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Chapter 1839 Passing the torch from generation to generation

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    "The explosive power of a strong man in the Dao realm when he is about to die is really terrifying. Even the Supreme Saint Artifact cannot suppress it."

    Thinking about the battle with Xie Canghai just now, Zhang Ruochen was a little scared.

    " If it weren't for the blood-haired man and Chen Yuhua who severely wounded Jie Canghai twice, Zhang Ruochen would have had to avoid its edge even if he had mastered the supreme holy weapon.

    However, in the end, he killed Xie Canghai and got rid of this formidable enemy.

    Zhang Ruochen stared at Chen Yuhua and walked over.

    Chen Yuhua's body was full of twilight, and he no longer had the power that a peerless holy king should have, nor did he have the killing and domineering power that once rocked the Eastern Region and swept across all directions.

    "Just a dying old man who has come to a glorious end."

    "Zhang Ruochen I knew you would definitely return to Kunlun"

    Chen Yuhua was weak, and a smile appeared on his withered face.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "The prince actually recognized me."

    When he said these words, Zhang Ruochen's body shape, appearance, and temperament quickly changed and turned into his original appearance.  After these years of hard work, Zhang Ruochen is no longer as handsome as before, and his body naturally exudes a fierce aura.

    "Besides you who else can be the monk who can master both the Blue Sky Pagoda and the power of space? You can come very good very good If you become the Lord of the Holy City in the Eastern Territory, I even  Even if you dieyou can still have peace of mindahem"

    "The Lord of the Holy City in the Eastern Region?"

    Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said: "The prince may have misunderstood the purpose of this junior's visit. This junior is not a monk from the Kunlun world. He came here just to get something from Canghai."

    "The purpose of your coming hereis not importantit is not important whether you are a cultivatorof the Kunlun Realm. What is important is that the Holy City of the Eastern Territory and the Eastern Territoryahemboth need youtoo  Only you can be the next Lord of the Eastern Region" Chen Yuhua spit out a mouthful of fire.

    In the flames, there is a flame-shaped command seal.

    "This is the Fire Order, passed down from ancient times It is a symbol of the identity of the Lord of the Eastern Region. With this order, you can command the major sects and families in the Eastern Region."

    Chen Yuhua handed over the Fire Order and held it tremblingly in the air.

    Zhang Ruochen did not pick him up.

    The identity of the Lord of the Eastern Territory is indeed prominent, but it also means heavy responsibility.

    Chen Yuhua continued: "You have to remember the Fire Order is the key to opening the Fire Tower. As long as as long as you master the Fire Tower, you can control the ancient inscriptions of the Holy City in the Eastern Region, and thus control the entire  Eastern Region.¡±

    "The fire tower."

    Zhang Ruochen muttered a sentence, raised his head, and stared at the towering 333-story ancient pagoda in Lingshan Mountain. It should be it.

    "Senior, when you pass on the position of Lord of the Eastern Territory to outside monks, aren't you afraid that the Queen will anger the Chen family?" Zhang Ruochen said.

    Chen Yuhua smiled bitterly and said: "If I don't pass the Fire Order to you, tonight will be the day when the Chen family will be exterminated. Besides besides in Kunlun today besides you who else can take on this important task  ¡­Who else¡¯s backbone can hold up the sky in the Eastern Region?¡±

    "Zhang Ruochen, take the Fire Ordersave the Chen familysave the Eastern RegionIcan't thank you enough"

    When Chen Yuhua said this, he already had a pleading tone.

    He fears.

    He was afraid that Zhang Ruochen would refuse.

    Being Zhang Ruochen is obviously easier than being the Lord of the Eastern Region. As a monk who was forced to escape from the Kunlun Realm, there is really no need to bear all this.

    "Boom."

    The earth trembled violently, and bright beams of light rose in the night sky.

    The fire tower sensed, and the three-story tower at the bottom lit up. Spider-web-like threads of light shot out in all directions, activating the ancient inscriptions in the sky and the ground.

    "What happened?" Zhang Ruochen's expression changed.

    Chen Yuhua said: "They took action They took action Zhang Ruochen took the Fire Order Only you can stop them If the Holy City of the Eastern Region falls, the monks and people of the Eastern Region will be enslaved and humiliated.  , be killedI beg you!"

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    Tianjue Island.

    With a loud "bang", Tianjue Pavilion was shattered by the powerful power of the holy way and turned into ruins, with sawdust and stones flying all over the sky.

    Mr. Shenya stepped on a white formation disk and flew into the air with extremely angry eyes.

    Behind him, stood a group of Saint King Realm powerhouses, including Shuangren, Quxingzhe, Great Xi King, and Hua Zangying.

    Mr. Shenya raised his head, his eyes revealed the holyHe set off blazing flames and shouted loudly: "The Six Laws Gate, sweep across the world."

    In the six directions of Jiang Yunchong, six hundred-foot-high light gates appeared. A large number of the rules of the holy way and the holy energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the light gates.

    With Tianjue Island as the center, thousands of miles in radius became dark, with only six light gates emitting bright brilliance.

    Mr. Shenya¡¯s face froze, and he felt that the holy technique performed by Jiang Yunchong seemed familiar, but for a while, he couldn¡¯t remember where he had seen records of this holy technique.

    In his impression, this is a high-level holy art, and its power is quite terrifying.

    Saint, practice low-level holy arts.

    The Holy King practices mid-level holy arts.

    Only the Great Sage can successfully practice high-level holy arts.  Of course, there are exceptions. Among the Holy Kings, otherworldly geniuses can also practice high-level holy arts to great perfection.

    "Jiang Yunchong, what kind of monk are you from? Why do you prevent me from controlling the Holy City in the Eastern Region?" Mr. Shenya became angry and shouted coldly.

    Jiang Yunchong said: "The factions in the Paradise Realm want to control the Holy City in the Eastern Region and have violated the interests of many forces. You might as well guess which party I am from?"

    "Liuhe, Taozimen."

    Without giving Mr. Shenya time to think, Jiang Yunchong shot out one of the light doors and hit it.

    High-level holy arts, even formation masters, do not dare to underestimate them.

    Mr. Shenya took out nine black formation flags and formed a battle formation.

    The battle formation rotated and flew out, colliding with the light gate.  The two forces formed opposing energies, and with a roar, Tianjue Island was shattered.

    On the island, countless monks were turned into powder in an instant.

    In front of masters of this level like Jiang Yunchong and Mr. Shenya, the lives of ordinary holy monks are as fragile as paper figures.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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