Chapter 115 (2/2)
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Three days later, before Xu Yang set out for Tianjian holy land, he went to the imperial palace to meet the emperor of the Xia Dynasty, and took the eighth Prince and three thousand gold armour to go to the Heavenly Sword holy land.
”Your Majesty Do you really rest assured that Xu Yang will take Lao Ba? I'm afraid that he will fight with the fifth
The imperial concubine was worried, but the emperor was calm.
”Each of my three sons has his own destiny and his own calamity. After this war, the northern wasteland will be completely eliminated, and the great Xia Dynasty will be immortal for thousands of years! With Xu Yang and Tian LAN Zong, the Xia Dynasty can really be forever! May as well, also give the fate of my three sons to this continuation of the fate of the great Xia Dynasty to judge it! The three of them, who can come back alive from the Northern Wilderness battlefield, are the best candidates for the crown prince
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Xu Yang didn't care about the future pattern of the Xia Dynasty. However, since the emperor was willing to let him be the judge of the fate of the three princes, he might as well be an appraiser to see which Prince had the destiny to inherit Datong.
More than a dozen spirit boats appeared in the sky above the Tianjian holy land, and the ups and downs of the clouds were rolling with a strong sense of killing.
Soon, in the Tianjian holy land, 15 elders of yuanshenjing state, with thousands of sword cultivation disciples, appeared at the same time and confronted each other in the thousand li plain outside the holy land.
Lingyao, beside Xu Yang, soon saw his master and elder, and the eighth prince, for the first time, fixed his eyes on the five elders in their dressing clothes.
This war is destined to determine the fate of too many people.
”Tian LAN lives in Xuyang? Now I've taken away my body. I'm the only one in the holy landThe big elder's voice is full of sound, floating on the whole sky and passing through everyone's ears.
”Presumptuous? You are not qualified to use this word. In front of me, you are just a little doll. Your disciple lingyao, from now on, has been accepted as a disciple by me. Old man, I'm here today to get back what belongs to her
The elder sneered coldly: ”lingyaosheng is the person of my holy land, and death is the ghost of my holy land. It's impossible for you, an outsider, to influence her destiny.”
If you don't agree with me, let's do it!!
The elder rises into the air, and the whole person is transformed into a long sword with bright light, which is inserted into the sky.
Yuan Shen medium level!!
The eighth prince was shocked. When he felt the pressure of the strong man in Yuanshen state, he felt uncomfortable and had a sense of urgency.
In the same way, most of the gold armour soldiers behind him are the same, unable to bear the great elder's imperious influence.
At the end of the Ninth Heaven, a rainbow came down in amazement, forming an incomparably bright light of spiritual power above the clouds, enveloping all the soldiers on his side and freeing them from oppression.
”Chop!”
The first attack between the big elder's fingers also officially opened the prelude to the fatalistic battle between Xu Yang and Tianjian holy land.
You should know that after entering the yuan Shen state, there will be great differences between each stage.