Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 843 The Sad Zixiao Son

The majestic holy power like the sea crushed the universe, and thousands of Xu Zujie's army lined up in neat steps, following up in a mighty manner.

The evil spirit emitted was like a tsunami that would engulf the entire city of Hughes.

"What's going on? Why did the powerhouses of the Xuzu Realm suddenly send out saints and recruit an army?"

All the powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Realm in Hughes City were stunned.

After the fierce battle at the beginning, both sides are recuperating and accumulating strength, and have not confronted each other for several days.

And this time the attack by the strong in the Xuzu Realm is extremely unusual, both in terms of momentum and number, it is far more than the previous few times.

With saints leading the team and countless kings accompanying them, such a battle is enough to threaten the top ten holy cities.

Whoosh!
A strong purple air filled the sky and earth, and a noble and majestic figure walked out of it.

It was a burly and handsome young man, his pupils were filled with the dazzling light of the sun, and his body revealed an invincible momentum that swept across the four poles and suppressed the world.

The noble purple air lingered, reflecting him like a child of the world.

"See Holy Son!"

Seeing this person coming, the Zixiao Holy Land powerhouse, who was flustered just now, seemed to have found a backbone, his eyes became fanatical and proud.

This person is none other than the Holy Son of Zixiao——Yan Donglou!

As the superpower ranked tenth on the Xuanhuang Merit List, Yan Donglou not only possesses the profound cultivation of the peak semi-saint, but also controls many earth-shattering supernatural powers.

"Don't panic, let's see the Holy Son retreat from the enemy!"

Yan Donglou's indifferent opening and light voice were filled with endless majesty and arrogance, making the world pale.

As soon as the words fell, his figure turned into a wisp of purple air, drifted past, appeared in the void outside the city, and confronted the army of the Xuzu Realm.

"You are Zixiao Shengzi Yan Donglou?"

The oncoming saint from the Xuzu Realm opened his eyelids and glanced at Yan Donglou coldly, with a murderous intent appearing.

Yan Donglou frowned slightly.

The sage of the Xu Zujie in front of him didn't seem to come to attack Hughes City, but rather came to find him desperately, his pupils flashed with a strong ruthless color, as if he had some deep hatred with him, and wanted to swallow him alive Same.

"Hmph, since you know the prestige of this Holy Son, how dare you attack and provoke me?"

However, Yan Donglou's aura is not weak at all, the domineering momentum seems to come from his bones, and he is just as arrogant even when facing a saint.

"Sure enough, it's arrogant!"

The sage of Xuzu Realm sneered, and uttered a voice full of Tianwei: "It's just a half-holy ant, it doesn't know how to live or die."

When there was a disagreement, an incomparably terrifying coercion of the holy way suddenly erupted from the saint of the ancestral world, and the majestic holy power rose like a tsunami, covering the sky and oppressing the sky.

In the void, holy light surged, lightning intertwined, and powerful waves erupted, as if to blow up the world.

The next moment, the sage of the Xuzu Realm slapped Yan Donglou with a palm from across the sky, and behind him, black divine light crisscrossed, and a huge world of purgatory appeared.

Click!

There was a loud noise, and the world seemed to be split open, and a skinny hand protruded from it, and it merged with the palm of the sage of the Xu Ancestor Realm, becoming deep and dangerous, containing the deadly aura that would destroy all vitality.

At the same time, there are countless black chains of laws, emitting bloody light, coming across the sky, winding towards Yan Donglou.

"A saint from the Yuling clan?"

Yan Donglou's complexion changed, and he immediately mobilized all his holy power and punched him.

Boom!

Above the fist light, there was a purple lightning burst, and the law lingered, like a big star falling, colliding with the holy palm of the saint of the Xu Ancestor Realm, causing a huge earthquake in an instant.

"As expected of His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, you can actually feel sorry for the Saint, and you are evenly matched!"

"Of course, our Holy Son is the tenth superpower on the Xuanhuang Merit List. Now this saint from the Xu Ancestor Realm is here to give His Royal Highness the opportunity to complete the feat of defeating saints against the sky."

Feeling the astonishing burst of holy power fluctuations, many Zixiao Holy Land powerhouses in the city showed extremely excited expressions.

However, the smiles on their faces froze in the next moment.

boom!
The void suddenly exploded, and the sage of Xuzu Realm glowed all over, like ghosts and gods descending, he slashed down with a palm knife, and slashed directly at Yan Donglou's head.

boom!
Yan Donglou's complexion changed slightly, his arms radiated a strong purple light, which was blocked horizontally, but there was a crisp sound, his arm was broken, and he was directly covered by the palm knife on his chest, and suddenly sprayed out A mouthful of blood flew out backwards.

"The great sage who masters the law!"

Yan Donglou's face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Didn't you say that the Zixiao Holy Land is the strongest in all realms and wants to unify all the heavens, and you, Yan Donglou, can wipe out my army of the Xu Ancestor Realm in a flash?"

The sage of the Xuzu Realm said coldly, and his tone suddenly became more serious: "So it's just an arrogant and ignorant waste!"

Under the heavy sound, the world trembled.

Yan Donglou's pupils shrank, and he also felt a great pressure.

At the same time, what the other party said made him baffled, and at the same time, he burst into infinite anger.

The majestic Zixiao Shengzi, the top ten powerhouse in the Xuanhuang Merit List, was scolded as a waste by others. Of course, the proud Yan Donglou couldn't bear it.

"When did I ever say that?"

However, before Yan Donglou could get angry, the anger of the sage from Xuzu Realm came first.

"What? Is this cowardly?"

The sage of Xuzu Realm smiled coldly and said with a contemptuous expression: "Where did you have the arrogance when you successively broke through the four strongholds of my Xuzu Realm and killed the Yuling Battle King?"

"what?"

Yan Donglou was dumbfounded.

What does it have to do with attacking the Xuzu Realm stronghold and beheading the Yuling Battle King?
"I don't say what I say, I don't do what I do, you're looking for the wrong person!" Yan Donglou roared angrily.

"Hmph, do you dare to do it or not?"

"Trash, go to hell!"

The contempt in the eyes of the sages of the Xuzu Realm grew stronger. The King of Yuling Zhan died and was injured by such a waste, which made him, a saint of the Yuling clan, feel extremely humiliated.

boom!
The sage of Xuzu Realm punched down, and the vast fist imprint shook the void, wanting to kill Yan Donglou directly.

Clang!

The terrified Yan Donglou couldn't resist at all.

But the sage of the Xuzu Realm punched him on the chest, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and sparks shot out. Although Yan Donglou was blown out, he was extremely embarrassed, but his life was safe.

Hey!
After the robe exploded, a pair of amethyst jade-like armor appeared on Yan Donglou's chest, exuding a strong holy light, which was indestructible and indestructible like divine gold.

"Defensive Holy Armor?"

"A waste like an ant, even if he has holy armor, he will definitely die."

After the sage of Xuzujie frowned slightly, he laughed even more contemptuously.

(End of this chapter)