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Chapter 2020 Breakthrough

"What?

An opportunity to become a saint?

It's impossible. Since ancient times, the world has changed drastically, and there are no more conditions and environments suitable for sainting! This should be the environment of the entire mortal world. Since the Shenjian Continent cannot become saints, the same should be true for the Holy Yuan Continent.

right!"

Yuan Yangwei raised questions.

The Empress Yao Jin didn't say anything. She thought of the various stories that Hong Yuanxun told her back then. If these stories were true, then there was indeed an opportunity for saints in the Holy Yuan Continent.

"Ignorance! You don't know how powerful the Holy Yuan Continent is! Let me tell you the truth, the passage between the Holy Yuan Continent and the upper realm is not completely closed. There is still a strong power of law in the cave heaven and blessed land of the Holy Yuan Continent.

!”

Yong Bai sneered and continued, "So, from ancient times to the present, new holy lords have appeared in the Holy Yuan Continent from generation to generation. In this era, the same is true! The Holy Yuan Continent is now the most powerful continent in the mortal world, far beyond the mortal world.

All continents in the world!”

Yuan Yangwei's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of shock. He did not expect that in such a dilapidated environment, there was a place to become a saint.

Ying Si, Cang Hongshen and others present even opened their mouths and couldn't say a word. Their views were completely overturned by Yong Bai's few words.

Now, they don’t know what to say. It’s really what Yongbai said that completely subverts their concepts.

But soon, everyone present was excited! Since the end of ancient times, it has been more than ten thousand years. Generations of geniuses have risen and remained silent, but no one has obtained the opportunity to become a saint.

Almost everyone on Shenjian Continent has given up hope.

But now, the news from Yong Bai has rekindled hope for everyone present, and they have no chance to become sanctify.

"So, as long as the cross-border teleportation array is always there, we will have the opportunity to go to the Holy Yuan Continent?"

Yuan Yangwei looked up at Yong Bai and asked with hope.

Yong Bai nodded and looked at Yuan Yangwei and said, "In theory, this is the case! However, the energy required for cross-border teleportation array transmission is extremely huge. If you can take out so many spirit stones to transmit, there are only a very small number of people in the entire continent!

But with your financial resources, it is more than enough!”

"And if you go to the Holy Yuan Continent, it doesn't mean that you can successfully become a saint! Looking at the entire Holy Yuan Continent, the opportunity to become a saint is very precious. Countless strong people in the entire continent will continue to compete for this opportunity.

The competition is very fierce! Your strength..." Speaking of this, Yong Bai glanced at Yuan Yangwei and couldn't help but shake his head.

Yuan Yangwei's face turned red, but he did not dare to refute Yong Bai. After all, the latter had the control of the ancient corpse puppet, so he did not dare to offend such a powerful man.

"Did Mr. Mu say when will he come back?"

Empress Yaojin asked quickly.

Yong Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know this! Since Master Mu used to look for an opportunity to become a saint, it may take a long time, from decades to hundreds or even thousands of years.

!”

Yuan Yangwei, Empress Yao Jin and others looked at each other, and their faces changed slightly. They didn't expect Mu Feng to go so long.

In such a long time, I'm afraid the ancient demon clan has been born, and the entire continent will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Boom boom boom! Suddenly, the entire Jiuleibao Island trembled violently, and then the island ground shook violently, and everyone staggered. Some people stabilized their bodies, and some people fell to the ground directly.

The house even had cracks due to vibration, and the roof tiles shattered and fell to the ground from the top.

Not only Cang Hongshen’s mansion, but also all the buildings on the entire island were violently shaken, and some buildings collapsed directly into ruins.

On Jiuleibao Island, countless people were even at a loss and ran away in a panic.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Yangwei was shocked and shouted loudly.

"President Yuan, look over there..." Cang Hongshen pointed his right hand at the far sky in the west.

Yuan Yangwei turned his head suddenly and saw a thunder pillar lying across the west of the island suddenly burst into countless thunder slurry, like a river of thunder falling from the sky, storming on the sea at the edge of the island.

The thunder slurry fell and touched the sea water, causing dense thunder like a snake. The terrifying high temperature caused the sea water to evaporate quickly, causing dense water vapor to cover the entire sea surface.

The beaches on the edge of the island could not withstand the impact of thunder and slurry, and directly collapsed into deep pits and became devastated.

Yuan Yangwei also discovered that a huge gap appeared above the thunder pillar, and four figures flew into the outside world.

"This...the Western thunder pillar among the nine thunder pillars was actually broken?

Who are they?

How did it happen?"

Yuan Yangwei swallowed, looked up at the four figures that appeared in the huge gap in the thunder pillar, and his voice became trembling.

The Nine Thunder Pillars are the absolute natural danger of the Nine Thunder Island and the residual power of the ancient corpse of the Holy Lord level. It is impossible for non-Saint Lord level power to break it. This has been verified over countless years.

Now, the thunder pillar was broken and four figures broke into it. There is no doubt that they must be the powerful Holy Lord.

"No! It's the Holy Lord's powerful man who forced himself into our Jiulei Island!"

The Queen Yao Jin immediately reacted.

Ying Si, Cang Hongshen and other groups of people changed their faces even more. I wonder what to do?

The Holy Lord’s strong men are not something they can compete with. It can be said that they are as fragile as ants in front of such strong men.

"Three Saint Lords, one of the Martial Emperors is at the peak, and one of them is very powerful, and it is definitely not weaker than the ancient corpse puppet. It's so troublesome now!"

Yong Bai stared at the four figures that appeared in the distance, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as Yong Bai said this, everyone present felt a sank in his heart and showed despair.

Wow, swow, swow! In the distance, four figures seemed to be checking Jiulei Island. After observing for a while, they were locked on the side of Cang Hongshen Mansion.

Because they felt a very powerful fluctuation in this mansion.

In the blink of an eye, four figures appeared above the mansion.

These four figures are three men and one woman.

The leader was a handsome and burly middle-aged man with a golden earth armor dressed in a magnificent manner, like a god descending to earth.

Behind him, one was an old monk holding a Zen stick, the other was a demonic man with a fierce aura, and the last one was a beautiful and charming woman in black dress.

"Huh?

Miss Manzhu?"

The moment Cang Hongshen's eyes fell on the woman in black dress, he glared, his face full of shock, and immediately recognized the latter's identity.
Chapter completed!
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