"Okay, you can prepare, concentrate and calm down, and accept my divine inheritance." The first Holy Lord said with a happy laugh when he heard this.

When Long Tian heard this, he quickly did what he said, and his whole body instantly entered a state of ethereality that was completely selfless.

"Swish" a vast and huge sacred energy quickly surged out from Long Tian's eyebrows and rushed into the meridians throughout his body. At the same time, countless complicated memory information also rushed into Long Tian's brain consciousness.

"Ah?" Long Tian was dizzy by this powerful holy Yuanli and memory. He couldn't help but scream and fainted.

"Sleep well, Long Tian, ​​when you wake up, you will be completely different..." Before Long Tian fell into a coma, he only heard this sentence from the first Holy Lord.

I don’t know how long it took, Long Tianyouyou woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the saint opening his beautiful eyes and staring at him in a daze.

Long Tian stood up from the golden dragon throne and suddenly realized that he was completely different. The Holy Spirit Armor on his body disappeared and merged into his body. Moreover, his entire dantian turned into chaos, with golden light inside, and even the divine pill disappeared. When he used the holy Yuan power, a powerful energy fluctuation immediately surged out of his entire body. Even the saint standing in front of him couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Brother Tian, ​​you finally succeeded." The saint Zi'er stared at Long Tian, ​​with tears in her eyes flashing. She ran forward excitedly and hugged Long Tian tightly.

Being hugged by a saint who looked like a fairy, Long Tian suddenly started to move and slowly set up a tent below. No matter who it is, as long as it is a normal man, being hugged by such a beautiful woman, this kind of reaction is inevitable.

"Brother Tian, ​​you are so bad." Feeling the strangeness below Long Tian, ​​the saint Zi'er felt embarrassed and relaxed his hand, letting go of Long Tian, ​​and said with a pretty face blushing.

"Sorry, I'll react naturally." Long Tian smiled awkwardly and explained.

"Brother Tian, ​​I guess you already know that the existence of the Sage Lord of Resentment?" The saint suddenly looked up and stared at Long Tian and asked.

"Yes, I don't know where that guy is now?" Long Tian quickly disappeared in his heart and asked.

"It also suffered severe internal injuries after fighting with Brother Tian. I believe it has almost healed now. The old nest of the Holy Lord Respectful Holy Lord is in Shengxu Mountain, where there are many evil saints guarding them, all of which are countless resentful clones transformed by the Holy Lord Respectful Holy Lord. The strength of these resentful clones are about the same as that of Ashan." The holy woman suddenly said quietly.

"As similar to Ashan?" Long Tian was shocked when he heard this. Ashan's strength had reached the second-level holy spirit realm. There are super powerful existences in the entire Holy Spirit Realm.

After obtaining the birth of the Holy Lord, Long Tian also understood the level division of the Holy Spirit Realm. The strength levels here are divided into fourth levels, including quasi-saint, first-level holy spirit, second-level holy spirit, and third-level holy spirit. Long Tian has now fully inherited the power of the first Holy Lord's divine nature and has reached the peak of the third-level holy Lord and is also the top existence in the entire Holy Spirit Realm. However, the strength of the resentful Holy Lord was no less than the peak of the third-level holy Lord in his heyday. Long Tian may not be able to defeat the resentful Holy Lord.

Now I heard from the saint that the saint master complained that there were so many strong people under him. How could Long Tian not be surprised?

"What should I do?" Long Tian took a breath and stared at the saint and asked. You know, although he was not afraid of the subordinates of the Lord of Revenge, if he fought with the Lord of Revenge, his subordinates of the Lord of Revenge rushed up to be cannon fodder and consumed his energy, he might not be able to kill the Lord of Revenge.

"Haha, Brother Tian, ​​don't worry, let's go, I'll take you to see your subordinates." The saint took Long Tian's hand and left the temple, and returned to the top of the mountain outside.

The Saint led the way in front and slowly walked towards the right side of Shenglan Mountain. After walking only more than two thousand meters, he reached the edge of the high cliff that was as vertical as a mirror.

