Xuanyuan Hao raised his huge head and stared at the five palm prints that suppressed the world. His eyes remained as calm as ever. Then his thousand-meter arms swept into the void, and a loud rumbling sound kept coming from the void.

Bang bang ~

The palm prints that were killed were split into pieces.

Dong ~

Xuanyuan Hao stepped out, his breath roared, and the sky trembled. He saw his hand in the sky twitching in the void: "Confinement!"

Suddenly, the body of the Sixth Elder was imprisoned by him and began to struggle: "Let me go!"

Bang ~

Xuanyuan Hao didn't even think about it, and with a pinch of his big hand, the holy platform of the Sixth Elders all exploded into the void and turned into blood mist. The other four elders were also blown away by a terrifying holy power, and blood was spurted out.

The seven elders have been killed, and there are still four left.

The scene before me was too shocking.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Hao roared angrily, and the wind and clouds in the void roared. Xuanyuan Hao's big hand trembled, covering the void, making the sky dark and sun dark above the void, as if his skill was like the heavens, and suppressing the storm landing.

"No, retreat!" The Great Elder roared, his body kept retreating, but the body of the fifth elder was suppressed by Xuanyuan Hao's palm. Then he screamed and turned into a blood mist. None of the remaining three elders dared to step forward.

"Saint, is it so humble?" Xuanyuan Hao looked down at the remaining three elders with his huge pupils, and the elder shouted: "You are just using this city. If you leave the ancient city, I can raise my hand to kill!"

"It's ridiculous!" Xuanyuan Hao said coldly: "I am just the Emperor of Flawlessness, and you are all extraordinary people who are saints. You can say such words. Even such a sect will give me a gift to join? Tonight, if I am a saint, I will raise my hand to kill you like pigs and dogs!"

Xuanyuan Hao's voice rolled, trembling in everyone's eardrums.

Now, Zhu Qiong, Lan Biyao, and the people in Zhu Tiancheng were all stunned by Xuanyuan Hao's strength. The Seven Saint Elders, the seven saints of the Holy Heaven Palace, fell four of them in a battle today.

It won't take long before they believe that Xuanyuan Hao's name will inevitably sweep across the entire western territory.

Of course, it is still unknown whether the power to leave alive.

"Xuanyuan Hao, I don't believe that you can stay in the city for the rest of your life!" The third elder stared at Xuanyuan Hao and spoke coldly. Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly: "I'll wait!"

"Okay!" The third elder's murderous intent emerged, but he did not dare to take a step forward. He looked at the elder and said, "What should I do if the war elder?"

"Send Sheng Nian to the Holy Heaven Palace and tell the Lord the truth here. The Lord will have a way to deal with this son!" The elder's voice was cold. This time, they were too embarrassing. Whether it was to plunder the city, Xuanyuan Hao must die, otherwise where should the face of the Holy Heaven Palace be put in the future?

Hearing this, the crowd around him was shocked. He wanted to send a stronger saint to deal with Xuanyuan Hao.

As for Xuanyuan Hao, he ignored the elder who stood up, turned around and walked into the ancient city, came to the hall before, and continued to sit cross-legged. His divine thoughts invaded Han Shangxue's statue and realized the wisps of holy meaning contained in the statue.

Not only that, this statue also contains what Han Shuxue learned throughout his life. After his divine thoughts invaded, he seemed to have entered another world. He could clearly feel the trajectory of Han Shuxue's rise step by step on the road of martial arts, and it was not until the Holy List of the Western Wilderness Holy Realm that ended.

"I said I want to give you a lucky show!" But at this moment, in the dark, a voice sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's mind, and Xuanyuan Hao responded with his divine thoughts: "Thank you, senior!"

"This is what you deserve!" The voice continued to sound; "If there were no you, this city might have fallen into the hands of those villains today, not to mention that you have said before, try to let me meet Qiong Yao again, so you cannot die!"

There was a voice in Xuanyuan Hao's mind: "This statue was carved by me before I separated from Qiong Yao. Not long after, Qiong Yao left me. Therefore, I have hidden all my life's strength in this statue!"

"What do you mean by senior?"

"There is a star-absorbing technique in the Holy Dharma Pavilion. You can now practice it. If you have luck, you can use the star-absorbing technique to absorb the thousand-year-old skills in my statue. However, your cultivation is too low, and it is afraid it will be difficult to bear the holy power contained in my statue. Therefore, you must act within your ability!"

"And the Star-Sucking Technique has a great benefit!" Xuanyuan Hao kept sounding in his mind: "He can also absorb the holy will and give you insights. Since he can peek into the secrets here, your talent should be good. Perhaps he can comprehend the holy will path from the holy will he absorb, lead to the holy disaster, and create a holy platform!"

Comprehend the way of holy meaning, lead to holiness, and forge a holy platform?

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Hao was trembling fiercely. This was the first time he had heard of such a thing. Isn’t the practice rising step by step?

"I know what you are thinking!"

Another voice sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's mind: "People from aristocratic families have different powers, and their artistic conceptions have different understandings. Even if a saint can transmit power, because the artistic conception and power are not the same way, they will inevitably explode and die. However, this Star-absorbing Technique has a unique way of making it easier for him to differentiate the power absorbed by the outside world. After filtering, it will transform into his own power. However, the Star-absorbing Technique is too profound, it depends on whether you have this luck!"

"Have you practiced the Star-absorbing Technique?"

"No!"

"Why!"

“Too profound to understand!”

"Even a great man like my senior, I cannot understand it, I am afraid I can't!" Xuanyuan Hao's divine thought came out. What kind of magic trick should this be?

And another voice sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's mind: "You can try it!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Hao nodded and nodded slightly at the statue. No matter how he said that Han Shunxue was half of his master, this gift was still to be done.

...

outside world.

The Seven Saint Elders were killed four people, and no one dared to act rashly anymore, and they were all waiting secretly.

In the next few days, the people from the nine holy lands arrived here one after another, and the saints sent out were all saints. Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Hao had no grudges and grudges with these people, and they came here just because they fell in love with the ancient city.

Who is not greedy in Han Shunxue’s ancient city?

Moreover, as we all know, Han Shunxue was a powerful man on the list of the holy saints of the Western Wilderness Holy Realm in the past, and he was even more a genius of the Three Ages. The ancient city left by such a powerful saint must contain Han Shunxue’s life-long learning and various powerful holy weapons.

Nowadays, the land of the western border and the land of hundreds of cities have caused a complete sensation. Even outside the land of hundreds of cities, many people have come here. For a moment, tens of thousands of figures have gathered in this world.
Chapter completed!