I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World - Chapter 423

Saint King Langu and Saint King Danzhu frowned, and their mood became a little complicated.

After a long silence:

“Then… Senior Brother.”

Holy King Langu raised his head and asked seriously:

“Then what should we do now?”

Saint King Tianchen pondered for a while, and said slowly:

“If my expectations are right, when we do it, Wu Chenkong will definitely seize the opportunity to do it.”

“In this short period of time, the situation in the world can be chaotic, and the barren land will be turbulent and troubled from now on.”

“And the situation is so corrupted, we have been unable to prevent the Holy Land Alliance from being established.”

“The major holy places have a very deep background. If they are united with each other, it will be very difficult. They are our strong enemies.”

“So we are not suitable for turning against Yansheng Palace at present, at least we have to maintain a certain degree of cooperation.”

After speaking, he paused and sighed:

“As for our Yuan Emperor Palace, we still have to dormant and cultivate for a while, at least we have to wait for my injury to fully recover before taking action.”

“This time, I am dragging you down…”

The Holy King Langu heard the words and said in a row:

“Brother, what are you talking about?”

“Yes indeed.”

Sage King Danzhu on the side also spoke softly, looking at Sage King Tianchen’s eyes with a hint of softness:

“Junior brother, you don’t need to blame yourself, after all, no one can count on a last-ditch effort.”

“This failure was just an unexpected event.”

“When your injury recovers, the three of us will join forces and will not give anyone another chance!”

When Saint King Tianchen heard the words, a warm current surged in his heart, and he nodded and said:

“The three of us will join forces to dominate this wasteland!”

Chapter 509 The saints gather in the capital of God, Changluo.

Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu left in a hurry and returned in a hurry.

And just this short moment:

The major holy places, including the saints of the human race and the alien holy places, have basically arrived.

Seventy or eighty saints gathered in the main hall of the Floating Heavenly Palace, gathered together, talked with each other, and looked quite worried.

The demon saints of Thunder Bluff brought some very bad news:

Sanxuan Xiaojing has already been declared destroyed.

obviously:

This news has shaken the saints of many holy places violently, so that their last worries about forming the holy land alliance have also been eliminated.

After Emperor Yuan’s transformation, the Palace of Emperor Yuan was like a beast that had escaped the fence, and no one could control it anymore;

As for the performance of the Holy Palace, it is a poisonous snake that hides in the shadows, revealing its fangs, making everyone terrified and fearful.

at this point:

If they don’t form a group, the major holy places will be destroyed one by one sooner or later and become history, either surrender or perish.

Even the blood feud between the human race and the major alien races had to be temporarily put down under this enormous pressure and joined forces to fight against the strong enemy.

“…are you telling the truth?”

An alien saint, incredulously said:

“Then… Then the young master of the Chen family, really defeated the Holy King Tianchen, and almost killed him?”

They were discussing the news that the Yuan Emperor Palace attacked Shendu but was repelled.

The saints of the major holy places were originally very curious about what kind of background the Chen family could rely on to repel the Yuandi Palace.

Never thought:

They got such a sensational news from the Supreme Chen and the rest of the Holy Land messengers!

The first Tianjiao of the ancient times, who was famous in the deserted land, actually had the strength to defeat the holy king, turned the tide, and completely rewritten the situation of the deserted land war!

This is simply too incredible!

“So many of us have seen it with our own eyes, can we still lie to you?”

The Holy One of the Holy Land of Vientiane, retorted:

“Sage King Chen that day, his strength has surpassed that of the ancient kings. If he hadn’t relied on the young master of the Chen family, who would be able to repel him in the field?”

“Yes indeed!”

Another saint also spoke up and said:

“The situation at that time was as dangerous as the egg. The nine ancestors of the Chen clan lost to the holy king of Tianchen, and it seemed that they could no longer support it.”

“It was the young master of the Chen clan who shot and almost killed the holy king of Tianchen with one punch.”

“If it weren’t for the shameless villain who carried the Quasi-Emperor Divine Weapon with him, I’m afraid he would fall in the capital today.”

