Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 640 The phantom of the saint!

"Buzz~"

As the map bone was pressed, the entire light curtain suddenly shook.

A shocking ray of light burst out at this moment.

The endless mountain of bones started to vibrate as the map bones were pressed.

"Back off!"

Su Han frowned and spoke immediately.

Liu Yun and others quickly retreated, especially the Wang family disciples.

"boom!"

And as everyone retreated, the huge bone mountain suddenly erupted at this moment.

It was like there was some shocking energy in it, exploding at this moment.

Many corpses rushed into the void at this moment, and the layers were shattered. In the blink of an eye, they turned into endless ashes, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and it was extremely shocking.

There was a cold wind blowing at an unknown moment, blowing the ashes, all of which were condensed towards the center.

The huge mountain of bones, which was ten thousand feet high, was all turned into ashes at this moment. This scene was like a storm, with great visual impact.

But these ashes did not dissipate, but quickly condensed in the center, and finally turned into an indescribable... shocking figure!

This figure's appearance and face could not be clearly seen. All that could be seen was that it was the figure of a person.

"The phantom of the saint..." Su Han murmured.

This figure was so huge that it was unimaginable. It completely exceeded the height of Bone Mountain and soared into the sky.

At this moment, there was an indescribable and astonishing pressure that suddenly spread and swept away into the distance!

The pressure was so powerful that it was terrifying. Even Su Han, if he was swept away by this pressure, would be destroyed physically and mentally even if he tried his best.

But Su Han had the map bone in his hand, and he had activated the saint's protection, so after the pressure swept away, everyone was completely fine.

The terrifying pressure caused the ground to shake and the sky and earth to change color. It was so fast that it spread hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

About three hundred miles away from Su Han and others, there were nearly two hundred people walking here.

Among the two hundred people, they were led by a young man in Tsing Yi. His appearance was ordinary, but his aura was as powerful as an unsheathed sword.

They were all wearing the same clothes.

The third-rate sects—Yulin Sect!

The Yulin Sect, just like the Ruyi Sect, although it is a sect, it can also be called a family.

The entire Yulin Sect was established by the two surnames of the Yu family and the Lin family.

This young man is none other than one of the two young sects of the Yulin Sect, the young patriarch of the Yu family, Yuchen!

At this moment, the coercion came and swept across. The nearly two hundred members of the Yulin Sect were all spitting out large mouthfuls of blood at this moment. Their faces were pale, and they flew backwards as if they had been hit hard.

The same is true for Yuchen.

But no one was frightened. Instead, they were extremely excited.

"The phantom of the saint!!!"

Yuchen suddenly raised his head and looked at the huge figure made entirely of ashes in the distance, with strong greed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that in just three days, someone would get the map bone, and even activate the saint's protection!"

"However, it takes half an hour for the saint's protection to be activated, and when this coercion reaches this place, it only makes us spurt out blood. Obviously, we are only about three hundred miles away from there!"

"Three hundred miles, half an hour...enough!"

Yuchen burst out laughing, extremely excited.

The person behind him immediately clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to the Young Palace, congratulations to the Young Master!"

"It's too early to congratulate you at this moment."

Yu Chen said, "I don't know which force turned on the saint protection. If it's an ordinary force, it's easy to say, but if it's a super sect, or the thirteen families..."

"Young Sect, there are thousands of forces entering the ancient battlefield this time. Even if the ten super sects and thirteen families combined, plus Wanbao Pavilion, Jiutian Tower, Longwu Trading Company, etc., there are only There are only about thirty major forces, could it be such a coincidence that this saint’s protection was turned on by them?”

"Indeed, every opening of this ancient battlefield is different, and there are no tricks. Those big forces are just stronger, but here, they have no means to obtain the map bone very quickly."

"What can they do? As soon as we came in, we were immediately scattered. Even if there are really ten super sects and other powerful forces, it is difficult to gather all the people at this moment!"

The disciples of the Yulin Sect kept saying words, and they were all extremely excited.

"This is my chance for the Rain Forest Sect!"

Yuchen's eyes flashed, "Lin Yong has always been competing with me. Entering the ancient battlefield this time is also one of the bets between the two of us. Whoever gets more saint skulls will be the next leader of the Yulin Sect! If you can get it from With the opportunity, not only can I become the leader of the Rain Forest Sect, but I can also use this opportunity to promote the Rain Forest Sect to a second-rate sect, or even a first-rate sect!"

"Walk!"

Similarly, about three hundred miles north of Su Han and others, there was also a group of people spitting out blood and flying backwards.

This is a third-rate sect, a member of the Shenyue Sect.

There are about two hundred people in the Shenyue Sect, and their leader is also the young sect of the Shenyue Sect, Guangtianyuan.

"The phantom of the saint is the phantom of the saint!!!"

When he saw the huge figure made of ashes, Guang Tianyuan's eyes erupted with astonishing light, and without saying a word, he went straight to Su Han.

In the West, there are more than a hundred people.

The clothes they were wearing were from the super sect, Yuxu Palace!

Duan Tiansheng, who was outside the whirlpool and blocked Su Han and others from entering, threatening to kill Su Han and others, was here.

At this moment, his body has re-condensed, but his face is horribly pale, as if he were dead. Apparently Su Han split half of his body, causing him to suffer extremely serious injuries. Although his body has recovered, in fact, The injury is still there.

"Hahaha……"

Duan Tiansheng burst out laughing when he saw the phantom of the saint.

"Su Baliu, after I lead Yuxu Palace to get the ranking from this third level, I will definitely avenge that sword attack!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Tiansheng waved his hand and went straight to where Su Han and others were.

To the southeast, there are only about fifty people here.

Judging from their clothes, they were members of the first-class sect, Chang'an Mountain Sect.

The leader of Chang'an Mountain Gate this time is not Shaozong, but a man with dark purple hair.

This person is Huyan Yunfeng, one of the direct disciples of the sect leader of Chang'an Mountain Sect.

"Is the saint a shadow?"

When he saw the huge figure, blood flashed in Huyan Yunfeng's eyes.

"The Great Demon God has an order to grab the place to enter the Demonic Immortal Holy Realm. The higher the better."

Huyan Yunfeng shouted, "Go there immediately. This saint's skull belongs to my Chang'an Mountain Gate!"

End of this chapter

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