Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 1042 The battle in the temple, the decisive battle is coming

"Xiaoman, don't be rude!"

At this time, Yi Ye suddenly appeared and yelled with an angry face: "If you dare to do this again, I will drive you out of the house!"

Yi Xiaoman smiled coquettishly, put away his sword, and defended: "Grandpa, I was joking with Master Jiang, how can I be his opponent!"

Little did she know that she had just passed death.

For Jiang Tian.

He accepted the ancient treasure bow of the Youqiong clan, and he had a noble status and strong cultivation. According to common sense, he could not argue with a small person like Yi Xiaoman.

But Yi Xiaoman pulled out his sword and pointed it at Jiang Tian. This was no ordinary provocation!

Jiang Tian killed her, and Yi Ye had nothing to say.

At worst, Jiang Tian will return the giant bow and cut off his robes to cut off his righteousness!

Jiang Tian was too lazy to pay attention to her, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yi Ye, and said calmly: "Someone needs a strong person to come over!"

Yi Zhi was surprised and said nervously: "Master Jiang Xian is really good at predicting things. The spies in front said that a group of strong foundation-building men came over, and they seemed to be members of the Guangming Royal Family!"

"Don't worry. They will be here soon. However, they don't kill people. They are probably here to deliver messages!"

Jiang Tian's face was calm and he said calmly.

"Haha, Immortal Jiang is indeed extraordinary. I am still dozens of miles away from here, and you can feel it!"

Rays of bright holy light, like rainbows penetrating the sun, cut through the sky and landed on the mountain peaks.

"Surround them! Prepare to fight!"

Lu Huaxi quickly issued an order.

Suddenly, all the fallen angels and giants flew over and surrounded the dozen or so people.

Surrounded by many lords of the holy mountains and knights of light, a handsome young man wearing white clothes, with a face like white jade, and faintly exuding holy light, walked slowly.

The leader of the Elf clan, Mei Ji, also followed her step by step, looking trembling and groveling.

Although this young man's cultivation is not top-notch, he only has three haloes in the early stage of foundation building, but his face is calm and calm, his eyes are arrogant, and he exudes arrogance.

The Holy Lords around him, even those who were in the late stage of foundation building, all centered on him, clustered around him like stars holding the moon, and made him look as arrogant as the nobles in the sky. It was obvious that this person's status was not low.

When Yiye saw this man, he immediately showed an angry expression, his teeth clenched and his fists clenched.

Yi Xiaoman and many other members of the Youqiong clan also had angry faces.

Obviously, this person has a deep hatred against the giants.

"This man is the son of the Holy Emperor. He is the seventh eldest son and is also the Holy Lord of the Second Holy Mountain! The Holy Emperor attaches great importance to him and may serve as the Emperor of Heaven in the future!"

Seeing this person, Lu Huaxi's pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he sent a mental message behind Jiang Tian.

The Holy Prince's status is naturally not low, and he will be the ruler of this dimensional world in the future.

But now that Jiang Tian rules the earth and is the master of the stars, how could he ever see such a person in his eyes?

He said with a calm expression: "Why did you come to me? Do you want to fight me?"

The Seventh Saint Prince had a handsome posture and a holy temperament. He smiled calmly and said calmly:

"My father wants to make an appointment to fight Master Jiang Xian on the First Holy Mountain, that is, on the Holy Ancestor Mountain in the future!"

He presented an invitation with both hands. It was made of light crystal, solemn and holy, exuding soft light, and beautifully carved, like a work of art.

He said politely and politely: "Father, I care about the beings in heaven, and I also ask Immortal Jiang not to disturb or kill them on the way to the Holy Ancestor Mountain!"

"Your father?"

Jiang Tian said with a mocking look on his face: "Who is your father? If you want to fight with me, is he qualified?"

"You, the Kingdom of Heaven, instigated the Holy See and became enemies of our Tianqing Sect. How many people have you killed! Why can't I kill the people here?"

"I still say what I said, anyone who stands in my way will die! If you don't want to die, get away from me!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Huaxi Yiye's expression changed slightly. Yi Xiaoman was even more startled and almost jumped up.

"Jiang Taichu, my father is the Holy Emperor of the Kingdom of Heaven, the ruler of this world. His position is extremely respected and he commands the people. Even the Divine Knights and the Senate have to kneel down and worship him when they see him! You are too presumptuous. Alright?"

