Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 665: The Strength of the Holy Mountain

"Xuesong, you are much stronger than Jiuyou!"

Qin Yun grinned and refined it into a blood servant. I'm afraid only the cheap skeletons and cedars can think of it.

In this way, not only can you get the information you want, but you can also earn a god.

"Thank you, my lord!"

On Xuesong's face, a rare tinge of red appeared.

"Recognize the master with blood!"

Qin Yun took a step forward, and a burst of dragon force tore his finger apart. A drop of blood shot out, and landed directly on the forehead of the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain.

"Buzz..."

Blood fell on the eyebrows of the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain.

After a moment of effort, he was absorbed by this person!

The next moment, Qin Yun only felt a connection from the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain.

That feeling, as if the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain in front of him is no longer a person, but an artifact.

"Your Majesty!"

"Pfft..."

The Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain knelt directly on the ground.

This person's face was extremely respectful.

"what's your name?"

Looking at the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain, Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Ji Yong!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain said hastily.

"Above your holy mountain, what realm is the Holy Master's cultivation?"

Qin Yun asked again.

"Above the holy mountain, the master of the holy master has reached the realm of the 21st heavenly god consummation. He is only one step away from entering the realm of the master god, and this person still has the master artifact in his hand!"

The Seventh Elder of the Holy Mountain, said respectfully.

"The 21st Heavenly God is complete!"

Qin Yun, took a deep breath. The god who owns the main artifact is a consummate powerhouse. This person's combat power is absolutely invincible in the entire Tianlan world.

"How many gods are there on the holy mountain?"

"How many god kings..."

……

Qin Yun continued to ask questions.

After a quarter of an hour, Qin Yun stopped.

From the mouth of the seven elders of the holy mountain, Qin Yun already knew a lot about the holy mountain. On the holy mountain, the holy master is the strongest.

In addition to this holy master, there are nine elders, and the nine elders are all powerful gods.

Below that, there are the three holy sons.

The cultivation bases of the three holy sons are all in the realm of seventeenth-layer god-kings.

As for the god king and powerhouse, there are more than 300 people in total, which is not far from the current Qin Tianguo.

But in terms of strength, the god king powerhouse of the holy mountain is definitely much stronger. After all, the disciples of the holy mountain broke through the god king not long ago.

"On the holy mountain, is there a strong master of the Lord God?"

As if thinking of something, Qin Yun looked at Ji Yong and asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the master, on the holy mountain, there is no master god!"

Ji Yong replied respectfully.

"No?"

Qin Yun frowned.

At the beginning, the cheap skeleton told himself that on the holy mountain, there is a strong master god.

Qin Yun didn't think that the cheap skeleton was lying to him!

"Emperor, if I can make a move, even if the holy mountain has a master god!"

"I have no fear either!"

At this moment, Xue Song suddenly stood up and said.

"You shot?"

A light flashed in Qin Yun's eyes.

"It's not a last resort!"

"You can't make a move!"

Looking at Xuesong, Qin Yun said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Emperor!"

Xuesong quickly agreed.

"You step back!"

"Yes!"

Xue Song stepped back respectfully.

"Lord God?"

Watching Xuesong leave, Qin Yun's eyes flickered with light.

"Lu Song!"

"The disciple is here!"

Following Qin Yun's cold shout, a figure appeared outside the small courtyard.

"Three Sons of the Holy Mountain, how long will it take to reach my Heavenly City?"

Looking at Lu Song, Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"Report to the Emperor, we will arrive tomorrow!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Lu Song hurriedly said.

"Tomorrow?"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

"I want to see what kind of tricks you guys are playing!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely indifferent.

The next day, early in the morning.

Beyond the sky city.

"Rumble..."

In the void, billowing dark clouds came, and in the void, there was a wave of power, extremely terrifying, as if there was a piece of heaven and earth that was suppressed.

"Emperor, the people from the Holy Mountain are here!"

On the top of the sacred mountain, the figures of Lu Song and Jiuyou appeared at the same time.

"Three hundred god kings, just keep the three holy sons!"

Looking at Lu Song, Qin Yun's voice was flat.

"Yes, Emperor!"

"Yes!"

The eyes of Lu Song and the others lit up.

"Qi Zhong, the three holy sons of the Holy Mountain, come to visit Emperor Shura!"

Outside the Tiancheng, the rolling sound came towards Tiancheng.

The entire Tiancheng trembled at this moment.

Countless warriors looked out of Tiancheng in shock.

Three hundred god kings stood in the void, and the one standing at the front was the three holy sons who were at the peak of the seventeenth layer of god kings. Standing in the void, his eyes were cold and arrogant.

"To visit the emperor, one person is enough!"

"Third Son, please!"

Outside Tiancheng, figures appeared one after another. The disciples of Tiandimen looked at the three hundred god kings of the holy mountain with indifference, and it was Lu Song who spoke.

"one person?"

The three holy sons chimed together, their expression changed slightly.

"Third Son, don't you dare?"

Looking at the three holy sons, Qi Zhong, Jiuyou's eyes showed contempt. Although this person's cultivation has reached the peak of the Seventeenth Layer God King, the current Jiuyou is not afraid.

"Why don't you dare!"

Qi Zhong gritted his teeth and fell from the void.

"Please!"

In Lu Song's eyes, there was boundless indifference.

"Emperor Shura? I want to see it!"

"How strong are you!"

The coldness flashed in the eyes of the three saints, and then they walked towards the holy mountain, and outside the sky city, the god kings and powerhouses of the three hundred holy mountains stood proudly in the void.

"The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect obey the order!"

"Three hundred god kings of the Holy Mountain, kill without mercy!"

"Kill kill kill..."

"boom……"

The whole Tiancheng trembled. The moment the three holy sons had just stepped onto the mountain, the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect outside Tiancheng made a move in an instant.

Thousands of god kings launched the Qiankun Battle Formation.

"No, Qin Tianguo is bombing!"

"Stop them!"

"Do not……"

……

Shocked sounds came one after another, three hundred god kings, the group of dragons had no leader, and thousands of god kings from the Heavenly Emperor Sect launched the Qiankun Battle Formation, the result can be imagined.

"Don't kill us!"

"Do not……"

"Holy Son, help!"

……

A series of screams sounded. Although the god king of Qin Tianguo was inferior to the god king of the holy mountain, with the presence of the heaven and earth battle formation, the god king of Qin Tianguo was stronger in battle.

And in terms of quantity, it is better to fight more with less!
How can the god king of the holy mountain stop it?

One after another silhouettes fell from the void, the three hundred god kings who were incomparably cold and arrogant just now, but within a few breaths, hundreds of them have already fallen down.

"retreat……"

"Fast back..."

……

The remaining Holy Mountain God King wants to leave.

But Qin Tianguo had already made preparations.

The large formation opened, directly covering all the god kings in the void.

"Sacred Mountain disciple!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill kill kill..."

The soaring killing intent resounded in the void.

(End of this chapter)