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Chapter 1833 fruitless

Looking at the thirty green semi-saint thrones that were blocked were spread on the table, the dark green space, and you could still hear the shrill roars of the remaining consciousness of the semi-saints under the block.

Li Shaoyang raised his eyebrows, quickly grabbed one of them, and spurted white light from his hand. With a force, the immortal ban was untied immediately.

After being unlocked, the half-saint throbbed violently, as if he wanted to break free from Li Shaoyang's mastery, but he could not break free from Li Shaoyang's hands that contained four times the power of the true half-saint.

Seeing that he could not break free, a face appeared on the surface of the Semi-Saint, which was the face of the Starry Sky Semi-Saint. He begged for mercy to Li Shaoyang miserably.

"Li Shaoyang, please let me go. Please let me go. It's not easy for me to practice for many years. I finally reached the level of a true semi-saint. I am expected to be promoted to a saint. Please let me go, and I will never do the right thing with you again. And I promise to convince the Star Clan and join you in."

Li Shaoyang was unmoved and said coldly: "Don't you think it's too late to say this now? Do you think it's a bit late to say this? Do you think Li Shaoyang is a kind vengeful vengeance? Don't forget, just before I broke the immortal ban, you were still cursing and cursing me for being so sad. You begged me for mercy and thought about taking revenge on me. If I really let you go, wouldn't you become a fool?"

"ah."

Li Shaoyang no longer talked about Xingqiong's half-saint, and his power was exerted in his hands, and four times the true half-saint's power was suddenly pressed on the green half-saint position.

Crack!

The terrifying power immediately caused seven or eight cracks to crack in the Green Semi-Saint.

The huge impact force penetrated the semi-saint position through these cracks, causing great trauma to the remaining consciousness of the Star Dome, and made him yell in hatred.

"Li Shaoyang, you vicious beast, if you kill me, you will be retribution, and you will not die well."

The insult did not let Li Shaoyang go, but instead, the power was more violently poured into the green semi-saint position. The cracks became more and more, and finally burst open with a bang.

Suddenly, the howling green light burst out, and the surroundings were covered with green light. Bunches of destructive death aura seemed to be able to snatch everyone's immortal souls and tremble due to the cold.

Li Shaoyang snorted coldly, and a white light suddenly rose and drove away the green light.

Everyone in the hall was shocked.

The King of Shan hurriedly asked, "Lord, how about these green semi-saints..."

Li Shaoyang frowned and said, "These semi-saint thrones are exactly the same as those of Fang Jincheng and Fang Xu's burial sacred tombs, and are in line with each other. Their meaning is exquisite, mainly destruction and killing. Although people can be promoted to semi-saint with this semi-saint, they lack the magnificent and open-mindedness of the authentic semi-saint. When they become saints, they will only despise the people, kill at will, and gradually become extreme, without any fraternal love for the people. In the long run, they will eventually perish themselves."

"good."

The Saint Huangtian said, "Although this green semi-saint position is no less powerful than the orthodox semi-saint position, it is not as delicate as the orthodox semi-saint position. At the same time, the solidity of this semi-saint position is not as good as the orthodox semi-saint position. I have seen that the orthodox semi-saint position, if you crush it directly like you just now, the strength of the four-fold true and half-saint position may be a bit barely. And the green semi-saint position may only take three times the true and half-saint to break it."

Li Shaoyang agreed and suddenly asked, "Saint Huangtian, for me, this is the first time I have seen this green semi-saint throne. I wonder if you have seen it before. In addition, I have always wanted to ask, where did those semi-saint throne in the world, including the holy throne you have, come from?"

The Saint Huangtian was stunned and said, "I have never seen or heard of this kind of green semi-saint throne. But I know some of the origin of the holy throne you are concerned about. If you want to know, I will tell you."

The saying of the Saint Huangtian immediately attracted the intense interest of the people present.

For a long time, everyone only knew that if they were promoted to a true half-saint position, and if they were obtained, they could become a saint, but they never knew how the holy position came from.

Everyone has this kind of curiosity, and it becomes very powerful after being hooked up.

A pair of eyes looked at the Saint Huangtian in unison.

Saint Huangtian slowly said, "Li Shaoyang, in fact, my semi-saint position was passed down from the family. I was actually sanctified by the great blessings of the family. My semi-saint position actually had a master in the past, but somehow fell. The family also tried hard to preserve this semi-saint position. As far as I know, people like me who rely on the family to become sanctified are not uncommon in the original continent. It is just that the great saints, for the sake of their shame, do not mention it."

"That……"

Just as Li Shaoyang was about to speak, Saint Huang Tian shook his head and continued, "But as far as I know, all the holy positions and semi-saint positions today were issued from the Saint Master Cangdao. It is said that no one could explain clearly in a long time ago. At that time, there was a huge rock in the original continent, covering 1.8888 million miles. Saint Master Cangdao issued the original holy position there and achieved the earliest saint. Therefore, the huge rock is also called the Enfeoffment Platform."

