mountains were attacked by terrifying forces, with their defensive formations shattered and the mountains collapsing.  Some spiritual mountains are burning with blazing fire, and the temples are emitting black smoke.

    Most of the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land died, and the rest were all captured and taken to the Jade Holy Spirit Mountain.

    Jade Holy Spirit Mountain is the first of the Lingshan Mountains in the Holy Land of Divine Sword. On the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is a square paved with white stones.  Thousands of disciples in the Divine Sword Holy Land, dead, injured, and still alive, were all forced to kneel on the ground by a powerful holy power.

    Even the determined saint had his legs broken and fell to the ground.

    The young palace master of the Warhammer Palace, "Blood Hunter Hongdong", was wearing a dark star heavy armor and a crimson cloak. He stood on the high steps with great dignity. He was nearly five meters tall, making him look unusually tall.  , with its own oppressive power.

    Below, there are nearly a hundred Holy Realm monks from Warhammer Palace, all of them like giants.

    The owner of the Divine Sword Holy Land, Lu Huaiyu, was nailed to a purple-black stone tablet, and blood continued to flow from his body.

    "It's already the 203rd. If we don't say anything else, it will be the 204th." Blood Hunter Hongdong said coldly.

    Lu Huaiyu coughed up blood and said with a smile: "Dream"

    Xue Lie Hongdong¡¯s eyes suddenly shrank, and his hands clenched loudly.

    Fu Yan, the ninth-grade elder of the Warhammer Palace, said coldly: "Young Palace Master, I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense with him. I can directly use the power of the soul-suppressing monument to erase his spiritual will and seize his memory. I don't believe it. I will  "Tiangong Qilu" cannot be found."

    The purple-black stone tablet is the soul-suppressing tablet, a rare spiritual treasure forged in the Warhammer Palace.

    The soul-suppressing tablet can not only suppress the monk's spiritual will, but also seize the monk's memory and prevent the monk from self-destructing the Holy Source.  Of course, if there is a great sage or god who arranges a means of confinement in the monk's body, even the soul-suppressing monument will not be able to capture useful memories and information.

    Blood Hunter Hongdong knows very well that the soul-suppressing monument is not omnipotent.

    If the monk's spiritual will is too strong, the holy soul will eventually be broken and no memory will be left.

    "Tiangong Qilu" is of great importance. It is his first task when he comes to Kunlun Realm, and there must be no mistakes.

    Now, there seems to be no other way, so Blood Hunter Hongdong nodded and said: "To activate the soul-suppressing monument and retrieve his memory, we must find the "Tiangong Qilu"."

    The ninth-grade elder, Hu Yan, laughed dryly.

    His withered hands shot out powerful holy energy from the air and injected it into the soul-suppressing monument.

    "Wow¡ª¡ª"

    Suddenly, dense lines appeared on the soul-suppressing monument. Those lines were like iron threads, piercing into Lu Huaiyu's head.  Some of the lines penetrated into Lu Huaiyu's body.

    Blood Hunter Hongdong was a little nervous, worried that the soul search would fail.

    You must know that Warhammer Palace is famous in all major worlds for its weapon refining, but compared with the top weapon refining sects, it falls short.

    "Tiangong Qilu" was a well-known weapon refining manual in the Middle Ages. If the Warhammer Palace can obtain it, it will definitely advance the weapon refining attainments.

    This matter is related to whether he can secure his position as Young Palace Master, and there is no room for failure.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Lu Huaiyu¡¯s spirit and holy soul suffered inhuman torture, and he let out heart-rending screams.

    The disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land are all filled with resentment.

    "We, the Divine Sword Holy Land, have no grudges against you, so why are you attacking us?"

    "There is no "Tiangong Qilu" in the Holy Land of Divine Sword, so just spare us and let the Jade Saint go. Everything can be discussed easily."

    "Let Jade Saint go. If anything happens, come to me."

    "Fight them!"

    ¡­¡­

    "Pfft."

    The monks who wanted to resist were all smashed into bloody mud by the holy monks from the Warhammer Palace using heavy warhammers.

    A sixth-grade elder from the Warhammer Palace looked at the monks kneeling on the ground as if they were ants, and said with a smile: "Who told you that there must be hatred and grudges before there is killing? Where there are people, there will be fights.  .Profitable locationIs the life of the Holy King so cheap to Warhammer Palace?  "Zhang Ruochen asked back.

    Zhang Ruochen still has some understanding of the major forces in the heavenly world. It is not difficult to guess that they are monks from the Warhammer Palace.

    Blood Hunter Hongdong said: "If you kill the ninth-grade elder of Warhammer Palace, I don't need to tell you how serious the consequences will be, right?"

    "Threaten me?" Zhang Ruochen said.

    Xue Lie Hongdong said: "No, I just remind you to think twice before doing anything."

    "Thank you."

    A strange smile appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face, and then a powerful sword intent burst out.

    "Pfft."

    Contrary to everyone's expectations, Zhang Ruochen was quite decisive and struck Elder Fu Yan between the eyebrows with one sword.  On the sword's edge, the sword gang exploded out, shattering his head into a ball of brilliant blood mist.

    Blood Hunter Hongdong¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, his anger burning, and he shouted: ¡°Kill.¡±

    Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's eyes emitted a sacred light, and his aura surged, like a peerless emperor. He spread his hands, and the spatial rules in his body completely erupted, covering the square at the top of the Jade Holy Spirit Mountain, and he roared:  "Space freezes."

    Suddenly, a layer of white light surged out of Zhang Ruochen's body, and the power of space swept across the world.

    Looking from a distance, the people in the square seemed to be sealed into a huge jade stone and became motionless.

    However, under the control of Zhang Ruochen, Murong Yue and Xie Chengzi did not accept the constraints of space power and launched an attack on everyone in the Warhammer Palace.

    Murong Yue attacks Blood Hunter Hongdong.

    Xie Chengzi released the war corpses one after another and frantically harvested the lives of the Holy Realm monks in Warhammer Palace. In an instant, a large area fell down.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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