abnabooks Chapter 278 Star Store Martial Emperor's Prestige 【Please Customize And Order In Full】
Chapter 278 Star Store Martial Emperor's Prestige 【Please Customize And Order In Full】
"Wow... Jing Yarui woke up from the bed in a daze, and realized that the young master had already got up, so she hurriedly got up and began to put on her clothes.
When she appeared on the flying palace and saw the situation outside, she realized that she had returned to Linyang Holy Land.
Shangguan Shishi noticed Jing Yarui's appearance, hurried forward to stop Jing Yarui, and told her what happened.
Shangguan Shishi already had a general understanding of what Qin Changsheng was going to do.
I managed to come across a few holy places along the way, but none of the saintesses were good enough. Even if there were a few good-looking ones, their brains were obviously spoiled by others, and Qin Changsheng didn't like them at all.
Suppressed with anger, Qin Changsheng now knows who the culprit is, how could he let it go.
Listening to Wan Feizhang who had been fooled into introducing Wandeng Holy Land, Shangguan Shishi looked at Wan Feizhang with some pity and shook his head.
This fool doesn't even know who the young master is planning.
After hearing this, Jing Yarui was not worried. Now she trusts Qin Changsheng12 unconditionally.
Jing Yarui believes that there will be absolutely no problem with the young master.
So she honestly stayed in the Flying Palace to watch a play according to what Shangguan Shishi said.
"Well, your plan is really good, let's do it like this." Qin Changsheng looked at Wan Feizhang and smiled lightly, applauding his plan just now.
According to Wan Feizhang's plan, it was enough for Qin Changsheng to stay here and release the aura of Imperial Rank.
At that time, as long as he breaks the formation of Linyang Holy Land, the coercion emitted by the two first rank Martial Emperors will directly cause the disciples of Linyang Holy Land to lose most of their fighting spirit.
This will also allow the Holy Land of Thousand Lanterns to reduce unnecessary losses.
And Qin Changsheng was able to get the treasure house of Linyang Holy Land without loss.
One stroke counts, and both Qin Changsheng and Wan Feizhang can accept this result.
So when Qin Changsheng agreed, Wan Feizhang decided not to stay in the ink.
As the Saint Lord of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Lanterns, he can naturally lead the disciples in the Holy Land to procrastinate, but now that Qin Changsheng wants to intervene, he can only attack the Linyang Holy Land at the expense of the casualties of the disciples in the Holy Land.
"Jing Jitong! Since you, as an affiliation of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, don't obey orders, then my Wandeng Holy Land can only choose to obey the orders of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, and eradicate the Holy Land of Linyang to shock the emperor!"
Wan Feizhang was suspended in the mid-air of Linyang Holy Land, looking expressionlessly at the mountain guard array emitting light under his feet.
A huge breath emerged from Wan Feizhang's body.
Realm of the Emperor!
Compared with the Martial King Realm in the Sea of Rhyme Realm, the Realm of the Emperor in the Star Hidden Realm is even bigger, and the Realm of the first rank Martial Emperor has already reached a thousand kilometers!
Qin Changsheng touched his chin and looked at Wan Feizhang's Realm of the Emperor.
That's it....……
If you are in Wan Feizhang's Emperor's Realm, release own Emperor's Realm,
It is estimated that with his Realm of the Emperor, he should be blown up directly!
For Qin Changsheng's weak Emperor's Realm, it is different for the Linyang Holy Land below.
Hundreds of thousands of people in Linyang Holy Land looked in horror at the Emperor's Realm within a thousand miles in the sky, and their complexions changed dramatically.
They are just practitioners of the Yunhai state, or even the unity state. At this time, the terrifying Emperor's Realm in the sky is like the might of the sky to them, entrenched above their own heads.
The complicated and terrifying rules of the avenue and the imprint of the avenue hover over the Linyang Holy Land.
Relying solely on the power of this terrifying Realm of the Emperor, the mountain protection array in Linyang Holy Land began to shatter like a mirror, crazily displaying terrifying cracks.
"The disciples of Linyang Holy Land listen to the order... Get out!!!" Jing Jitong shouted loudly at the disciples of Lin Yang Holy Land.
They all knew what would happen if they ransacked the Holy Land.
Since the Wandeng Holy Land looted the holy land and never left any survivors, they could only fight with their backs, and the million holy lands will fight to the death!
"Still dare to resist!!!"
Wan Feizhang snorted coldly, looked at streamers of light rising from his feet, and snorted coldly.
"Thousand lights fall!"
Blood-red lights appeared in the Realm of Ten Thousand Flying Kings.
The lights are like the stars at night, densely occupying the entire sky.
The blood-red light revealed a strange light, scattered downward like shooting stars.
Boom...boom...boom...
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, a dark red light leaked from the strange lights, falling into the Linyang Holy Land.
In an instant, tens of thousands of practitioners fell in this light.
A look of grief flashed in Jing Jitong's eyes, these were disciples who were loyal to him in the Linyang Holy Land, and the tenth-rank Martial Emperor of the ten-star Tibetan realm killed several people in just one shot!
Astral Realm Martial Emperor...
So scary!!!
Then the cultivators of Wandeng Holy Land who surrounded Linyang Holy Land began to rush into the crowd and began to fight!
For a moment, angry roars and unwilling wailing resounded in Linyang Holy Land.
Originally a Linyang Holy Land full of Immortal Qi, now it is like a purgatory, full of stumps and broken arms.
Wan Feizhang looked at Own Wandeng Holy Land taking the initiative on the battlefield with crushing strength, and his expression was quite relaxed.
After all, the strength of Linyang Holy Land is not too weak.
Although there is no Martial Emperor in Star Tibet, there are quite a few Martial Kings.
But after he took the shot, the cultivators in Linyang Holy Land basically had no fighting intentions, and even most of them simply wanted to escape, so the casualties were naturally heavy.
Since his disciples from the Holy Land took the absolute initiative on the battlefield, Wan Feizhang did not hesitate at 237, looking at the three of Xingtong.
A lantern with a size of several thousand feet exuded a terrifying golden light and appeared above the heads of Jing Jitong and the other three.
"Golden Lantern Slash!"
Wan Feizhang's eyes turned hard, now he can't control Jing Ke'er's life or death.
It is impossible for the Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation to stare at him all day long at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Lights, and behind him stands a mysterious son who will never lose the identity of the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation.
It goes without saying that it is more important and more urgent.
Wan Feizhang now just wants to solve Linyang Holy Land as soon as possible, and contribute all the details of Linyang Holy Land to Qin Changsheng, so that he can get rid of this great god.
The golden lights kept expanding in front of Jing Jitong and the three of them.
Jing Ji and the three of them looked at the golden lantern in the sky with despair.
In the Realm of Ten Thousand Flying Emperors, the three of them couldn't even stretch the Realm of the King, let alone resist!
Qin Changsheng's eyebrows twitched in mid-air, watching the three people who were in crisis just about to move, when suddenly he felt a breath rising.
At this time, an old figure rushed out from a mountain peak that was sealed as a forbidden area in Linyang Holy Land.
In the distant sky, densely packed avenue rules condensed into a spiritual rain in the sky ten thousand feet high, falling down to the figures below.
Wan Feizhang's complexion changed, and he said in disbelief.
"Star Hidden Realm Martial Emperor!"