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Chapter 1,657 Holding a Hongbing in One Hand

With the recovery of the pill, Saint Twelve grew hands and feet again, but at this moment he was no longer as majestic as before. He was as thin as a twilight old man, and seemed to die at any time. Everyone could see that this was just a realm of his difficulty in enduring from a saint to an emperor, which was caused by the heavy blow. Think about it carefully, Saint Twelve had experienced many years, many opportunities and suffered so much, and had just entered the emperor, but was directly beaten to the emperor by Bai Ye. It was not difficult to enter the saint again. With his life span, this life would be difficult.

Moreover... the Wanxiang Gate he managed painstakingly was completely eradicated by Bai Ye, leaving only an empty shell, and the entire Nine Souls fell completely into Bai Ye's hands...

Thinking of this person who was once like an ant in front of him, he was now crawling on his head, and he crawled in front of his heels like a pitiful worm, begging for mercy, and was even more looked down upon by Long Jueren in Dajing City... When he thought of this, he felt endless resentment.

Go back to Lishengzhou first!

I will wait until Lishengzhou! Bai Ye! I will definitely get this account back!

The Holy Twelve thought in their hearts with grief and anger.

only.

After confessing to seclusion, Sheng Twelve never seen him again, and Long Jue's power in Dajing City began to continue to adjust outwards.

This made Holy Twelve very puzzled.

Jiuhun has been controlled by Bai Ye. Why do Long Jue's people still rush out every day? What are they busy with?

Sheng Twelve was nervous and always felt something was wrong.

It was not until several months later that Bai Ye reappeared.

The Holy Twelve hurriedly looked at Bai Ye, but he couldn't see the reason. Bai Ye was still the emperor's superior, and his entire body was still exuding imperial aura. But what made him very curious was that the vague holy power that should have been mixed with the imperial aura had been perfectly restrained by him at this moment. At this moment, he was an ordinary emperor, and he could not see any strangeness.

"Let's go." Bai Yetan said.

Sheng Twelve said nothing, followed Bai Ye out of Dajing City and turned over to his horse.

Although he has recovered his limbs now, he still dares not escape because he knows that Bai Ye, the supreme emperor, is much stronger than his supreme emperor.

All the Nine Souls people understand that Bai Ye must not be measured by normal soul level!

The two rode their horses and ran all the way toward the broken Outer Shengzhou.

On the other end of the Outer Shengzhou, there is actually a small continent. Because it is protected by special forces, it is not destroyed in the holy war. When it reaches the shore, the two of them flew into the air, crossing the evil sea, and approaching the small continent.

When they approached the small continent, the two of them fell one after another, and a terrifying force erupted from the small continent, hitting the two of them like a terrifying wind and waves.

Bai Ye felt that he was about to be torn apart by this breath, and it was extremely difficult for him to move forward half an inch.

What power is this?

Bai Ye frowned. He did not look like holy power, but had an indescribable smell, similar to space power, but was much more mysterious than ordinary space power.

But when the Holy Twelve shouted softly, the general trend opened, and the general force wrapped his body and approached the continent.

Seeing this, Bai Ye also followed suit and sacrificed the holy power. When the holy power was opened, he found that the power that impacted him was much weaker.

It turns out that this is a force of holy power! After using the general trend, you can merge with this force, go with the trend, and be unhindered!

Very magical!

The two landed on the continent. The continent was particularly desolate. There was no vegetation or creatures on it. It seemed like a forgotten continent. But in the center of the continent, there was a majestic mountain. Below the mountain was a huge stone door. There were two huge statues standing at the stone door. One statue had long hair shawls, a slender sword in his hand, pointing straight to the sky. The other statue couldn't see its face clearly, but it was covered in armor, holding a mad knife in his hand, and pressing against the earth.

The two statues stand tall in the world. Although they seem ordinary, they have a different artistic conception on their bodies.

Bai Ye glanced at the two statues and some information flashed through his mind.

This is the information he got from which ancient tombs.

Then he saw Sheng Twelve walking to the front door, pressing his palms against the door, closing his eyes, and raising his breath slightly.

Hurry!

A large number of suddenly white patterns immediately climbed out from his palms. These patterns spread around like lightning, and then spread across the surface of the entire door, which was particularly magical.

After the lines are covered, the door moves gently, making a dull sound, and the ground trembles gently.

The door opened and it was pitch black inside.

Sheng Twelve gasped slightly and said to Bai Ye behind him: "After walking here, you can enter Lishengzhou."

Bai Ye nodded and stepped inside.

However, when we entered it, we were stunned again.

It turned out that behind the gate was a huge cave, and there were countless apertures in the cave. There was a barrier in front of the aperture that could not be easily broken.

