After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 139 Panicked Top Ten Holy Land Lords

Ten best holy places.

There are five in the northern and southern borders.

This is the most powerful civil force other than the Great Xia Empire.

Countless practitioners are proud of entering the top-grade holy land, but anyone who can become a member of the holy land is a real dragon and phoenix with an unlimited future.

But today, the situation has changed.

Over the Holy Land of Extreme Ice.

A terrifying tornado cloud was brewing in the sky, and a domineering and unparalleled figure was high above, looking down at the people in the Holy Land as if overlooking ants.

The Holy Master and Vice-Holy Masters of the Extreme Ice Holy Land, including several elders and guests, all soared into the sky, and clasped their fists at the man in front of them respectfully.

"I don't know that Ming Yulong is coming from the Holy Land of Extreme Ice, so please forgive me for the poor reception..."

Fang Moli, the holy lord of the Extreme Ice Holy Land, looked at the figure in the sky with fear and fear, and he still had the domineering look he had before.

"You, come with me."

Ming Yulong looked at him indifferently, and then spoke.

"Me?" Fang Moli pointed to himself, a little surprised.

"Yes, let's start now and return to the imperial capital with me." Ming Yulong frowned slightly, he was too lazy to waste time with these ants, and he was quite rude when he spoke.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

"This... okay." Fang Moli's face was a little ugly, he sighed, then turned his head and said to the other high-ranking ninth-level martial saints in the Extreme Ice Holy Land.

"This time, I will go with Mingyu Longjiang. If there is something wrong with me, this Holy Land of Extreme Ice depends on you."

"Holy Master, I can't go!" The Vice-Holy Master gritted his teeth, trying to suppress his emotions and said, "At the beginning you took away Wanqing so domineeringly, but now that he is the emperor's son, I'm afraid going to the imperial capital is going to die!"

"Old Bai, do you think we have any other options? So what if we don't go? Go against Mingyu Longjiang, against the Great Xia Empire?"

"Let me ask you, who in our Holy Land of Extreme Ice can be the enemy of Mingyu Dragon General?"

"At the beginning, my eyesight was too poor, and I didn't know Qianlong, so I changed to the current situation."

Fang Moli had a miserable expression on his face, he lowered his head and regretted it to death.

"Be obedient and cooperate with others. The Holy Land still has hope of survival. If Dragon General Mingyu is angered, the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of our Extreme Ice Holy Land may be broken here."

"Holy Lord..."

The rest of the senior officials in the Holy Land of Extreme Ice looked at him, full of reluctance.

"Remember, immediately after I leave, spread the news that Wanqing will be the next owner of the Extreme Ice Holy Land. No matter what she says, you all follow suit."

"This is our only chance to survive in the Holy Land of Extreme Ice, remember!"

After saying this, Fang Moli gritted his teeth and slowly flew into the air.

Ming Yulong glanced at him expressionlessly, then stretched out his hand and grabbed him in the air like pinching a little chicken.

Soon, a huge meteor brought Fang Moli, the half-emperor, towards the imperial capital.

……

away from the Holy Land of Fire.

Zhang Wenxiong gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground. The main hall of the Lihuo Holy Land had been smashed into a big hole. The first-level Emperor Wudi in front of him was quite domineering.

After rushing to the Lihuo Holy Land, he didn't say a word, he stepped on the main hall of the Lihuo Holy Land, and then broke out with a monstrous coercion, directly pressing Wen Xiongshang, the advocate of the Lihuo Holy Land, to the ground, unable to move.

"Jiang Tao Dragon General, are you here because of the new emperor..."

Zhang Wenxiong raised his head with difficulty, his brain was a little suffocated, and his words were a little unstable.

"Since you guessed it, come with me." Jiang Tao stepped forward, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Wenxiong's lapel, and lifted him up in front of everyone in Lihuo Holy Land.

Such an unceremonious approach was like slapping Lihuo Holy Land directly in front of the world.

But the people in the Holy Land of Lihuo dare not be angry, and there is no way to be angry.

There is an absolute gap in strength.

Emperor Wudi of the Imperial High Heaven Pavilion, the No.11 Dragon General Jiang Tao personally acted.

As long as he is willing, he can even immediately wipe out the top ten holy places in the empire.

"I'll just go with my lord, I just beg you not to hurt the people in my Holy Land." Zhang Wenxiong's eyes flashed with desolation, he lowered his head, almost pleading.

"I don't care about the people in your Holy Land." Jiang Taolong said coldly.

"That day in Xingyu City, you should have thought of this day when you took Zhao Lingxuan away."

"As for how to deal with you, let's wait for the emperor's decision."

After all, Jiang Taolong will explode with a monstrous aura, pick up Zhang Wenxiong in an instant, and rush towards the imperial capital at top speed.

After all, Zhang Wenxiong is also a half-emperor who has condensed the emperor's body, and he can bear the speed at which Jiang Tao's whole body explodes.

If it were a weaker Heaven Rank Ninth Layer Martial Saint, he would have died halfway through the flight because his body couldn't bear the explosion.

……

Purple Thunder Holy Land.

Chen Zhongming had a domineering temper, but right now, a scorched black corpse was kneeling on the ground in front of him, but he didn't dare to utter a word.

The holy son of the ultimate holy place was directly smashed into coke by the thunderbolt because of his rude words.

The Holy Land of Zilei, which is powerful in all directions with the way of Zilei, was struck to death with the thunder of the sky today.

If this matter gets out, people will think that this is an endless life and death enmity.

But Chen Zhongming didn't dare to admit this big enmity, and neither did the rest of the Zilei Holy Land's senior management behind him.

They could only kneel down on the ground without saying a word, allowing the man to dispose of them wantonly.

"Chen Zhongming, is this how you educate your Son of the Holy Land? I said I would take you away, but he still said I was too domineering?"

A middle-aged man in his thirties, with silver lightning around his body, walked up to Chen Zhongming and patted the dust off his hands.

"Reporting to the Great Dragon General is my fault. I didn't discipline him strictly. I am willing to go with you. I just ask the Great Dragon General not to blame others."

"That's not enough. I'm just a person who obeys orders. If you want to go with me, that's fine."

Dalong smiled and withdrew his aura of the ninth-level Martial Emperor, and then he stretched out his hand to support Chen Zhongming.

Chen Zhongming was rather flattered, that the Great Dragon General of the High Heaven Pavilion actually came to help him in person?

If it weren't for the black corpse in front of him, he would definitely be proud of it.

But General Dalong's next words immediately made him fall into the ice cellar, his whole body shivering.

"It's just that I heard one thing. At that time in Xingyu City, among all the masters of the best holy land, it seemed that you were the only one who made a move. You almost killed the emperor at that time, right?"

"I……"

Chen Zhongming felt like a thunderbolt fell in his heart. At this moment, he felt like a lump in his throat, and he couldn't speak what he wanted to say.

Because it's a fact.

If Wang Yuwei hadn't hugged Xia Feng with all his might, Xia Feng would have been seriously injured if his blow from the sky had fallen.

"Well, it seems to be true." Dalong Jiang nodded slightly, and then the smile on his face disappeared, leaving only extreme coldness.

(End of this chapter)