"This…this pressure…"
"Damn it…how can there be such a terrifying pressure?”
"Damn it, this pressure that is like the might of the heavens…what is going on?”
Under the terrifying pressure that suddenly descended, even the four Silver Moon Empire's ancestors felt their hearts sink and their spiritual energy flow become sluggish.
Each of the three people in the sky was an existence at the Saint King level, far surpassing the knowledge of the four great ancestors!
Three Saint King-level auras intertwined. Even if they did not suppress it with all their might, it was still extremely terrifying.
Under the pressure of despair and hopelessness…
They were like ants, swaying in the wind.
"The three of them are Saint Kings!"
The First Patriarch's pupils constricted, and his face turned pale as he exclaimed.
Instantly.
The already oppressive atmosphere became even more depressing, and dark clouds shrouded everyone's hearts...
"Teacher…"
Hearing this, Han Yue's pale face turned even paler. Worry and fear appeared in her eyes as she sent a divine sense to the Cyan Emperor,
"Are these three really…Sage Kings?”
In the sea of consciousness, the Cyan Emperor nodded heavily, his face filled with worry.
"That's right…"
Even though they were not at their peak, with the Cyan Emperor's eyesight, he could still clearly see the realms of the three people.
However, it was precisely because she could see the cultivation realm of these three Saint Kings that she was so solemn.
If she was at her peak, she really wouldn't care about the three Saint Kings. But now, she only had her soul left.
Even if he possessed Han Yue, he could only display the strength of Immortal Three's Dao Slash for a short period of time…
Even the trump card that she had deliberately roped in, the mysterious child Nezha, was only at the Saint Realm.
Although there was only a realm between Saints and Saint Kings, the difference between them was extremely huge!
Not to mention, it wasn't just one, but three…
This time, Han Yue and even Nezha were probably doomed!
"Han Mo…Han Mo…How could Han Mo be related to a Saint King?”
Han Yue took two steps back in a panic and nearly fell to the ground. Her peerlessly beautiful face was incomparably pale, and her star-like eyes were filled with despair and helplessness…
"Hahaha! Hahaha!"
Compared to the four patriarchs, Cyan Emperor Han Yue and the others were in despair. When Han Mo saw An Lan being forced back, he looked up at the three Saint Kings in the air.
The excitement on his face could not be concealed.
After tidying up his clothes, Han Mo put his palms together and bowed slightly to the three Saint Kings. He said respectfully,"
"I, Han Mo, welcome the arrival of the three Saint Kings!”
Despite his ambition, Han Mo was only a Dao Execution King.
It was impossible for him to be disrespectful to the three Saint Kings from the Samsara Sect.
Especially now that Han Fei's hope had been extinguished.
"Are you the Lord of the Silver Moon Empire?”
Where's Young Master Han Fei?"
Ghost, who was standing in the middle, shifted his indifferent gaze from An Lan to Han Mo.
Without saying much, Gui Sheng went straight to the point.
As he spoke, the green ghost flames around him flickered, and the temperature of the entire sky seemed to drop.
The excitement on his face froze. After a moment of hesitation, Han Mo gritted his teeth and quickly said,"
"Seniors, you have to help Little Wang!”
"Xiao Wang's beloved son, Han Fei, was just killed by a bitch!”
"She relied on the fact that she had a Saint backing her up to do whatever she wanted!”
"You still want…"
"Enough!"
Before Han Mo could finish, Ghost Life interrupted him.
His emotionless face froze in an instant, and his cold voice seemed to come from hell.
"You mean…Young Master Han Fei is dead?”
Evil Spirit Roar!
As Gui Sheng spoke, everything within 10,000 meters turned into a ghost domain!
Countless evil ghosts roared ferociously.
A terrifying killing intent enveloped the entire Silver Moon Imperial City!
It wasn't just Gui Sheng. Even Dark Destroyer and the white-haired elder beside him had unstable auras.
The terrifying aura exploded from time to time, and the three faces were filled with malevolence and coldness.
Han Mo, the master of the Silver Moon and a Dao Execution King, was so frightened that he fell to the ground and answered with a trembling voice.
"Rumble…"
Lightning streaked across the sky, causing the sky that was enveloped by the Ghost Realm to be tainted with some light again.
However, in the next moment, a storm-like aura completely poured down.
The auras of the three Saint Kings burst forth the moment Han Mo nodded.
With the Silver Moon Royal City as the center, the aura spread out in a radius of a thousand miles!
If it wasn't for the fact that he had a relationship with Liu Chenfei…
Ghost Life and the other two could probably crush Han Mo into nothingness with just their aura!
It was dull and oppressive. At this moment, the entire Silver Moon Capital City seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. There was no sound at all.
After a long while, a voice filled with endless hatred and killing intent echoed for a long time. It was like the voice of an undead from hell.
"Who…is it?"
"F * ck!"
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