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Chapter 1725 Duobao saint!(1/2)

The person who spoke was none other than Li Chengzhi!

"Asshole! You actually insulted the young patriarch!"

"You're talking nonsense! The young patriarch will never abandon us!"

Hearing this, everyone stared at Li Chengzhi angrily. This bastard dared to insult the God in their hearts.

"hehe."

Li Chengzhi smiled sarcastically and mocked, "A bunch of idiots. If he dared to come, he would have come a long time ago. Why doesn't he show up now? Admit it, he is scared, no! It should be said that the entire Botian clan is scared!"

Immediately, Li Chengzhi looked at them with disdain, "I advise you losers to run away for your lives, otherwise you will have no chance."

Who can resist the wrath from the Nine Heavens?

Isn't it ridiculous to place your hopes on Ye Feng?

Is it possible that he can defy nature and succeed?

Simply ridiculous!

But at this moment, everyone suddenly became angry!

"Nonsense, if you dare to insult the young patriarch again, be careful we won't be polite to you!"

"Young Patriarch will never abandon us, stop being so alarmist!"

Li Chengzhi sneered and looked at them with disdain, "Don't you believe it? If you have the guts, then don't leave and stay here to die!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present began to murmur in their hearts.

The Li family, who are domestic servants, all said this. Are the Botian clan really ready to abandon them?

For a moment, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, falling into panic and hesitation.

Seeing this, the sarcastic smile on Li Chengzhi's face became even stronger. He would not believe that Ye Feng dared to come here to die.

At this time, he continued to add insult to injury and said, "By the way, a total of three saints have come to Jiuzhongtian this time. Do you still think the Botian Clan can compete with them?"

What!

In an instant, everyone present turned pale. Three saints? Plus a God-Binding Clan, that’s four saints!

Four against one, how could the Botian Clan have any chance of winning?

Everyone suddenly felt desperate!

A thick haze suddenly appeared on his face, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

"Child, let's go." A woman dragged her son and planned to escape for her life.

"I won't leave. They are killing innocent people indiscriminately and are cruel and cruel. I want to wait here for the young patriarch to come and watch him avenge his father!" The boy roared heartbreakingly.

His father died tragically in the hands of the gods from the Nine Heavens. These so-called gods just came down to earth and started killing without saying a word.

In their village, only mother and son were the only ones left who had escaped, while the remaining three thousand people were all reduced to rubbish and completely dead.

"Young Patriarch, he is not coming. Let's go! Hurry up!" The woman burst into tears and pulled the boy hard to leave.

At this time, she was already 100% sure that Night Breeze would not come. Who would come here to die knowingly?

Not only him, but also other people present looked bitter and had completely lost hope.

"I won't leave, I won't leave. I want the young patriarch to avenge my father!" The boy struggled and cried loudly at the same time.

"You bastard, if you dare to disobey me, I'll beat you to death!" The woman suddenly became furious, grabbed the boy and spanked him repeatedly on the buttocks.

Wails and curses came and went one after another!

Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank deeper and deeper!

And this time!

On the warship, the gods of the Nine Heavens all sneered, "These idiots are on the verge of death and don't want to get our forgiveness. They actually plan to rely on that night wind to save their lives. How ridiculous!"

"

"How could a group of ignorant fools, just a Holy Lord, be able to save them? They will pay the price for their stupidity!"

A god said angrily, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

"Hey, we plan to kill them all anyway, so this gives us an excuse."

Then, an old figure strode out with a cruel murderous intent in his eyes.

"Stupid mortals who would rather believe in evil than the true God, you all deserve to die!!!"

Follow closely!

The world is changing!

In everyone's horrified eyes, figures suddenly appeared above the clouds, overlooking all living beings!

His eyes are full of coldness and murderous intent!

one!

Five!

Ten!

The number of people is constantly rising. God kings! Immortal emperors! They all come to the world!

This scene immediately made Mr. Li and others' eyes wide open and they were horrified to death!

This was the first time they saw such a terrifying formation, with so many Immortal Emperors descending here together!

In the blink of an eye, thirty people had arrived!

Thirty Immortal Emperors descend together!

This is incredible!

A trace of bitterness suddenly appeared on Mr. Li's face. No matter how hard he fought, he would be dead. With his own strength, he simply could not compete with so many Immortal Emperors.

Three warships as huge as mountains descended here, covering the entire Guangling Road!

Thirty immortal emperors looked down at the same time, arrogant, cold and arrogant.

In their eyes, these people in front of them are just ants, and they can be crushed and killed as they like!

Seeing so many immortal emperors coming, everyone present was in despair!

However!

Even more despair is yet to come!

The old man who spoke earlier took a step forward at this moment.

He has a childish face and fair hair, with a dignified appearance, his eyes are illuminated by the sun and moonlight, and he is surrounded by phoenix clouds. Ancient holy objects are floating above his head!

Five-colored golden hooks hang in the air and shine!

Purple gold is as desired, like the crescent moon lying horizontally!

The blue throne creates flying dragons and phoenixes!

The golden furnace is full of auspicious mist, and the auspicious purple mist curls up!

Every holy object has an extremely extraordinary aura flowing through it, as if transformed by the great road, full of suffocating oppression.

"Duobao Saint!!!"

As soon as this person appeared, everyone present immediately trembled.

My whole body was shaking and I almost peed on the spot!

The origin of the Duobao Saint is mysterious. It is said that he was transformed into a saint's weapon. He likes to collect all kinds of magic weapons, so he is called the Duobao Saint!

this!

But he is a true saint!

In addition to the thirty immortal emperors, there is also a saint sitting here. They are finished!

Mr. Li and others looked ashen!

Compared to the thirty immortal emperors, the saint in front of them made them feel even more desperate.

Not only them, but also the Botian clan who followed Ye Feng had frightened expressions on their faces and broke out in cold sweat!

"Damn it! That old immortal Duobao is actually here!" Ouyang Hua's face turned livid, and he turned to Ye Feng and said, "Young Patriarch, we'd better retreat before the other party notices us!"

That was the Duobao Saint. In terms of age, he was older than Ouyang Zhen.

During the initial battle to attack the sky, this Duobao saint also dealt an extremely painful blow to the Botian clan, killing and injuring countless members of their clan.

So after seeing this person, all the Botian people present felt their scalps go numb!

Saint Duobao glanced at everyone present, and then suddenly said, "Kneel down, everyone!"

boom!!!

This sound was like thunder from the sky, exploding in everyone's ears instantly!
To be continued...
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