Chapter 2941 Holy Lord

It's like history repeating itself.

In the long river of history, Wang Chen has made progress step by step.

The appearance of Wu Qingxue and Venerable Nanhai surprised Wang Chen.

Especially in the pictures of the ancient times, Wang Chen saw these two people.

Beside the two, there is a man who is like a mountain. Who is he?

Even after thousands of time and space, and endless years, Wang Chen still felt the aura like a rainbow in this figure.

That glimpse was even more shocking. The eyes are as real as they seem to be able to see through Wang Chen and see through everything in the world.

"Could it be that he is also the heir of the true god?"

Wang Chen frowned, feeling uncertain in his heart.

Even though time and space are separated, that familiar feeling cannot be wiped out.

It was an instinctive reaction.

Seeing this man for the first time, Wang Chen subconsciously felt that this was the same type of person as himself.

Even, Wang Chen was in a trance for a moment, making him feel that that person was him, and he was that person.

It was an even more wonderful feeling.

It's a pity that the picture is fleeting, and the time left for Wang Chen to think is too short.

...

call……

After an unknown amount of time, the scene of the ancient battlefield freezes, and Wang Chen walks out of that long river of history.

When Wang Chen came back to his senses, he was already standing in a palace full of primitive simplicity.

History has not dampened the grandeur of this palace.

On the contrary, in the baptism of endless years, at this moment, the palace presented in front of Wang Chen is full of majesty.

"The core of the temple! Is it here?"

A flash of shock flashed in Wang Chen's heart, and he muttered to himself.

This is the core of the temple.

That breath is unmistakable.

And that aura of calling directly is right here.

"Wu Qingxue, Venerable Nanhai, who are they? What did they do in the ancient times? What about the middle ancient times? What did they do?"

Wang Chen squinted his eyes, thinking back to the picture he saw before.

Even the core of the temple, which was right in front of him at this moment, was temporarily put aside by Wang Chen.

"Unfortunately, there are still too few to see. Could it be that more secrets are hidden in this palace?"

Looking at the huge palace ahead, Wang Chen thought secretly.

"Wang Chen! You are here!"

However, just when Wang Chen fell into silence, a deep voice came.

boom……

The sudden sound made Wang Chen unable to bear the shock.

Quickly raised his head and looked forward, Wang Chen couldn't help but gasped.

Hundreds of meters away in front of him, at this moment Wang Chen saw a figure standing there quietly.

who is it?

Why didn't I notice it before.

No! Wang Chen can be sure that the first time he came here, he glanced at the entire palace. Although it was just a slight sweep, Wang Chen had a panoramic view of the situation here.

Wang Chen can guarantee that he has never seen such a figure standing here.

It was an old man who looked over sixty years old.

With white hair and a childlike face, he exudes an invisible aura, standing in this space like a saint.

Even Wang Chen felt a sense of emptiness when he looked around.

"Who are you!"

Seeing this figure, Wang Chen's pupils shrank, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Me? Your worst enemy!"

Before Wang Chen could think about it, the figure said softly.

Wang Chen's greatest enemy! This is the answer he gave.

This answer also made Wang Chen's heartbeat speed up suddenly.

worst enemy?

Now, the one who can make Wang Chen the greatest enemy, the Three Young Masters count as one, the Zhanlong Pavilion counts as one, and the Holy Mountain counts as one.

Other than that, there seems to be no so-called worst enemy.

The old man standing here is not the third son, nor is he from Zhanlong Pavilion. Could it be...

"It's you! The Lord of the Holy Mountain, Holy Lord!"

Wang Chen's expression turned solemn.

The only possibility! Could it be that the old man in front of him is the most mysterious guy in the Holy Mountain?

For just a moment, Wang Chen had the feeling of falling into the ice cellar.

Holy Mountain Holy Lord!

This is definitely one of the most mysterious people in the whole world. There are too many Kobes on him, and his body is covered with an extremely mysterious veil.

Except for the few people at the core of the holy mountain. I'm afraid that no one knows what kind of character their Holy Master is.

Even the guardians of the holy mountain may not know who their holy master is.

Where are the elders? Whether the elders of the holy mountain know the holy master, only God knows.

At this moment, is such a mysterious person already standing in front of him?

Wang Chen couldn't believe it.

A huge sense of crisis spread in an instant.

This is definitely a huge threat. Wang Chen did not expect to meet this mysterious guy here in such a way.

In terms of strength, there are only a handful of people in the world who can rival this Holy Master.

It can even be said that he is the one who stands at the pinnacle of the world. In the battlefield, those who can contend against him can be counted with a single slap.

