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

Still thinking about threatening the Holy Palace with the Holy Sect of the Fallen River and hearing him, the two saints on the left and right were already angry in their hearts.

It's a white one. Idiot, until now Wang Lo hasn't even realised that the temple in front of him, that is the subservient sect, you can even imagine with your butt, on one side, the subservient sect, how can one side of the sacred sect come together?

Don't say that Wang Lo is just a small lord of the district Fall River Holy Sect. Even if Wang Lo's father, the lord of Fall River Holy Sect came personally, I'm afraid the Holy Palace won't even look at it.

Desperate to show Wang Lo no more words, even at the end of the day, one of the saints ignored Wang Lo's identity and directly forced Wang Lo to stop talking, while the other saint, with a cold sweat, gave a salute to Xiao Shengarch.

“My lords forgive me, our younger lords do not understand anything. If there is a place to hit you, I expect you to raise your hands. I will surely give you an explanation in the future when I fall into the river. ”

Holy Sect, it is easy to overthrow the existence of the fallen river sacred sect, how dare they be rude.

His posture was low, but Wang Lo was angry and scolded, “What are you doing? As a saint of my sacred ancestry, I bow to my knees so humiliating, let go of me, let go of me. ”

Wang Lo felt that there was no need to bow his head to the Holy Palace and listen to him. The two Saints of the Falling Holy Sect were like killing Wang Lo directly. This is nothing but white. Crazy.

Watching the bent knee of the fallen saint, Xiao Dun and others, including the purgatory, they did not speak, only Xiao Shengfaintly said.

“Explain? Don't be so troublesome, today you guys are just telling the story. If you come to this day and the mainland, then you don't have to leave, stay. ”

Xiao Sheng's voice was very blunt, but parked in the ears of the two Saints who had fallen into the river, it sounded like a thunder, and it was over, and they both had this idea in their hearts.

In contrast to the two saints, Wang Lo still drank, “Leave us? Hmm, who do you think you are? I'm standing here today. How dare you take me to tell you that I am the Lord of the Lost Sect? If you dare to touch me, the Holy Sect of the Lost Sect of the River will surely tread on the land of the heavens and the earth. ”

Xiao Sheng was still threatened by his remarks. He heard that Xiao Sheng had not said much more and that a terrible atmosphere had risen in his body.

This breath is far more than holy, obviously only Ascension can possess it, feel the appearance of this breath, the previously spoken saint in the river has changed his face, kneeling directly to the ground, a vigorous plea to Xiao Sheng for forgiveness.

“Ascension, I didn't mean to wait, but I ask you to lift your hands, forgive me for waiting...”

Honorable, this is the name of the strong in the Ascension Realm. Only Ascension can deserve this name. However, in the face of the Saint's plea for forgiveness, Xiao Saint smiled slightly. Then his right hand slowly probed out, and he saw nothing. Once held apart, a huge hand formed by spiritual power appeared empty, and then he could not resist. Then, he grasped the holy man who fell into the river.

Bang, accompanied by Xiao Sheng's voice, the saint of the Divine Sect who fell into the river was directly pinched to death.

“My husband said, stay here when he comes. ”

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