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Chapter 927: The Age of Suppression

"Who said no?" The man nodded, but the eight monsters of the suppression era intervened, and I would not have waited for anything. It would be worthwhile to take this opportunity to praise these monsters!"

Many people chatted enthusiastically.

But they disappeared, and the eyes of the three young men on a table next to them fell on them.

These three young men are naturally Xuanyuan Hao, Jianjun and Mo Xuan.

The relics of the Holy King?

When Xuanyuan Hao heard that the people at the table next to him were chatting enthusiastically, he seemed to have a little interest.

So he spoke, "Brothers, is there any relics of the Saint King in this Xuanwang City about to be opened?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many eyes turned around. Seeing Xuanyuan Hao's eyes clear and his favorability increased, one of them clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Don't you know about this ruin?"

"I don't know, the three brothers are just coming here for the first time. I haven't heard of them. Can you tell me one or two?" Xuanyuan Hao said in a modest tone. One of the young men responded with a smile: "I'm afraid it's useless to tell. The eight great geniuses of the times are afraid that they are coming for this. Among them, there is Liao Kongfan, who has the ability to compete with these people?"

"Liao Kongfan?" Xuanyuan Hao whispered.

"You might not know who Liao Kongfan is?" The young man looked strange and thought to himself, is this the person walking in the world?

"I don't know a little bit!" Xuanyuan Hao responded with a smile and said, "I heard from all the eight geniuses of suppressing the times as they said, "What are these eight people like?"

As soon as this was said, everyone on the table had a strange look, and even many people on the table looked at each other, with unexpected smiles on their faces. In the Holy Dynasty of the Great Qin Dynasty, there were still people who didn’t know about the eight major people in the era of suppression?

Immediately, a young man responded with a smile: "Suppression era is of course the suppression of geniuses of an era, and it is also the eight most outstanding demons in the Holy Dynasty of the Great Qin Dynasty. Moreover, each of them has entered the fifth level of the Saint King when they are less than 70 years old!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao felt a little trembling. He could reach the fifth level of the Holy Platform by less than seventy years old, and he was definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

After some inquiry, Xuanyuan Hao also roughly understood the origins of these eight people.

I also know a little about the relics of the Holy King.

And according to these people, the relics of the Holy King may be opened in three days.

"It seems that I will stay in this Xuanwang City for a few more days!" Xuanyuan Hao whispered faintly. After Jianjun and Mo Xuan nodded one after another, Mo Xuan said: "I'll open a guest room now!"

"Yeah!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded, Mo Xuan left, opened the guest room, and returned here.

After drinking and eating, leave the restaurant.

The three of them walked on the vast streets that were endless.

Because of the reason why the holy trace is about to be opened, the current abortion of people in Xuanwang City has increased several times more than usual, and no matter the major restaurants, they are full in the past few days.

As for Xuanyuan Hao and the other two, walking on the street would naturally not attract too many attentions. After all, this place is not an unparalleled Jiuzhou, so Xuanyuan Hao and the other three were silent.

At this moment, a fierce fluctuation came from the front, and the golden holy power shot straight into the void, and then another loud shout was heard.

"It's from the Yan family who is actually besieging a red-haired young man. That young man is so strong!" There are constantly coming from a distance, and many figures are heading towards the void, obviously all going to watch the fun.

"Go and see!" Xuanyuan Hao also became interested. The three of them walked in front of him and came to the battlefield after a while.

I saw a golden light soaring into the sky above the void. The strong men of the Yan family were wearing golden armor and besieging a red-haired young man. These people were about the fifth level of the Holy Platform, with a huge aura. However, the red-haired young man who was besieged by them was also extremely terrifying.

The Yan family is one of the seven major families of the Great Qin Dynasty, and has a natural and profound foundation.

However, the red-haired young man, with a body of dozens of feet, was extremely terrible. He was not at all inferior to the siege of the Yan family and the powerful men.

"Yan family, one of the seven major families, I, Yin Li, have seen it today. They are just some humble families who rely on the strong and bully the weak!" Yin Li roared and shook for three thousand miles.

"Yin Li? He is Yin Li, the eight great geniuses who suppressed the times. No wonder they are so terrifying!" After Yin Li claimed his name, the scene caused a complete sensation. Among the eight great geniuses who suppressed the times, the only one without family background.

It is rumored that Yin Li did not like to join the great forces to practice, so he became a casual cultivator. Even so, his light was still uncovered and he became one of the eight eras of suppression.

Bang bang bang ~

Suddenly, the void burst, Yin Li's body was extremely red, shining in the sky, and the terrifying holy intention of fire broke out. The Yan family members retreated step by step, with a look of horror on their faces, and even a little bit, were already stained with flames, and eventually turned into nothingness.

"What a terrifying suppression of the genius of the times!" Everyone looked at all this and their hearts were trembling. Being able to look at Yin Li's charm was worth the trip for too many people.

After a big battle, the Yan family knew they were defeated and chose to leave.

"He is Yin Li, one of the eight eras of suppression, and it's really terrifying!" Xuanyuan Hao whispered. Xuanyuan Hao had already heard of Yin Li's legendary story in the restaurant before.

This person is the only one among the eight people without a background. Otherwise, how could the Yan family bully Yin Li?

Buzz buzz ~

But at this moment, the sound of the piano sounded, causing many people to fall into it, as if the moving piano sound was fascinating.

"What a high musical attainment!" Xuanyuan Hao sighed, the piano was endless, as if it was immersed in it. Moreover, the music contained terrible magic. Once brought in, it would be difficult to extricate itself.

"Is it the saint of the Oriental Ancient Cultivation, Gu Biyue's piano sound, and the people of the Oriental Ancient Cultivation, too?" Someone suddenly spoke, interrupting the rhythm, and the woman like a witch appeared in his mind.

When it comes to the ancient Oriental religion, everyone knows that it has a profound foundation. The leader of the Oriental Meier is even more a legendary woman of disaster. Ten thousand years ago, I wonder how many romantic figures presented various rare treasures to see her peerless appearance.

Nowadays, Gu Biyue, the saint of the ancient Eastern religion, has a better appearance and is even more beautiful than the former Oriental Meier.

Today, too many young generations fall under her pomegranate skirt.

"If you can see Gu Biyue at one glance, it's worth it if you die!" Hearing the sound of the zither, too many people's eyes showed greed. In a moment, figures went towards the place where the zither sounded.

"Is it really beautiful?" Seeing the crowd fascinated, Xuanyuan Hao whispered, and Mo Xuan next to him gave Xuanyuan Hao a blank look and said, "Boss, it seems that you have forgotten your sister-in-law!"

"How could it be? I just want to see how this rumored woman can compare with Qinghuang!" Xuanyuan Hao said seriously.

Sword Lord: “…”

Mo Xuan; “…”

This guy is really good at making excuses!
Chapter completed!
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