Venerable Yuan

Chapter 482: Holy Palace Wuhuang

To the north of the Holy State, there is a vast and endless area with countless beauties of heaven and earth.

People say that the Shengzhou Continent has six points of Cang Xuantian's luck, and in the Shengzhou Continent, the prosperous and beautiful place to the north of the Holy State, I am afraid it should also have a three-point share of the Shengzhou's luck.

To the north of the Holy State, Three Tripartite Luck supports a giant sect, that is... the famous Holy Palace in Cangxuan.

Many years ago, the Holy Palace was just an inconspicuous sect on the Holy Continent. At that time, the Cangxuan Sect was still a sect that no one could shake in the entire Cangxuan Heaven.

It’s just that I don’t know when the Holy Palace began to rise at an alarming rate. In just a hundred years, it has reached the level of the most powerful sect in Cang Xuantian.

And it was during that period that Cangxuan Ancestor, who was the Lord of Cangxuantian, was besieged and killed by mysterious powerful men. The whole Cangxuantian was shaken by it, so Cangxuantian, the former No. 1 sect, began to decline in strength. Can no longer maintain the number one spot.

The Holy Palace took its place and aspired to be the most powerful giant sect in Cang Xuantian, monopolizing the north of the Holy State. With this three-point fortune, it was proud of the others.

Up to now, the Holy Palace is like a bright sun, overwhelming the heaven and earth in this Holy State Continent.

Facing the increasingly powerful Holy Palace, even the other five giant sects are wary.

...

The far north of the Holy State.

The sky and the earth are always cold and covered with snow, and between the sky and the earth, there is an invisible boundary rising up. Directly between the snowy sky and the earth, a world with beautiful mountains and clear waters has been opened up.

Towering mountains and ridges stand among them, white cranes fly, and waterfalls fall like the Milky Way, just like the atmosphere of a fairy home.

And among those mountains, there are countless white halls standing in order, with a sense of solemnity.

This is where the strongest sect in Cang Xuantian is now.

Holy Palace.

Deep in the Holy Palace, a white hall stands on a giant peak. At this time, in the hall, there is a bottomless pool of blood. On the futon opposite the blood pool, several figures are sitting cross-legged, and their bodies are exuded. With an unfathomable aura.

In the middle, there is a man with loose silver hair. The man has a gentle smile. His eyes are as silver as hair, making him look mysterious and unpredictable.

This silver-haired man is clearly the Lord of the Holy Palace, known as the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace, and is a famous giant in Cangxuan Heaven.

Beside him, the figures sitting cross-legged, judging from their auras, were obviously high-ranking members of the Holy Palace, with prominent positions.

Gulu.

At this time, their eyes were all fixed on the blood pool. There were blood bubbles rising in the blood pool, and then a vortex formed. Finally, only a naked man's body was seen, slowly rising from the blood pool. .

On that body, there were faint blood lines emerging. The blood lines squirmed and climbed in the flesh, which was slightly strange. If you look carefully, those blood lines seemed to be ferocious and twisted bloody faces.

Weird and scary.

His eyes gradually moved up, and a handsome face as sharp as a knife appeared.

That face is not unfamiliar. If Zhou Yuan were here, he would be able to recognize it immediately, because he is none other than the original enemy, Wu Huang!

What's strange is that Wu Huang's body was beheaded by Zhou Yuan in the sacred place, and only his soul escaped in embarrassment, but now, he has a body again.

Wu Huang's closed eyes slowly opened at this time, and there was blood in his eyes, and finally it gradually converged.

He stood up in the blood pool, and finally knelt down to the Palace Master Shengyuan in front of him, and said respectfully: "Thank you Palace Master for reshaping my body!"

The silver-haired and silver-eyed Palace Master Shengyuan looked at Wu Huang with a smile, his eyes swept over the body with many strange bloody face patterns, nodded, and said: "Yes, this body of blood Shura is similar to yours." An excellent fit.”

Wu Huang also clenched his palms, feeling the astonishing ferocious power surging in his body, and said: "I can feel that the power of this physical body is stronger than the previous physical body!"

Palace Master Shengyuan smiled and said: "This is natural. In order to cast this body for you, a lot of resources were spent."

Wu Huang licked his mouth, looked down at his palms, with a ferocious look in his eyes, and murmured: "Zhou Yuan, you didn't expect it, did you? So what if you cut off my body last time? Now I have become Stronger!"

"If we meet again next time, I will definitely let you taste the feeling of being chopped off!" There was endless hatred on his face.

Palace Master Shengyuan said with a smile: "That Zhou Yuan is doing well in Cangxuan Sect now. Last time I heard about it, he had become a purple belt disciple of Cangxuan Sect."

"But now that you have obtained the body of Blood Shura, as long as your soul is perfectly integrated with this body, you will be able to exert its power. When the time comes, you will kill Zhou Yuan and take revenge. It is not easy to think about it. What is the problem."

Wu Huang clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you very much, Palace Master!"

Palace Master Shengyuan nodded with a smile, then waved his hand to let Wu Huang retreat first.

Wu Huang respectfully exited the hall, and the hall became quiet again.

"Is it not worthwhile for the Palace Master to spend so much effort to create the body of Blood Shura for Wu Huang?" Beside the Palace Master of Shengyuan, a white-haired old man said slowly.

"Although this Wu Huang has good talent, there are still people in our Holy Palace who are not as good as him. If we invest so many resources on him, the other disciples will complain."

Palace Master Shengyuan smiled slightly and said: "Complaints belong to incompetent people. If there are such people, just expel them from the Holy Palace."

He looked at Wu Huang's leaving figure with deep eyes and said, "After all, he has the destiny of the Holy Dragon."

"Have you investigated this matter clearly? The Holy Dragon's luck in his body belongs to Zhou Yuan, and this Wu Huang is just a fake dragon." A senior official from the Holy Palace said.

Palace Master Shengyuan said with a smile: "What is a fake dragon? As long as he can kill and devour that Zhou Yuan, he will naturally be a real dragon."

"Also, although Zhou Yuan has the destiny of the Holy Dragon, he does not have the destiny of the Holy Dragon. Otherwise, he would not have been stripped of the destiny of the Holy Dragon as soon as he was born."

"However, this person is quite tenacious. He was able to fight his way out of that desperate situation and even took away half of the Holy Dragon's luck from Wu Huang. Speaking of which, he is indeed quite capable."

The elder on the side asked in confusion: "What effect does this Holy Dragon's luck have on our Holy Palace?"

Palace Master Shengyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his silver pupils flickering, and said slowly: "The luck of the Holy Dragon can help us find the Cangxuan Holy Seal hidden by the Cangxuan ancestor."

In the main hall, several figures were shocked.

"The Cangxuan Holy Seal is a sacred object born from the Cangxuan sky. It can sense the heaven and the earth. The Holy Dragon's destiny is also born from this heaven and earth. Those who possess the Holy Dragon's destiny are naturally considered to be between heaven and earth. Proud son."

"As long as I wait for Wu Huang to grow up, kill Zhou Yuan and swallow up half of his luck, then I will be able to use the opportunity to break through the cover-up methods of the Cangxuan ancestor and find the location of the Cangxuan Holy Seal. "

"As for these real dragons and fake dragons, they have no more meaning to me..."

The master of Shengyuan Palace looked at the blood pool in front of him with silver eyes, his eyes reflected the blood light, and a fanatical smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"By the time..."

"I will become the supreme God of Cang Xuantian..."

"And our Saint Clan... will also come to Cang Xuantian again."

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