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When Xia Yan appeared in front of everyone again, he landed in front of the Guangming Hall.
As soon as he landed, the warriors from the Dragon Kingdom quickly looked at him.
It can be said that Xia Yan at this moment has already become the Dinghai Shenzhen in everyone's mind.
As if he sensed everyone's thoughts, Xia Yan smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. That rain of blood is a great tonic to me."
"I see!"
"Oh, I was a little worried."
"It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay."
"Hey, the scene of absorbing the rain of blood is really scary to watch."
When everyone heard Xia Yan's words, they couldn't help but smile, and the atmosphere became lively again.
Actually, it sounds a little weird.
Xia Yan and his party had clearly broken into the Holy See, yet they were able to chat and laugh happily in such a dangerous place, as if they were enjoying a leisurely trip to appreciate the maples in autumn.
Such a weird scene can only be experienced when following Xia Yan.
Everyone knows very well that today, if Xia Yan was not present, how could they have reached this point, let alone being in a deserted place in the headquarters of the Holy See.
¡° Such a face-saving thing can¡¯t help but make people feel sad.
Of course, I have a heartfelt understanding of Xia Yan's strength.
There is no need to say more about Yan Qing. This veteran strong man from the Dragon Kingdom witnessed the rapid rise of a new star in his country. He only felt happy and sighing in his heart, but there was no envy or jealousy in his heart.
At his level, he has already connected the individual with the country, and Xia Yan's existence is obviously a great help to the Dragon Kingdom.
??Unconsciously, this junior no longer needs the country as his backer.
At this moment, no, or it should be said that as early as when Xia Yan took over the Yin Kingdom, he no longer relied on the Dragon Kingdom to become strong and had the confidence to question other countries.
At that time, Xia Yan's level had undergone earth-shaking changes.
It is no longer the country that supports him, but the Dragon Kingdom is proud of having him.
With him around, the people of the Dragon Kingdom can straighten their backs no matter where they go in the world.
Xia Yan¡¯s birth signifies the rise of the Dragon Kingdom.
This momentum is already unstoppable.
At this moment, a dozen figures covered in blood suddenly rushed out from behind the clouds in the sky.
Wearing pure white blood-stained robes, with beautiful and holy wings on their backs, they are exactly what the angels of the gods in myths and legends look like!
"Um?!"
"Really, really an angel?!"
"Ah! I understand, this, this blood rain is the blood of angels!"
"Oh my god?! What happened up there?! Someone is killing angels?!"
Most of the powerful people in the Holy See immediately noticed the scene in the sky.
Xia Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
At this moment, he knew very well that his guess was not wrong, and indeed someone was secretly protecting him!
These embarrassed angels must be the foundation of the Holy Church. However, the Holy Church never thought that its greatest reliance would end in such a bleak scene.
"The Slaughter Angel"
"It's up to me to clear the way."
"Who are you?"
"You haven't come to see me yet?"
Xia Yan's thoughts changed rapidly as he looked at the dozen blood-stained figures escaping from the sky.
He could feel great fear from these angels.
In the past, the angels who were supposed to be high and proud, standing proudly at the pinnacle of the human world, were only filled with fear at this moment.
The next moment, Xia Yan's figure suddenly disappeared.
By the time he appeared, he had already blocked the path of these dozen angels.
"It's him!"
"Damn it! That's the person the Dongfang people call him! Without him, our God Realm wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe!"
In the middle of more than a dozen angels, even if they were running away in embarrassment, a handsome young man in white robes was surrounded and looked at Xia Yan coldly.
At that moment, the handsome young man in white robe exuded a majestic momentum.
Even Xia Yan was radiated by the youth.The momentum of ?? was shocked.
god!
And the level is definitely not low!
Xia Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
However, in just a moment, the young man in white robe spurted out a large mouthful of black and golden blood, and the aura that had just risen in his body suddenly fell to the bottom.
He was seriously injured! So much so that it is difficult for young people in white robes to practice martial arts.
The blood he spurted attracted Xia Yan's attention.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Golden Blood!
There is golden blood inside.
This is a creation race!
In a type of Western myths and legends, Jehovah, the supreme God in the divine world, is the creator god of this world. In other words, this young man has the blood of Jehovah flowing in his body.
"Jesus?"
Jesus the Son.
At that moment, Xia Yan recognized the identity of the young man in white robes who was supported by more than a dozen half-disabled angels.
Then, without hesitation, he rushed towards the group of angels.
"Um?!"
"Damn it!"
"Little thief!"
When Jesus saw this, he was shocked and felt extremely aggrieved, because he could clearly see Xia Yan's cultivation level, but when he was still in his prime, he was not afraid of Xia Yan.
"However, the reality is very cruel. Now it is difficult for him to even do his luck.
??Actually, let alone Jesus, the dozen angels surrounding Jesus were also in a semi-disabled state, with a few wings missing, and some even had half of their bodies cut off.
Such a miserable group of angels is the best opportunity for Xia Yan.
In short, from the moment he decided to come to the Holy See, Xia Yan had no way of turning back, especially now that all the angels in the divine world of the Holy See were beaten like birds.
Then Xia Yan has nothing to hesitate about.
There is only one way to go to the end.
Since you can¡¯t go back, then do it!
Xia Yan, who was in his prime state, was at the level of the Eastern Celestial Immortal, and was much more powerful than the average Celestial Immortal.
Rushing into the crowd of angels is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.
In just a few breaths, more than a dozen angels were beaten by Xia Yan and their bodies collapsed, falling straight to the ground like rag bags.
Xia Yan grabbed the shoulder of the young man in white robe with one hand, and the corners of his mouth curved in a strange way.
Then, he tore it apart with all his strength, and the young man's shoulders in white robes were suddenly torn off by Xia Yan!
Tear apart the Holy Son with your hands!
There is no right or wrong in this battle. The God Realm has beliefs they want to protect, and Xia Yan also wants to seek justice for himself.
Then, everything will depend on strength and means.
Without the help of that unknown existence, Xia Yan might have endured it for a few years, waiting until he was strong enough to cause trouble for the Holy See.
But now there is no need to wait.
The most important thing is to kill you while you are sick!
After that hand tore off an arm of the young man in white robe, blood was sprinkled in the air. Under the sun, the golden blood was like the most brilliant light in the world (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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