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Chapter 1278 Chasing the Deer Island(2/2)

I'm afraid that all the semi-sacred realm experts in the world will be attracted to it!

"Don't think so simply. The opportunities for becoming a saint are limited, and a bloody storm will definitely be inevitable."

Seeing Ye Luo's excited look, his father Ye Tianfeng looked disapproving and immediately poured a basin of cold water down.

Yes, in such a magical secret realm, the fighting in the secret realm will definitely be of a divine level.

The sight of so many semi-saints fighting together is simply unimaginable!

"My sisters will definitely go too, right?"

Then, Ye Luo thought of an important question.

Those are his sisters.

Except for the eldest sister Qin Buhui, who is already a strong Saint, the other five sisters are now half-Saints and can go to Zhulu Island.

"Of course I will go there. Secret lands like Zhulu Island are only opened once every thousand years. Your dad and I just didn't catch up back then, otherwise I would definitely have to enter and have a look!"

Father Ye Tianfeng said, his old eyes revealed the look of memories.

None of the Saint Realm experts of their generation could catch up with the opening of Zhulu Island.

Every time Zhulu Island is opened, a group of strong men in the holy realm will be created, and the world's martial arts will reach the peak for a while.

"Dad, Zhulu Island is so powerful, what kind of place is this?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo became even more interested in Zhulu Island.

There is an opportunity for sanctification in the secret realm. This should be the top secret realm.

And such an existence must have a soul-stirring legend.

To be honest, Ye Luo was very curious.

"It was an ancient battlefield, and too many strong men died. This is why there is an opportunity to become a saint on Zhulu Island. I don't know how specific it is. After all, I have never been there."

Hearing Ye Luo's words, father Ye Tianfeng nodded and immediately told Ye Luo what he knew.

"The ancient battlefield...the strong men fell...could it be that those who fell were all the strong ones in the Holy Realm?"

Dad's words shocked Ye Luo deeply.

"If you are not a strong person in the holy realm, why do you think there is an opportunity to become a saint?"

Father Ye Tianfeng glanced at Ye Luo, and then said angrily.

"When did a strong man in the Holy Realm become so worthless?"

Ye Luo frowned, still a little confused.

Dad just said that too many people have perished on Zhulu Island...

There are too many of them, not just a few or dozens.

At least hundreds, even thousands!

But how could there be so many powerful people in the holy realm!

"That was a battlefield in ancient times. At that time, there were so many strong men in the Holy Realm, and the Holy Realm was not the peak combat power of that era."

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Dad said angrily again.

"So, I must go to Zhulu Island!"

Hearing this, Ye Luo had already made up his mind.

"The premise is that you can cultivate to the semi-sacred realm before it opens. There is still one month, so hurry up."

Father Ye Tianfeng poured a basin of cold water down again.
Chapter completed!
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