Volume 2, Chapter 88: Jiuzhou adds a saint.
Now the situation has changed again.
The arrival of Canghai Shenlan and Canghai Feng is like a reassurance.
This greatly boosted the confidence of the saints in the Canghai camp.
The panic in his eyes disappeared.
The voice of the clan elder sounded, somewhat weak.
"Cang Hai was very generous to send both of you here."
The white-haired fairy's expression became more serious at this moment.
He had heard of the name of Cang Hai Shen Lan.
To be honest, as they were both at the ninth level of Sainthood, he believed that he could not beat her.
Canghai Shenlan's beautiful eyes swept across the entire battlefield and finally fell on Ye Tingmu.
"You are Ye Tingmu? You killed my nephew Yuan."
Being stared at like this by her, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but feel fearful.
It seemed as if a ferocious beast lived in those emerald green pupils.
It makes people afraid.
But he still replied: "I have killed too many people, and I can't remember them all."
Canghaixiao's face became a little gloomier.
How can a father not feel hatred when his own son is beheaded?
However, for the sake of the empire, he could not allow himself to be sad.
When Canghai Shenlan heard this answer, her eyebrows subconsciously frowned.
There was also an expression on her pretty face that Ye Tingmu couldn't understand.
She was not looking at Ye Tingmu. Perhaps to her, the young man in front of her was indeed stunning enough.
But what can you do? Even if you can kill the saint, what can you do?
In today's battle, Canghai must win, and the divine bones and the others must be destroyed.
Her voice was clear and beautiful, and she spoke softly.
"Everyone...too many people died today. Deep Blue does not want to be an enemy of you. I have twenty Saints, twice as many as you. The winner is obvious. Why don't you find another wise leader?"
"Everyone knows that my father values talent. As long as you are willing to join Cang Hai, the past will be wiped out. I can also promise you that I, Cang Hai, am willing to share this world with all the saints. Isn't it beautiful?"
Everyone was unmoved when they heard this.
Be it the Four Buddhas or wishing for peace.
They are not of Chao's bloodline.
If you were afraid of death, you would have left long ago.
Why wait until now?
"Amitabha, if you truly do not wish to see the suffering of the people, why not retreat now and put an end to this unprovoked disaster?"
The foundation of Buddhism is in Kongling Temple.
Kongling Temple is located in Kyushu.
Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect.
Kongling Temple receives homage from all over the country.
Naturally, we must also fight for Kyushu.
This is cause and effect.
The incense and worship are the cause, and the result is the five Buddhas fighting to the death today.
One of them has already fallen.
The chief elder and the five elders of the clan were naturally unmoved. How could the Chao family bloodline be persuaded to surrender?
The other side will not persuade them to surrender.
Of the five old saints, three are now dead.
There are only two people left.
As for the White-haired Immortal, they only listen to Ye Tingmu.
The same applies to guarding.
Before the deep blue ocean can even speak.
Ye Tingmu moved.
"There's no point in talking any more. The victors are the kings and the losers are the bandits. Today, we have no choice but to fight to the death."
The moment Ye Tingmu moved, Shou Ziran also moved.
A beam of white energy shot out from his mouth.
"It's great to be young, reckless and not caring about life, but you don't know how high the sky is."
With a sword swinging down, it slashed at the deep blue light curtain of the sea. Ye Tingmu also shouted, "If you are young, you will be in vain. Even if it is the sky, I can cut it down for you."
The war is on.
On the verge of happening.
An azure blue bone sword appeared in Canghai's deep blue jade hand at some point.
Above the sword's edge, there was a dragon shadow wandering.
"Heroic Chongyun, then I can only let you die young."
She swung her sword.
The two men faced each other with swords.
The roar is rising.
As the sword shadows intersected, the sky was covered again.
The wind starts from the tip of the green reed.
Waves are formed among the ripples.
Thunder is feared above the nine heavens.
The sword swings in the vast sky.
Ye Tingmu fights against the peak saint Cang Hai Shen Lan.
The two men attacked back and forth.
At this moment, Ye Tingmu has been undefeated in the world.
Guard one beast and fight against three saints.
The White-haired Immortal and Canghai Feng fought for three days.
The battle became more intense because of the cessation of hostilities just now.
The sadness of Liu Bai's death just now disappeared.
Instead, there was endless anger.
Ye Tingmu, who was at the end of the station, was besieged by the Five Saints.
The blood had already dyed the white robe red.
He became the Blood-Clothed Scholar again.
But the sword in his hand was no longer the three-foot-long sword.
And it turned into a five-foot thunder.
His opponent also transcends and wanders in the trance.
Became a saint, a saint of the gods.
The blood mist that rose from his body from time to time was accompanied by a tearing pain.
But he did not stop, even for a moment.
The sword moves are still whistling.
Various colored talisman papers are used along with it.
He felt that this battle was even more difficult than the one at the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts.
But he still couldn't lose.
Jinghong pinched the corner of her clothes, her eyes always fixed on her brother.
She wasn't yelling now.
Because she could see that her elder brother was now at a disadvantage.
Instead, his face was filled with worry.
Jinghong is 10 years old this year.
She is no longer as heartless as she was at the age of five.
When she grew up, she found that she was no longer afraid of her elder brother.
But she was afraid that her family would get hurt.
Maybe Jinghong has grown up.
It's not just about height that grows.
Just at this moment.
A golden beam of light shot up from Tiandaoyuan.
In the sky above, the clouds turned into a vortex.
At the same time, golden light pierced through the clouds and illuminated the entire battlefield.
A faint scent swept over.
Filling the space between heaven and earth.
Li Changshou suddenly stood up, grinned, looked at the place where the golden beam of light shot out, and shouted.
"It's done."
Dahei was also stunned and turned his head to look behind him.
A bell rang from Sage Peak.
Only this time it wasn't the death knell that sounded.
But it’s a happy clock.
The happy bell rings, and a new saint is added to Kyushu.
It means that at this moment, someone has broken through the realm of saints, and has his own way, condensing the seed of the way.
The sound of the wedding bell was so sweet and so touching.
On the Sage Peak, a long-burning lamp is lit in vain.
Sparkling.
After five years and thirteen funeral bells, we finally heard today’s ring of joyful bell.
Its sound seemed to ignite hope in everyone's hearts.
Chao Xiao broke through the golden light and walked out.
The wounds that were originally all over his naked upper body disappeared.
Instead, there are muscles that are full of brilliance.
Tall and majestic.
He lowered his head slightly.
A long black hair draped over the shoulders.
Cover his face.
He took a step forward with his bare feet.
The air rippled.
He walked forward slowly.
There is tremendous power of luck in his body.
This is his way, the destiny of a country, and the way condensed by the rise and fall of all the people.
A way that has never existed before.
Some people believe in heaven, some believe in Buddha... and Chao Xiao chooses to become the faith of the world.
He passed by Li Changshou, Dahei, and Qingfeng.
Arrived at the top of the mountain.
He looked up.
A violent wind blew by at this moment.
His hair was gently brushed aside.
A pair of double pupils were revealed.
He looked at the world with disdain.
A strange feeling swept over everyone.
Ye Tingmu was shocked.
Chao Xiao became a saint?
How is this possible.
Five years ago he was extraordinary.
Five years later he became a saint.
It's too shocking.
But he didn't know which side Chao Xiao would stand on.
And there are the double pupils in Chao Xiao's eyes.
The emerald green color was more conspicuous in his eyes than the black.
Those are the pupils unique to the Canghai clan.
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