Chapter 47: Are you going to fight to the death to kill the Holy Son of my Holy Land?

In the increasingly tense atmosphere, the sect's genius, who originally seemed to be fearless in the face of danger, finally couldn't help but start to panic.

Can you not panic?

Fire the cannons and blow them up! They are just strong, not immortal.

With such a large-scale offensive, they would be scared if there was one more person.

"Etc., etc!"

A group of geniuses who claimed to be high and mighty finally opened their mouths in a panic, and their words hinted at a desire to negotiate.

"We didn't mean to do that."

"Just be patient, just be patient!"

"We are only discussing suggestions with you, hoping that you hundreds of thousands of people will be under our command."

"Yes, even if the deal fails, we can still be friends. We can discuss it. There is no need to fight here and hurt each other's harmony!"

They began to frantically make excuses to explain their previous behavior.

Don't be fooled by these two people who look like decent people, but they can't avoid being afraid when they should be afraid.

Scared?
Ha ha.

late.

Why did you go early?
The reincarnated people of Da Xia below didn't take their halfhearted apologies into account at all.

Everyone had a sarcastic smile on their face, and their disdainful attitude was exactly like the original appearance of these favored kids.

"Now that you know how to admit your mistakes, what were you doing earlier?"

"As expected, I have to scare you guys. Otherwise, you really don't know that Lord Horse has three eyes!"

"Brothers, there's no need to listen to what they say here, just fight!"

"If we beat them until they are scared, then we will be the ones to make the decisions at the Imperial Pass, right?"

The armies of all parties gathered, and everyone exuded an aura that was no less powerful than those of the saints.

The pressure is overwhelming.

The giant dragon or phoenix that originally existed in the sky had long since become unstable and could no longer maintain its shape, and had quickly dissipated.

Instead, there was only a dazzling but passionate red.

The fiery red color illuminates the earth.

The humans on the ground couldn't help but squint their eyes, looking at the blood-red sky, but they didn't feel panicked, but instead felt a sense of inexplicable relief.

In sharp contrast to them, of course, are the original chosen ones, as well as the disciples of the sects who were accepted at the gate of the Imperial Pass.

Each of them looked like someone who had been dead for three days.

Pale, bloodless.

The aura of the army also reached its peak at this time, boom——

After a shocking sound, there was continuous bombardment.

How can those saints and holy maidens in the world still maintain their original dignity and propriety?
They all wish they had eight legs so they could run very fast.

Damn, this is an imperial weapon created by Emperor Xianzhou!

If you get hit, you will be injured even if you don’t die!

The shock in the hearts of countless human beings who were watching reached its peak at this time.

Awesome!
This group of reincarnated people are too ferocious!

They actually bombarded when they said they would, and attacked when they said they would!
Originally, the Holy Maiden of the Yaoguang Holy Land wore a colored glaze dress that was so exquisite and gorgeous that countless female cultivators envied her.

But now?

She didn't know when the veil on her face was taken off, and it was covered with black and white spots and scars. The glass dress she was wearing had long been torn. If it weren't for her barely adequate strength, she might not have been able to maintain her innocence.

Various magical powers, various sword techniques, mixed with an unmatched formation, directly stunned these proud sons of heaven.

"Damn it! You relied on the strength of so many people to beat a few of us. This is not a fair victory! Do you really have the nerve to do this?"

"Stop! Stop now! If you stop, I can stop bothering you. Are you really planning to start a fight among yourselves?"

"How dare you be so rude? Aren't you afraid of the ancestors of my Dayan Holy Land?"

The Daxia people who had beaten them so hard that they fled in panic all sneered.

"Ancestor? Give it a try!"

"Even if the king of heaven comes today, he can't stop you from getting beaten." "I'm going to beat you, no matter who you are, you will be beaten too!"

Stimulated by this one sentence, the magical rays of light in the sky not only did not weaken, but became even more diverse and dazzling.

When they finally managed to get through it, the saints and holy maidens, the chosen ones of heaven, were in a state of disgrace.

Before they could rejoice that they had a chance to catch their breath, the reincarnated geniuses of the Great Xia, whose terrifying auras and invincible bodies, simply stopped their bombardment and stretched their muscles.

They cracked their knuckles and grinned.

Then——

They all pounced on him.

"Still want to run?"

"Just be my punching bag!"

A fist as big as a sandbag can hit someone's face just like that.

"Wait, no..."

“Let me go… ah!!”

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please let me go!"

boom!
boom!
Punch to the flesh.

Not at all ambiguous.

The Daxia people laughed and said, "As expected, a fistfight is the most satisfying!"

The saints had long since changed from their initial arrogance to disbelief, and then gradually turned into deep regret and begging for mercy.

The sound of crying for parents filled the air and made people's ears itch.

"stop!!!"

Following a deafening roar, the geniuses of the holy land finally showed expressions of being saved.

"Ancestor! It's the Ancestor! The Ancestor is here to save us!"

"Great, we are saved!"

The ancestors of many holy places finally could not sit still anymore and all rushed out.

They all had extremely gloomy faces, but they did not start fighting right away. Instead, they took a deep breath and started to reason.

Even though it was obvious that they were suppressing their anger, they still did it.

"Everyone, are you guys being a little too harsh?"

"The Holy Son of my Holy Land, the young and arrogant old man is here to apologize for them. Just raise your hand without making any comments and let them go?"

"After all, they are young people who don't understand the ways of the world. It's fine to give them a minor punishment or a severe warning, but if they go too far, I'm afraid even you won't be able to justify it."

"Besides, this is just a misunderstanding."

"We could just sit down and talk!"

Using both intimidation and inducement, these ancestors thought they had shown their utmost sincerity.

However, something happened that shocked everyone.

"Misunderstand?"

One of the reincarnations of Da Xia suddenly laughed.

"I didn't even know there was such a misunderstanding. But since it's a misunderstanding, it's easy to explain."

His words gave others the illusion that he was also trying to make a big deal out of a small matter, but in the end...

A dazzling light flashed, and the Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land, who was held in his hand, was easily crushed to death like a little chick.

The speaker showed a deliberate smile of surprise on his face and shrugged.

"ah!"

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. This is just a misunderstanding. I believe we can all sit down and talk it out, right?"

Everyone was stunned and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.

"You!" The old ancestor was furious. He was obviously not expecting this, and shock still remained on his face. "How dare you kill the Holy Son of my Holy Land?"

"Are we going to fight to the death?!"

(End of this chapter)