Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 252 The Arrival of Lord Yang (Part [-])
"Well said, courageous!"

Just when everyone thought that the matter was a foregone conclusion, there was another burst of heroic laughter from outside the hall.

The sound is like thunder, shocking.

At the same time, the door of the hall opened automatically, and a dazzling light shone in, like a sun rising up, illuminating the entire dark Law Enforcement Hall.

While the void was shaking slightly, a majestic figure stepped out of the sun, with a fairy-like glow all over his body, every step seemed to be suppressed by a round of sun.

Everyone present was frightened by this powerful aura, and their pupils shrank suddenly under their frowning brows.

The visitor's body was as tall and straight as a fairy tower, and his aura was as powerful as a mad dragon. From a pair of shiny eyes, the divine light like the scorching sun continued to shoot out.

As soon as he came in, the law enforcement hall, which was originally dark and cold, suddenly became bright and bright, as if it was in a stove, it became hot.

Just a wisp of mana fluctuation that escapes has the power to change the world.

Apart from the saint, there is only one person in the Waxlight Holy Land who can do this.

Great Sun Sword King——Yang Jun!
When he saw the person coming, Gou Shengjun, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly sank his eyes, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Even the projection dharma body of the great sage Zhenyun couldn't help frowning, his body was uncomfortably stiff, because he felt the aura of cutting the saint on that person's body!

"I met Senior Brother Yangjun."

Although the opponent's aura quickly subsided, the people present still felt an invisible coercion, as strong as a sun star.

All the disciples in the hall subconsciously bent down and saluted respectfully.

Gou Shengjun was so arrogant, although he tried not to bow his head, he still clasped his hands and clasped his fists.

Yang Jun's eyes that were shining with blazing light swept all around, but no one dared to look at him.

"Hahaha……"

Finally, those eyes fell on Long Hao, Yang Jun smiled and said: "Did Junior Brother Long just give a generous statement before going to die?"

"But I bet you, you won't die again today."

Long Hao was quite surprised when he saw Yang Jun making his debut.

This is already the second time the other party has saved him.

Although the two had fought and drank together in Zhenmo City, and Yang Jun did appreciate him quite a bit, but after all, they only met once, so the relationship is not strong enough, right?

At this moment, Lord Yang yelled towards the door behind him as if no one was around: "Yanlin, I won again this time, the altar of Qingluan Hanluxiang you hid should belong to me!"

"Fortunately we caught up."

At this time, another person rushed in from outside the hall, it was Yan Lin with an anxious face.

Only when he saw that Long Hao was still alive did he let out a deep breath.

"Brother Yang is lucky with his bet, this altar of Qingluan Hanluxiang is yours."

As he said that, Yan Lin flipped his hands and took out a jar of old wine, and the hall was instantly lit up with cyan and blue rays of light, colliding fiercely together, and a strange scene of a green luan fighting fiercely with an ice phoenix was vaguely evolved.

The smell of the wine showed a vision, definitely the best of the best, even the Great Sage Zhenyun couldn't help but take a second look.

No wonder even Yan Lin, who has always been bold, showed a trace of flesh pain.

"Senior Brother Yanlin, this..." Long Hao was a little puzzled.

"Hey." Yan Lin said with a faint smile: "Our Senior Brother Yang has two major hobbies in this life, one is drinking and the other is gambling. The torture in the Hall of Law Enforcement to extract a confession lasted until our arrival."

"In terms of knowing people and judging things, senior brother Yang has already learned the true biography of his master, and he has been cheated by him again."

"Senior brother Yanlin...thank you!"

Long Hao knew that Yan Lin's plea must be indispensable for Yang Jun to come to help, and he kept this love in his heart.

"Hey, what's a jar of wine, as long as Junior Brother Long is safe, it doesn't matter if you go bankrupt."

……

Different from Ling Shu's ecstatic expression, Gou Shengjun, Li Xueru and the others all frowned, looking a little gloomy.

Even the Great Sage Zhenyun couldn't help but snort coldly.

In this situation, no one can see that Yang Jun is here to support Long Hao.

"Senior Brother Yang, I'm afraid it's impossible for you to save Long Hao's life." Gou Shengjun said in a deep voice with his eyes fixed.

"Hmph..." Yang Jun smiled coldly: "I tell you, Junior Brother Long is under the protection of my Yang Jun, and no one can touch him with me."

Although the voice was soft, it was filled with an invisible domineering, which was hard to resist.

"This son slandered, framed, killed his fellow disciples, and destroyed the alliance relationship of the Daoist Holy Land. He is probably a spy of the Abyssal Demon Race. Besides, the Holy Maiden has issued a decree to execute Long Hao..."

Under Gou Shengjun's signal, Elder Qiao, who was holding the holy woman's decree, said coldly with a majestic posture.

"Although you are a true disciple, you can't disobey the Holy Maiden's decree, right?"

"The decree of the saint?"

When Yang Jun heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He also didn't expect that this matter would attract the attention of the saint, and he would even directly issue a decree to execute Long Hao.

"Has the saint really issued a decree?" Yan Lin looked at Long Hao in astonishment, his gaze a bit heavy.

Long Hao didn't speak, but just nodded.

"This is troublesome..." Yan Lin's face suddenly darkened.

"What you don't know is that the saintesses of this generation are extremely talented and powerful, and they can be called the number one in thousands of years, and they have extremely weird and powerful personalities. No one except saints will be taken seriously by her."

It can be seen that Yan Lin is extremely afraid of the legendary saint.

The most important thing is that Yan Lin only knew the slightest bit from Yang Jun about the holy goddess dragon who could not see the end.

Only saints know how terrifying the fluctlight saintess is.

"Could it be that senior brother Yang Jun can't compete? The Three Musketeers of the Light Shake can defy the heavens and defeat saints!" Ling Shu said with wide-eyed eyes.

"It's hard to say..." Yan Lin took a deep breath, and then said solemnly: "The three swordsmen of Yaoguang can defeat the saints against the sky, but the saint alone can destroy the saints!"

"What?" Ling Shu couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his expression extremely horrified.

Even Long Hao was quite shocked.

Since ancient times, there have been ants under the holy path.

With the combined efforts of Yang Jun and the other Three Swordsmen of Shaking Light, they were able to defeat saints, which is already a legend in the Xuanhuang World.

As for the heaven-defying existence like the saint who can destroy the saint by one person, there are extremely rare existences in the history of the whole Xuanhuang world.

Including the Fentian Demon Emperor and even many great emperors, even when they were at the King Realm, they couldn't be so heaven-defying, at most they could compete with saints.

Although Yan Lin's introduction was very general, Long Hao could still imagine what a transcendent existence the legendary Lady of Fluctuating Light was.

No wonder he could be killed with just a single piece of decree.

(End of this chapter)