963 Chapter 962: Superiority of the Sacred Palace (1/2)

Along with this apathetic discourse, Xiao Sheng, dressed in a blue long shirt, appeared on the scene.

Unlike the very bright golden robe worn on such sons as Xiao Dun and on such holy priests as the Puritan Saints, Xiao Sheng's clothing is arguably mediocre and unusual.

And with the one with no breath coming out of his body, such as Xiao Dun, that really belongs to the one who was thrown into the crowd, you won't even look at him again.

The feeling is that it is an ordinary person, but the two saints who fell into the sacred section of the river did not think so. Although Xiao Sheng appeared without any breath, he was able to appear here unwittingly, believing that no one would think that Xiao Sheng would be an ordinary person who had not been repaired.

His gaze was full of heavy gaze at Xiao Saint, the two saints who had fallen into the river holy sect frowned tightly, after half a noise, one of the saints suddenly realized what it looked like, his face changed dramatically, the whole person seemed to have seen a ghost, his back was directly wet by sweat instantly.

What is it that makes a saint so frightened in an instant?

As if to see a ghost, and detect the change of this saint, another saint of the fallen sacrament asks a questionable pronunciation.

“What's the matter? ”

“He…. He... he is Ascension.....”

Faced with this saint's questioning, it is almost possible to say that this saint, who was frightened, stumbled back.

That's right, the saint felt a hint of saintliness from Xiao Saint. As a saint of the fallen sacrament, although the fallen sacrament is nothing more than a holy stepdoor valve, it has been able to naturally touch the fallen sacrament for so many years.

Moreover, behind the sacred section of the river falling, there is actually one sub-sacred sect existed. It is considered to be the protector of the sacred section of the river falling. However, such protector, the sacred section of the river falling will have to pay a considerable price every year.

It was a privilege to have seen Ascension in Ascension on that side far away, it felt exactly the same as it is now facing Xiao Saint, and now Xiao Saint gives him a more obvious sense of oppression.

Clearly, there is no breath coming from Xiao Sheng, but in the face of Xiao Sheng, the saint of Xiao Sheng, he felt a pressure deep into the bone marrow, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

The two saints of the sacred sect of the river were already frightened and unimaginable, and it was unimaginable that there should be a sub-sect in front of them at this time, and that there should be a sub-sect on this little continent of heaven.

Until then, the two saints did not make the same noise, and a message came from Tianhe Mainland some time ago, that there was a new sect built by a new sect that brought together the forces of the entire Tianhe Mainland.

However, this rumor is obviously not taken seriously. After all, a new sacred sect is not worth the attention of the sacred sect, but who would have thought that this new sect is not a sacred sect, but a sub-sacred sect.

The appearance of Xiao Sheng left the two saints of Fall River Holy Sect completely unsettled, but Wang Lo, at this time still unaware of things, dared to threaten.

“What, you really want to do this to me? Come if you have the guts. If anything happens to me, everyone on the continent will be buried. ”