Chapter 848: A Saint in Front of the Donghuang Bell

The void was silent.

Everyone's body tensed up, their eyes were all on Ji Xuan, their eyes were full of madness.

Can he take this palm?

The five-color palm print penetrated the void, and the dazzling light bloomed from the palm print. Everything in the covered area turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the sound of puffing continued to be heard, shaking people's souls.

The sea of ​​fire continued to spread, but when it was about to touch Ji Xuan's body, Ji Xuan stretched out his hand and gently pointed forward, and the sea of ​​fire suddenly stopped there, as if it was stiff.

"This..." The hearts of the crowd also trembled, and their eyes showed strange colors. How did this happen?

I saw a gray light that seemed to come from the desolate blooming from Ji Xuan's fingertips, quickly sweeping and invading into the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, the space seemed to solidify, filled with the breath of desolation.

"The power of the wilderness." Qin Xuan's eyes shone, and the power exerted by Ji Xuan was the power of the wilderness in the wild tower!

Then, under countless surprised eyes, the sea of ​​fire dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, it disappeared, and the space returned to silence, as if it was the same as before.

At this moment, the crowd was a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect that this battle would end like this. Such a strong offensive was actually resolved by Ji Xuanfeng. How strong is Ji Xuan?

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, and then a sharp look flashed in his eyes, saying: "I didn't expect you to become an emperor."

"If you don't accept it, go back and tell the other two to come to Tianhuang City. I'm happy to accompany you." Ji Xuan smiled, and his smile was as kind as always.

However, everyone could find that under that smile, there was a hint of sharpness.

If you don't accept it, you can ask someone to come again. What a confident word, this is the style of the disciple of the Lord of the Wasteland.

"There will be that day." The young man in white said lightly.

Ji Xuan smiled. When he knew where the young man in white came from, he knew that day might not be far away, but what did it matter? He had never been afraid of anything in the wilderness.

"Goodbye." Ji Xuan said, and then he left here with the people of Skyfort.

The vast crowd looked at their departing backs, their eyes showing doubts. Who is this young man in white? It seems that he has a grudge against Ji Xuan.

Ximen Guyan waved his palm, and the Nine Dragons Wild Tower swelled up in the wind, suddenly turning into dozens of feet high. Infinite golden divine light bloomed from it, as if there were nine shadows of dragons tumbling on the tower wall, and a melodious dragon roar was heard.

Yu Qianqiu, Changsun Hao and others flashed a gleam of brilliance in their eyes. Could it be that they were asked to compete in this tower?

"You all enter this tower at the same time, and the first one to reach the ninth floor will be the final candidate." Ximen Guyan looked at everyone and said.

After these words fell, the crowd's hearts trembled, as if they heard extremely incredible words. They heard that the Nine Dragons Wild Tower was a very high-level magic weapon that could even trap saints. Can the Yuan Wang realm really reach the ninth floor?

"Senior, are you serious?" Yu Qianqiu asked, obviously very confused.

"Of course." Ximen Guyan said: "This tower is controlled by me. As long as you pass the test, you can naturally reach the ninth floor."

Hearing Ximen Guyan's words, Yu Qianqiu and others breathed a sigh of relief. They couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the Nine Dragons Wild Tower was powerful and could control the difficulty. It was worthy of being a top-grade holy weapon.

"You can go in now." Ximen Guyan said.

Yu Qianqiu took the lead and stepped out, his long hair flying, and the golden robe on his body seemed to be shining. At this time, he was like a natural emperor, extremely noble.

Demonic energy rolled on Mo Wushuang's body, and demonic light flashed in his eyes. It seemed as if there were shadows of supreme demons surrounding him, releasing monstrous demonic intentions that could wipe out people's wills, which was extremely terrifying.

"Hmph." Changsun Hao snorted coldly, releasing a powerful aura from his body. A golden bell appeared behind him, shining with golden light. The body of the bell was engraved with ancient patterns, like an ancient giant monster, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

"Donghuang Bell!" The crowd's eyes suddenly froze on it, and a storm of shock rose in their hearts. Donghuang Bell was an ancient object that had not appeared in Tianxuan for many years, but was actually obtained by Changsun Dynasty. If this matter was spread, it would shock Tianxuan Nine Regions.

Qin Xuan stared at the golden bell behind Changsun Hao, and his heart was also quite uneasy.

He naturally knew that Donghuang Bell was an ancient object. It was rumored that this bell had the ability to destroy the world and swallow the gods of the heavens. Such a treasure, I am afraid that even a saint could not resist his doubts.

How could Changsun Huangchao be so confident in handing it over to the younger generation of King Yiyuan?

Aren't you afraid that it will be taken away by someone?

"Idiot." The young man in white looked at Changsun Hao and uttered a sarcastic voice.

Ximen Guyan also showed a trace of strange color, but soon calmed down. Changsun Huangchao would naturally not do such a stupid thing.

Feeling the shocked eyes of the people around him, Changsun Hao raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth. This was exactly what he wanted to see.

