Chapter 247 Quasi-Saint King? True Saint King!
"Great Sage?"
"Wrong, to be more precise, this hall master is a quasi-saint king!"
Hearing the exclamation of the angel saint, the hall master of the Northern Region Branch of the Tianxie Cult under the cloak sneered and corrected.
Wow!
Hearing the words of the hall master of the Northern Region Branch of the Tianxie Cult, the world was instantly in an uproar, and even the faces of several saints present were very ugly.
At the level of saints, even if they are only ahead of one small realm, the gap is huge.
Not to mention that the opponent's strength is still at the level of quasi-saint king!
Among their group of people, the strongest Wanjian Saint Lord is only in the late stage of saints, and there is still a distance from the peak, let alone them.
This kind of realm gap cannot be made up by the accumulation of numbers.
"Is it too early to brag?"
"Master of Ten Thousand Swords!"
"When you became a saint, I was just a small follower in the Nirvana Realm. Now... my strength is enough to look down on you!"
"In this world, it seems that choosing the right path is more important... Joining the Divine Religion is really the most correct choice I have made in this life." The master of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult taunted and couldn't help sighing.
In an instant, the faces of several saints present became even more horrified.
From what the other party said, the other party had this terrifying strength because he joined the Tianxie Cult... How did the Tianxie Cult do all this.
Although they were extremely confused, they knew very well that the other party would not explain too much to them.
At this time.
The master of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult ignored the saints present. He also knew that his target today was Xuanyuan.
If he really fought with the saints of these forces, although he could kill them, it would be very difficult. After all, the other party was the trump card of the major forces, and naturally there would be no shortage of means to save their lives.
At this moment, he was still worried that Xuanyuan Bo had other cards in his hand, or would contact his clan.
So he had to fight quickly.
"Boy, I don't know what your background is!"
"But if you grow up, you will definitely be the enemy of my sect in the future, so you must die here today!"
"I will give you three breaths to leave a last word, and then you can go on the road. Don't think that these people can save you. If you force me into a corner, I will just spend some time to kill them all!"
"Don't think that anyone else can save you, or use your quasi-emperor forbidden weapon!"
"It's useless, there won't be any more bloody rescue scenes!"
Facing the threat of the master of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult, Xuanyuan Bo's face did not change at all, and he even put away the dragon scale in his hand.
He looked at a certain space in the sky, without speaking, just staring blankly, as if he didn't care about the current crisis situation.
"Sir, he seems to have discovered us!"
"It doesn't matter, the big fish has been hooked, and we should get out too."
Noticing Xuanyuan's gaze, the two figures hidden deepest in the sky were a little surprised.
"Stinky boy, I'm talking to you, where are you looking?!"
"Are there any reinforcements there?"
"Don't bother, no one can save you today!"
Seeing Xuanyuan's ignoring him, the head of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult shouted angrily.
"Oh, you really guessed it right!"
"You can guess that he has reinforcements here."
After the voice of the head of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult fell, a playful voice suddenly resounded through the world. At the same time, a series of array patterns appeared on the sky, blocking the void within a ten-mile radius of the Demon-Suppressing Monument, preventing everyone present from tearing through the space to leave.
The head of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult turned around instantly and looked at the location where the voice came from.
In his shocked eyes, two figures, a man and a woman, walked out of the void, stood proudly in the sky, and looked at him with a smile.
"Aunt!"
Seeing these two people, Jin Xin behind Xuanyuan Yu called out in surprise.
The woman in the two figures was Jin Xin's aunt Jin Qihong, a true Saint King of the direct lineage of the Jin family of Wanbao Pavilion in the Central Region!
Although Jin Xin didn't know who the other figure was, his aunt appeared here, so their crisis was already there.
"Little Jin Xin, I'll talk to you later, wait for aunt to solve these troubles in front of you first."
Jin Qihong smiled and greeted Jin Xin, glanced at Xuanyuan Yu with a little meaning in her eyes, and then turned her eyes to the master of the Northern Region Branch of Tianxie Cult in front of her.
The terrifying aura of the Saint King realm instantly burst out from Jin Qihong, with a surging momentum, standing in the sky like a female war god.
"The powerful Saint King!!!"
"And the leader of the Demon Suppression Clan!"
"You all appeared here together, and there is this formation. It seems that all this is a conspiracy, just to lure me out, right?"
The leader of the Northern Branch of the Tianxie Cult felt the breath of Jin Qihong in front of him, and recognized the man behind him. Combined with the recent situation, he suddenly seemed to realize something. His face under the mask was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Yes, all this is indeed a plan against your Tianxie Cult!"
"The purpose is also very simple, to completely eliminate you human termites." Jin Qihong crossed his arms, his eyes full of contempt.
"What!"
"She is actually the Saint King!"
"The leader of the Demon Suppression Clan also appeared..."
"This little fat man's background is so terrifying, this is the aunt of the Saint King realm."
"I want it too!"
"Go dream, there's everything in dreams!"
Everyone in the audience was also shocked at this moment, their eyes kept switching between Jin Qihong and Jin Xin.
They started to wonder, they didn't expect this little fat guy who looked a little noble to have such a powerful background.
The saints from several holy places were also looking at Jin Qihong with fear.
Although they all had the background of the Holy King in their forces, those backgrounds were already very old and could not stay outside for a long time. They would only take action when the family of the holy land was in danger of life and death. Even if they wanted to see each other on weekdays, it was extremely difficult.
The Jin Qihong in front of them was different. This look might be in his prime, which was completely different from their background.
While they were afraid and palpitating, they were also somewhat fortunate in their hearts.
Fortunately, they had not been attracted by the possible field cultivation method in Xuanyuan's hands before.
They did not take advantage of the situation to attack Xuanyuan and Jin Xin, otherwise the consequences would not be something they could bear.
"Haha, I didn't expect Aunt Qi Hong to be here. That's great!"
"By the way, Boss, you were staring at Aunt Qi Hong's position just now. Did you find them a long time ago?" Jin Xin seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked curiously.
"Well, when I used the forbidden weapon just now."
"With the help of the forbidden weapon, I vaguely sensed that there was something abnormal. When the dozen or so semi-saints attacked me just now, the space suddenly fluctuated."
"It was that fluctuation that made me sense your aunt's aura."
Looking at the situation in front of him, Xuanyuan responded softly.
"So that's it. I was wondering why you acted like this, Boss. It turns out that you had already sent out reinforcements, but you didn't tell me, which made me worry for a long time."
Jin Xin patted his chest with a face full of fear.
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