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Chapter 645: The lingering sadness (2 more)

Northern Wilderness, the City of Giant Beasts.

The surrounding city walls are thousands of feet high, and are all made of Tianming Mysterious Stone. Over the past millions of years, they have witnessed the change of time and experienced wind and rain, but they have always stood here.

And here belongs to the giant beast clan of the Northern Wilderness Region.

The giant beast clan is not a single race, but is formed by multiple giant races.

Among them, the Titans are the king of this giant beast city, and they control the absolute right to speak in the giant beast city.

Although there are not many people, only 3,000, except for the 800 people, the elderly, young, women and children, the remaining 2,200 are all above the Daluo Hunyuan Realm.

Among them, there are more than 250 powerful people in the Holy Realm.

There are four people in the Nine Levels of the Holy Realm.

In addition, there are other giant races in the Giant Beast City, and the number of powerful people in the Saint Search Realm has reached as many as 500, and the comprehensive Saint Search Realm has reached seven.

Although the Giant Beast City has not reached the holy realm level, such a luxurious lineup, looking at the entire Northern Wilderness, is enough to shock the whole side.

At this time, dense figures gathered in the air outside the Giant Beast City, with a total of 100,000 people. The strength of these people was all above the fairyland. A very small number of people reached the Taiyi realm and the Daluo realm, and only eight people reached the Holy Realm.

Yang Jian, Sun Wukong, Di Jiang, Qiang Liang, Xue Rengui, Zhao Yun, Nezha, Xuanyuan Huangdi!

Among the eight of them, only Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi took the initiative to ask Zhou Heng for his orders to follow him.

"There are quite a lot of powerful people in the Saint-Searching Realm here!"

Sun Wukong stared at the Giant Beast City in front of him for a long time before he took back his ignite eyes.

"It's just over 500 people, we're enough!"

Di Jiang clenched his fist slightly, and the power of space cutting spread around his fist.

"Monkey, you will be the main attacker later, I will assist you!" He looked at Sun Wukong.

He is the space ancestral witch, and he is born to be an assassin.

In addition, he is at the eighth level of the Saint Realm. If he catches the opportunity, he can kill him directly in seconds even if he reaches the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

"no problem!"

Sun Wukong is also unlucky. Although he is only at the eighth level of the Holy Realm, he is a natural warrior. Once his will to fight is opened, the ordinary Ninth level of the Holy Realm is no match for him at all.

Warriors are the main attacker, assassin assists!

This is definitely an invincible combination.

"Leave it to me if you are below the ninth level of the Holy Realm!" Qiang Liang said.

"I am relatively weak, so I will leave all the middle-level people in the Saint Realm to me!" Xue Rengui tightly held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

"Let me get half of it!" Zhao Yun said beside him.

"Yes!" Xue Rengui nodded.

"Since that's the case, then leave it to me for the lower level of the Holy Realm!" Nezha said, a little unhappy. He is not a bully.

"What about me?" Xuanyuan Huangdi was stunned.

This was one of the three saints of Huoyun Cave in his previous life. Even though he only had the fifth level of the Holy Realm of Search, Sun Wukong and others dared not be disrespectful.

With Xuanyuan Huangdi's understanding and control of the Taoist principles, even if he is only at the fifth level of the Saint Search Realm, his combat power is comparable to that of the eighth level of the Saint Search Realm.

Before reaching the saint realm, even Di Jiang and other ancestor witches were probably inferior to each other in the same level.

Especially when Emperor Xuanyuan was holding the Xuanyuan Sword.

This is an innate treasure, and its level is no lower than that of Gonggong's Xuanwu Seal and Zhurong's Wanhu Order.

"Or why are you fighting against the Daluo Realm?" Even the lawless Sun Wukong was a little cautious when facing the Xuanyuan Huangdi, who was once a saint.

"Isn't this bullying?" Xuanyuan Huangdi was a little unhappy. He was looking for the fifth level of the Holy Realm and going to the Daluo Realm, which clearly bullies the weak. Does he want to be faced? The most important thing is that it is not challenging.

"Brother, we are fighting, not fighting! It's the hard truth to finish the work and go to the next place." Xue Rengui and the others said they were helpless.

"Then - OK!" Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi was silent for a while, but still agreed.

Although some of them bully the small, Xue Rengui and the others were right. This is a war, not a dispute. Who made him the weakest of everyone present? Even if his combat power is not weak, he can even be said to be very strong.

As for the identity of a saint in his previous life, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi had long since taken it seriously.

Because he knows the principle that strength is respected.

And so what if you are a saint?

The emperor of their Great Zhou Empire was still suspected to be the reincarnation of the Chaos Saint.

The gap in strength between saints and saints is also like a gap.

For example, even if he had the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, he could not beat Hongjun.

Because he is an ordinary saint, and Hongjun is a saint of Taoism.

That is the so-called saint of heaven.

Yang Jian: “…”

He was speechless, "You guys are quite good at separating, have I become a spectator?"

Do you want to be so disrespectful to him?

No matter what, he is now the strongest among everyone present.

A big shot in the early stage of entering the holy realm.

Although under the suppression of the Heavenly Way of the Immortal Martial Continent and his cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, he was just as if he had been halfway through the holy realm.

As for the ninth level of the Holy Realm?

If you pick ten, it will be relaxed and enjoyable!

"You are the strongest among us, of course you are responsible for the battle." Xuanyuan Huangdi suddenly said.

"The strongest among us?"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Damn it, three eyes, are you looking for the ninth level of the Holy Realm?"

Before Yang Jian could speak, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi shook his head first, "He has entered the holy realm, but his cultivation has been suppressed by the way of heaven."

"Entering the holy realm?"

Xue Rengui and the others were also shocked.

If you say so, isn’t Yang Jian the most powerful person in the Xianwu Continent?

Even if the cultivation level is suppressed by the way of heaven, the true cultivation level of entering the holy realm is there, which is not comparable to the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

Although Xue Rengui and his friends are not weak, if they rely on their own practice, it may take how long.

At least 300,000 years?

"Don't make a fuss. In our Great Zhou, it's not just me who has reached the holy realm!"

Yang Jian shook his head, as if he could see what Xue Rengui and the others were thinking.

Your Majesty's methods are too mysterious.

You can create powerful people entering and leaving the holy realm at will.

Although Yang Jian is very confident in his strength, he dare not say that he is the most powerful man in the Great Zhou Empire or even the Xianwu Continent.

"Who else?" Sun Wukong asked curiously, with envy in his eyes.

"The Yuanba has also reached the early stage of entering the holy realm! And in addition to him, there are three people in our Great Zhou who have also reached the holy realm!" Yang Jian said.

"There are three more?" Sun Wukong and others were stunned. This was a saint realm.

"She Bizi, Hou Tu, Xuan Ming!" Yang Jian glanced at Di Jiang and the others.

Dijiang, Qiangliang: "..."
Chapter completed!
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