Chapter 957(2/2)
That is the seal of the Hidden World Sect's Holy Text, specifically designed to suppress the Holy Text to prevent traitors from appearing in the Hidden World Sect's forces.
But the seal actually failed?
At this time, Han Yang's cold voice sounded in Li Hongyun's ears.
"Holy text? No, you made a mistake. This is not a holy text, but... a divine text!"
The faint words made Li Hongyun look confused.
It is obviously the sacred text of a hidden sect, so how can it be called divine text?
boom!
The next moment, the divine text with the word "Broken" hit his body like thunder.
Something incredible happened.
The sacred text with the word "chaos" on which he had placed high hopes also had no effect at all. The moment it collided with the sacred text with the word "broken", it fell apart and fled in all directions.
That feeling... was like ordinary people in the secular world meeting emperors, generals and ministers, and encountering hierarchical suppression.
Li Hongyun let out a desperate roar as he felt that the divine text with the word "break" was destroying his body unscrupulously.
He had too many doubts and couldn't understand.
But at this time, he already understood that he... was going to die!
All the martial saints around were dumbfounded as they looked at this absurd scene in front of them.
Hidden sect?
Compared to Li Hongyun, Chen Yucai is like that hidden sect walking around the world.
Regardless of his skills, talent, or control of divine texts, he has steadily suppressed Li Hongyun.
Zhuge Longming, Ren Qingyu, and Luo Potian were even more shocked.
It’s over!
If Li Hongyun is killed, all of them will end badly.
Han Yang and the Zhuxin League will never let them go.
"escape!"
Zhuge Longming no longer cared about watching the final result and turned around and ran away.
What kind of hidden sect, what kind of envoy, or your own life is the most important thing.
Buzz!
Just when everyone thought Li Hongyun was bound to die, three golden lights on Li Hongyun exploded.
The golden light burned like a flame.
In the flames, a mysterious shadow appeared wearing golden armor and a third eye between its eyebrows.
As soon as this phantom appeared, unrivaled pressure descended on all directions.
This kind of coercion made all the ninth-level martial saints feel suffocated.
"Above the Martial Saint..."
Jueyunzi struggled to spit out four words.
Above the Martial Saint.
Chapter completed!