Chapter 1350 Holy Emperor Projection
The speed of the three Wu Clans is extremely fast. At first glance, they are also strong among the Wu Clans, and they are definitely not ordinary Wu Clans.

If compared with the cultivators of the human race, they are at least at the peak of the void stage.

The three strong Wu clans passed through some monasteries along the way, and encountered many monks, but these Wu clans did not do anything, and their purpose was very clear.

On the ground, more and more powerful human races discovered this situation, but no one flew into the sky again.

Although there are some famous abbots and heads of other sects among those people underground, compared with the people in the sky, they are not enough.

Most of the people in the sky stood behind Xuanzang, only the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple, Master Wu'an, was a few steps away from the crowd, looking a bit out of place.

"Don't do it yet, let's see what the other party wants!"

Xuanzang knew very well that the people from the Wu clan were definitely not here to congratulate Puji Temple, so there must be a reason for these three strong Wu clan to come here.

While talking, the three Wu clan powerhouses were getting closer and closer, and they had passed many onlookers and came to the sky above Puji Temple.

"Who is Wu'an, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple!"

A strong Wu clan looked around for a while, and then asked arrogantly.

There are monks wearing red cassocks everywhere here. If they are not acquaintances, it is really difficult to identify them for a while!
"Amitabha, the poor monk is Wu'an, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple. Why are you Wu'an looking for this old monk?" Wu'an asked with a frown. The other party's tone just now was too rude, and Master Wu'an felt a little displeased.

"If you are without anger, that's right! Accept the order without anger!"

The man glanced at Wu'an, and after speaking arrogantly, he took out a yellow scroll with a gesture, and said loudly: "The Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan has a decree that Wu'an, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple, will lead all the monks in Xiliang Mountain within one day. Everyone, leave Xiliang Mountain. The entire area of ​​Xiliang Mountain has been confiscated by the Holy Emperor. Hereby!"

While speaking, the ancestor Wu opened the imperial decree with a bang, and began to read it in style.

"Presumptuous! Who is the Witch Emperor? You dare to issue orders to the Buddhist holy land of the human race. If you don't leave quickly, I will punish you for trespassing on Xiliang Mountain!"

Master Wu'an shouted angrily.

The grievances he suffered in front of Puji Temple were too great, and he was depressed and unable to vent for a while. The appearance of the witch clan in front of him just gave him an outlet to vent, because at this time, he changed from the image of a gentle and eminent monk before, and became strict. stand up.

Moreover, he only heard that the Wu Clan has a Wu Emperor, when will another Holy Emperor come out?

If it was still the Wu Emperor, I am afraid that the Wu Clan would not have the courage to come forward to provoke, because the Human Clan has a mysterious organization... the Blood Palace, which has caused the Wu Clan to suffer a lot.

The strong Wu clan who spoke before snorted coldly: "Wu'an, let me tell you, the holy emperor of the Wu clan is the strongest above the Wu emperor, and he is an existence that you will never be able to contend with. You don't know how to praise, the Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan will come to Xiliang Mountain in person soon, and by that time, not only Xiliang Mountain will be lost, but the entire Human Race region will become the territory of the Wu Clan."

As soon as the powerful Wu Clan finished speaking, a phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, which was the phantom of a tall Wu Clan.

The phantom made a light hand gesture, and then pushed towards a mountain in the distance, but the phantom did not see how much magic power was exerted, and the mountain hundreds of meters away suddenly made a loud bang.

The soil was flying, the gravel was splashing, and the mountain peak was half stepped.

Then the phantom slowly dissipated.

The strong Wu Clan here snorted coldly and said: "See, this is the projection of the Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan. The Holy Emperor is just giving you a warning. If you violate the will of the Holy Emperor, the human race will be destroyed!"

After finishing speaking, the strong Wu clan waved his hand and wanted to leave the place with the other two.

Master Wu'an stared at the mountain that had just been knocked down by the phantom in the air, his face was very ugly, and he hesitated to speak.

He could recognize that the holy emperor of the witch clan used a magical witchcraft, which could project part of the body's strength.

It may be one-tenth, it may be one-fifth, but at most it will not exceed one-fifth.

Even if it is one-fifth of the strength, it is absolutely difficult to compete with the strength of the Great Compassion Temple.

After the other party acted wildly for a while, he just left like this. Although Master Wu'an felt a little useless, he had no better way.

The next thing to consider is how to deal with the expulsion order of the witch clan.

The Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan, whom he had never heard of, seemed too powerful to be defeated.

Is it really necessary to leave Xiliang Mountain and hand over this holy land of Buddhism to the Wu Clan?

Master Wu'an couldn't help but look at the three super sects and the masters of the eight major sects, as well as Xuanzang who always had a sneer on his lips.

He didn't know if these people, together with the temple, could compete with the Wu clan, but it shouldn't be so easy to think about it.

After all, the strength shown by the projection of the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan has already surpassed the level of a top-notch monk.

Even stronger than Ling Yunzi.

The suzerains and sect masters of the three super sects and the eight major sects also did not speak.

They were looking at Xuanzang.

Although there was no communication with each other before, the three super sects and the eight major sects now seem to respect Xuanzang.

Xuanzang didn't speak before, and they didn't speak rashly either.

At this time, Tang Seng finally stopped being silent.

He sneered and shouted: "Stop!"

"What? Don't you have any ideas?"

The three Wu Clan powerhouses actually stopped when they heard the sound, and turned around with contemptuous expressions in their eyes.

Tang Seng took a step forward, and his figure was already more than ten feet away. At the same time, he sent a consciousness command to the system.

"System, unlock the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm!"

Following his command, 400 million merit points were directly deducted from the system panel, but Xuanzang felt that the mana in his body was surging rapidly.

His merit points were already running low, but today they were able to increase dramatically again.

Sparing the death of the third elder of the Great Compassion Temple and Ling Yunzi, he gained 20 merit points in various ways.

The Puji Temple was established, and the system was directly rewarded by him with 500 million points.

When the mission was originally assigned, the system rewarded the character with a temple reward merit point.

But in the end Tang Seng obtained ten monasteries, and the system judged that Tang Seng had completed ten times the amount of tasks at one time, and even gave Xuanzang 500 million merit points extra generously.

That's not counting, for accepting Wuxing, Zihao, Jiyong and other five people, the system added 20 merit points to the total amount of merit points.

As a result, at his peak, he once reached nearly 700 million merit points.

In this case, Tang Seng naturally wanted to improve his mana cultivation again.

(End of this chapter)

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