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Chapter 1593 The Four-House Party (3)

"There was no movement in the Black Domain when Da Yong sent troops!"

"I don't want the boss to have something to do!"

"But now the result..."

When he said this, his eyes turned red.

Sima Jue and others are all like this.

"Damn it!"

Ling Tianhan clenched his fists fiercely.

"I'm going to kill Da Yong's people!"

His eyes were cold and he looked in the direction where the Dayong Holy Dynasty was located.

At this moment, an amazing voice came from the referee's seat.

"Da Yong vs. Da Qi...Da Yong wins!"

When the voice sounded, his tone was full of disbelief.

Not only him, but also everyone at the Fourth Academy event could not believe the sounds they heard.

"Da Yong... won?"

Someone said incredible.

"How long has it been?!"

"Yes! The people of Daqin and Dachu have only been over for a while?"

The people sitting around the event in the Fourth Courtyard were filled with incredible feelings.

In such a short time, Da Yong won?

Are the people from Daqi that vulnerable?

They looked at the ring in disbelief, and then were stunned.

I saw that every stage of the competition between Da Qi and Da Yong was full of bloody scenes.

All the genius and powerful men from the Daqi Holy Academy who were against Da Yong fell to the arena in a tragic manner, and none of them survived!

Everyone was basically killed by the people from the Dayong Holy Academy within one move!

The only place where there are survivors is where a group of pharmacists compete.

But even so, the pharmacists were so scared that they fell to the ground in an instant, looking at the bloody scene on the ring ahead, trembling and trembling.

Too scary!

Are the people in Da Yong crazy?!

The people from the Daqi Holy Dynasty looked at the direction where the people from the Dayang Holy Dynasty were in disbelief.

Especially where Feng Yuan is located.

She didn't even play, and Da Yong's people won!

"The people of Daqin are here to die!"

Feng Yuan slowly stood up from the stands.

Her eyes looked coldly at the direction where everyone in the Daqin Holy Academy was.

He ignored the attention of the audience, especially the glaring eyes of the Holy Academy of the Great Qi, and turned a blind eye to the deaf ears.

After today, the entire Eastern Region will be her world!

Why did she care about the anger of Daqi people?

When Da Chu and Da Qin are destroyed, Da Qi will sooner or later be her possession!

Feng Yuan was full of confidence at this moment.

She raised her head slightly and pointed at the place where Mo Chenye and others were.

Then the next second, the breath around her burst and exploded.

"Beyond the Holy Realm!"

Seeing the breath covered her body, the people at the event in the Four Courtyards were all moved!

Even where the sects in the Hidden Realm were sitting, many people looked at this side.

These sects in the hidden realm are usually more optimistic than the top, and do not pay much attention to the event of the Fourth Academy in the Tianyan Continent.

I only took a look at Mo Chenye, the real dragon bloodline, and the holy realm of the breath turning into dragons, and the others only paid attention to Su Xiaoxiao and Yue Qingwei.

At this moment, seeing the aura that transcends the holy realm revealed on Feng Yuan's body, I felt a little shocked in my heart.

The cultivation level that transcends the holy realm is not too rare in the hidden realm.

But what is strange is Feng Yuan’s age and Tianyan Continent!

Being able to reach the transcendent holy realm should be a genius among geniuses!
Chapter completed!
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