Super System Myth Zoo

Chapter 503: What is the Dragon Clan?

"Third Prince! We didn't mean to offend. Please calm down, Third Prince!" Many strong men lying on the ground begged for mercy in horror. They were not begging for Su Yan, but for the remnant soul of the saint inside the holy weapon's fire-tip spear.

The Holy Weapon Fire-Pointed Spear was the weapon used by the Third Prince during his lifetime. Except for the Third Prince whose body was sanctified, the remnant soul in the Fire-Pointed Spear could never be anyone else.

At the same time, the saint's will on the fire-pointed spear swept across the entire Eastern Wasteland. Many old monsters and strong men who had been hiding in the world were shocked by the saint's will emanating from the fire-pointed spear.

Countless people walked out of the forbidden area, and the old monsters who were unable to leave the secluded areas of the sects stepped out of the secluded area one after another. They all looked towards the imperial capital of the Yan Dynasty.

"Is this the will of a saint? Could it be that after tens of millions of years, another saint will be born in our Eastern Wasteland?" There is an ancient being looking at the Yan Dynasty, his eyes full of vicissitudes and traces of time, feeling the sound coming from the fire-tip spear. The will of a saint, he murmured to himself.

"So strong. This kind of saint aura is much stronger than that of ordinary saints. It is definitely not a new saint. Could it be that some old monster has been born?"

"Why does this breath... make me feel so familiar? I remembered that this was the breath of the holy soldiers that appeared in the Monster Mountain Range last time!"

"This...is this the pressure of the holy soldiers? Could it be that someone is urging the holy soldiers?"

"This holy weapon was auctioned at Sihai Pavilion. Did someone take a photo of the holy weapon? It can't be wrong. We, Tianxuan Sect, got the news that someone has already taken a photo of the holy weapon!"

Many powerful people used their spiritual consciousness to communicate. They all wanted to go to the imperial capital to see what was going on, but they were afraid of the will of the saint and did not dare to move at all.

In the Imperial Palace of Dayan Dynasty, Emperor Dayan, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the terrifying atmosphere outside the imperial capital, and murmured to himself.

"You can't be wrong. This is the aura of a holy soldier. It's a pity that my ancestor ordered me not to interfere with the Tianjiao List. Otherwise, I really want to see the style of this holy soldier!"

In a secret place in the palace, in that mysterious space, the old man with a broken arm looked in the direction of Su Yan. When he felt the aura next to the fire-tip gun, his eyes that were full of brilliance suddenly flashed There was a hint of panic, and then he shut up and said nothing.

Within the Eastern Wasteland.

After those powerful people learned the news about the Holy Soldiers, their eyes were full of greed and uncertainty. They were extremely eager for the Holy Soldiers, but they were also afraid of those who mobilized the Holy Soldiers.

"You tell me, should I kill you, or should I kill you? Or kill you!" Su Yan looked at the many powerful people kneeling on the ground, and said with a joke in his eyes.

But before anyone else could speak, Su Yan continued to speak: "Forget it, since it's Samadhi True Fire, let's just burn you to death!"

As Su Yan's words fell, a terrifying sea of ​​​​fire erupted from the fire-tip spear, immediately covering everyone in front of him, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed inch by inch.

"No! I am the elder of Tianxuan Sect, you can't kill me!"

"I am the Holy Son of the Xiaoyao Sect. If you dare to kill me, we, the Xiaoyao Sect, are at odds with you!"

"The Dark Night Organization will not let you go!"

"Please give my dragon clan some face! Ah...!"

Whether it was the black-robed man from the Dark Night Organization, Elder Ao from the Dragon Clan of the Demon Realm, or the Holy Son of the Eastern Wilderness, they were all instantly enveloped by the sea of ​​fire.

One moment they were screaming, but the next moment they were all burned completely by the true fire of Samadhi.

Su Yan looked at the people who were annihilated in the sea of ​​fire and sneered: "Dragon Clan? Who are the Dragon Clan!"

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