Emperor Jiuyin

Chapter 1289 Reflection of the Sanctuary

While Li Hanxue was deep in thought, the eighteen city lords had already begun to report the situation in various places to the boy. After listening half-heartedly, the boy raised his right hand, shook it violently, and said loudly: "Okay, that's enough, I If you don’t want to hear it anymore, please step aside.”

A second-class city lord said hurriedly: "Lord Jing, people from Chongxiao Mansion have been provocative recently, are we..."

The boy glared at the second-class city lord fiercely, "What? Do you want to make the decision for me? I told you to stand down!"

The eighteen city lords lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, and stepped back obediently: "Yes, Lord Jing."

The boy sneered, turned and left.

However, the boy only took one step, and his whole body began to tremble violently. He suddenly shook his head and looked up into the sky. His hair, which was not messy, was thrown all over his face, but he couldn't care about it anymore.

Two young men appeared in his eyes. One of them had a bloated figure and was in the Underworld Martial Realm, so he was nothing to be afraid of. But the other young man, who was wearing white clothes and black gauze and had a slender figure, could not feel his aura at all. The boy knew , this young man is extremely dangerous.

Beside him, there was a child with cold eyes and a rather ugly ape.

The boy had a look of horror on his face, and his whole body was shaking even more violently. "How long have they been staying up there? Why didn't I notice it at all? Could it be that there is a master of the Holy Lord among these four people?"

The boy suddenly felt like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart, and he was extremely panicked: "Impossible, how could a master of the Holy Lord appear in the secret realm of martial arts! This secret realm of martial arts only consists of the old immortal master Wu Ding and a few others. He is just a holy king. This young man is only twenty-five years old at most, and there is no way he can enter the holy realm!"

Thinking of this, the boy suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

The eighteen city lords who were about to retreat were very surprised when they saw the boy being so abnormal, and followed the boy's gaze and looked up.

The eighteen city lords were shocked when they saw Li Hanxue's face. They still remembered Li Hanxue's face, especially the city lord of Nanling City. He was promoted because of Li Hanxue's appearance. How could he forget Li Hanxue?

Many city lords cried out: "Li Hanxue!"

The boy shouted: "Do you know them? Tell me quickly, who are they?"

City Lord Wang Zhao pointed at Li Hanxue and said: "He is Li Hanxue who won more than 100,000 merit points at Tianbei Peak. The other subordinates don't know him."

After hearing this, the panic in the boy's heart disappeared. His hands and feet stopped shaking, and his face showed the usual aloof and domineering expression.

"It turns out that he is Li Hanxue. I heard that this person won the first place in Wuding Mansion four years ago." The boy chuckled in his heart, "Four years passed by like a white horse. Four years ago, he was a Xuanwu practitioner. Four years ago, he was a Xuanwu practitioner. It is absolutely impossible for him to become a Saint King in the future. It seems that I am worrying too much. He must have a secret treasure that hides his aura."

After some analysis in his mind, the boy became more confident. He glared at Li Hanxue and shouted: "Boy, get off here! Don't pretend to be a ghost. I hate people standing on my head! Within three breaths, if you If you don’t come down, I’ll kill you.”

The Lord of Nanling City said: "Lord Jing, Li Hanxue was received by the Lord of the Palace back then, and his status in Wuding Palace is quite special. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to deny him any face."

The boy said with a cruel smile: "Give him face? Why should I give him face? Nan Ling, if you make any noise again, be careful I'll cut your tongue."

When the Lord of Nanling City heard this, he immediately shrank back, "I don't dare."

Seeing this, Xiaokong smiled and said: "This deformed child actually dares to shout at us like this. He is simply impatient. Xiao Bing, go and show him some color."

When Guisun Bing heard this, he was very unhappy, "I'm tens of thousands of years older than you, so it's okay for the master to call me Xiao Bing, but you also call me Xiao Bing? You have to go alone."

Xiaokong smiled and said: "Masters in the world of martial arts are respected. I am better than you. What's wrong with calling you Xiao Bing? Are you afraid that you can't beat that boy? Hehe, it must be true. Although you are a demon thunder holy ape , but his cultivation is far from returning to its previous state. This boy is a ninth-level wild warrior. If you fight him, you will only get tortured. "

Guisun Bing could not stand being squeezed by Xiao Kong like this. If he was still Guisun Bing who had not awakened his memory, he would naturally have no choice but to let Xiao Kong scold him. Anyway, I can't beat you, so I'll let you take advantage first. But now Guisun Bing is a majestic demon thunder holy ape, a rare powerful beast in the world, with dignity and temper.

"Kongkong Holy Beast, you kid looks down on me, so I will show you my hands and see how I beat this deformed child."

When the boy heard this man and the monkey kept calling him a deformed child, he couldn't help but became furious: "You bastards, you are looking for death!"

Guisun Bing roared, and a monster thunder with a diameter of one foot condensed and struck the boy.

The boy sneered, "A beast, how can you think of me with such a small skill?"

The boy raised his right hand, and a strange lake surface immediately appeared in the sky. The shadow of the huge monster thunder was reflected in the lake surface.

The demon thunder quickly fell into the lake, just like a stone sinking into the sea, making no sound.

Suddenly, the surface of the lake trembled, and an identical monster thunder condensed out of the lake, and suddenly hit Guisun Bing.

Guisun Bing was shocked and quickly avoided the monster thunder.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The boy chuckled and said, "This is my reflection sanctuary. How about it? Do you know how powerful it is?"

Upon hearing this, many city lords turned pale with shock: "Lord Jing, is it possible that you have already entered the holy realm?"

The boy laughed loudly: "It's almost the same."

"Congratulations, Master Jing!" Many city lords quickly bowed down.

This boy is not actually a Saint King. What he has condensed into is a pseudo-Saint Realm, just like the original Liu Jiujian.

Seeing that Guisun Bing was defeated, Xiaokong started to squeeze on him again. Guisun Bing was so angry that he wanted to fight with the boy again.

Li Hanxue frowned slightly and said, "You two, calm down and stop making trouble."

Xiao Kong smiled and said: "Xiao Bing, forget it. I don't remember the faults of villains, so I won't argue with you."

Guisun Bing said bitterly: "Kongkong Holy Beast, don't be complacent. Wait until I recover my cultivation and see if I don't torture you into a pig's head."

"Hey, by the time you recover your cultivation, I will already be at a higher level. It's impossible, impossible, for you to abuse me."

"Okay, shut up!" Li Hanxue shouted coldly.

Xiaokong was annoyed and said no more. But Guisun Bing did not dare to disobey Li Hanxue and did not speak again.

Li Hanxue suddenly disappeared in the air, and then suddenly appeared in front of the boy.

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