"The Holy Lord is born, and the seven realms are invincible!" Suddenly, the majestic and mighty shout suddenly sounded, shaking the world, and even the peaks in the distance were about to tremble in the high and majestic shouts.

With this majestic and mighty shout, countless divine lights of various colors rose into the sky, and the colorful light illuminated a flat land below.

Long Tian looked down at the sound, but saw countless people wearing armor below kneeling on one knee, stroking their chests with their right hands, and raising their heads excitedly towards Long Tian and the Saint on the top of Shenglan Mountain, shouting loudly, shaking the plains and fields.

Their number may not be large, about five or six hundred people, but this momentum that intimidates the world is worth millions of heroes!

Faced with this situation, Long Tian was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know that the Saint had found so many strong men from there. So he looked at the Saint with some confusion.

"Saint Lord, my subordinate Ashan, with 560 saint-level powerful men, begging you for your mission. I hope that under your leadership, to protect the peace of the seven realms and defeat the resentful Holy Lord, even if you sprinkle all your blood and sacrifice your life, you will fight unremittingly to protect the peace of the seven realms."

Ashan, wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, floated up in the air and shouted loudly, and the voice spread violently, shaking the peaks and roared endlessly.

"I, this..." Long Tian didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, so he could only look at the saint with help.

"Brother Tian, ​​I secretly summoned these holy-level powerful men after you were defeated by the resentful Holy Lord. Now everything depends on you, because at this moment, you are their Holy Lord, and everything is yours alone!" The holy lady did not look at him, but just stood with her hands behind her back and said lightly.

"So that's it." Long Tian suddenly realized when he heard this. It turned out that these secret forces were secretly organized by the Saint Zi'er after the first Saint Lord was knocked down from the realm by the Saint Lord of Resentment. It seemed that she had a plan to deal with the Saint Lord of Resentment. Now that she was here, she wanted to let herself complete this huge mission.

"Saint Lord, my subordinate Ashan leads all the saint-level powerful men to ask you for your duty!" Ashan, who was rising in the air, looked at Long Tian with his pair of thirsty eyes, and his eyes also had deep expectations.

Below, more than 560 saint-level powerful men looked up at Long Tian quietly, with their eyes full of expectations. They were looking forward to the new saint Lord Long Tian leading them to declare war on all evil, representing justice.

However, after waiting for a long time, I could not see the above Holy Lord speaking.

But they are still waiting for a long-lost result.

Long Tian looked at the holy-level powerhouses representing justice below, looking at the excited and thirsty eyes below, and looking at the group of unfamiliar holy-level powerhouses who were willing to die for justice. Long Tian's heart was filled with touching and passionate passion. At this moment, he could no longer say anything. In front of such a group of fierce and brave saint-level powerhouses, any extra words were pale and powerless, and he could only use his actions to make the ultimate explanation.

"Woo..." A full and long holy flute sounded, "Crash..." A sound of armor sounded, and then a mighty man with golden armor appeared on the Holy Lan Mountain. Long Tian resummoned the Holy Spirit Armor that was integrated with him.

"Dear brothers, since everyone is willing to follow me, then I will let everyone do what they want to kill the Lord of Juxu and all his subordinates, and to protect the peace of the seven realms, I am willing to let the blood turn into a painting!"

Long Tian roared wildly, and the magical artifact stardust shot out from his body like lightning, and a golden light passed through the sky, shattering a mountain in the distance.

"Protect the peace of the seven realms, and turn blood into a painting..." The saint-level powerful men all raised their artifacts and shouted with passion. Among the rolling mountains, the roars of these saint-level powerful men were everywhere...

Leading by Long Tian and the Saint Zi'er, everyone flew in the air and headed towards the Holy Mountain, the old nest of the Saint Lord, who was resentful.

Half an hour later, everyone finally arrived at the destination. Long Tian and others were about to land on the Shengxu Mountain below when they saw a huge mountain below suddenly cracking a large hole, and countless strange-shaped rich black gases emerged. These auras were mixed with powerful evil auras, and even Long Tian couldn't help but frown slightly.
Chapter completed!