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26 Was the Heavenly Court really an organization from the Mythological Era?

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"Sage!"

The Moonstep Imperial Residence!

Yin Yi in the sky and the Cyan Emperor in Han Yue's sea of consciousness exclaimed at the same time!

The Cyan Emperor had thought that An Lan was hiding her strength, but he did not expect that…

It wasn't that he was hiding a little bit, but that he hadn't used much of his strength before…

A three-year-old mighty figure?

No!

A three-year-old Saint!

Yes…

After spending a month together, the Cyan Emperor already knew that An Lan was younger than she had thought!

This realm was already a realm that many people could not pry into even after spending their entire lives!

For example, the Silver Moon Empire's Patriarch…

In fact, there were no Saints in the entire Silver Moon Empire!

Even the nearby sects and dynasties were ruled by Dao Execution Kings!

This was enough to show how powerful and rare Saints were!

In the end…

An Lan, a three-year-old child, was actually a saint-level existence?

Monster?

Even a monster wouldn't be so terrifying!

Once news of such talent spread, even Martial Monarch Realm experts would not be able to help but want to take him as a disciple!

At this moment, the Cyan Emperor had such an impulse. However, when he thought of the power behind An Lan…

She knew that with her identity as a peak Great Emperor…

Hmm…she was not worthy!

Han Yue clearly captured the Cyan Emperor's voice as his sea of consciousness fluctuated.

A pair of pitch-black eyes stared at An Lan's petite back. She felt that the confidence that she had painstakingly picked up had been completely shattered.

Reaching the Dragon Realm in five years?

Compared to An Lan, wasn't this trash among trash?

It turned out that she had finally recovered her talent, but she was still considered trash?

Han Yue's mind was in a daze. She could not help but remember what An Lan had said. He came from the Heavenly Court of the Mythological Era!

"Nezha, is he really from the Mythological Era?”

"The Heavenly Court and the Netherworld that he mentioned before are also real terrorist organizations that have experienced the war of myths and legends?”

At this moment…

Cyan Emperor and Han Yue were both shaken…

They began to believe what An Lan had said earlier.

It was too heaven-defying to reach the Saint Realm at the age of three…

This kind of talent was simply unimaginable to them except for the organizations from the Mythological Era…

On the other side.

Yin Yi, who was shrouded in darkness in the air, felt the terrifying aura that crushed him. His face under the mask was extremely ugly.

His cold eyes were filled with shock and astonishment.

F * ck…

The one who broke his attack and the barrier was really this ugly child who looked like a naughty child?

Moreover…

This wasn't a Dao Execution King!

This was a genuine Saint!

This child, where did this monster come from?

Becoming a Saint at this age?

Could it be that Yin Yi had lived his entire life as a dog?

Especially when An Lan pointed the Fire Spear at him.

Yin Yi felt his hair stand on end. He was locked onto by a huge aura, and his movements were a little unnatural.

The air exploded.

He knew that he had absolutely no chance of winning against the Saint-level An Lan!

"Tsk!"

An Lan, who was in mid-air, raised her eyelids slightly and curled her lips in disdain. She stretched her arm that was holding the Fire-tipped Spear.

"A mere ignorant piece of trash disturbed my rest…then let me sleep in peace forever!”

The air shook and the atmosphere exploded!

The raging flames gathered at the tip of the spear and charged forward. As the flames interweaved, a thousand-meter-long flaming spear tore through the night sky and pierced through the sky.

It split the air into two and chased after Yin Yi with an invincible sharpness.

He was so fast that he crossed thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

"Night Meteor!"

Behind him, endless waves of flames surged over.

Yin Yi hurriedly turned his head and crossed his hands. Streams of black energy condensed and eventually turned into a black energy ball, which was thrown out.

"Rumble…"

The raging flames mercilessly devoured the dark energy without slowing down at all!

"Damn it!"

"Yin Yi! And that guy! Stop!"

A streak of light streaked across the sky. The aura of a Dao Execution King was completely exposed.

It was the second ancestor!

After sensing Yin Yi and An Lan's aura, he rushed over at the fastest speed.

He was afraid that if he was a little late, Han Yue would have suffered an accident.

However…

When he really arrived at the Royal Trampling Moon Palace…

After he shouted, he saw the indomitable flame spear mercilessly devour the darkness and Yin Yi, who was in the Immortal Three Dao Slaying Realm...

His movements stopped. Streams of light shot out from his body. He stopped in midair in astonishment and stared at Yin Yi, who was gradually dying…

It seemed a little different from what he had imagined…

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[P.S. Big brothers, don't give up on me…]

Work hard to write. There are at least three chapters left before midnight today, so I'll have to write at least four chapters tonight!!!

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