"These apertures lead to Lishengzhou. Each aperture is a gate to Lishengzhou. But no one knows where it can send you! You can find any aperture to enter!" Sheng Twelve said lightly, then took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye reached out to pick it up, opened it and found that this was a simple map of some areas of Li Shengzhou, with clearly marked the location without a door.

"Go and find it yourself! Goodbye!"

At this point, Sheng Twelve suddenly turned around and rushed towards one of the space gates. The person crashed into it and disappeared.

Bai Ye hurried to stop him, but couldn't stop him.

Before, Bai Ye didn't say anything. If Saint Twelve dared to escape, they would be killed. Now that Saint Twelve can escape, they will naturally not stay here. However, he threw the map of Wumen's location to Bai Ye not out of good intentions, but hoped that Bai Ye could find Wumen's trouble and then die in the hands of Wumen's people!

Because he knew Li Shengzhou! He knew the power of Wumen! He knew very well that Bai Ye was so small that he didn't even count the ants in front of a giant like Wumen.

Bai Ye's mouth was lightly raised, and he put away the scroll. He wanted to find a space door to leave, but he saw an old man taking a nap in the center of these space doors.

The old man said with a gray-yellow coarse cloth, looking sloppy, holding a wine pot in his hand, full of alcohol.

Who is this person?

Bai Ye was confused and just as he was about to get closer, the old man spoke.

"You are not a new Saint Realm, so you don't have to pass the test here. You can enter and exit the Saint State at will! Go in quickly." The old man said lightly without opening his eyes.

"What do you mean by the old senior? If you are a new Saint Realm, do you have to accept your test before you can enter Lishengzhou?" Bai Ye asked curiously.

"Of course." The old man said indifferently.

"If the test is not done, will the saint not have to enter the Lishengzhou?" Bai Ye said with a funny look. If so, then the Nine Souls are more than the two saints, Saint Twelve and Dragon Emperor? With the strength of the saints, they will never die for thousands of years, and I don't know how many hidden everywhere there are now. How can the Nine Souls have the same pattern today?

However, the old man shook his head repeatedly: "If I don't pass my test, I will not be able to enter Lishengzhou, but I will not be able to receive my rewards and recommendations. The newly promoted Sacred Realm of Jiuhuns is only newcomers in Lishengzhou. If they want to develop, they must rely on major sects. I have a large number of recommendation orders from powerful sects. If I pass the test, I will give them benefits and recommendation letters to help them enter those sects. Otherwise, they will enter like this, not only will they be struggling in Lishengzhou, but they may even be killed! It is extremely unfavorable for their development."

benefit?

As soon as these words fell, Bai Ye's eyes burst out.

"Can those who are not in the holy realm accept the test?"

"Not a holy realm?" The old man looked at Bai Ye with disdain, snorted lightly, and shook his head: "If you want to pass my test, no matter how bad it is, you must be a semi-saint. Young man, you don't seem to have been practicing for a long time, and it's useless for a thousand years. A thousand-year-old situation can be used to become a superior emperor, which is considered a gift, but the superior emperor is like a pig or a dog in the Lishengzhou, and it's nothing in front of the old man. The old man here advises you here, don't go to Lishengzhou! Hurry up and practice the Sacred Realm well! As for my test, you can't complete it! Let's go!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Bai Ye was dissatisfied when he heard this, and looked calm: "What are the old man saying? If you don't try it, how can you know my strength?"

The old man glanced at him with a hint of impatientness: "Young man, don't listen to advice, go quickly!"

"What if I don't want to leave?"

"Don't leave?" The old man was a little annoyed and immediately stood up and said coldly: "Boy! Trouble! Trouble the old man and rest again and again! Humph! OK! Since you, a kid, are so arrogant, then the old man will teach you a lesson today!"

After saying that, the old man took a sip of wine and said indifferently: "You can make a move! If you can meet me within ten moves, I will lose!"

"Is this what you said?"

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes and walked straight towards the old man.

"Of course!" the old man said indifferently, his eyes fell on Bai Ye again, and he glanced casually, but soon, he seemed to see something and hurriedly shouted: "Let's wait!!!"

"Does the old man regret it?" Bai Ye asked with a frown.

However, the old man did not answer immediately, his eyes were locked on Bai Ye's waist, and he stared carefully for a while, and his expression suddenly became extremely surprised. After a long time, he raised his hand and pointed at Bai Ye's waist with some trembling...

"That token...is a fighting order?"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, looked down and nodded: "Yes, this is a fighting order, what's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, the old man's expression changed: "You are actually a fighting saint? How is this... possible? The fighting saint at the top of the emperor level? What's going on?"
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