Chapter 443 Which Heavenly Venerate?

Jian Wushuang's expression is solemn, and he has no doubts about the wine master's words. A novel≧ ＞ ＜﹤﹤

Although he had killed the seven holy places of the Holy Palace by himself before, the main reason was that there were two methods of Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge that greatly restricted the seven holy places.

In terms of combat power, his full blast is equivalent to Jiu Zun, or even slightly inferior.

And the Four Heavenly Venerates of the Holy Palace, even the weakest Four Heavenly Venerates, are stronger than Wine Venerables.

"Third, I have sent a message to my father and asked him to come forward." Wang Yuan said, "I have mentioned you many times in front of my father before, but at that time your strength was not enough to attract his attention. , but now it's different."

"How old are you, you kill the seven holy realms by yourself. With such a potential, my Dan Sect must also attach great importance to it, not to mention that you and the Holy Palace are mortal enemies. If you can save your life, it will also be of great benefit to Dan Sect. My father should come forward."

Jian Wushuang glanced at Wang Yuan and nodded slightly.

"Wait for a while, there should be news in a couple of days, I just hope that the Holy Palace won't kill you so soon." Wang Yuan said, with great confidence in his heart.

Based on what he knew about his father, this time Danmen should come forward to protect Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang and the others waited quietly in this contact point.

Danmen!

The continuous towering palace complex, in the center of the palace, the Danmen sect master and several senior elders gathered together, and the discussion was about Jian Wushuang.

"On his own, he can kill the seven holy realms of the Holy Palace. This little guy named Jian Wushuang is really amazing."

"Young master is lucky to have such a brother in a weak dynasty."

"Unfortunately, this little guy is not one of my Danmen."

Several elders sighed and sighed.

On the top seat of the palace, there was a middle-aged man wearing a purple long-distance runner sitting there indifferently. This middle-aged man had a 28-year-old beard, and both his appearance and body were seven points similar to Wang Yuan.

This middle-aged fat man is Wang Yuan's father and Wang Yan, the head of the Dan Sect.

"It is indeed a rare genius." Wang Yan also praised, but then he shook his head secretly, "Unfortunately, my Danmen can't save him."

Hearing this, the elders in front of Wang Yan also fell silent.

It can't be saved, it can't be saved.

If it were someone else, Danmen would come to the rescue.

But Jian Wushuang is very special.

His Dan Sect and the Holy Palace had already decided that Dan Sect would never interfere in Jian Wushuang's matter!

"Tell Wang Yuan, just say that my Dan Sect will not come forward. In addition, pick a few medicinal pills that Jian Wushuang can use for him. This is the only thing that Dan Sect can do, alas..." Wang Yan sighed lightly, and his heart was full of helplessness.

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The Holy Palace, as one of the overlords of Nanyang, the palace gate is located on a huge island.

There are also mountains and rivers on the island, and there are a lot of attics in the middle of those mountains.

At this moment, on the top floor of a loft, the Palace Master of the Holy Palace and over ten elders gathered here, but the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressing. Died in the hands of Jian Wu.

And he was killed by Jian Wushuang alone.

"The seven holy realms, how many are all the holy realms in my holy palace combined? But there are seven less at once." An elder of the holy palace shouted in a low voice.

The other elders also looked ugly.

Every Sacred Realm powerhouse is the mainstay of a sect, and the Sacred Palace is no exception.

Being beheaded by the seven holy realms at one time is also a great loss for the Holy Palace.

"The elders of the Seven Great Sacred Realms are already dead, and it is useless to say more." The Lord of the Holy Palace, Yi Tianming, said in a low voice, and it sounded in the attic, "The most worrying thing now is that Jian Wushuang!"

Jian Wushuang!

When the name was mentioned, the eyes of the elders of the Holy Palace could not help but shrink.

It should be noted that just over a year ago, Jian Wushuang was just a little guy in front of them, and they didn't pay too much attention to it, but more than a year has passed, and Jian Wushuang's strength has improved to this level.

This level of progress is incredible.

The most important thing is Jian Wushuang's age!

According to the information they got, Jian Wushuang is only twenty-two years old this year!

At the age of twenty-two, he was able to kill the seven sacred realm powerhouses of the Holy Palace. What is the concept?

"Elder Mo Yun said a word before he died." Yi Tianming's eyes were gloomy, "This son's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If he doesn't die, my Holy Palace will suffer a great disaster!"

"He's right!"

"That Jian Wushuang is too young!"

"The progress is too fast, it's terrifying!"

"At the age of twenty-two, the annuity has reached the level it is today. If I give him a few more years, wouldn't it be like a game to destroy my Holy Palace?"

"kill!"

"Have to kill him!"

Many elders in the attic also have red eyes, and their killing intent is soaring.

"This time, I was able to kill Mo Yun and other seven people alone. The strength is extraordinary. I am afraid that it is difficult to really kill him. I am afraid that four Lord Tianzun will come forward." An elder said.

"I'm going to invite the four Lord Tianzun now." Yi Tianming said.

It didn't take long for Yi Tianming and the elders to come to the foot of a giant peak, where there was a boy in Tsing Yi waiting quietly.

Yi Tianming took out the paper and pen, wrote a letter on the spot, and gave it to the boy in Tsing Yi.

"Palace Master, please wait a moment." After receiving the letter, the boy in Tsing Yi walked along the mountain road towards the top of the giant peak.

And Yi Tianming and the elders were standing there waiting, and they were all talking in a low voice.

"I don't know which Lord Tianzun came forward this time?"

"It should be Lord Sitianzun. It's more than enough to deal with Jian Wushuang with the strength of Sitianzun."

"The four Lord Tianzun, any one shot is enough to kill that Jian Wushuang, but who shot, it depends on who of them is free and can spare."

"Anyway, Yitian Zun will not shoot."

"That's for sure."

"Shut up." Yi Tianming suddenly snorted, and these elders immediately closed their mouths.

On the mountain road, the boy in Tsing Yi had already walked down, came to Yi Tianming, bowed and said, "Palace Master, Ertian Zun said that you should wait for three days, and after three days, he will come to see you."

"Second Heavenly Venerate?"

"It turned out that Lord Ertianzun personally shot?"

Yi Tianming and the elders were secretly shocked, and they waited here honestly for the next three days.

Three days later, an old man with a thin face in a black robe appeared in front of them. It was the Second Heavenly Venerate among the Four Heavenly Venerates!

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