Heavenly Worker Emperor

Chapter 1705
The Son is dead!This is not preparing the Holy Son, nor is it the elders of the temple, but the Holy Son who is second only to the Holy Lord and is a future candidate for the Holy Lord!
He is dead, and the responsibility that Pythagoras has to bear is unimaginable to others!
"How could it be, how could it be like this."

Pythagoras lost his mind for a while, his body shook violently, and a strong shock and disbelief swept through his heart.He knew better than anyone else that the cultivation level of that person just now was at most similar to that of Holy Son Bu Nuer!

The holy son of the temple is selected from countless geniuses. Even if it is placed in the Lost Realm, where countless races and forces are intertwined, there are absolutely not many people in the same realm who can defeat him.

However, this guy who appeared out of nowhere killed Bu Nuer in front of him!
He couldn't believe it, and the other people present were even more stupefied.

The preparatory saintesses and their maidservants tremblingly looked at the corpse. The masters of several great immortal mansions, and the talented disciples brought by them all basically knew Li Qiang.

However, even if they knew about Li Qiang's strength, they never thought that he could instantly kill the Holy Son.

"It seems that Big Brother Qi Tian didn't show all his true strength before."

Li Yunba sighed in a low voice, at this moment, he suddenly heard Hu Qinglin's voice in his mind.

"Shut up, don't talk too much!"

Li Yunba was stunned for a moment, but the next moment, he saw a piercing and cold gaze betting on him, this feeling almost made him suffocate!It was Pythagoras.

"Palace Master Hu, it sounds like your Xianfu and this assassin are old acquaintances."

Pythagoras' voice was cold and his tone was sarcasm, and everyone present could barely breathe.

Hu Qinglin didn't change his face, and slightly cupped his hands.

"My lord bishop, where is this? I do know this person, but he is not an old acquaintance. He is a junior I hate. Hehe, you don't know. Not long ago, our several immortal mansions jointly held a genius In the General Assembly, I feel a little sorry for taking away our Qingyun Immortal Mansion's reserved number one position."

"Just now, I acted out of desperation. I didn't think about it. It was self-defeating with the Bishop."

After Hu Qinglin explained, Pythagoras' face was ashen.

In the attack just now, Hu Qinglin really seemed to be aiming at killing Li Qiang. If it weren't for his holy light slash, perhaps Hu Qinglin would have killed Li Qiang.However, this is really too coincidental, the attacks of the two collided at the most impossible angle!
If Hu Qinglin did it on purpose, then the current Palace Master of Qingyun Immortal Mansion is probably much stronger than himself.

Although Pythagoras had his back against the temple, he knew that he could not really question Hu Qinglin here.

Moreover, the Holy Son was killed at this moment, the first thing he had to do was to find the murderer, and then wipe him out completely.

"Is this person Zi Yan's father?"

After calming down, Pythagoras began to think about what Li Qiang said before leaving.

"Hmph, even though I'm unlucky this time, but, Fick, if your female apprentice caused such a thing, if you want to be alone, it's probably impossible."

Pythagoras sneered.

He took out a purple-red magic crystal, and silently chanted the spell, a faint white light bloomed from the magic crystal.At first, everyone present didn't feel anything, but soon, the expressions of all the strong men including Hu Qinglin changed suddenly.

The terrifying aura emanating from the crystal instantly made them feel unmatched.

"You summoned me at this time, what happened?"

A light white translucent figure was suspended in mid-air. He was wearing a white robe with a dignified expression. A sacred and noble aura emanated from him. Everyone present trembled violently as if they saw a god. .

"Holy Lord of Light."

Hu Qinglin spit out these four words almost word for word!

Holy Lord of Light!The other Palace Masters of the Immortal Mansion also understood at this moment, what kind of existence is there in front of their eyes!Above the Immortal Realm, there are legendary emperor-level powerhouses. Even Hu Qinglin and others have only heard of such powerhouses in rumors.

Inner Sea Sixteen Immortal Continent, most of the palace masters are about the same strength as them.The real masters of the Temple of Light will not come to the Sixteen Immortals Land. To them, the Sixteen Immortals Land is a very low-end place just like the Leizhou that Li Qiang once visited.

Central Three Immortal Continents!According to the rumors, the temple under the jurisdiction of the Holy Lord of Light is one of the top powers among the three great immortal lands!

As the most supreme existence in the entire Lost Realm, they could actually see a phantom of its clone today!
At this moment, Hu Qinglin and the other Immortal Mansion Masters knew how big the gap in strength was between themselves and the top powerhouses of the Central Three Great Immortal Continents.

"Crack!"

At this moment, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, all the strong men on the periphery bent down and knelt down!Some people showed shock, because this was not their original intention, as if a powerful force descended on them out of thin air, making them kneel down.

The Holy Lord of Light did not use his power to bully others, but his aura directly caused everyone to kneel to the ground.

"Today, the Holy Son died, and I have a huge responsibility!"

Pythagoras did not dare to neglect, and lowered his head with a look of grief.

"Ok?"

Even someone like the Lord of Light couldn't help but frown upon hearing this. Obviously, the Holy Son is a more important figure to the temple.

"This matter was my negligence. I never thought that a monk who was at the same level as the Holy Son could instantly kill him while he was drinking the holy water of life. This is the weapon he used."

Pythagoras handed out the sharp arrow turned from the Seven Treasure Tree, and the dark green arrow slowly floated in front of the Holy Lord of Light.

The Holy Lord of Light covered it with a white glow, and the Seven Treasures Tree struggled frantically as if extremely reluctant, but was firmly bound in the hands of the Holy Lord of Light and could not move.

The Lord of Light's face was flat, and the pictures passed by quickly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a familiar aura.

"how can that be"

A picture appeared in the mind of the Holy Lord of Light. It was his countless avatars, and he didn't even remember the experience of the material plane.

It was a figure that was firmly bound. On the material plane, his strength was less than one billionth of his body's strength, but the figure still couldn't break free!

However, that existence, now, has killed the Holy Son whom the temple has devoted all its efforts to cultivate.

"How many years have passed, interesting."

A smile appeared on the corner of the Holy Master Guangming's mouth.

　During this period of time, Dabai was busy studying for the postgraduate entrance examination, and really didn't have time to conceive. Today, I took the time to think about the following plot and write some.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)