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Chapter 1286 The Eleven Saints (Two Updates)
Relying on the power of the Frost Scepter, Palace Mistress Yuhan barely resisted Proseus' Star Sword Art.

but!

On the face of Palace Master Yuhan, there was no smile at all.

Palace Master Yuhan's expression was incomparably dignified, his eyes were cold and stern, as he stared at the ice wall in front of him, a crack unexpectedly opened.

"As expected of being one of the twelve saints, he can actually shatter the ice wall formed by the scepter of frost. This kind of power is probably enough to aspire to be among the top powerhouses in the world today."

Palace Master Yuhan was shocked, and even had some admiration for Proseus. People who can break through the ice wall condensed by the Frost Scepter with swordsmanship are rare in this world.

After all, the Frost Scepter is a true god's treasure, and Ye Xuan can shatter those ice flowers and ice trees just because Ye Xuan has the Golden Crow Fire in his hand, which is also a true god's treasure.

"Ye Xuan, have you understood?"

Proseus's yellowish skin was constantly oozing blood. His skin was faintly visible, and it seemed that he could vaguely see the pale bones in Proseus' body. At this moment, he stared at Ye Xuan seriously and asked.

"Ah."

Ye Xuan nodded and didn't say much, he turned around and said: "The swordsmanship taught by the senior will definitely be passed on to the younger generation. But the younger generation cannot inherit the position of the senior, let alone become one of the twelve saints. "

"Hehe, it's okay, the next road is up to you..."

Proseus chuckled a few times, and the rusted iron sword in his hand let out a shrill sound.

As the sound of the sword blare continued, the smile on Proseus' face became wider, and his body became more and more ethereal until it completely disappeared into the air.

"Master, where did Proseus... go?"

Qinghan's expression froze, and Proseus disappeared out of thin air. This kind of wonderful method is too weird.

"Falled."

Palace Master Yuhan smiled bitterly and said.

As a surviving swordsman in ancient Greece, Proseus immersed himself in the practice of swordsmanship all his life. He refined the four most common moves of swordsmanship to the extreme, and created the Star Sword Jue himself. This talent, power, Let the people of the same generation admire.Now, Proseus has fallen, and he died with dignity, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his wish.

When born, there is no trace of dust.

When you die, don't bring any kindness.

Proseus has no regrets in his life.

Ye Xuan witnessed the fall of Proseus with his own eyes, his face was expressionless, but his eyes inlaid with fire spirits kept trembling.

"Pfft..."

Ye Xuan knelt on the water and kowtowed three times to Proseus who had disappeared.

"The inheritance of the Star Sword Jue will definitely not end here."

Ye Xuan said firmly, and then he took away the rusted iron sword left by Proseus, and attacked towards the distant cities of Man and Dela.

"Master, that guy wants to escape?"

Qinghan's eyes were vicious, and he instantly locked onto Ye Xuan's movements, and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go too!"

Palace Master Yuhan shook his head helplessly, and said, "The other eleven saints have already rushed from Athens to the cities of Man and Della. If it weren't for the consideration of Proseus' interpretation of the inheritance of swordsmanship, I'm afraid they would have made a move long ago. At that point, we simply cannot leave.”

It wasn't until this time that Palace Master Yuhan really understood what kind of powerhouses the twelve saints guarding the Temple of Athena were.

Only the Juggernaut, Proseus, ranked seventh, has the power to shatter the ice wall condensed by the Frost Scepter.If so, what kind of power should Lexus, which ranks first, have?Palace Master Yuhan's heart trembled immediately. She could hardly imagine how terrifying the power these twelve saints could unleash when they join hands.

No wonder, after the arrival of the "re-evolutionary era", many beast kings wanted to invade the Temple of Athena, but they were severely injured by the twelve people guarding the Temple of Athena.

Could it be that those Beastmasters are too weak?Obviously not!You must know that Greece is the birthplace of ancient civilization. There have been many strong people since the ancient Greek period, and the arrival of the "re-evolutionary era" has already seen many super strong people. The power is very shocking. Those beast kings, although Not a top powerhouse, but also strong enough, it can be said that it is easy to deal with ordinary cultivators.

Even so, those beast kings united together to invade the Temple of Athena, but they were still defeated!

"The other eleven saints, why don't they stop Proseus' suicide burning vitality?"

Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and she was quite shocked when she heard that other saints also came to the city of Man and Deira. After all, the power of just a sword master and Proseus is enough to shock people. If the other 11 people also shot, the strength can be imagined.

But under such circumstances, the other 11 people would rather witness the fall of Proseus than take action to prevent Proseus' inheritance.

This is too cruel and cold-blooded!
"Do you know what the inheritance between the saint fighters represents? How dare they block the inheritance of Proseus? Even if they saw Proseus killed with their own eyes, they would not be able to take action."

Palace Master Yuhan's eyes were gloomy, watching Ye Xuan who fled to the distance, and said in a deep voice: "That kid, now he has become the inheritor of Proseus, the future will only become more and more difficult, we must find a way to stab this flesh unplug."

"Yes, Master."

It wasn't until this time that Qinghan understood the seriousness of it. For the saints who guarded the Temple of Athena, it was extremely important to leave a legacy.

If the inheritance cannot be left, then one of the twelve saints will be missing, which will definitely make people laugh.

"Palace Master Yuhan...isn't she leaving?"

Suddenly, a terrifying scream fell into the ears of Palace Mistress Yuhan and Qinghan through thousands of miles of sound transmission.

"To possess such profound strength, I am afraid that you are the head of the twelve saints, Lexus? You have known your name for a long time! It's just that you have never had the chance to fight against each other."

Palace Master Yuhan chuckled a few times, but those sunken eyes were as cold as frost, and said in a deep voice.

"If Palace Master Yuhan wants to fight, then today is a good opportunity."

A contemptuous scolding sound sounded again.

"No."

Palace Master Yuhan's expression froze, and he left immediately, followed by Qinghan, who left together.

Wait until Palace Master Yuhan and Qinghan leave.

A middle-aged man in a battle armor, standing upright, with a resolute profile, strode out from the city of Man and Dela.

And there are nine men and one woman, dressed in different styles, but they all look dignified, closely following behind the middle-aged man.

At this moment, Ye Xuan rushed to the front of Man and Dela City, and met the middle-aged man in battle armor face to face.

Ye Xuan frowned, and looked at the middle-aged man in armor. For a moment, Ye Xuan felt as if his heart had been struck by a thunderbolt, and his heart trembled.

"is acceptable."

A bloated fat man walked out from behind the middle-aged man in battle armor, came to Ye Xuan's side, and patted Ye Xuan's shoulder.

Just a light pat, almost made Ye Xuan kneel on the ground.

"A lot of power."

Ye Xuan was so shocked, he didn't dare to underestimate the bloated fat man, and said indifferently in his heart: "This fat man, is he stronger than Proseus?"

(End of this chapter)