Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2566 Man-made holy level! (2 more)
"boom!"

The next moment, Shentu Xuance kicked up and kicked the two guards guarding the door away, smashing the door to pieces.

"Old Wei, since you are back today, let them see who is the master of this family!"

Shentu Xuance snorted coldly, "With the support of my direct disciple of the great shaman of the Guangming Witch Clan, whatever you want to do, do it boldly!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but cast a glance at Shentu Xuance.

This guy, let him pretend!

These things are obviously what I want to do!

Old Wei Duoyin glanced at Shentu Xuance gratefully, then clenched his fists and strode into the mansion.

Soon, dozens of guards surrounded him, all of them were on the verge of killing each other.

It's just that the one with the strongest strength is only in the Emperor Realm.

Old Wei Duoyin was a half-holy cultivator, and his whole body was shaken, and those guards immediately collapsed to the ground, completely losing their fighting ability.

At this time, several gorgeously dressed figures rushed out from the inside, the leader was fat and potbellied, looking like a big fat walking pig.

"Sherlock!"

Old Vido stared at the fat man, his eyes filled with anger.

"You...you are..."

Sherlock stared at old Vidouin for a long while before he recognized his identity, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock, "Viduoin, you are not dead!"

"Sherlock, it's really shameless for you to take my property while I'm not around."

Old Vidoin clenched his fists, "Now that I'm back, you despicable and shameless villain, it's time to give me back everything that belongs to me!"

"Hahaha!"

But Sherlock laughed wildly instead, "Old guy, so what if you come back? It's been 30 years, do you think I'm still the same Sherlock I used to be!"

Seeing that Sherlock's whole body was shaken, a wave of saintly power suddenly burst out.

"Holy grade!"

Old Vito shrank his pupils. He knew Sherlock very well. This man was indeed a little clever and good at drilling and running a business. That's why he handed over the family business to Sherlock.

But when it comes to cultivating talent.

This Sherlock doesn't have the qualifications to break through to the holy level at all!
However, the Sherlock in front of him, even though he is fat like a ball, is indeed a real saint-level powerhouse!
"You are only a mere half saint, do you also want to be the master of my holy powerhouse?"

Sherlock sneered, "Old things, Feng Shui takes turns, you should understand this truth! Get out as soon as possible, so as not to humiliate yourself!"

"As a saint like you, you are not even as good as a dog, so you have the nerve to bark here?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and Sherlock frowned, and looked around, only to see a young man in purple standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of disdain.

The person who spoke was none other than Ling Feng.

"who are you?"

Sherlock frowned, he couldn't see through Ling Feng's breath.

And Shentu Xuance next to Ling Feng even gave him an invisible sense of oppression.

He clenched his fists, he didn't expect that Wei Duo, who had been missing for decades, came back this time with two powerful characters by his side.

Seeing that they are young but have such strength, could it be that they are disciples of the Witch God Temple?

Thinking of this, Sherlock was already half-hearted, and winked at the dog leg behind him.

Soon, several women and children who were tied up with ropes were pushed up, and the youngest among them was only seven or eight years old.

"Old man, fortunately, I have been guarding against this day for a long time!"

Sherlock couldn't stop laughing, "Wei Duoyin, your family, I have been taking good care of them all the time!"

But seeing that the women and children are all skinny and skinny, the so-called good care is probably just to keep them from starving to death.

"you!"

Old Vido saw that his family members were all like him. He was a prisoner on Alcatraz Island, and his family members were bullied by that evil servant and suffered a similar fate to him. He burst into tears .

"Too deceiving!"

When Shentu Xuance saw this situation, he was instantly ablaze with rage, his whole body flashed with light, and those guards who were working for tigers were all pierced by his light power, and they all fell straight in a pool of blood.

Whoosh!
The figure flashed, and the next moment, Shentu Xuance had appeared in front of Sherlock, and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

For a small character like Sherlock, Ling Feng and Shentu Xuance can easily deal with it alone.

The formidable strength displayed by Shentu Xuance also completely frightened the guards, each of them dropped the weapons in their hands, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed for mercy.

"Okay, old Wei, I've solved it for you, you go and reunite with your family."

Shentu Xuance has an upright personality, so he naturally can't understand Sherlock, a villain who is so successful. He stepped on Sherlock's face, and his fat face was completely swollen into a ball.

"You trash, you don't deserve to live!"

Shentu Xuance's eyes froze, and he was about to completely eliminate Sherlock's life, but was stopped by Ling Feng.

"Wait a minute, I'm afraid there is something secret about this guy."

Ling Feng grabbed Shentu Xuance's wrist, and said slowly: "Didn't you realize that the power of a saint on his body, although it looks ordinary, is actually somewhat strange."

"When you say that, I also feel a little weird."

Shentu Xuance frowned slightly, "Brother Ling, there is indeed a faint evil spirit exuding from this guy, could it be that he is practicing some kind of evil art?"

"With his aptitude, even if he cultivates evil skills and wants to break through to the holy level, can he survive the first stage of the nine-turn calamity?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I suspect that his strength is not obtained by himself."

"This……"

Shentu Xuance's eyelids twitched, "You mean, someone can help others gather the power of a saint? This...how is this possible?"

If someone masters this method, a large number of saint-level powerhouses can be produced in a short period of time.

In this way, whoever wants to practice hard haha ​​is a bottleneck and a tribulation, the chances are slim, and they will face the danger of death at any time.

If there is such a thaumaturgy, the status of the Witch God Cult may soon be lost, right?
"The world is so big, there are no surprises. You see, devil pirates are a special way to improve their strength. However, it is indeed a bit unimaginable to gather the power of a saint for others and avoid the catastrophe."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at Sherlock, and said slowly: "Leave this guy to me, I think he must know something!"

"what ever."

Shentu Xuance shrugged. He still doesn't believe Ling Feng's guess. However, he should be able to get some valuable clues from this Sherlock...

(End of this chapter)