The entrance of Xingyuebee was still on the mountain where everyone came in. He Tian, the elder of the temple who was sitting here, slowly opened his eyes. There was a meaningful smile on his face, and he muttered to himself: "I finally thought of dealing with those beasts, yes, in the places where the powerful beasts are, there is indeed a source of holy light, but only those Ferocious beasts are not as simple as imagined, and they are not so easy to deal with. Next, it is time for you to suffer."
As soon as he said this, Elder He Tian's eyes suddenly froze, he stood up suddenly, his eyes looked into the distance, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly: "What a strong spatial fluctuation, someone opened the gate of Xingyue Realm. ,who is it?"
Before he finished speaking, Elder Hetian's body turned into a streak of silver-white lightning, flying towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.
Millions of miles away, in a void, the space is violently distorted, countless cracks are intertwined, and strong spatial fluctuations are transmitted from this place.
Such a scene lasted for several breaths, and then the void in the sky suddenly shattered like a mirror, revealing a dark space passage.
In this space passage, I saw a figure radiating bright light all over the body, coming step by step with firm steps, and descending into the Xingyue Realm through the space passage.
After the figure walked out, the space passage behind him also disappeared, and the broken space was also in the process of self-healing, and in just a moment, it returned to normal.
At this moment, the dazzling light radiating from this figure gradually disappeared, revealing his true face.
I saw that this was a young man who seemed to be in his twenties. He was wearing a strong cyan suit, his eyes were as bright as stars and moons, and his resolute and handsome face was covered with only that kind of experience. The baptism of blood and blood rain, the wind and frost that can only be left after the test of life and death.
The young man was suspended high in the sky and stood with his hands behind his back, his dazzling eyes like stars and moons glanced around, looked at the world, and muttered to himself: "There is a star in the sky and a month in the moon, it seems right, here It is the Xingyue Realm, which is the trial ground for the candidates of the Holy Son of the Temple of Light."
When speaking, the young man's eyes turned to the side casually, and a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that there is still a temple elder sitting here, this is really a great gift prepared by the Guangming Temple for me. ."
The youth's voice fell behind, and a white light flew at a lightning speed, and it arrived in an instant, revealing the figure of Elder Hetian.
At this moment, Elder Hetian was imposing and surrounded by holy war laws. He came with endless pressure, but the next moment, when he saw the face of this young man, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: " Qingshan, it's actually you!"
The young man smiled, and with his handsome face, his smile was very charming and kind, enough to make thousands of girls in the world fall in love with him.
However, He Tian, the temple elder of the Guangming Temple, did not feel any kindness at all. Instead, he felt a chill in his heart, and his face became unprecedentedly solemn at this moment.
"I didn't expect you to recognize me. When you see my name Qingshan, it is very loud in the Temple of Light." The young man smiled.
"Young man, how did you enter the Xingyue Realm? You came here for no reason, what do you want to do?" Elder Hetian shouted sharply, even though he had already condensed the spirit tree, he was the temple elder of the Temple of Light, and he possessed the equivalent of The cultivation level of the Beginning Realm powerhouse, but in the face of this young man who is only in the realm of God King, he does not dare to be careless.
The name of Qingshan has already spread all over the holy world, and few people in the holy world know it. Overwhelming many god kings in the holy realm, he has been sitting on the throne of gods for many years, and the voice of fighting against the powerhouses in the beginning realm has been circulated many times.
These glorious rumors have made Qingshan already considered by many god kings in the holy world, as well as some experts in the beginning realm, to be the invincible god king in the world today.
In Guangming Temple, Qingshan Zhiming is at the top of the most wanted list. Many temple elders, no one knows his name, are all gnashing their teeth and hating him, and they are regarded as the future confidant of Guangming Temple.
Because one of the temple elders of the Guangming Temple died at the hands of Qingshan.
At this moment, when Elder Hetian faced Qingshan in person, he suddenly remembered all kinds of rumors about Qingshan, which made him feel a chill in his heart.
"How did I enter the Xingyue Realm, is it necessary to tell you this? As for what I am doing here, I can let you know." Qingshan looked at Elder Hetian, and a cold smile gradually appeared on his face. , said: "The purpose of my coming here is naturally for the five candidates for the Holy Son. This time, I want to make the Temple of Light without the Holy Son to stand."
"Qingshan, how dare you!" Upon hearing this, Elder Hetian's expression changed dramatically.
"My Qingshan dares to kill even the temple elders of your Guangming Temple. How dare you kill a few candidates for the Holy Son. But from now on, the temple elders who died in the hands of my Qingshan will be added again." Qingshan He sneered, and as soon as the words fell, he shot directly and slapped Elder Hetian with a palm.
In the palm of Qingshan, there is a mysterious power, which can interfere with the opponent's primordial spirit invisibly. Facing the palm of Qingshan, Elder Hetian suddenly felt that his primordial spirit was unstable, jumping constantly, and the sight in front of him , it also became a little blurry, and there were bursts of dizziness in the brain.
"Martial Soul Power!" Elder He Tian exclaimed, biting the tip of his tongue and forcing himself to become sober, the Holy War Law gathered around him, and he fought fiercely with Qingshan in the sky.
Elder Hetian's cultivation level is only equivalent to the first level of the Wuji Beginning Realm among the warriors. Therefore, facing Qingshan, he did not dare to be careless.
However, as soon as he fought against Qingshan, Elder Hetian's heart sank. When Qingshan started, the martial soul power that permeated Qingshan’s palms was already able to affect his primordial spirit, but when he really fought against Qingshan, the martial soul power that his primordial spirit endured became more and more shocking. strong.
It felt as if someone was holding a sledgehammer and slammed it hard on his Primordial Spirit.
In the face of Qingshan's attack, Elder Hetian can resist, but this is the impact of the primordial spirit from Martial Soul, but Elder Hetian has no way to defend, only passively bear it.
Moreover, this Primordial Spirit attack is not one or two, but every time he fights against Qingshan, he will suffer a Primordial Spirit attack of Martial Soul Power.
If he continues to fight, even if his strength is far superior to Qingshan, and he has the ability to defeat Qingshan, then his Primordial Spirit will definitely not last at that time.
"This martial spirit power is really mysterious, so I can't find any way to defend. I have to fight quickly, otherwise, I will definitely lose." Elder He Tian secretly said in his heart, he really can't imagine that once he loses, then How serious the consequences are.
I am afraid that it will really answer Qingshan's words, so that the Guangming Temple will enter an embarrassing situation where there is no holy child to stand in this session. (To be continued)