Eternal Martial Emperor

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Led by a white robe, Prince Nangong and his party quickly passed through the city and came to the center of the city.

Here is a magnificent and huge palace, which is splendid and luxurious.

The entire palace covers an extremely large area, almost comparable to a royal palace.

Every building in the palace, even the floor of the square, is made of gold, and the surface of the pillars is set with diamonds.

Taking any piece of building materials in this palace can make ordinary people have nothing to worry about in their lives.

The materials used to build this palace are enough to buy several kingdoms.

"These **** ancient saints, even the places where they live, are so luxurious, and they don't know how many races have been exploited!" Shangguan Xia Yan said angrily.

"No way, who let them be ancient saints, who let them have five-pin power to support them." Baipao shook his head helplessly.

As soon as the white robe guest spoke, a group of guards spotted them and rushed towards them.

"Who are you? This is a sanctuary forbidden and no one can enter!"

Before the words of the group of guards had fallen, the white robes rushed forward immediately, using swordsmanship to kill them all.

Just in a blink of an eye, dozens of guards all died by accident, and only one guard was left, held by a white robe guest.

"Say, where is Ali!" Baipao asked anxiously.

"I ... I don't know. I really don't know. Don't kill me ..."

Click!

As soon as his words fell, the white robes cut off his head with a sword.

"Let's go!" The white robe guest beckoned to the crowd, and rushed into the temple first. Now that he has made up his mind, he will never be intimidated, no matter how serious the consequences are, he will have a good fight.

After rushing into the temple, they soon saw a young man with a purple pupil at the corner of the corridor. He is clearly a member of the ancient saints.

"Bold! You humble and filthy races! How dare you break into the holy place of my ancient saints!" After seeing the crowd, the young saints immediately angered and stopped everyone.

The white robes rushed directly over and placed the sword on the neck of the ancient saint youth: "Say, where is Ali!"

Although held by the white robe guest, the ancient saints' youths showed no fear, posing in a fearless manner, as if they were absolutely sure that the white robe dare not to do anything.

He looked at the white robe with a disdainful look, and said in a high voice: "You, the humble and filthy guy, dare to hold my great and noble me with a sword! Do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Enough! I've been fed up with your high-handed attitude!" The white robe guest screamed angrily and directly punched the ancient saint youth with a punch.

The young Gu Sheng youth was blinded by this punch. When he got up from the ground, the entire face had swollen into a pig's head, and all the teeth in his mouth had fallen out.

He pointed to the white robe in anger and growled hysterically: "Okay, you hit me! How dare you hit me! Do you know, do you know, even my dad never hit me! I want to tell My dad, let my dad send someone to cramp your skin and break up your body! "

Before the ancient Saints' words were finished, the white robe rushed up again and cut off one of his arms directly. Blood splattered from his broken shoulder instantly, splashing all over his face.

"what--!"

The ancient saint youth screamed screaming, and then growled even more angry: "You, this humble and dirty life, dare to do this kind of thing to the great and noble me, I want my dad to treat you ..."

Before the ancient saints talked, the white robe slaps him over, then lifts him up and asks: "Lastly ask you, where is Li, if you don't answer, I will kill you!"

This is already the case, and the youth of the ancient saints still refuse to be subdued: "If you dare to kill me, they will be sent down to completely wipe out your humble and dirty race from this world!"

Click!

The ancient sage youth's voice did not fall, the white robe guest started a sword and fell, and directly cut off his head.

The white robe guest clenched the blood-stained sword in his hand and stood up firmly from the ground.

Before that, he would never even dream that he would one day kill the ancient saints himself, and kill the noble who scared the whole continent.

"Good job, that's what it sounds like." Shangguan Xia Yan patted the shoulder of the white robe, and then directly urged the vitality to condense the Wu soul, released several golden Yanlongs, and directly burned the gold-cast wall.

Nangong Prince and Huamei also urged strength to consolidate Wuhun.

"Next, let's make a mess!"

"OK! Kill the ancient saints!"

"Enjoy it!"

The crowd rushed out of the corridor and ran into the hall unstoppable.

There are several ancient saints in the hall, who are tortured and played with their slaves, whose methods are cruel and unreasonable, smelling sad and seeing tears.

One of the female slaves was tied to the bed by stripped clothing and dripped with sulfuric acid by her master.

Every drop of sulfuric acid dripped on the slave woman would etch a large hole in her skin. This female slave was originally a **** stunner, but under the devastation of the ancient saints, she turned into a horror of no one, no ghost, no ghost.

The ancient saints not only felt sorry, but also felt very excited, as if they had created a work of art.

The people who rushed in saw the cruel scene directly.

After seeing this scene, the white robe guest immediately thought of A Li, who fell on their hands, and then rushed up with a stunned eye. He said that he would directly kill the ancient saint who dripped sulfuric acid.

When other ancient saints saw this, they all thundered wildly.

"Your humble and filthy races dare to take action against our ancient saints, and they are just angry with each other!"

An ancient saint snarled at the nose of the white robe, but as soon as he finished screaming, he was immediately beheaded by the prince Nangong who flashed over.

"You humble and filthy guys are dead! Someone above will surely send you to destroy your humble and filthy race ..." Before another ancient saint had spoken, he was directly rushed by Shang Guan Xia Yan and punched Dog head.

Just in a blink of an eye, those ancient saints all died tragically, leaving only one ancient saint woman, who was held by everyone.

"The nightmare is over, please run away." The white robe guest came to the female slave who had been sulphuric acid and cut off all the iron chains tied to her.

The female slave looked at the white robe weakly and said weakly, "Can I ... still ... escape?"

After saying this, the slave woman's arms naturally drooped, slowly closing her heavy eyelids.

She is dead.

After enduring inhuman torture for seven days and seven nights, she finally persisted until the nightmare ended. But when the nightmare ended, she left the world forever, and could no longer meet the dream ...