Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"It turned out to be like this, no wonder it's this attitude." Yao Zun suddenly sneered.

Think about it, these betrayed guys can't figure out what they and others are coming from, so they are so on guard.

Of course, they did not expect that Xia Yan and others would be so powerful.

In front of it, the Holy Land had no chance of winning.

But after Xia Yan made the previous remarks, these people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Yun was anxious, looking like that, if the old man hadn't caught her suddenly, she would have already flown into the city.

"Grandpa Grandpa..." Lan Yun bit her thin lip, her face pale.

Grandpa Grandpa?

It turns out that this little girl is a descendant of the great leader.

Xia Yan noticed this and suddenly understood.

Only these small details fell in Xia Yan's eyes, and he was able to connect various clues in the shortest time.

In order to find the answer he wants.

In fact, even Xia Yan didn't notice this change.

In the kingdom of God, his speed of thinking is far faster than that of ordinary people, much faster than when he was outside the sky.

Xia Yan suddenly looked at the people ahead indifferently.

"I take back the previous words."

"Sorry, you have to die."

Simple words!

But like a heavy hammer, it smashed into the hearts of a dozen people in front.

Has this changed?

what's going on?

Why did the good things change? !

Xia Yan still has some affection for Lan Yun, a kind little girl.

Perhaps it was because the past life had experienced too many sinister lives, which made Xia Yan feel that people like Lan Yun were rare.

Of course.

He is also paying Lan Yun a favor.

It doesn't matter if Lan Yun reminds him to run away.

At least at that critical moment, Lan Yun was able to ignore the danger and still want to remind him to run away, that would be enough for Xia Yan to remember her.

When Xia Yan's voice fell.

Yao Zun suddenly moved.

Just took a breath.

The air is like a tangible cyclone, shooting out with a scream.

The dozens of people on the opposite side were suddenly different!

The head is separated from the body and falls straight to the ground!

Whether it was the three saints or the rest of the fairyland creatures, they all died tragically.

One move!

For Xia Yan and others, killing a holy realm is just a drizzle thing.

However, in the eyes of Lan Yun and others, it seemed extremely scary.

They couldn't help feeling shocked.

Who are these people? !

How is it so powerful?

What realm must this be? !

A rebellion had been secretly prepared for many years, and the three major families in the city were flopped.

The process is really a bit abrupt and catches people off guard.

In that city, the powerhouses of the three major families were looking forward to the sky above the sky.

Then, they waited and waited for such a result.

"Hiss~"

"The ancestors were killed!"

"This!"

"This, this is too fast..."

"not good!"

"Did the Grand Commander's granddaughter invite reinforcements?!"

"Run, run!"

The three big families are completely messed up.

Before he had time to enjoy the glory of being in power, he fell straight to hell.

Xia Yan didn't have any interest in them, and ordered to go on.

The demon nodded, grinning and culled to the three major families.

However, Xia Yan flew towards somewhere in the city alone.

Lan Yun originally wanted to keep up with him, but was held back by the old man next to him.

"Stupid boy, don't go there. This adult has something to do with the leader." The old man took a deep look at Xia Yan's back.

...

When Xia Yan came to a palace in the city.

He found that there are quite a few banning methods such as prohibition.

But for Xia Yan, the things arranged by these saints are like paper.

He didn't even need to crack, just flew in.

Forbidden touched Xia Yan's body and made a clicking sound.

Along the way, the prohibition, like glass exploding, dissipated in the air.

When Xia Yan entered the hall.

He saw the pale old man sitting on the throne.

The old man looked old and depressed.

Obviously, he has reached the end of Shouyuan, even if there is no mutiny, he can't hold it anymore.

Xia Yan could tell that this old man should be a Great Perfection at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm.

Why is it dying?

So fast?

Xia Yan frowned.

It stands to reason that no matter how the Holy Land can live for one hundred thousand years, it is absolutely impossible to die so easily.

The old man noticed Xia Yan's arrival and opened his eyes.

Those eyes were muddy and looked a little lifeless.

"Thank you for your help." The old man was able to perceive the situation outside and knew what Xia Yan did.

Xia Yan shook his head.

"I hope your Excellency, don't wonder, I have not much time for the old man, I really don't have the energy to get up and salute." The old man said.

He didn't actually suffer any harm.

The reason why the three big families in that city dared to rebel was not because they cheated the old man.

But the old man himself is really dying.

Because of this, the three big families embarked on the road of rebellion.

"Is your hometown called the earth?" Xia Yan asked suddenly.

Hearing the words, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Ge, how did your Excellency know..." He said, but the conversation stopped abruptly.

I figured it out!

The old man is not stupid. From the breath of Xia Yan, it can be seen that he is a human race.

And a human race who knows the earth.

A native of my own hometown!

At that moment, the old man seemed to be shining back, with countless strength gushing out of his body.

He stood up tremblingly, with some expectations and some dare not ask, as if he was afraid that Xia Yan would say something different from what he had thought.

Xia Yan could perceive the old man's heart.

I couldn't help but move.

This old man wanted to ask about the situation in his hometown. The reason he didn't dare to ask was because he was afraid of hearing a bad news that he didn't dare to accept.

Xia Yan's expression became much milder.

"Don't worry, hometown is fine."

Hearing this, the old man closed his eyes, and two lines of muddy tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Nothing in my hometown.

Although this is simple, it fell in the old man's heart, making him more comfortable than anything else.

This is the best news the old man has heard in thousands of years.

Xia Yan's guess is good.

These people, the immortals who built a huge city in the second heaven of the kingdom of God, were the immortals in the ancient heaven.

In a conversation with the old man.

Xia Yan learned a lot of useful information.

Not all gods were pinning their hopes on the future.

Haotian God still has second-hand preparation, he is still unwilling to give up the present.

In order to fight against those terrible beings outside the sky.

The heavenly gods have done too much preparation.

And in the second heaven of the kingdom of God, Gu Tianting left behind a supernatural power.

The patriarch of the Nine Heavens Dang Mo in Taoist legends.

Emperor Zhenwu!

"Great Emperor Zhenwu? Where is he now?"

"I don't know, but I can be sure that the Great Emperor's whereabouts are related to the worm mother in the second heaven of the kingdom of God."