Wang Chen knew that the Holy Master had come to the temple.

However, on the inner third floor, he encountered an independent space, which made Wang Chen breathe out a sigh of relief.

Wang Chen subconsciously thought that the same is true for the core of the temple.

Just like when he and Wang Yan entered the True God Cave!

However, the current situation shows that Wang Chen seems to have miscalculated?

"You are the Lord of the Holy Mountain! Want to kill me?"

After taking a deep breath, Wang Chen asked with a cold expression.

The whole body tensed up, and Wang Chen arched his body slightly.

The energy in the body, at that moment, was urged to the extreme. Wang Chen looked at the Holy Master warily.

"Holy Lord? Hehe..."

Hearing Wang Chen's words, the old man smiled as if he had thought of something.

That smile gave people a very warm feeling. However, Wang Chen couldn't relax at all.

Why did Wang Chen seem to feel a trace of desolation and a trace of self-mockery from this smile?

Could it be...

"Maybe! You can call me that! At least, everyone in the holy mountain calls me that!"

Before Wang Chen's thoughts spread completely, the old man spoke.

Those words made Wang Chen silent.

Is it really the Holy Lord?

"As for killing you?"

The corner of Shengzhu's mouth raised slightly, and he continued to speak: "I really want to kill you. In fact, I want to kill you too! What do you think? The heir of the true god?"

"Whether from the perspective of the Holy Mountain or from my own perspective, you must die! Very good, I have waited for you!"

His eyes were a little gloomy, and the old man's tone became low.

"I know you are strong. But, I will try my best to resist! Want to kill me? Just look at your ability!"

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Chen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He said with an extremely serious face.

This is an unprecedented crisis.

That's right. This is even more dangerous than when Wang Chen met the third son.

Holy Master, is this comparable to the third son?

The third son is very against the sky, no one can deny this. However, how can this guard against the sky compare with the Holy Lord of the Holy Mountain?

Isn't the holy master of the holy mountain a proud man selected from countless people in the world? If it comes to talent, Wang Chen can be sure that the talent of this Holy Master is not inferior to anyone else. Even, not anyone can match.

Wang Chen may not be able to match the talent of this Holy Master.

Speaking of resources, how could the Holy Master cultivated by gathering all the resources of the Holy Mountain be comparable to ordinary people?

What is the third son?

Even though the resources of the Zhanlong Pavilion are comparable to those of the Holy Mountain, will the resources of the Zhanlong Pavilion be used by the Third Young Master at any cost? cannot!

However, the holy mountain can enhance the strength of the holy master at any cost.

That's the difference.

Plus the age gap...

Holy Lord... this means death. This is the god in the battlefield! This is the god of death for all enemies of the Holy Mountain. He rules the world and life.

If such a person says he wants to kill someone, basically no one can resist.

If such a person wants to kill Wang Chen, what can Wang Chen do?

die? Perhaps an irreversible ending.

However, Wang Chen couldn't be caught without a fight.

He wants a fight.

Come to this step, how can you give up lightly?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen felt a bit more bitterness in his heart.

In the end, did he still fall into the trap of the Holy Mountain?

This is the biggest killing move of the Holy Mountain, right?

"damn it!"

Wang Chen couldn't help but cursed.

No wonder the holy mountain has nothing to fear.

Both Wang Chen and Sun Yifan thought that they had completely muddied the water. They all thought that they had put the holy mountain in a dilemma.

However, who knows if this is the conspiracy of the Holy Mountain? Is this the result that Holy Mountain originally wanted?

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes flickered even more faintly.

"Hehe...not reconciled? I know you are not reconciled! How can the true god's successor be reconciled? Don't worry, you are not the first, but you will definitely be the last!"

As if feeling Wang Chen's heart, the old man said with a calm smile.

Speaking of this, he seemed to recall something, and his eyes became a little erratic.

"What did you say?"

Finally, after hearing what the old man said, Wang Chen realized something and asked.

"Could it be..."

Wang Chen's expression became more and more uncertain.

Not the first, but the last.

Could it be that he was talking about the descendants of the true God?

Wang Chen knew that he was the last successor of the true god.

Even, judging from the clues obtained by Wang Chen, this seems to be the last hope.

If this time, I didn't reach that height and failed in the end, then after I fell, the heirs of the true god would never appear again.

I am the last inheritor of the true god.

Before him, there were seven inheritors of true gods.

I am the eighth!

In this way, there are still inheritors of the true god who have fallen into the hands of this holy master?

Wang Chen shuddered.