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Chapter 639: Jinghong Martial Saint

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    "But, what if the Jinghong Martial Saint becomes angry with us?"

    Martial Saint Poxu is still a little worried.

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint said coldly: "If we leave, the foundation we have worked hard for for hundreds of years will disappear. Are you willing to do so?"

    When Po Xu Martial Saint heard this, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

    "I support Yujian's view."

    Duandao Martial Saint said fiercely: "Although we are not his opponents, the worst that can happen is death. I have long been indifferent to life and death. Jinghong Xiao'er is nothing more than a second-level Martial Saint Realm. I will try my best to be able to do it before I die."  Eat a piece of his flesh."

    "good!"

    Martial Saint Po Xu made a desperate move and no longer wavered.

    The three of them hit it off immediately and were about to leave.

    However, they suddenly discovered that a figure with fluttering white clothes had appeared behind them at some point.

    Seeing that man, the hairs on the three martial saints' bodies stood up. Their heroic ambitions were instantly thrown out of the sky, and they looked at the man in white with horror on their faces.

    The man in white said nothing, just looked at them quietly.

    That kind of look made the three of them feel frightened and their legs became weak.

    "You, when did you come?"

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint mustered up his courage and asked cautiously.

    The man in white said calmly: "I'm always here."

    He was only one person, with no soul power fluctuations in his body, but he frightened three martial saints who were invincible in the East Wasteland and trembled all over.

    This is the suppression of strength.

    Although Jinghong Martial Saint is only at the second level of the Martial Saint Realm, it sounds like he is only a small level away from the first level, but this small level is like a natural chasm, insurmountable.

    His words made the three people's eyes widen, and their eyes were instantly filled with fear.

    If he was always there, wouldn¡¯t it mean that the conversation between the three of them was heard?

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint thought about the plan he had just mentioned to make Lin Chen and Jinghong Martial Saint dog-eat-dog. He suddenly sweated like rain, his legs softened, and he knelt down in the air.

    The biting wind blew under his knees, and the bone-chilling chill made the Jade Sword Martial Saint's teeth begin to tremble.

    "My lord, please don't get angry!"

    At this moment, a large number of demonic warriors came and rushed directly to the three people.

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint was startled and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

    He was astonished that not only the heads of his sect were here, but also the heads and masters of the thirty-six overseas demon sects, except the Hidden Demon Sect, were here.

    In the sky, there are nearly a hundred martial saints, and there are thousands of strong warriors in the martial realm.

    Black presses, the magic is vertical and horizontal, covering the sky.

    "What, do you want to rebel?"

    Jinghong Martial Saint still had no expression on his face, neither angry nor happy, but there was a chill in his deep eyes.

    "Don't dare."

    An old man quickly said: "Sir, this time our Thirty-Six Demon Sect sent a total of thirty-six martial saints, but only three of them came back. Why don't we listen to what Yujian and the others said first? Even if we want to kill, we must know  What happened, and who is so strong in the Eastern Wasteland that can prevent more than thirty Martial Saints from coming back."

    Jinghong Martial Saint raised his eyebrows, nodded, and glanced at the Jade Sword Martial Saint.

    "My lord, this is what happened"

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint was relieved, and he did not dare to hide anything, so he quickly told everything that happened in the imperial concubine's mausoleum.

    The strong wind pierced through the sky. After hearing the words of the Jade Sword Martial Saint, all the magic masters widened their eyes and could not speak for a long time.

    Even, they couldn¡¯t believe the Lin Chen mentioned by Jade Sword Martial Saint.

    ???????????????? Not even twenty years old, he casually crushed the Martial Saint Mo Yan to death, and killed more than 30 Martial Saints and hundreds of Martial Lords with one punch!

    ¡°What is this if it¡¯s not a fantasy?

    "Jade Sword Martial Saint, you bastard!"

    One person yelled angrily: "You are still not telling the truth at this time. Do you want millions of people from our Thirty-six Demon Sect to die with you?"

    "Nineteen years old, how is that possible?"

    "You three must have stolen the treasure, take it out quickly, we don't want the rest, as long as you hand the scroll to the adults."

    "Greedy and stupid, he can't even make up lies. There are indeed experts in Donghuang, but how can he be only nineteen years old?"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Demonic Way Martial Saint, didn¡¯t care about their image at this time.They all opened their mouths and shouted angrily.

    No one believed what Jade Sword Martial Saint said.

    "I¡­¡­"

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint had a hard time explaining it. When he spoke, his heart felt cold.

    If he hadn¡¯t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn¡¯t have believed it.

    But who could have imagined that such a terrifying power was hidden in the body of that nineteen-year-old young man.

    The Jade Sword Martial Saint wanted to cry but had no tears. The Broken Blade Martial Saint and the Poxu Martial Saint also looked at each other in confusion.

    "You said, that person knows about the Demon-Destroying Seal?"

    Jinghong Martial Saint had a playful look in his eyes, looking at the Jade Sword Martial Saint with a half-smile.

    Jade Sword Martial Saint knew that Jinghong Martial Saint did not believe it, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "He took the Demon-Destroying Seal and only glanced at it before calling out the name and how to use it. Lord Jinghong, I  I know you don¡¯t believe what I say, but it is indeed the truth.¡±

    ¡°We can prove it!¡±

    Both Broken Blade Martial Saint and Poxu Martial Saint stepped forward.

    Po Xu Martial Saint said: "Not only is he incredibly powerful, but he can also easily break the formations set up by Emperor Yan Martial God. This person is truly terrifying!"

    Speaking of this, Martial Saint Poxu still had lingering fears.

    Having lived for hundreds of years, he has never seen such a terrifying person, like an omnipotent god.

    "He can call out the name of the demon-destroying seal, break the Emperor Yan's formation, and kill more than thirty martial saints with one move."

    The corners of Jinghong Martial Saint¡¯s mouth raised slightly, revealing a murderous sneer: ¡°Do you three think I¡¯m a fool?¡±

    The three of them were startled.

    ¡°We won¡¯t mention his age for now, because age can be hidden, especially in front of you trash with a human head and a pig brain.¡±

    The murderous intent in the eyes of Jinghong Martial Saint became more and more fierce: "But, why can he call out the name of the Demon-Destroying Seal? Do you know the origin of this Demon-Destroying Seal? It's just a small area in the Eastern Wasteland. It has not existed for tens of thousands of years.  Martial Saint comes in and out, how could he know about the Demon-Destroying Seal? Three beasts, doing things poorly, embezzling treasures, and trying to deceive me!"

    "My lord, everything we said is true!"

    When the three of them saw the murderous look in Jinghong Martial Saint's eyes, they trembled with fright and hurriedly knelt down.

    Po Xuwu's Holy Spirit flashed and said hurriedly: "Sir, when we escaped, he was going to repair the Emperor Yan Formation. If you don't believe it, you will know it at a glance."

    "shut up!"

    Jinghong Martial Saint said in a cold voice: "What kind of formation is the Emperor Flame Formation? It is said to be difficult for even the aloof Martial God to repair. How could a mere native of the Eastern Wilderness be able to repair the Emperor Flame Formation?"

    "Die to me!"

    Jinghong Martial Saint stretched out his hand to grab it, and the powerful soul power condensed directly from the void into a huge magic sword.

    "My lord, spare my life!"

    The three Jade Sword Martial Saints were so frightened that they couldn't even move, let alone escape.

    Just when Jinghong Martial Saint was about to strike with his sword, a low roar suddenly sounded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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