As soon as this statement came out:

The saints who came from all over couldn’t help but look at each other, feeling some scalp tingling.

Really want to say that…

Isn’t that young master of the Chen family, the one who used to be the number one arrogance of all ages, has become the number one person in the barren land of today’s era?

Not counting the words of Wu Chenkong, who doesn’t know the depths, at least there is no one in the Yuandi Palace and the major holy places who can match him!

As the crowd speaks:

Chen Guangsheng stood up abruptly, with a happy expression on his face:

“Uncle Tai and Qing Yu are back!”

His voice just fell:

The figures of Chen Qingyu and Jiuzu appeared outside the Floating Heavenly Palace and stepped into the main hall one step at a time.

Everyone in the hall subconsciously stood up and looked at the figure of the boy in white, unconsciously showing a hint of awe.

Especially the saints of the major alien races:

Among the alien races, the rules of survival are more cruel than those of the human race, and they also respect the strong, and many people even have a trace of respect on their faces.

“I have seen the nine ancestors of the Chen family!”

“Nine ancestors are polite!”

“Meet the young master of the Chen family!”

“Young Master, the next one belongs to Yuanjing’s ancestral court…”

Many saints greeted each other one after another, and Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu also responded one by one.

After the ceremony is over:

“Brother Chen, Young Master!”

That Wang Shitai couldn’t wait to open the mouth and said:

“I don’t know how this trip is going?”

Jiuzu and Chen Qingyu looked at each other, and they both fell silent.

The Supreme Wang, Wang Pojun and the two Wang Clan elders standing behind him couldn’t help but tremble in their hearts.

In their hearts, there was an extremely ominous premonition.

“Qing Yu!”

Jiuzu looked at Chen Qingyu and said softly:

“It’s up to you.”

“……good!”

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath and walked in front of the Wang family with a heavy expression:

“I’m sorry, we are late.”

“By the time we arrived, Liangshan was already in ruins, and no one… could survive.”

“The person who did it has already left with the Taiyin Catacombs and can’t find any trace.”

He was not finished yet:

Mrs. Wang’s eyes went black, and she slumped on the chair, her eyes red instantly:

“Liangshan is gone… no one can survive…”

“How can this happen? How can this happen?!”

“We have the flying sword of the Heavenly Sword Saint King…why is this?!”

Wang Pojun, who was behind him, was like five thunders crashing to the top, and he felt the world spinning and his body was shaky.

“There’s no one left…”

He gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stand still, blood oozing from the roots of his teeth.

“My Wang family’s 80,000-year foundation is over…”

The two elders of the Void Realm looked at each other with unprecedented pain and confusion in their eyes.

Everyone in the main hall was silent.

Many saints, including those of different races, saw this scene, and couldn’t help but feel the sadness of the rabbit and the fox in their hearts.

Sanxuan Xiaojing is gone, Wang Clan is shattered, who is next?

In this unprecedented battle that has swept across the wasteland, who can predict that he will be the winner and that his holy land will be preserved?

“etc!”

At this time, Jiuzu seemed to sense something was wrong and frowned:

“Where’s Wu Xianghe?”

As soon as his words came out, everyone suddenly woke up, looked at each other a few times, and were a little surprised.

“Yes, many saints gathered together, why didn’t he come?”

“Where’s the others? I don’t seem to have seen him just now…”

“I don’t know, I wouldn’t sneak back to the Emperor’s capital, would I?”

Hear these discussions:

Jiuzu instantly thought of something, his face turned pale, and his spiritual sense began to surge.

After a few breaths:

“Everyone…”

He spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse and difficult, and his eyes were sad:

“The Emperor Wu, I’m afraid it has already been robbed.”

“I can’t contact Brother Wu Xiangchen anymore…”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the room changed!

“so……”

The saint of the Holy Land of Vientiane said in shock after realizing it:

“Wu Chenkong, it is very likely that before today, he has secretly controlled the Wu family, and even made the ancestor Wu Xiangchen unable to resist?”