The Seven Saint Prince's eyes suddenly turned cold and he said in a cold voice.

In the heavenly world, politics and religion are unified.

The Holy Church is the place of faith. The Holy Emperor, the Lord of the Holy Church, is also the King of Heaven. He governs hundreds of millions of people and a vast territory, and is the supreme ruler of this place.

The Seventh Holy Prince radiates radiance all over his body, his eyebrows are like swords and stars, and his face is so perfect that he is as charming as the most perfect work of art in the hands of the gods.

Moreover, he is tall, elegantly dressed, and has a charming demeanor, just like a true god in a Western fantasy movie.

"Who do you think you are, daring to accuse me?"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and a huge swallowing soul erupted invisible, rushing towards the Seven Saint Prince.

The Seventh Saint Prince also has a third level of foundation building. He is a leader among the younger generation in the heavenly world, but he is far behind compared to Jiang Tian.

Moreover, Jiang Tian's explosion was caused by absorbing souls from the prison-suppressing demonic body. How could he withstand it?

Thump thump thump!

The Seven Saint Prince's body trembled, and he retreated seven or eight steps back. A stream of blood came from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as white as paper.

Even though Jiang Tian adhered to the rule of not killing the envoys when fighting between the two countries, leaving a lot of room for it, and only used a very slight spiritual attack, and it was a smooth and instantaneous collision, but the Seven Saint Prince's spiritual consciousness was still damaged. I suffered a big loss.

"Master Jiang Xian, we are here to send a letter of war, we are just envoys. You are the master of a realm after all. Isn't it too cruel to attack the leader of the Holy Mountain like this?"

Among the crowd, a six-winged angel with nine halos and a central gaze stepped out. With an angry face and unhappy eyes, he stepped forward and bowed.

"The Lord of the Third Holy Mountain! His father is one of the twelve elders. His strength far exceeds that of other angels!"

Lu Huaxi was behind Jiang Tian and said through his mental power.

Although the Third Holy Mountain is not large in area, it is very close to the artificial sun. Except for the Second Holy Mountain and the Holy Ancestor Mountain, they are uniquely blessed.

This person is equivalent to the cultivation level of a fake elixir.

In this world, apart from the Holy Emperor, the mysterious God Knight, and the immortals and living fossils of the Senate, he is the most powerful.

"It's precisely because he was an envoy that I didn't kill him! Otherwise, if he dared to talk to me like this, he would be dead!"

Jiang Tian said sarcastically: "He's just a foundation-building kid, but he dares to do something wrong to me! He's looking for death!"

"What nonsense is he saying! This is a war, why does he ask me not to kill the enemy?"

"If the enemy just lures them deeper and surrounds me, wouldn't I be plotted by you? Treat me like a three-year-old child!"

"Well! This is how it should be, Master Jiang Xian. You must never accept the invitation to fight, let them lead you by the nose, and let them set a trap for you!"

Yiye's eyes were flickering, his face was solemn, and he communicated with Jiang Tian's spiritual power:

"We should slaughter all the enemy's living forces, either until they surrender, or kill them all!"

Jiang Tian's expression was calm and unmoved, he just looked at the envoys jokingly.

The third Holy Lord pondered for a moment, raised his hands, and said with emotion: "We will never engage in such conspiracies and tricks. We hope to have a peak showdown. One battle will resolve all disputes! If the Holy Emperor loses, this world, you For the Lord! If you lose, everyone present will be at the mercy of the Holy Church!"

"Am I the master?"

Jiang Tian's eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, Jiang Tian originally attacked the temple directly to seize the spiritual energy revival seeds!

Because the lives of Qing'er and his foodie daughter were at stake, and he didn't know how long that spiritual energy seed could last!

All in all, Jiang Tian couldn't wait at all! Can't wait!

Of course, the Holy Emperor's appointment to fight like this must have been fully arranged, just as Yi Ye guessed!

only!

For his lover and his daughter, Jiang Tian has no other choice, and he must hurry up!

"Okay, I agree!"

Jiang Tian nodded.

Yi Yeyi, Xiaoman, Lu Huaxi and others' expressions changed wildly, but it was too late to stop them.

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