Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 664 A breakthrough is still an opportunity

"That's right, my holy mountain is suppressing the nine great temples of the Tianlan Realm, but Qin Tianguo is so arrogant. It's really self-defeating to want to unify the nine great temples and compete with my holy mountain!"

"My lord, please order!"

"Master Holy Master..."

……

The seven elders and the two holy sons all knelt on the ground.

"Order?"

The holy masters of the holy mountain fought together, their faces extremely gloomy.

When he heard Qin Tianguo for the first time, he didn't take Qin Tianguo seriously at all.

But who knows, Qin Tianguo directly rejected his solicitation, and threatened to take the entire Dao Realm.

This time, Qin Tianguo even destroyed the five great temples, and made the two elders of his holy mountain, one dead and one missing!

Qin Tianguo's arrogance exceeded his expectations.

"The people above have noticed that in Tianlan Realm, the power of faith has dropped by [-]%, and the above has issued an order that if more than [-]% of the power of faith is not taken within three months!"

"Then send someone to take the place of the Holy Master!"

Looking at the seven elders and the two holy sons, Qi Zhan said indifferently.

"The people above?"

The expressions of the seven elders and the two holy sons all changed.

"Where is Qi Yu?"

"The disciple is here!"

Following the Holy Master's cold shout, a figure quickly stood up.

This person is Qi Yu, son of the great sage.

"Qi Yu, you lead three hundred god kings and strongmen to seize the power of faith quickly. I want you to capture [-]% of the faith in Tianlan Realm within one month!"

Looking at Qi Yu, the Holy Master said coldly.

"Three hundred god kings?"

In Qi Yu's eyes, the light was extremely bright.

"Don't worry, Holy Master, with the help of three hundred god kings, let alone taking down [-]% of the faith, even destroying the Qin Heavenly Kingdom will be very easy!"

Looking at the Holy Master, Qi Yu said coldly and proudly.

"Hurry down!"

"Yes!"

Qi Yu stepped back coldly and arrogantly.

"Three Holy Sons Qi Zhong!"

"The disciple is here!"

Among the remaining eight people, a figure stood up again.

"Lead three hundred disciples of the God King, and go to Qin Tianguo in person, and tell Emperor Shura that the Dao Realm has been opened, and the Holy Master invites him to come to the Holy Mountain for a talk!"

Looking at Qi Zhong, Qi Zhan said coldly.

"Yes, Holy Master!"

Qi Zhong stepped back respectfully.

"Lord Holy Master, this Qin Tian Kingdom can kill even the strongest gods, you send the three holy sons to go..."

An old man stood up, with a glint of light in his eyes.

"Humph……"

"Qi Yu and Qi Zhong, as long as they win the faith for the Holy Master, as for Emperor Shura, this person can kill the god of my holy mountain, don't you think so!"

"Is this person really from the Small World?"

Looking at the seven elders, Qi Zhan said coldly.

"The Holy Master means..."

The seven old men were full of surprise in their eyes.

"The opening of the Dao Realm is imminent. The thing inside is very important to my holy mountain. As for Qin Tianguo, if Emperor Shura really comes, he will die on the holy mountain!"

"If you don't come, wait for my holy mountain to take that thing!"

"This person died even worse!"

In the eyes of the Holy Master, a icy cold light rose.

"The Holy Master wants to delay time?"

The light in the eyes of the seven old men soared.

"You seven, go down quickly, after half a month, the Dao Realm will be opened!"

Looking at the seven people, the Lord said coldly.

"Yes, Holy Master!"

"Yes!"

The seven old men hurriedly retreated.

"Emperor Shura, Qin Tianguo?"

"To die!"

With the departure of the seven old men, in Qi Zhan's eyes, the killing intent was boundless and terrifying.

Qin Tianguo, Shenshan.

Three days passed again.

"Report to the Emperor, Mo Zhong has sent news that Qi Yu, the Great Son of the Holy Mountain, has led three hundred disciples of the God King to guard the Temple of Thousand Feathers. Mo Zhong asks for help!"

Jiuyou, kneeling respectfully outside the courtyard.

"Three hundred god kings?"

In Qin Yun's eyes, the light soared.

"Report to the Emperor, the disciple just found out the news that Qi Zhong, the three holy sons of the holy mountain, led three hundred god kings, and came straight to my heavenly city of Qin Tianguo!"

At this moment, Lu Song's figure also appeared outside the courtyard.

"It's another three hundred god kings!"

In the small courtyard, traces of light shone in Qin Yun's eyes.

"Emperor, the disciple is willing to fight!"

Jiuyou stood up and said with a face full of fighting spirit.

"Emperor, this disciple is willing to lead the three hundred disciples of the God King to destroy Qi Zhong on the way!"

Lu Song also had a murderous look on his face.

The current Qin Tianguo is not afraid of the Holy Mountain. If the Holy Mountain dispatches a powerful god, how afraid is Qin Tianguo of dispatching a god king?

What Qin Tianguo lacks most now is the god king and powerhouse!
"You tell Mo Zhong to trap Qi Yu's three hundred god kings within the range of Qianyu Temple!"

"As for Qi Zhong, let him come!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely indifferent.

God King to fight?

This was beyond Qin Yun's expectations.

In the last battle, the entire army of the five great temples was wiped out, and even the two gods were killed and the other imprisoned. Will this holy mountain be so stupid that it will send out the king of gods and powerhouses again?
"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes!"

Jiuyou and Lu Song retreated quickly.

Three days passed again.

"The faith of the nine great temples, now only the Thousand Feather Temple is left!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes. In Qin Yun's eyes, a bright golden light rose, and that figure sat there quietly.

But in the eyes of everyone, Qin Yun's body seemed to be thousands of feet long, and his whole body was radiant and boundless.

The power of faith skyrocketed again.

Qin Yun's soul golden body has reached more than 8000 feet.

Qin Yun's Heavenly Eye even reached the seventh level.

"Supreme Dragon Vein, there is still one opportunity left!"

The golden glow in Qin Yun's eyes slowly dissipated, and the supreme dragon veins that stretched across Qin Yun's brows were infinitely close to being opened, but unfortunately, they were just a little bit close.

The power of faith is enough.

What Qin Yun missed was an opportunity.

An opportunity for the Supreme Dragon Vein to transform.

"Emperor, please see Xue Song!"

At this moment, a respectful voice came from outside the small courtyard.

"cedar?"

Qin Yun paused for a moment, then said calmly.

"come in!"

"Xuesong, pay homage to the emperor!"

A figure walked into the small courtyard. The person who came was Xuesong, but behind Xuesong, there was another person following him. This person was none other than the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain.

"Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain?"

When Qin Yun saw this person, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Report to the emperor, Xuesong followed the master, and once learned the method of refining blood servants. This Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain has been refined into a blood servant!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Xue Song said respectfully.

"Blood servant?"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed.

When the Xuantian Temple was captured, the son of the Xuantian Temple was refined into a blood servant by the cheap skeletons.

"Emperor, this blood servant is a thing without an owner. The emperor only needs the first drop of blood between the eyebrows of this blood servant, and the blood servant can recognize the master. Then what will the emperor ask!"

"It's so easy!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Xue Song hurriedly spoke again.

"An unowned thing?"

A smile spread across Qin Yun's face.

(End of this chapter)