Chapter 3598: 80 Million Years Old

clang... clang...

Before the figures came quickly, there was a faster figure, a faster sword.

Between Jianming, the Purple Lightning Divine Sword was stopped by Kankan.

Figure, wearing a mask, can not see the face.

But that sword... proved the identity of the figure, that is the Wangyou sword!

The figures surrounded by one after another, all wearing masks, are secret messengers.

There are hundreds of people, all of them have a strong aura, and they are all powerful in the realm of the king.

"Mo You." Xiao Yi's face was cold.

Even if he couldn't see his face, he naturally recognized Wang Youjian and Mo You's breath.

"The eighth level of Sovereign Realm's peak combat power is close to the ninth level of Sovereign Realm." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

On Mo You, there is no trace of any increase in the secret technique.

Such a young Tianjiao, without the need for augmentation, has a combat power close to the level of eight sect masters?

"All in the realm of monarchy." Xiao Yi glanced around.

These hundreds of secret envoys are undoubtedly the Tianjiao of the Central Region who has disappeared in recent years, either from the secular world or from a hundred hidden schools.

But there is no doubt that this is the top batch.

Xiao Yi even recognized the aura of many people.

Including Su Cheng, Baili Hengyun and others.

However, with the exception of Su Cheng and a few others, who are the real Sovereign Realm, most of the other geniuses are only Holy Venerable Realm.

At this moment, it is all about the combat power of the Sovereign Realm, and there are even those at the fifth or sixth level of the Sovereign Realm?

the reason is simple.

Each of these dark envoys is full of gold and iron rays of light.

That is the breath of martial arts puppets.

But not an ordinary puppet.

"Into the body puppet,

A weapon, a holy puppet. "Xiao Yi frowned.

Holy puppet, since he had seen it on Xie Ruhai, the great elder of Xiejun Mansion, he has never seen it again.

"The Wo family."

Xiao Yi frowned even more.

Now, the radiance of gold and iron on these dark envoys is far more than what he saw for the first time back then.

Obviously, the material and level of these holy puppets far surpassed what was seen back then.

"Not bad." Above the main formation, Shui Ning laughed coldly.

"Palace Master Xiao Yi seems to have many doubts now."

"You're dying, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the Wo family is the son's family."

"The Wo family was also created by Lin Yin, the once savior of this continent."

"The mother of the son is Lin Yin."

"Young Master has inherited 80 million years of history. So far, what qualifications do you have to compete with Young Master?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "Sure enough, both of them are 'old men'."

The real age of these two people is indeed only the young age on their faces.

It's just that the power that nurtured them is huge enough, and it took a long enough time for them to be born.

Normal human warrior, pregnant in October.

Monster beasts, ten years, hundred years, thousand years; if some ancient and ancient rare species, there are also tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of pregnancy.

Therefore, the demon clan are born with extraordinary talents, and at worst they are infinitely powerful.

They were nurtured in the mother's womb by the huge and pure demon essence.

Shui Ninghan and Beiyin Wuwei are similar.

One was conceived in the legacy of the Queen of the East China Sea, and was born after 8 million years.

One is the son of Lin Zi, born after 80 million years.

But eighty million years?

Beiyin Wuwei is not the blood of Beiyin Palace, but a baby brought back to the palace decades ago by the master of Beiyin Palace.

Well, before? What happened again?

Of course, now is not the time to think about that.

Beiyin's inaction is a mystery; however, this does not prevent Xiao Yi from taking his life.

He didn't care if the mystery could be solved, he just needed to see the corpse.

"There is no evil power in you."

Xiao Yi glanced at the secret envoys around him.

The power of evil in their bodies has long been absorbed by the 108,000 Heavenly Evil Formation.

"I can understand the power of the underworld in you."

"Don't force me to kill you."

Xiao Yi said a few words indifferently.

However, hundreds of secret envoys, no one answered, and no one retreated.

Xiao Yi frowned.

On the main battle, Shui Ning smiled coldly, "Palace Master Xiao Yi should put away your three-inch tongue, don't waste your energy."

"Why do you think I kept them here so far?"

"Why do you think I don't let them go out for you to kill in the scourge of evil cultivation these days?"

"They are the top talents in today's years, and they should be used by me."

"The holy puppets they wear are enough for them to obey me."

"Otherwise, with a single thought, I can turn them into powder with the holy puppet."

Chong…

Xiao Yi was speechless and shot in an instant.

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword is astonishingly sharp and thunderous.

Mo You's Wangyou Sword came out of his hand, and it easily stopped Xiao Yi's sword.

That is absolute strength suppression.

The collision of the sword and the sword, the two pairs of equally sharp eyes looked at each other, and what the different eyes burst out was a sharp cold that made people dare not look directly.

The former school teacher brothers, after all, have a fight again.

At this time, although Mo You's sword pressed over Xiao Yi's sword, the gaze between the sharp eyes made Mo You dodge a bit.

A low and pleading voice slowly entered Xiao Yi's ears.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, if there is a chance later, kill me."

"I just ask you to take good care of Zhi'er in the future."

It was Mo You's voice.

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear, and there were layers of shadows on the purple electric sword in his hand.

Breaking Dawn!

The Wangyou Sword in Mo You's hand was shaken back by a look.

Mo Youzhen took a few steps back, and then he didn't make a move, but he had no choice but to stay outside the main formation.

The secret envoys around, but they shot in an instant, directly taking Xiao Yi.

A fierce battle broke out in an instant.

Belonging to Xiao Yi alone... Fighting against hundreds of monarchs!

Xiao Yi frowned secretly while fighting.

He is the best example of his combat power is much higher than his own cultivation base, and he is used to relying on external forces or means to have monstrous combat power.

Therefore, he is very clear that these increases in combat power will never come without a price.

Even if the holy puppet is powerful and special, it still needs to be able to bear it.

Saint Venerable Realm and Sovereign Realm have a gap that is almost like a moat.

Under such a gap, how can these geniuses, who are not only at the Holy Venerable Realm, be able to withstand the Holy Puppet and exert their combat power in the Sovereign Realm?

"It was the spiritual consciousness of the Nether Realm before." Xiao Yi suddenly remembered something, his face was startled, and he muttered to himself.

In the distance, Shui Ninghan could obviously notice Xiao Yi's words.

"Oh, has Hall Master Xiao Yi reacted now?" Shui Ninghan sneered.

"These secret messengers, no, they no longer have the power of evil, they are just pure messengers."

"The messenger is the spokesperson of the underworld in the normal world."

"The more the power of the underworld in the normal world, the stronger, and the strength of their spokespersons will naturally be stronger."

"How much power of the underworld has left behind the millions of spirits of the underworld?"

Beiyin Wuwei chuckled playfully, "Shui'er, save your breath."

"A person like Xiao Yi will not be affected by your words."

"Yes, son." Shui Ninghan looked at Beiyin Wuwei and replied.

Those eyes, those eyes, are like Yiyi looking at Xiao Yi's eyes.

Shui Ninghan watched the fierce battle outside the main formation, no more words to disturb, only sneered proudly.

"They are the messengers I created."

"They are the top geniuses of this age. They are self-made messengers, and their talents have skyrocketed."

"These years, including hope, are all tied to the younger generation."

"They are not only Tianjiao, but also represent the years."

"Now, the top talents are all under my control."

"Palace Master Xiao Yi, I see how you can shake this whole time with your own power!"

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