Two sharp edges cut through the void and fell into the midst of many powerful quasi-emperors from the Western Region.
Seeing these two sharp edges, the powerful quasi-emperors of the Western Region wanted to avoid them, but were shocked to find that they could not avoid them at all!
This sword light and knife light have a tracking effect. No matter where they escape, they will move with them.
Compared with the movement speed of Jian Mang and Dao Mang, their speed is too slow!
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"..."
There were sounds of knives cutting into flesh, and in an instant, nearly ten quasi-emperors were hit.
Without exception, these powerful quasi-emperors were directly strangled into blood mist, and their souls could not escape.
Zhang Chen watched all this with cold eyes and no mercy.
Judging from their previous attitudes, these powerful men from the Western Regions all knew about the existence of the Holy Relics, but they still acted as collaborators without repentance.
It would be a shame for these guys to die!
The quasi-emperor of the Western Regions, who barely escaped, had a look of horror on his face and quickly ran away into the distance.
They didn't care about the direction at all and ran away as long as there was space.
Maybe burning longevity can give them a try, but they don't want to die, and they don't want to burn longevity.
They just want to escape now, as far away as possible!
Even though all the quasi-emperors of the Western Region had fled, Jingguan still sat slumped on the spot with a stunned look on his face.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Shanhe and others all used their figures to chase the escaping quasi-emperors of the Western Regions.
Originally, before coming, they only wanted to target the Bodhi Ancient Temple, and did not want to kill these quasi-emperors of the Western Regions.
But now, their hearts are filled with anger.
For colluding with the Holy Relics, these quasi-emperors of the Western Regions will all die!
Following these actions and the previous explosion of the spiritual mountain, the creatures in the Western Region below looked panicked.
What happened?
Is it the end of the world?
Lingshan...why did Lingshan explode?
And how come so many true Buddhas have fallen in such an instant?
On the sky.
Zhang Lan did not follow Zhang Shanhe and others in pursuit, but moved his body and came to Jingguan.
"Do you have any last words? Monk Jing Guan."
Jingguan raised his head with a blank look on his face, showing no intention of resisting.
"Last words? Who do I leave my last words to? The tens of thousands of years of orthodoxy of my ancient Bodhi Temple are gone, gone..."
"Everyone is dead, the sleeping ancestors were also devoured by the Holy Lord, and the ancient Bodhi Temple is gone..."
Zhang Lan and Zhang Chen looked condensed.
The sleeping ancestors of Bodhi Ancient Temple were actually devoured by the holy relics!
This news is exciting enough.
Monk Jingguan was also a ruthless person who allowed the Saint Relics to devour his ancestors.
I am afraid that the sleeping Ancestors of Bodhi Ancient Temple will never think until their death that their final outcome will be to be devoured by the Holy Relics.
This holy relic was put in by people from their ancient Bodhi Temple, and they called it a tribute.
Looking at each other, Zhang Chen nodded slightly.
Zhang Lan's eyes flashed with cold light, and without hesitation, he punched Jing Guan's head.
In an instant, the golden inscriptions fell into the void and condensed into a fist shadow.
There was no movement in Jing Guan's body, and he watched Zhang Lan's fist fall quietly, his eyes filled with death.
"boom!"
The fist fell, golden light suddenly appeared, and Jing Guan's head, body... everything turned into nothingness.
Watch quietly and die!
Zhang Chen's eyes moved and he stared at the holy relics at Lingshan Mountain in the distance, with a vigilant look on his face.
Since just now, the holy relic has been wandering around Lingshan Mountain.
Even the remaining strong men who were chasing after those in Lingshan stopped after reaching a certain range and used long-range attacks to harvest.
Zhang Lan came closer and discovered some clues.
"Chen'er, is the movement range of the Holy Relics restricted?"
Zhang Chen nodded slightly.
"I think so. It seems that it can't be too far away from Lingshan."
"The farthest distance from Lingshan is only a thousand miles. After a thousand miles, it stops moving forward."
"A thousand miles..."
Zhang Lan was thoughtful.
In the distance, roars were heard continuously, and with each roar, a quasi-emperor would fall.
Soon, the roar dissipated, and streaks of light flew from a distance.
The light dispersed, and Zhang Shanhe and others were revealed.
Zhang Ziling looked gloomy.
"All the quasi-emperors of the Western Region have fallen. These guys are helping the tyranny, and it is not a pity to die."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ziling's expression became solemn.
"But Lan'er and Chen'er, what we need to face next may be a bit tricky."
While speaking, everyone looked solemnly in the direction of Lingshan.
There was no breath of life there, and it was completely reduced to a dead place, with only the strange black figure lingering there.
Thousands of miles away, black mist filled the air, and Lingshan, which was originally illuminated by the light of merit, turned into a dark and ghostly prison.
What made them fearful was the aura of the strange black figure. Its aura had already surpassed the peak of the Quasi-Emperor!
No one of them, not even Zhang Lan, can be a match for the Saint Relics!
Zhang Lan has a trace of the power of the Great Emperor, but it is only a trace, and his strength is still within the range of the peak quasi-emperor.
Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Shanhe.
"Great Ancestor, do you know if the Saint Relics are also being suppressed under Lingshan Mountain?"
Zhang Shanhe frowned and shook his head slightly.
"I don't know, I only know that in the ancient times, under the Zhang Family Emperor, there were saints who were suppressed in the city."
"Other than that, there is no news that other forces are also suppressing the Holy Relics."
Mo Tianming also nodded in agreement.
"Yes, the classics passed down by our Mo family only record that the ancient Zhang family put down the chaos in the ancient times and suppressed the holy clan."
"As for Lingshan, there is no record."
Zhang Chen couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
There is no record that Lingshan suppresses the Saint Relics, so it seems that the current Saint Relics came not long ago.
And for some special reasons, we can't leave Lingshan too far.
Zhang Lan looked solemn.
"Chen'er, fellow ancestors, our top priority now is to find out what its strength is."
"I think that although its aura is stronger than that of Quasi-Emperor Peak, it does not have the pure imperial power. It is not a powerful emperor."
"Perhaps its strength is above the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor and a level below the great emperor."
"But how much stronger it is than the peak quasi-emperor, I don't know."
Zhang Shanhe and others looked at each other and nodded.
"That's good. The few of us here are now the strongest in the Beiming Dao Domain. We can explore its bottom line."
"But one thing needs to be noted. We cannot enter within a thousand miles of Lingshan Mountain and attack it from a thousand miles away. If we are defeated, we still have time to escape."
When they were chasing the quasi-emperor of the Western Region, they were also paying attention to the movements of the Holy Relic Clan, and they all knew that it could not leave the Lingshan Mountain for thousands of miles.
After the words fell, everyone nodded solemnly.
Zhang Chen took a deep breath and couldn't help but tighten his fists.
If this holy relic breaks away from its shackles, it won't take long for all the creatures in the Western Region to be devoured by him.
By then, its strength will probably be even stronger, and it must be killed or suppressed before it escapes the restrictions of Lingshan!
Without hesitation, Zhang Chen and others flew in the direction of Lingshan after making up their mind.
