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Chapter 2773 What is going on?

"how so?!"

"Impossible, this is definitely not true!"

"I don't believe it's true!"

Some of the ancestor masters hiding in the dark even screamed in dismay.

They don't believe what they see, and no one believes it.

These are more than forty ancestors of the Nine-Turn Holy Land. More than forty ancestor masters took action together, but they were actually shot away by a ninth level of the Holy Realm!

Moreover, among the more than forty ancestors of the Nine-Turn Holy Land, there are more than a dozen seventh-level masters!

How could it be true!

"Who is this kid?! Could it be that he is acting with the Nine Turns Holy Land and putting a big trap for us, right?"

"Yes, this is definitely a trap, a trap for Nine-Turn Holy Land and this kid! Even at the auction site, this kid deliberately exposed more than one billion, it was a trap! It was just to lure us to follow us and take action!"

"That's right, if there was no Nine-Turn Holy Land for him, how could a Ninth Level of the Holy Realm dare to deliberately expose more than one billion at the auction site? No one would be so stupid!"

Some strong men hiding in the dark couldn't help but infer.

However, more people were surprised. If it was acting, there was no need to be so realistic, right? They could see that the masters of the Nine Turns Holy Land were indeed injured! They were really injured! And it was not light!

Also, why is the Nine Turns Holy Land such a trap? Want to lure them into action? There is no need to do this at all, and there is no benefit, right?

Just as everyone was surprised, Huang Xiaolong took a step and came to Chen Hong and others.

Chen Hong and others looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of fear. Compared to the people hiding around, they knew more about Huang Xiaolong's horror. The unimaginable horror was already beyond their imagination.

They even suspected that Huang Xiaolong was not at the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

However, under their souls, they found that Huang Xiaolong's was indeed the ninth level of the holy realm, and it was impossible to have falsehood.

"Are you the ninth level of the holy realm?" A high-level ancestor of the Nine-Turn Holy Land trembled.

This high-level ancestor was Cheng Feng, the genius of the Nine-Turn Holy Land that Chen Hong later summoned. He was also the strongest among the masters of the Nine-Turn Holy Land, and was the late seventh level of the ancestor.

Looking at Cheng Feng, Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent: "Is this important?"

Is this important?

Yes or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Cheng Feng, Chen Hong and others didn't know how to answer for a while.

Huang Xiaolong walked towards Chen Hong.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing this, Chen Hong couldn't help but retreated in fear and shouted sternly.

"What do you think?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were murderous.

"I am the young master of the Nine-Turn Holy Land!" Chen Hong roared: "You dare to touch one of my fingers, and the Nine-Turn Holy Land will meet!" However, before he finished speaking, he was knocked out by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong captured Chen Hong's soul with one hand, and then threw it into the Sky Dao Palace.

"What?!" Not only Cheng Feng, the Nine-Turn Holy Land, but also the masters of the major holy lands hiding in the dark changed their faces and could not believe it.

Isn't this acting? It's true?

Chen Hong, the young master of the Nine-Turn Holy Land, was really bombarded by a nine-level holy realm and destroyed the body of the ancestor's Dadao?

Being ninth level of a holy realm!

"How could this happen?" In the dark, a master was stunned and murmured to himself.

They couldn't figure out how a ninth level of the holy realm could destroy the body of the ancestor's great way, and they couldn't figure out what was going on!

They even doubt whether everything they see is true.

"You, have you destroyed our young master's body?" Cheng Feng looked at Huang Xiaolong and ate.

All the masters of the Nine-Turn Holy Land looked at Huang Xiaolong with anger.

"I have given him a chance just now, but he doesn't cherish it." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "Now, it's your turn to choose. Kneel down and beg me and serve me. I can not kill you!"

Cheng Feng, the master of the Nine Turns Holy Land, was stunned.

"Hiller, what the hell are you? You want us to apply for you!" A master from the Nine Turns Holy Land laughed: "You don't look in the mirror to see what you are!"

This master of the Nine-Turn Holy Land was the one who scolded Huang Xiaolong at the auction and asked Huang Xiaolong to kneel down and beg for mercy to Chen Hong. If Huang Xiaolong did not kneel down and beg for mercy, he would die worse than the dog on the roadside. He also said that the Holy Sect behind Huang Xiaolong would be wiped out because of this.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at the other party, took the master of the Nine Turns Holy Land with one hand, and then slapped his head with one palm, slapped his head so thin that it was covered with plasma.

Then he threw his Taoist soul into the Sky Dao Palace.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the other masters of the Nine Turn Holy Land.

Cheng Feng was stunned, the masters of the Nine Turns Holy Land were stunned, and the thousands of masters hiding in the dark were all stunned.

"You only have one minute to think about it." Huang Xiaolong looked at Cheng Fengzhong's master of the Nine Turn Holy Land: "Do you kneel down and join me, or choose to die for the Nine Turn Holy Land!"

Although the body of a master in the ancestor realm is destroyed and the soul of the Tao is still there, he will not die, and he will have the chance to take over the body and rebirth, this opportunity is extremely slim and there is no difference between death.

Cheng Feng and others looked gloomy and clear.

Huang Xiaolong did not urge him anymore. The Taoist soul spread out, covering billions of miles around, and put every move of the powerful men hiding in the dark into his mind.

Time passes.

Soon, a minute passed.

Huang Xiaolong's body shook and moved, and the Sky Blade and Tang Long's Sword appeared in his hand.

A dense explosion sounded constantly, shaking the strong men from all sides hiding in the dark, and all of them were shocked. They all saw that the more than forty ancestor masters remaining in the Nine-Turn Holy Land were blown away by Huang Xiaolong or split into pieces.

Huang Xiaolong took a photo with both hands, took all the Taoist souls of Cheng Feng and threw them into the Sky Dao Palace.

At this time, accompanied by the terrifying power of the ancestor, sounds of breaking through the air came from the Holy Demon City.

Feeling the power of the terrifying ancestor, Duan Feng, Cangqiong, and Chen Qi's faces changed.

"Little Dragon, is this?!" Old Man Cangqiong was surprised and puzzled: "The Ninth Level Master of the Ancestor? Let's leave for the time being!" Such a terrifying power of the Ancestor is definitely the Ninth Level Master of the Ancestor, and more than one Ninth Level Master of the Ancestor are rushing over. It seems that the movement at the gate of the Holy Demon City has alarmed the masters in the city.

Huang Xiaolong frowned. He originally wanted to deal with the powerful men hiding around and leave. But he didn't expect that the masters in the Holy Demon City came so quickly, and four ancestors came to the ninth level, one of which was Qianhaishan, the peak of the late stage of the ninth level of the ancestor!

"Let's go!" Huang Xiaolong no longer hesitated, and led the old man Cangqiong tore the void and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as Huang Xiaolong left, he saw several figures falling through the air. One of them was Qianhaishan.

After Qian Haishan and others fell, they glanced around with a look of surprise and suspicion. At this time, the powerful men from all sides who were hiding around appeared one after another, with pale faces.
Chapter completed!
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