Chapter 1979 The Holy Venerable Arrives!

Chapter 1979 The Holy Venerable is coming!

"Shi Xingyu, go to hell!"

At this moment, the Sword Immortal clone suddenly shouted angrily, and Heijiao opened his mouth, and then spewed out that terrifying attack.

Devouring Dragon Roar!

"Do not!"

Shi Xingyu's deity's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he would fall to this point.

Unfortunately, things are a foregone conclusion!

"boom!"

The swallowing dragon roared, engulfing Shi Xingyu's deity, and swallowing it up in an instant.

Shi Xingyu's unicorn bloodline and the bloodline of the undead phoenix are a bit different from Ye Xuan's. After the deity dies, the undead clone will also be buried with him.

In an instant, the six-folded Shi Xingyu also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ding, the host's killing intent has increased!"

"Ding, if the host kills the bloodline holder, the system will reward the Immortal Eye Kylin bloodline to advance once, and the Immortal Phoenix bloodline to advance once!"

After hearing these two system beeps, Ye Xuan only felt that the system was too stingy.

He finally killed Shi Xingyu, and only advanced twice to the bloodline, is it too hard?

However, all in all, the matter is resolved.

As soon as Shi Xingyu dies, the mission is completed, and Ye Xuan can finally use the time-reversal skill.

At this moment, the masters of Baizhan Valley have already solved all the masters of the ancient Qilin tribe.

"If you want to win, you must kill the leader of the opponent, and then kill the flag of the opponent, and someone will come!"

The Valley Master of Baizhan Valley thought to himself, and then he searched, and finally found the military flag of the ancient Qilin tribe.

"Crack!"

In a crisp sound, the military flag was cut off.

Valley of War, a great victory!

"Brother Ye, thanks to you this time, we will be able to win!" The Valley Master of the Hundred Battles Valley said to Ye Xuan.

"Everyone needs what they need!"

Ye Xuan replied with a smile.

At this time, he, who was already able to use the Eye of the Void, took over his deity and hid it in Heijiao's body.

What made him curious was who made this purgatory battlefield.

Who controls this purgatory battlefield?

Just when he was surprised, suddenly a powerful coercion spread, and everyone turned to look and found that the protective formation in the air had also broken.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly descended from the sky.

"Holy, Holy Venerable?"

After the Valley Master of Baizhan Valley felt it, his body trembled.

The comer is actually a saint master who surpassed the saint emperor!

This middle-aged saint fell slowly from the sky like a god, and then looked around, and set his eyes on the Valley Master of the Hundred Battles Valley.

"According to the agreement, you can leave the purgatory battlefield after you destroy the ancient Qilin tribe in the Valley of Battles!" said the middle-aged saint.

"Thank you, sir!" The Valley Master of Baizhan Valley said hurriedly.

"but!"

At this moment, the middle-aged saint suddenly said a turning point, which made the Valley Master of Baizhan Valley a little curious.

He paused and said, "The one who agreed with you was not from the ancient kingdom of demons, but from the ancient kingdom of Cangyan. You destroyed the ancient Qilin tribe in Baizhan Valley, causing my master to lose a territory to the other party. , so, none of you will be able to leave!"

What?

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Didn't you say yes, you can leave if you win, how can you go back on your word?

Indeed, it was not this middle-aged saint who made the agreement with the Valley Master of the Hundred Battles Valley, but the messenger from the ancient country of Cangyan.

This middle-aged saint belongs to the ancient kingdom of demons, that is, the party that hopes the ancient Qilin tribe will win.

Now, Ye Xuan also understands what's going on in this purgatory battlefield.

It turned out that this was a gambling battlefield established by the Ancient Demon Kingdom and the Ancient Cangyan Kingdom.

The ancient Qilin tribe represented the ancient kingdom of demons, while the Valley of Battles represented the ancient kingdom of Cangyan. If one side wins, it will get the other side's territory.

Now that the Hundred Battles Valley is victorious, the messenger of the ancient kingdom of demons will naturally not give a good look.

"Sir, you can't do this!"

The Valley Master of the Hundred Battles Valley suddenly said.

"Hmph, I didn't kill you, I have done my best," said the middle-aged saint.

Everyone's faces changed greatly. I didn't expect that after one disaster, another disaster was ushered in. The luck is really bad.

Ye Xuan also felt very helpless. Although Shi Xingyu was already dead at this time, he could also use the time backward skill.

However, going back in time cannot go back to yesterday. To be precise, it can only go back to a certain moment after Shi Xingyu's death.

In this case, going back in time is of no use at all in this situation.

Even if he runs away, can he escape the eyes of a saint?

What's more, Ye Xuan felt that this saint was unusual. He represented the ancient kingdom of demons. Maybe it was not a low-level saint, but a middle-level saint.

Just when everyone was desperate, another figure swept across the sky.

"Magic messenger, we meet again!"

A young man with long hair swept over and grinned.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Holy Venerable's complexion changed, and it seemed that he wanted to take away these people, and it was going to waste.

"Cangyan messenger, stay safe!" said the middle-aged saint.

"In this battle, my Cangyan Ancient Nation won. These people should be taken away by me, right?" said the long-haired youth.

"Yes, I thought you weren't coming, so I wanted to take them away!" The middle-aged saint nodded.

The long-haired youth smiled slightly and said, "I take the liberty to ask, what did you want to do with them?"

"They caused my master to lose the Chilong Collar. I want to put them into the nine gates of the ghost gate and let them enjoy the hardships." The middle-aged saint said without euphemism.

Although they don't understand where the Nine Gates of the Ghost Gate are, the people on the Baizhan Valley side understand that it's not a good place.

However, the long-haired young man is very familiar with the nine gates of the ghost gate. After all, this is a place that is frightening in the ancient kingdom of demons.

"Haha, so it is."

The long-haired young man smiled, wrapped everyone with holy energy, and said, "This war is over, then I won't stay any more. I hope your country can withdraw the army led by Chilong and let us take over it!"

"My ancient country of demons can still afford to lose, farewell!"

As the middle-aged saint said, he turned around and left alone. As for the survivors of the ancient Qilin clan, he was too lazy to care.

A group of trash caused the ancient country of the devil to lose a territory. It is not bad that he did not kill those people.

After the middle-aged saint left, the long-haired young man turned his head to look at everyone, and said, "My name is Gu Tianlei, from the ancient Cangyan country, you have won the red dragon collar for my ancient Cangyan country, my family The master will certainly be rewarded greatly."

"Thank you sir!"

The Valley Master of the Hundred Battles Valley said immediately.

"Well, let's go!"

Gu Tianlei nodded, and immediately left with everyone.

This time, it was a near miss. Fortunately, this Cang Yan messenger came, otherwise it would be miserable.

"Lord Messenger, what are the nine gates of the ghost gate?"

At this time, Ye Xuan suddenly asked.