The strongest starting system

Chapter 767 Appearance
Many people say this kind of thing just to comfort themselves, and what they expect is that they will be fine.

As for Zhao Wushuang's life and death, they have nothing to do with them, as long as they don't threaten their own interests, everything has nothing to do with them.

Time passed slowly, and it had been three days since Cao Renbing left, and there was still no news during this time.

People are already getting a little impatient to wait, they don't know how long they will have to wait.

If it continues like this, it will be a very heavy loss for everyone. After all, most of the forces are almost out now, and the Holy Land still needs a certain amount of manpower to manage it, as well as the cities under its command.

There were endless complaints, and everyone no longer wanted to do such useless work, they just wanted to go back to their mansion and sleep with a beautiful woman in their arms.

One of the saints of the Sword God Kingdom said to Jian Lingchen: "Do you want to call the Tianjiao of Zhongzhou?"

Jian Lingchen shook his head and said: "No need, the general situation is set, Zhao Wushuang cannot have a chance to stand up, besides, this is the border of our Northern Continent, so he from Zhongzhou should stay in Zhongzhou well."

"But this is not very good, right? The Divine Master has already agreed to them." This person showed hesitation.

"What's wrong? Slaughtering demons is a matter under my jurisdiction, Jian Lingchen. When will it be his turn to point out the people from Zhongzhou? What's more, what can they do if they come?" Jian Lingchen said dissatisfied.

"Yes." This person was quite helpless, and he didn't want people from Zhongzhou to come to share a piece of the pie. After all, no one wanted to share the secret hidden in Zhao Wushuang with outsiders.

at this time!An exclamation shocked everyone!

"It's not good! The big thing is not good! Holy... the Holy Master has fallen!" The holy envoy of Taixu Holy Land shouted.

"What?!" Jian Lingchen narrowed his pupils slightly, stepped in front of this person, and said in a deep voice, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

Jian Lingchen's expression and aura were quite terrifying. This person was more than terrified, he hesitated and said: "There is news from Taixu Holy Land that the imprint of the Holy Lord's soul is broken."

Whoa!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole scene instantly fell into violent turmoil. No news could be more surprising than this!
How could Cao Ren, the majestic overlord of one party and the strongest of the second level of martial arts, die so easily?
"Impossible? If the Holy Master falls into the hands of Zhao Wushuang, do we still have a chance to kill him?"

"How could the Holy Master die? This is absolutely impossible!"

The disciples of Taixu Holy Land seemed to have lost their souls, and murmured in a daze.

For them, this is undoubtedly a shocking news!Can Taixu Holy Land maintain its status without the Holy Lord?

With so many forces watching covetously from the sidelines, the ever-growing Taixu Holy Land will inevitably be coveted by countless people.

It is unknown what kind of situation they may end up at that time. Without the escort of a saint, even maintaining daily practice is extremely difficult.

Jiang Taixu heard the news, surprisingly not surprised, as if he had expected it long ago.

"Things are progressing faster than I imagined, could it be because of my insight in advance?" Jiang Taixu wondered.

"Holy Son, what should we do?" A terrified Taixu Holy Land disciple asked.

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Jiang Taixu, and now he is the only one who can help his disciples find a clear path.

"It's okay, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, don't worry, you will be safe with me." Jiang Taixu comforted their emotions.

Apparently Jiang Taixu's consolation was not that effective. It is true that his strength is strong, but it is far from being able to strike a saint.

If he can defy the sky like Zhao Wushuang, they would be willing even if a demi-saint were in charge of the Holy Land.

It's a pity that he hasn't reached that level yet, even though Jiang Taixu has mastered the two supreme laws, he is still just a weak person before he has formed a real Dao.

But as long as he breaks through the saint, Jiang Taixu's strength will inevitably undergo a qualitative change, and no one knows how strong he will be at that time.

"Zhao Wushuang, it's almost time." Jiang Taixu looked at one of the directions and whispered.

Whoosh!
suddenly!A space channel suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and the sudden change made them keep retreating.

"What is this?" People wondered.

Just when people were wondering, a hand suddenly appeared, followed by a human head.

"Where are so many people? Are they all waiting for Lao Tzu to return?" Zhao Wushuang laughed.

"Zhao Wushuang!" Everyone exclaimed!
"Come on!" An old man with white hair and beard suddenly burst out of the crowd, using a powerful technique of void to kill.

This person is Liu Qiming, the Fourth Elder of Taixu Holy Land, and he is the strength of Wu Zun Jiuzhongtian.

"How dare a jumping clown do something wrong?" Zhao Wushuang snorted coldly, and all the attacks were scattered with a shock of his body.

The strengths of Liu Qiming and Cao Renbing are completely incomparable. Even though both of them use the power of the void, there is a huge difference in comparison.

Two divine lights shot out from Zhao Wushuang's eyes, instantly burning Liu Qiming to ashes.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing Wu Zun Jiuzhongtian Liu Qiming, reward experience: 0"

The two of them fought in the blink of an eye, and many people didn't realize it at all. In an instant, Liu Qiming was reduced to a pile of ashes, and his mind was lost.

hiss!
Everyone gasped, Zhao Wushuang suddenly made a move to frighten others, they seemed to realize that they seemed to have missed something.

He is a ruthless person who can kill even the Holy Master, why would a mere Wu Zun join in the fun?
Liu Qiming's tragic death was like pouring a basin of cold water on people's heads, sweeping away all the anger and emotions in their hearts.

Zhao Wushuang took out the Void Staff from the system space and lit it in front of everyone.

"The Void Staff, the weapon of the sages in the Holy Land of the Void! Holy Master Cao really died in his hands!"

"Even the holy artifacts of the Zhen faction are lost, the Taixu Holy Land is really ashamed!"

Jiang Taixu's eyes changed slightly, this was something he did not expect.

"Why is the weapon of sages in his hands? It's impossible!" Jiang Taixu couldn't believe his eyes, staring at the Void Staff on Zhao Wu's hands, as if confirming it.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the rays of light on the Void Staff were all blooming, eye-catching.

Jiang Taixu took two steps back, feeling an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.

Before, he was always so confident, as if everything was under his control, and no matter what happened, he couldn't disturb his ancient and calm heart.

But now the shock that Zhao Wushuang gave him was far beyond his expectations, and he did not expect this result for the ownership of the Void Staff.

(End of this chapter)