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Chapter 895

Those are the nine holy lands, the supreme existence. In the western land, who dares to rebel against its majesty?

Wow~

The wind was howling, and Xuanyuan Hao, who was strolling among the rolling clouds, fell down another halberd, and the wind and clouds roared. The man locked by the demon halberd looked desperate, and before he even screamed, his body turned into a ball of blood mist, and his corpse was gone, so horrible.

Seeing this scene, the four people were left behind and retreating wildly on the ground, but under the suppression of the halberd power, where can they retreat?

The land of Jiuzhou is where they are buried.

The wind and clouds in the void are howling, and the holy light is shining. Xuanyuan Hao stands proudly among the catastrophe clouds, just like he comes from the ancient times.

Bang bang ~

Wherever he stepped by, suddenly, two more fell, as if they were ants. The remaining two had no strength to see this and were completely limp on the ground. How could they be like a saint?

Although a saint is strong, he is also a human being. If he is a human being, he will have life and will naturally die.

For the people of the Invincible Nine Provinces, the saints were high above the gods, but tonight they were all killed, with eighteen people and two left.

Is Jiuzhou a world of ants?

Just raise your hand and you can destroy it?

But, what about now?

After a moment, the remaining two saints were killed by Xuanyuan Hao. The disaster in Jiuzhou was completely eliminated. Xuanyuan Hao was not a saint, and there were even tens of millions of people who fell in his hands, but they did not allow people from outside the country to destroy Jiuzhou and cause hundreds of millions of creatures to suffer.

At this point, all the nine holy lands and eighteen strong people fell.

Saint, is it strong?

It can be said that it is very strong. In Jiuzhou, it is all an existence that destroys the people with one thought.

Tonight, Xuanyuan Hao destroyed the eighteen saints with his own strength. How powerful it is. As Xuanyuan Hao said before, even if Jiuzhou is a world of an ant, it is not a place where they can show off their power.

Huh ~

Seeing that the Eighteen Saints were killed, everyone in the Jiuzhou land took a deep breath.

Rumble ~

Now, the Void Tribulation Cloud is still roaring, and endless holy light is falling, covering Xuanyuan Hao, causing Xuanyuan Hao's aura to rise. The holy light on his body seems to have covered the entire sky, and even Mo Xuan's holy tribulation is shrouded by him.

But what was shocking was that two days later, the holy tribulation led by Xuanyuan Hao actually disappeared. Xuanyuan Hao's temperament seemed to have become extremely ethereal and unpredictable, and his body slowly landed from the void.

Looking at his figure, everyone knows that from then on, all the Kyushu will be honored by the Seven Killing Sword Palace.

But what is puzzling is that the time for passing the tribulation seems to be too short. Mo Xuan started passing the tribulation before him and was still bathed in the rolling tribulation clouds. But what about Xuanyuan Hao?

But he has completed the tribulation.

"Nan Huang!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao spit out a voice. Nan Huang reacted and immediately bowed: "Parent Lord, please give me instructions!"

"I'll leave it to you for now!" Xuanyuan Hao spit out a voice, which made Nan Huang stunned, so he asked, "Palace Master, where are you?"

"Settle the nine holy lands to settle the score!" Xuanyuan Hao spitted out a voice. He knew very well that after this matter, the nine holy lands would inevitably send more powerful people to invade Jiuzhou. The particle world of Jiuzhou cannot withstand the saints' war. Since that is the case, why didn't Xuanyuan Hao come to him and completely end all this?
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