Nine figures condensed in these nine brilliant beams of light, both men and women, radiant and surrounded by the fluctuations of laws.
The Nine Holy Temples have inherited the best fortune of faith, and the will left behind is also stronger.
During the ancient Cangmang period, there were not only nine saints in the Cangmang world, but many more. This gives you an idea of how powerful and glorious it was at that time.
One can also imagine the devastation caused by that war.
The Nine Saints' wills were not intended to attack the Qin Emperor directly. They appeared passively, and one needed their approval before entering the temple and practicing the inheritance they left behind.
To become the Palace Master, one must not only have incredible strength, but also be able to gain recognition from the will.
“Perhaps this is why the Vast Holy Temple has a mountain of gold, but no one can achieve sainthood.”
The inheritance of the saints gave them power and glory, but also suppressed them to some extent. It would be difficult to become a saint just by learning the methods of their predecessors.
Now Ying Xuan either has to comprehend the underlying principles or gain recognition.
Either refuse or try another approach.
"I am the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty."
Ying Xuan's will cannot be changed.
He only knows how to use the most domineering method.
Boom! He stepped into the center of the Nine Saints' Will, facing the surge of Saint Will, he remained unmoved, and the domineering will of self-centeredness also swept over him.
The nine saints seemed to be provoked, and nine forces crossed time and space and came towards Ying Xuan.
"You have all been buried in the passage of time. All that remains is the faith contributed by thousands of people. If you cannot be used by me, then all will be destroyed."
Ying Xuan said: "It is better to destroy you, eliminate the traces you left behind, and open up the only place that belongs to Daqin. This temple should also disappear."
He swept his power, and an astonishing scene appeared. The power of the emperor swept across the four seas. Although the nine phantoms of will had infinite magic power, they were all destroyed in front of him.
After all, even the strong men in the temple were killed, so what strength could be left to resist?
The moment the nine wills were swept away, the Vast Holy Temple began to crumble and destroy...
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