"Ah, the Holy Stage? Why haven't we heard of it? I remember those bastards from the ancient clan often boasted about things I didn't know in front of me. But there was no impression of this Holy Stage at all." Li Shaoyang said in shock.

The Saint Huangtian smiled and said, "It's gone long ago, it's gone long ago. To be honest, I have never seen the Holy Holy Terminal, but my grandfather still has some impression. I only heard my grandfather mention it after I became a saint."

Li Shaoyang then said, "It turned out that it had disappeared long ago. That era was really old. Compared with the changes of the times and the continuous flow of history, each of us cultivators really seemed extremely small."

Saint Huang Tian said, "Your sigh is indeed pertinent. You can really witness the changes of the times from beginning to end in the world. There are only a handful of three supreme saints who have passed away. I remember my grandfather mentioned that the saints of the former mainland were almost not the first to obtain the saints from the Envoy of the Holy Terrace. Nowadays, we saints have basically inherited the sacred positions of our predecessors."

Li Shaoyang's eyes widened instantly and his mind was shocked.

The others were even more unbearable, and their eyes were enlarged, which was incredible.

"I know you are surprised, but this is reality. Saints cannot witness the complete change of times forever. They will eventually fall for various reasons and be abandoned by the forces of the times that are constantly moving forward. Those who are lucky may become saints in the second time. If they are not lucky, they will become the most ordinary member of the world in the next life. After all, in this vast universe, there is such a force of balance that restricts everything. It is beyond everything and superior to everything."

"This power is far away for the saints, even the saints of Kage Wumora, even the saints of Kage Wumora will feel. Because of the immortal existence of the saints, we attribute it to the power of the saints. Many times, when we are lucky enough to listen to the preaching of the saints of Cangdao, some saints of Kage Wumora can't help but ask questions to the saints, hoping to understand this power."

Li Shaoyang was shocked and said, "What's the result?"

The Saint Huangtian shook his head and chuckled, "Fruitless."

"Fruitless?" Li Shaoyang was inexplicably relieved.

"I'm sorry, the attitude of the Saint Master Cangdao towards this power is always very secretive. What he said is that the saints cannot understand at all. However, it has also strengthened the beliefs of too many saints, hoping that one day I will be lucky enough to encounter this power and be promoted to the Holy Lord. But it has never been realized. It is like a beautiful dream, close at hand, but far away in the sky, and can only hope and cannot be taken away."

Listening to the heavy and vicissitudes of Saint Huangtian's tone, Li Shaoyang could almost realize that this was a sigh that had been settled for billions of years.

This is, deeply helpless.

Reality does not have many functions, but its only awesomeness is defeating dreams.

Every defeat will burst out with power that people can't imagine. It can penetrate through it with one penetration, just like a sharp arrow that has been refined for thousands of years and shot through the fragile white paper at once.

At this moment, Li Shaoyang was a little confused.

Some things cannot be understood by understanding and wisdom. Without the process of eroding thousands of times over the years, you will never be able to understand its true meaning.

For a moment, Shura Palace was a little silent.

Li Shaoyang shook his head, broke the silence, and guessed: "According to the view of the Saint Huangtian, would that kind of green semi-saint throne also come from the Saint Master Cangdao?"

Saint Huangtian frowned and said, "Your question really stumped me. I can't answer you at all, and I can't guess."

Li Shaoyang was stunned and smiled, saying, "That's right. It's a random guess for unfounded things, but it's a big mistake. But one thing is certain. This kind of green semi-saint throne will appear among the fairy clouds, and it will have nothing to do with Fang Jincheng and Fang Xu."

While speaking, Li Shaoyang couldn't help but think of his own situation.

There is a surging white sea in the Chaos Heaven Gate, sand sinks in the sea, and an orthodox throne is buried. If you look for it carefully, you can find many of them.

Thinking about Fang Jincheng, the burial holy tomb is extremely powerful. If you want to say that there are incredible things in the Heavenly Tomb, you can find a large number of green semi-saints, Li Shaoyang was not surprised at all.

The only thing I worry about is that although the Green Semi-Saint is inferior, the semi-Saints achieved are not low at all, and they are also strong in the cultivation of hundreds of priests.

According to Fang Jincheng's urinary nature, with so many inferior green semi-saints, he will definitely cultivate some semi-saints in a large manner and then form a counter-siege on him.

In order to seize Pangu's Holy Axe, Fang Jincheng would definitely do anything.

Thinking of this, Li Shaoyang couldn't help but make up his mind. It was time to go to Chaos Heavenly Gate to hunt for another half-saint position, and first promote the false half-saint from Xianyunjian's own force to the true half-saint.

There are more than 300 pseudo-semi-saints on his side now. If they turn them into real half-saints, it will be a powerful force to condense them.

At that moment, Li Shaoyang said: "Saint Huangtian, I may have to stay in seclusion for a while next time, and I will have to worry about taking care of you in Xianyunji."
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