The Donghuang Bell was indeed obtained by Changsun Huangchao, but the bell on him was not the Donghuang Bell, but only a trace of the power of the Donghuang Bell. The real Donghuang Bell could not even be touched by him, so how could it fall into his hands?

Of course, even if there was only a trace of power, it was enough to burst out with powerful power, enough for him to wipe out everyone.

"It would be a pity to put such a divine object in your hands. It is better to let me keep it for you." At this time, only a voice sounded.

In an instant, a powerful wave erupted in the void, and a powerful shadow appeared. It stretched out its hand and grabbed the golden bell with a huge palm print. At the same time, a mist spread out, blocking the crowd's sight, like To avoid people's eyes.

This person is in the imperial realm.

At this moment, everyone's expressions froze. Someone in the imperial realm actually snatched it away. It seemed that they were seduced by the East Emperor Bell. After all, this is an ancient thing that contains the will of heaven. Once obtained, it is possible to be promoted to that level. The legendary holy land.

It's just that it would be too risky to do this and openly steal the treasure. How could the Changsun Dynasty let him go?

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed and he looked at Changsun Hao, only to see that Changsun Hao's expression was extremely calm, and there seemed to be a bit of sarcasm in his eyes.

"It seems there must be something weird in it!" Qin Xuan thought to himself.

But Ximen Guyan just stood there quietly, with an extremely indifferent expression, as if he didn't see it. There are always people in this world who are desperate for profit, and those people will eventually pay the price with their lives.

All this happened in a very short moment. Just as the emperor-level expert was about to leave with the golden bell, a voice without dignity suddenly sounded.

"Who is so impudent as to dare to take away the treasures of my Changsun Dynasty!"

After the words fell, a figure emerged from the golden bell. This person had white hair, but was wearing a purple-gold emperor's robe. Although his face was extremely old, his eyes were extremely bright, shining with golden light, and contained endless majesty.

The old man turned his eyes and glanced at the figure in the mist. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You dare to snatch things from my Changsun Dynasty even though you are an intermediate-level emperor. Who gave you the courage?"

As he spoke, I saw his finger move forward slightly, and the foggy space began to shrink crazily, as if being held by an invisible big hand. A scream came out, and bright red blood spattered out from time to time in the fog. Extremely eye-catching.

After a moment, the space returned to calm, as if nothing had changed as before. Only the drops of blood in the void bore witness to the battle that had just occurred.

The space suddenly became extremely quiet, all sounds subsided, and everyone's eyes became dull. In just a moment, a middle-level Emperor Realm expert died here. It was simply unbelievable.

"Control the avenue of heaven and earth...Holy!" A voice rang out in the hearts of countless people, looking at the old figure in the void with awe. This man was already a legendary figure.

"No wonder the Changsun Dynasty leaked the news about possessing the Donghuang Bell. It turns out that a saint has been born." Someone sighed.

No matter how powerful the palace level is, it is impossible to guard ancient divine objects such as the Donghuang Bell. However, if the saint personally guards it, the result will be completely different.

Many people even speculated that the real Donghuang Bell had been refined by the saint for many years and became a magic weapon of destiny, otherwise he would not have leaked it easily, which would have caused a bloody disaster to the Changsun Dynasty.

But since he has done this, he naturally has enough confidence.

At this time, Changsun Hao looked extremely proud and had a bright smile on his lips. There were actually two reasons why he came to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit a bride. One was to marry Ximen Bingyue and become Ximen Guyan's son-in-law.

And the second is to tell the world that his Changsun Dynasty owns the East Emperor Bell, and that the Changsun Dynasty has a saint.

From now on, the Changsun Dynasty will break away from the scope of palace-level forces and become a palace-level force.

This was the real purpose of his coming to Tianhuang City.

"Damn it!" Yu Qianqiu and Mo Wushuang looked extremely ugly. They did not expect that there would be a saint in the Changsun Dynasty.

As a result, there is a huge gap between their identities and Changsun Hao. After all, there are saints in palace-level forces.

Under the saint, everything is an ant.

Just like the scene just now, a middle-level emperor-level expert, even in front of a phantom of a saint, cannot block the power of his finger. It is conceivable that the saint's strength is terrifying.

The existence that truly controls the way of heaven.

Originally, there were many people who coveted the golden bell behind Changsun Hao, but at this moment, those thoughts disappeared, and there was only awe in their hearts.

Just kidding, even the middle-level emperor realm has been wiped out with a wave of his hand. Who dares to snatch it?

At this time, I saw the saint from Changsun Dynasty turning around and looking at Ximen Guyan. A kind smile appeared on his old face, but there was no trace of the majestic and domineering look before!

"My eldest son, Sun Zheng, heard that Brother Ximen is going to hold a competition for his daughter to marry him recently, so he asked me, a junior, to come and give it a try. I had no choice but to take action just now. I hope Brother Ximen won't be offended." The old man said with a smile.

"Brother Ximen..." The faces of the crowd suddenly showed a very strange look. An octogenarian addressed a middle-aged man as brother. This scene... was really strange.