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Chapter 97 Killing the Saint of Yao Chi is like killing a chicken

The Holy Son of Yaoguang was filled with murderous intent, and his body was shrouded in holy light, like a god walking in the world. At this time, he said, "I wonder if Brother Liu has time. My Yaoguang Holy Land has a profound foundation and tens of thousands of years of accumulation. I would like to ask Brother Liu to refine a batch of longevity pills for me."

"Going to your Yaoguang Holy Land is like throwing a meat bun at a dog, and you will never come back, right?" Liu Yun sneered in his heart.

How could he not know the true face of Yaoguang Holy Land?
A holy land that had long been parasitized by a group of ruthless people had definitely already regarded him as a meal on the plate and meat in the pond.

At the same time, a murder plan against Liu Yun was brewing deep in the Yaoguang Holy Land.

In the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland, the Holy Land of Yaoguang.

The Yaoguang Holy Land is located in a piece of pure land. The endless palace buildings are on the steep mountains, surrounded by mist and clouds.

It was already dark at this moment, but one could still see wisps of fairy air lingering between the mountains. The Yaoguang Holy Land was just as its name suggested. The starry sky map above the horizon under the night sky was extremely clear, with rays of star essence hanging down in between.

There are starlight and moonlight flowing on many mountain peaks. Those are the monks who practice the Great Way of Stars. They use the stars to practice. The breeze moves gently and surges, and occasionally a bright rainbow light passes through the sky.

This is just a glimpse of the outside world, only the tip of the iceberg of the Yaoguang Holy Land. The peaks are green, the valleys are lush, the springs are gurgling, the vegetation is lush, and many plants seem to be spiritual, with sparkling luster on their leaves.

As the moonlight flows, the inner area is filled with flourishing vegetation and numerous spiritual medicines. A faint medicinal fragrance blows towards you. There are even spiritual medicines that are tens of thousands of years old growing among them, with leaves swaying on the branches, which are very green and full of vitality. It is a paradise on earth.

Deep in the Yaoguang Holy Land, ancient palaces stand floating in the air, forming a huge formation.

In an ancient palace made of bronze, palace lanterns are placed on both sides of the palace, emitting a hazy golden light, like eternal stars.

In the hall, a figure stood proudly, surrounded by 108 halos, and each halo seemed to contain a huge world.

Each divine ring was crystal clear and radiant, emitting a vast holy light. The holy light was immortal and clear, enveloping the god, like a god walking in the world, making it impossible for people to look directly at it.

This is the Lord of Yaoguang Holy Land - Li Daoqing.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, an old figure appeared in the quiet and deserted space.

The figure was thin and short, with dried flesh and blood. Dry skin was wrapped around the bones, like a skin-and-bones mummy, and a layer of dark golden light shrouded the whole body.

"What do you want from me?" After an unknown amount of time, the figure uttered an old and cold voice, so weak that it seemed as if he was about to die at any moment.

If there were other familiar people here, they would definitely recognize that this person was a fossil-like figure who had lived for three thousand years - Wang Zheng.

"I want to ask my senior brother to help me get rid of someone!"

Saint Lord Yaoguang, who was surrounded by holy light, spoke, and his voice spread in all directions.

"Oh? Who on earth is this person that is worthy of my using my old bones?"

"Are you going to kill some powerful Saint Lord?"

Wang Zheng spoke calmly, and there was a hint of desolation in his words, with a kind of heroic feeling like the whistling wind and the cold Yishui River.

As an old and powerful man who has lived for three thousand years, he knows that his lifespan is coming to an end.

Before his death, he was willing to contribute his last bit of strength to the Yaoguang Holy Land.

"I want you to capture Yao Chi Saint Liu Yun." Saint Master Yaoguang said calmly. "What, capture Yao Chi Saint Liu Yun?" Wang Zheng's expression changed, and he said, "Do you know what you are talking about? Yao Chi Saint Liu Yun is extremely talented, and there is a great king behind him. It is even rumored that there is a living saint in Yao Chi Holy Land."

"If we touch him, it will be equivalent to offending Yao Chi Holy Land. I am afraid that Yao Guang Holy Land cannot afford this price."

For him, killing the Saint Son of Yao Chi from the Four Extreme Secret Realms was not difficult; the difficult part was how to make the Saint Son of Yao Chi die in an accident.

After all, the Yao Chi Holy Land is also an extremely powerful force. In terms of fundamental scriptures, it is even stronger than the Yao Guang Holy Land.

If the Holy Son of Yao Chi dies at the hands of the Holy Land of Yaoguang, I am afraid that the great war will happen at any moment, and the Holy Land of Yaoguang will be in danger!
Saint Yaoguang shook his head slightly and said, "You don't have to rush to refuse. I have my considerations for letting you capture Saint Yaochi."

"First, it can be confirmed that the person from Taixuan Sect was killed by Yao Chi Saint Son, or in other words, his protector."

"Secondly, the Saint of Yao Chi possesses a special bloodline that can easily suppress the Eastern Wasteland Divine Body. A corner of the Great Wasteland Sword of the Golden Winged Old Peng King was shattered by him. This is a special bloodline that we urgently need."

"Third, this cannot be done openly. I will expose a secret place for you to take action."

"Fourth, there is news that the Saint of Yao Chi can refine a magic elixir that prolongs life. It is said that the elixir can extend life by up to a thousand years. I think you should understand what this means?"

"A thousand years of life! A thousand years!" Wang Zheng kept repeating a thousand years of life, and was so excited that he could not be more excited.

The whole person almost had an urge to capture the Holy Son of Yao Chi immediately.

As for the other conditions, he completely ignored them.

A thousand years of life!

Does this mean that he has another chance to extend his life?
He never thought that God would give Wang Zheng such a great gift just when he was about to pass away.

"Okay, I agree to this. The little Yao Chi Saint is just an easy target. I will kill him like a chicken."

Wang Zheng's expression straightened and he said with great disdain.

No matter how powerful the Holy Son of Yao Chi from the Four Poles Secret Realm is, he can never be a match for him, the supreme being of the Second Level of the Immortal Stage.

Even though this person once shattered a corner of a powerful divine weapon with his own flesh and blood.

"Very good. This time you are carrying a sacred weapon handed down from ancient times. You must bring back the Saint of Yao Chi intact."

"In addition, I will arrange to spread the news of the Nine Secrets of Licheng quickly to attract a group of saints and saints from the major holy lands and families."

"Since I'm going to do it, I'm going to do it on a big scale and harvest enough special bloodlines in one go."

“Haha! Haha! Haha! We have been lurking for too long. It’s time to remind them of the fear of being dominated.”

Saint Lord Yaoguang let out strange laughs that sounded like the wails of a devil and were extremely creepy.

Wang Zheng looked at Saint Master Yaoguang as if he were a madman, with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. After a long while, he said solemnly: "Okay, let me, a dying man, accompany you to go crazy one last time. If you succeed, I will have the opportunity to extend my life by hundreds or thousands of years. If you fail, my soul will just return to the earth!"

He swayed slightly, and his figure floated like a ghost, disappearing leisurely, and no one knew where he went.

(End of this chapter)