Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 253 The Powerful Lord Yang

It is precisely because of the authority of the Holy Maiden who is so powerful that she can crush everything that Gou Shengjun can still hold her breath until now.

But they all underestimated Yang Jun.

"hey-hey……"

Yang Jun smiled lightly and crossed his arms, glanced at the imposing Elder Qiao and the others, his face remained unchanged: "Coincidentally, I, Yang Jun, don't like to listen to orders in my life, the Burning Devil Emperor can't, the saintess No way!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jun's eyes flashed like the sun frightened, and he swept past everyone, full of dominance and domineering.

"You..." Elder Qiao was intimidated by the terrifying gaze, and felt that deep inside the core of the sun, his soul was being burned by the flames of the nine suns, and he spat out a mouthful of reverse blood with a puff.

Even Gou Shengjun snorted and his face changed.

It was just a look, it was like five thunderbolts, even the strong in Nirvana couldn't resist.

"Yang Jun, you dare to disobey the Holy Maiden's decree?" The shy and angry Elder Qiao shouted angrily, but everyone could see his sternness.

Gou Shengjun couldn't calm down anymore, and said in a deep voice: "The decree of the saint, if the deity comes in person, who dares not obey the order?"

"Hmph, don't scare me with the saint."

Yang Jun confronted each other tit for tat, with a violent momentum emerging from his body, coercing everyone: "Even if she comes today, I will not be afraid!"

Both Gou Shengjun and Elder Qiao were shocked by the general trend and retreated violently, their faces were extremely gloomy. As for Li Xueru and others, they were suppressed and couldn't get up on the ground.

At that moment just now, they clearly felt that a big sun was coming down, and the power of destroying the world was terrifying.

Gou Shengjun's face was extremely ugly, and he secretly miscalculated.

He never thought that Long Hao, a mere inner sect disciple, would have such a big backer as Yang Jun.

Who is Yang Jun?

One of the Three Musketeers of Fluctuation, the Great Sun Sword King!
Strength and prestige, among the contemporaries of the Holy Land of Waving Light, is second only to the Saintess of Waving Light.

The most important thing is that Yang Jun's character is rebellious and unruly, he is definitely a master who is not afraid of anything.

If there is anyone among the disciples of the Yaoguang Holy Land who dares to contend with the saint, then the first thing everyone thinks of is definitely Lord Yang.

At that moment just now, when they felt the terrible coercion descending, they suddenly remembered that if he dared to kill the direct disciple of Emperor Burning Heaven, what else in this world would he not dare to do.

Thinking of this, Elder Qiao looked extremely terrified, and didn't dare to say another word of nonsense.

As for Li Xueru and the others, they could only lie on the ground and tremble. At this moment, they regretted that they wanted to see Long Hao's jokes and did not leave earlier.

At this moment, under the boundless power of Lord Yang, they are like a leaf of duckweed in a stormy sea, and they will perish at any time.

Gou Shengjun was also very helpless.

Although the strength of the Holy Maiden of the Light is definitely higher than that of Lord Yang, for this matter, the Holy Maiden of the Waving Light can send a decree to him, which is considered a great face, and it is impossible to come in person.

Because of disdain!

Seeing that things changed again, the Great Sage Zhenyun finally couldn't bear it any longer.

He first unleashed the mighty might of the sky, and pressed towards Lord Yang with a wave of supreme holy power. The tiger's eyes were round and round, looking like a ferocious spirit.

"Humph!"

"This son killed my 22 elite disciples of Zixiao Holy Land, including two core disciples and one true disciple. The crime is heinous!"

"Do you think you can keep him with just one word?"

The heavenly power of the holy way is irresistible, like a river of heaven falling down nine days, rushing towards everyone.

But it was just a projected dharma body, and Lord Yang was not afraid at all, and he unleashed the power of a king like the sun to contend with it.

"Hey, who am I..."

Looking at the furious Zhenyun Dasheng, Yang Jun not only showed no reverence, but also showed a teasing smile: "I haven't seen you in a hundred years, and the former cloud mouse has suddenly become a cloud tiger. How dare you dare to see me?" Shake the Holy Land to act wild?"

Speaking of this, Yang Jun's eyes were fixed, like a fairy shaking the world: "Have you forgotten how you ran for your life in a hurry a hundred years ago?"

"presumptuous!"

The Great Sage Zhenyun roared violently, like a tiger whose tail had been trampled sorely, the boundless holy might squeezed over like a frenzy, and the entire Hall of Law Enforcement was overwhelmed, shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

With a wave of Yang Jun's hand, a strong sun appeared, tearing the holy prestige into pieces.

"Hehe, if you forget, I can help you recall, I am very clear about the embarrassment of the mouse running around at the beginning!"

"you……"

The pupils of the Great Sage Zhenyun suddenly shrank, and he said in amazement: "Could it be that you are his disciple?"

Seeing the appearance of Zhenyun Dasheng flustered and lost his composure, everyone was amazed. They couldn't figure out what kind of existence could make a Dasheng so frightened.

It looked like a mouse that saw a cat.

"The First World War a hundred years ago?"

Everyone's face sank, and their hearts were shocked.

A hundred years ago, there was only one big battle between the Yaoguang Holy Land and the Zixiao Holy Land, and it was still a holy war.

That battle was earth-shattering, and no one in the entire Xuanhuang World knew about it.

Looking at the panicked Great Sage Zhenyun, Yang Jun showed a sarcastic smile and said: "At the beginning, my master swept the heroes and killed six saints in a row. If the Lord Zixiao hadn't arrived, your life would have been gone long ago. Unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, you I have regained my confidence."

"Could it be..." Looking at Lord Yang's back, Ling Shu suddenly realized: "Could it be that Senior Brother Yang is a disciple of the Sword Master of Absolute Heaven?"

In the Holy Land of Yaoguang, there was a big man who was as evil as Emperor Fentian, who became a saint in just a hundred years. After that, he killed six saints in the Holy Land of Zixiao, and achieved the title of Sword Saint in one battle.

With the Absolute Heaven Sword in hand, sweep away the enemies in the world!
People give titles, Heavenly Juggernaut!

Of course, he also has another more familiar and awe-inspiring name - White-haired Sword Demon!
This is because the Heavenly Jue Sword Saint not only beheaded the Six Saints of Zixiao, but also many demon saints died in his hands. The killing was fierce and fierce, like a sword demon possessed, and even the abyss demons attacked him There is no deep taboo.

It is said that among the many demon saints in the Demon Suppressing Abyss, there has always been such an admonition.

If you encounter the white-haired sword demon, run for your life immediately, you are invincible!
Even the abyssal demons are so fearful, the name of the white-haired sword demon is naturally spread throughout the world.

"That's right." Long Hao nodded, and said in admiration, "Except for that white-haired sword demon, who can teach such a disciple as the Three Musketeers of Yaoguang."

As usual, the Three Musketeers of the Fluctuating Light are definitely at the level of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden regardless of their talent or strength.

It's a pity that he was born at an untimely time.

The contemporary saint is the best in the world, and only the three swordsmen of Yaoguang can compete with it.

"Oh my god!" Ling Shu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Even the ruthless Ji Hanshuang looked at Yang Jun's back and admired her endlessly. She is also a swordsman, and her biggest dream in this life is to worship under the sect of the Sword Sage of Absolute Heaven.

(End of this chapter)