Chapter 277 Am I The Son Of God? 【Please Customize And Order In Full】
Chapter 277 Am I The Son Of God? 【Please Customize And Order In Full】
Qin Changsheng's voice is not low, and since all the people present are cultivators, whether it is the Wandeng Holy Land or the Linyang Holy Land hiding in the formation, nearly a million people can hear it clearly
However, to Qin Changsheng's surprise, none of the cultivators from Wandeng Holy Land headed by Wan Feizhang or Linyang Holy Land had surprised expressions on their faces, but looked at own with more respectful and fearful expressions. stand up.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Shishi's eyes moved slightly, and she reacted instantly, and stood beside the young master and reminded softly.
"My lord, they are treating you as the holy son of the Imperial Rank Holy Land."
There was a trace of excitement in Shangguan Shishi's eyes!
Only she knows what a terrifying talent Qin Changsheng is.
At the age of nineteen, not to mention the first rank Martial Emperor in the Star Hidden Realm, he also comprehended the four rules of the Dao and successfully proved the Dao and became a saint.
With such a terrifying Talent, let alone making outsiders like them think that Qin Changsheng is the holy son of the top holy land of Imperial Rank, I am afraid that even if they really saw those holy sons and holy daughters, they would not dare to directly deny Qin. Is Changsheng a holy son secretly cultivated by a certain holy place?
After all, Qin Changsheng's Talent is too terrifying.
Ordinary cultivators can't even imagine that a nineteen-year-old boy has come to where he is today step by step with his own efforts.
Um...Young Master, it seems that you haven't really worked hard on your cultivation...I seem to be having fun all the way, but I don't know why the sound of Realm rises so fast.
"This... this holy... young master... since you know the holy son of the emperor's holy land, it will be easy to handle. According to your intention, how do you say that the holy land of Wandeng should deal with the holy land of Linyang below? ?"
Wan Feizhang is now sure that the young first rank Martial Emperor in front of him must be the holy son of the top holy land of Imperial Rank.
It is even very possible that it is the Holy Son of Nine Great Saints, otherwise, who would dare to directly call the Holy Son of Nine Great Saints a vicious thing in front of nearly a million people?
Who doesn't know that the holy son of the emperor's holy land is wicked?
But who in the entire imperial city would dare to speak out among the younger generation?
Who would dare to directly say that the Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation is a wicked thing in front of so many people?
Certainly only the holy sons and saints of the other eight great saints who are also nine great saints dare to comment on the holy son of the emperor's holy land like this.
Qin Changsheng nodded after listening to the analysis of Shangguan's poems.
The little slave girl Own is quite careful, and she also gave a general introduction to the division of the strength of the Holy Land in the imperial city.
The ranking of the holy land in the imperial domain is linked to the strongest among the holy lands.
For example, Wan Feizhang, the strongest in Wandeng Holy Land, is the first rank Martial Emperor, then Wandeng Holy Land is the first rank Holy Land.
Similarly, the ninth-rank holy land in the imperial domain has a ninth-rank Martial Emperor.
And the strongest among the Nine Great Saints of the Imperial Domain must have at least two Ninth-Rank Martial Emperors.
Back then, the Yaochi Holy Land was even more powerful to the point of having a three-rank ninth-rank Martial Emperor.
It's just that one ninth-rank Martial Emperor seemed to be sealed for something. Even if it was breached in the Yaochi Holy Land, only the Taishang Elder and the Yaochi Holy Land Xinzhu two ninth-rank Martial Emperors resisted foreign enemies.
"What will you do with Linyang Holy Land if I don't come?"
Qin Changsheng didn't speak in a hurry, he looked at the tense Wan Feizhang and said with a smile.
"Sir, if you are not here, we will forcibly break the lineage guards of Linyang Holy Land, and then snatch the saintess of Linyang Holy Land."
Wan Feizhang looked at Qin Changsheng cautiously and said.
The relationship between the holy son's own holy land and the holy land of the imperial formation that can appear in the territory of the imperial formation holy land will not be too bad.
It is even very possible that he has a good personal relationship with the Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation. Otherwise, if the Holy Son of the Holy Land appears in his own Holy Land without saying hello, it is usually regarded as a provocation!
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are holy sons maliciously provoking the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, deliberately entering the territory of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation to destroy it.
But that chance is very, very small.
Even in the lifespan of Thousand Years, I have never heard of a Holy Son who provoked other holy places alone.
"Hmm... not bad, will you grab the treasure house or something?"
Qin Changsheng nodded and looked at Wan Feizhang with a faint smile on his lips, seeming to praise Wan Feizhang's actions.
Wan Feizhang relaxed when he saw Qin Changsheng smile.
As long as Qin Changsheng doesn't object.
Anyway, the Holy Land within the Imperial Domain has never cared about life and death for such peripheral forces.
"Yes, according to the rules issued by the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, 80% of it will be handed over to the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, and the remaining 20% will be kept for consumption by the Holy Land.
Wan Feizhang looked at Qin Changsheng and continued with a smile.
"Of course, you are guarding here, my lord. We definitely don't need the loss of 20% in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Lanterns. I hope you don't dislike me when the time comes."
Wan Feizhang looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile and said.
After the Linyang Holy Land is destroyed, it is naturally impossible to only share 20% with Qin Changsheng, and even Wan Feizhang is planning to post some of the resources in the Holy Land himself.
As long as you can fool the holy sons of these top holy places, it would be best if you can remember to say ten words in the ear of the holy sons of the inner holy land.
Not to mention being able to send this master away is also very good.
On the main peak of Linyang Holy Land.
The family of three looked gloomy at Qin Changsheng who was chatting happily with Wan Feizhang.
A Martial Emperor in the Star Hidden Realm and they can barely resist it with the help of the mountain protection array.
Can be two...
It can be imagined that once the two first rank Martial Emperors Qin Changsheng and Wan Feizhang join forces, it will definitely be a devastating blow to their Linyang Holy Land!
"Father, why don't I compromise... It's just a meeting with the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation..." Jing Ke'er, who had just stood up beside her, said with tears.
She said she was going to meet the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the Imperial Formation, but in fact, could she not know the real fate?
Jing Jitong, the Saint Lord of Linyang Holy Land, shook his head with a gloomy complexion.
"It's too late to say anything now. It seems that this son of mysterious origin should have a huge power behind him. He possesses the strength of first rank Martial Emperor at a young age. Even Wan Feideng respects him. It seems that the sky will Death to my Linyang Holy Land!"
Jing Jitong said weakly.
In Linyang Holy Land, there is currently only their eighth-rank Martial King who is the most powerful. As for the only ninth-rank Martial King, Jingyou, he has been closed to death many years ago.
And the only barrier to protect the mountain array can barely withstand a first rank Martial Emperor. 2.4
Even this is because Wan Feizhang didn't want to forcibly have a large-scale friction with Linyang Holy Land. After all, it takes time to train disciples.
It would be the best if the Linyang Holy Land could be taken at the least cost.
So for the past few days, the disciples of the Wandeng Holy Land just surrounded the Linyang Holy Land and acted as a facade for their own Saint Lord.
"Father, take your little sister and go, I will stop them!" The Son said seriously from the side.
"Block?! What do you use to block!" Jing Jitong, the son of the first rank Martial King who couldn't see it, sighed helplessly.
If there is really no other way, I can only force my father to leave the level, and I will fight to the death!
It's just the eldest daughter who ran away by herself...
Jing Jitong looked at the sky helplessly and murmured in his heart.
"Ya Rui live happily."
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