Chen Shaohao saw through the little trick of the Sky River Daoist at a glance, and he still wanted to use the Holy Land war to suppress him?
She didn't even think about whether he was worthy or not.
If the person in his hands was not Duan Tianhe but Meng Qiangu, it would indeed cause a great war in the holy lands.
As the Holy Son of the Great Dream Holy Land, Meng Qiangu had an extremely noble status. Moreover, he had a supreme Saint Body and was known as the hope of the Great Dream Holy Land. If Meng Qiangu died, the Great Dream Holy Land would indeed do its best to start a war.
However, Duan Tianhe was not Meng Qiangu. Although he was a hot shot, he had not reached Meng Qiangu's level yet.
Chen Shaohao's body was surrounded by divine light, and his eyes were cold and piercing. He looked at the Sky River Taoist's remnant thought not far away and said coldly,""Elder Qing."
Wan Tianqing understood and used his finger as a sword. Sword light burst out and the sky exploded. His jade-white finger was like a huge sword that reached the sky and pressed down on the Sky River Daoist.
"Heavenly River."
The Sky River Daoist opened his mouth and let out a soft roar, shattering the sky. He waved his right sleeve, and surging divine power gushed out like Wang Yang. It was boundless, like the celestial river in myths. Starlight shone brightly, covering the sky and earth, sweeping everything.
This was the origin of the Sky River Daoist's name. The divine power was as vast as the Heavenly River. The Heavenly River descended and covered the sky and earth, sweeping everything as if it could drown the world.
"Useless."
Wan Tianqing's expression was calm as he slashed down with his finger sword. The dazzling sword radiance destroyed the Heavenly River and swept across the Heavenly River Daoist without any reduction in its momentum.
Kacha.
The Sky River Daoist's expression changed drastically. He waved his hand, and five-colored divine light surged out. Dozens of divine arts appeared, turning into terrifying attacks that shot toward the sword light.
However…
The peerless sword light cut through everything. No matter how complicated the divine arts were, they were still unable to stop the sword light.
Rumble!
A long rainbow pierced through the sun. The peerless sword light pierced through the body of the Sky River Daoist, along with Gu Yun who was beside him.
Gu Yun screamed and turned into ashes.
Although the Sky River Daoist was not killed immediately, the light on his body was dim and he could not hold on for long.
The Sky River Daoist stared at Wan Tianqing and said unwillingly,""I hate that my real body isn't here today.”
With only one strand of divine sense, it was impossible for him to withstand Wan Tianqing's attack.
"You should be glad that your true body isn't here today.”
Wan Tianqing's eyes were deep as he smiled and said,""If you are here, I will kill you with three swords."
Wan Tianqing's tone was extremely confident. Even though he was also a mighty figure, he could kill his opponent with three swords. This was the recognition of his own cultivation and the source of his confidence.
Even though they were all mighty figures, there were still levels.
Hearing this.
The Sky River Daoist's expression changed, turning green and then black. It was as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just looked deeply at Wan Tianqing and Chen Shaohao.
It was as if he wanted to remember the two of them deeply in his heart.
Kacha.
Daoist Sky River's divine sense shattered and disappeared from the world.
"It's over, it's over."
Duan Tianhe's face turned ashen when he saw the Divine Will of the Sky River Daoist disappear. The Sky River Daoist was his biggest backer, and now his biggest backer had fallen.
He had no hope.
After dealing with the divine thoughts of the Heaven River Daoist, Wan Tianqing's figure merged into the void and disappeared in front of everyone. His aura was void, as if he had never appeared.
The people of Qingmu Town were trembling. Too many big shots had appeared today, shattering their worldview time and time again.
They had thought that the Chen family had reached a dead end. Who would have thought that the eldest young master of the Chen family would become the Grand Primordium Saint Child and lead a group of experts back?
He had swept away all the experts of the Dali Dynasty's Crown Prince.
The Dali Dynasty was going to fall.
At this moment.
Chen Shaohao said to Jiang Jian,'Soon. Take half of the guardians to the imperial capital of Dali Dynasty and exterminate the royal family. Leave no one alive.'
His tone was cold and emotionless.
He wanted to eliminate the root of the problem. Although he knew that the Dali Dynasty could not threaten him at all, he could not let these people live.
A woman's kindness could not exist in this world.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Jiang Jian received the order and led his guards to the capital of Dali Dynasty. A Transcendence Realm cultivator and nearly fifty Dragon Realm cultivators were enough to destroy an entire dynasty.
In Dali Dynasty, there were less than fifty Dragon Realm cultivators.
In the void.
Wan Tianqing saw that Chen Shaohao had directly eliminated the root of the problem and nodded in his heart. As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, he had to be ruthless enough and not kind.
After arranging things, Chen Shaohao patted Chen Yun's head and said softly,""I'll go back."
" Okay, okay." Chen Yun hugged Chen Shaohao's arm happily.
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In the Chen Family's courtyard.
Chen Tianyang looked at the mysterious Chen Shaohao and sighed in his heart.
The stubborn young man from a few years ago had already grown up. His strength was already beyond his comprehension.
He could still vaguely remember that when Chen Shaohao left, he had told him that he wanted to become the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Taichu. At that time, he didn't care and just smiled and said yes.
Unexpectedly.
Several years had passed, and that stubborn youth had really become a Saint.
Uncle, Shaohao is back." Chen Shaohao smiled at Chen Tianyang.
In the past, he had wanted to call Chen Tianyang 'father', but Chen Tianyang had never agreed and had always called him' uncle.'
Even so, Chen Tianyang treated him like his own son.
"It's good that you're back."
Chen Tianyang nodded in satisfaction and said,"Hurry up and sit in the house."
After that.
Everyone returned to their rooms and chatted happily. Chen Shaohao also told Chen Tianyang and the others about his experience in the Holy Land of Taichu.
Hearing Chen Shaohao's experience, Chen Tianyang sighed. He didn't know that Chen Shaohao had gone through so many difficulties and even survived.
At night.
In Chen Shaohao's room, Chen Shaohao looked at the drifting Golden Luck Dragon and wondered if he should swallow it or sacrifice it.。
Duan Tianhe had been stripped of his Golden Luck Dragon not long ago, and he was already dead. Chen Shaohao had turned him into dust, and he couldn't be more dead.
Meanwhile, Duan Tianhe's luck had been devoured by Chen Shaohao. He was now hesitating whether to swallow the Golden Luck Dragon or sacrifice it along with Duan Tianhe's luck.
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