Dominating the plane, dominating the Holy Land.
Huge palaces stood tall, and a majestic aura swept between heaven and earth.
In a palace in the middle, a figure sat cross-legged. He was dressed in black robes and had white hair. His eyes were also dark and deep, which seemed a bit unfathomable.
It is Holy Lord Moye who dominates the Holy Land.
At this time, he formed a seal with his hands, and then breathed out a long breath.
In this tone, there was a faint and extremely domineering pressure emanating from it, which was actually a bit shaking.
clatter!
Outside the palace, footsteps suddenly sounded. Three figures walked in cautiously, stood behind Holy Lord Moye, clasped their fists and saluted: "See Holy Lord."
Those were three men.
The leader was a man with a cold face and red hair. There was a faint and terrifying coercion emanating from his body.
He always has a smile on his face and seems to be a good man.
However, whether it is in the Dominant Holy Land or this Dominant Plane, his name is enough to scare countless geniuses.
To dominate the Holy Land, don't go to heaven.
The head of the Holy Son who dominates the Holy Land.
This leader of the Holy Son has stepped on countless people to rise to the throne, but over the years, he has also firmly occupied the position of being the leader of the Holy Son...
Next to Mo Shangtian was a plump man wearing a gray robe. He had an extremely handsome appearance, with red lips and white teeth, giving him an extremely handsome feeling.
But the corner of his mouth always curved like a blade.
His smile hides a knife, which even gives people a chilling feeling.
He stood with his hands tied and said nothing, but it gave people a feeling of palpitations.
However, in the Domineering Holy Land, I am afraid that no disciple would dare to provoke him, because Ling Wushuang, among the disciples in this Domineering Holy Land, his status is only lower than Mo Shangtian, ranking second to the Holy Son. Anyone he targets will eventually They all became dead people.
The third man was a man with a smile that concealed a knife. He had silver hair, and his face was expressionless, like an executioner. And when he struck, he saw blood.
And he is a swordsman who can see blood, ranking third among the Holy Sons.
The three of them are the most powerful disciples among the generation of disciples who now dominate the Holy Land.
Their names have long been famous throughout the Hegemonic Plane. Even if you look at the entire Eastern Wasteland, they are still famous.
Holy Lord Moye opened his eyes. He looked at the three people in front of him and said coldly: "In three days, the ruins of the Emperor should be opened in the far west. I have decided that all the Holy Sons who dominate the Holy Land will go, and will be led by You three are responsible."
"yes."
Mo Shangtian, Ling Wushuang, and the swordsmen all nodded in agreement. Although they were arrogant geniuses, they all knew that the person in front of them was as powerful as the entire Eastern Wasteland. exist.
Therefore, they could only obey his orders.
"Every battle for the Emperor's ruins will be a game between all parties. I hope that after this time, my reputation for dominating the Holy Land will spread to every corner of the Eastern Wasteland."
"After all, there are still many forces that are still coveting my Holy Land of Xiongba, the most holy land in the Eastern Wasteland." Holy Lord Moye said with a cold smile.
The smile on Mo Shangtian's face became more ferocious, and he sneered: "I wonder what the Holy Lord thinks should be done with the Holy Sons of other forces who offend our Dominion of the Holy Land?"
"Don't leave any one behind. Just go ahead and do it. I will take care of all the consequences." Holy Lord Moye didn't pay too much attention to other forces, because in his opinion, some so-called forces are not qualified to let them go. His domination of the Holy Land was restrained.
At this point, his voice stopped for a moment and he said: "Those Holy Sons will be killed as long as they want, but there is one person who you should take more care of when the time comes."
"Please, Holy Lord, make it clear."
"There is a chief disciple in the Underground Hall of Fengyun Holy Land, named Lin Zheng. He should also participate in the emperor's relics this time. I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses dead." Holy Master Moye said slowly .
Hearing these words, Mo Shangtian, Ling Wushuang, and Dao Jianxue were all stunned, and then the three of them looked at each other, looking a little confused.
With the identity of Holy Lord Moye, even the saint sons of various forces did not take him seriously. Even the three of them were probably just dispensable chess pieces in his opinion.
Therefore, they felt a little unbelievable that Lin Zheng, the leader of the Fengyun Holy Land, was called and what his background was, worthy of being hunted down by the Holy Lord.
"Is there a problem?" Holy Lord Moye glanced at them and said in a calm voice.
Mo Shangtian nodded slightly and said, "Put it on your disciple."
Holy Lord Moye said with satisfaction: "The Holy Lord is waiting for your news."
Mo Shangtian nodded again and regarded this matter as his top priority. Although it was a bit incredible that the Holy Lord would personally issue instructions to pursue this person, it was just a chief disciple, and it was not something they could do easily.
Holy Lord Moye warned again for a while and then asked the three of them to go down and make preparations.
And when Mo Shangtian and the others left, a figure also walked into the palace, and came behind Holy Lord Mo Xie. The figure was tall and tall, wearing a white robe.
It was Qin Tian.
Holy Lord Moye raised his head slightly, looked at Qin Tian and said: "Qin Tian, although you are no longer what you used to be, you are the last trump card of my dominance of the Holy Land. You should not be exposed easily unless it is absolutely necessary."
"So, Lin Zheng, I, the Holy Master, will ask Mo Shangtian and the others to kill it for you. However, your top priority right now is to reach the peak of the Martial King Realm as soon as possible in case you need it."
Although Qin Tian felt a pity that he could not kill Lin Zheng with his own hands, he did not dare to refuse Holy Lord Mo Xie's arrangement and immediately nodded in agreement.
Holy Lord Moye ignored Qin Tian, and his handprints changed again.
boom!
In a distant place, a huge spiritual vein was pulled away directly.
"Haha, how can the things that this Holy Lord wants escape from my grasp?" Holy Lord Moye smiled coldly, only to see him open his mouth and swallow.
Wow!
That huge spiritual vein was swallowed directly into his mouth, and his mouth turned into vast spiritual power.
Holy Lord Moye moved his mind and instantly used these vast spiritual powers for his own use.
When Qin Tian saw this, his expression changed a little.
Holy Lord Moye doesn't care what he thinks. As long as he conquers all the forces in Donghuangtian, he will be able to become the overlord. At that time, the forces behind him will be able to come to Donghuangtian in a legitimate way.
"Donghuangtian..."
"Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Since Fengyun Holy Land insists on being an enemy of my domineering Holy Land, this Holy Master will erase them..."
"When the time comes, who will dare to say no to me, Mo Xie?"
