Of course, the nine holy lands have chosen to intervene, which also let them know that there is nothing they can do here.

As for the nine holy places, they are: Holy Heaven Hall, Nanhai Holy Palace, Sumeru Temple, Xihua Holy Land, Zhisheng Cliff, Tiansheng Mountain, Guiyun Palace, Zhisheng Dao Palace, and Beimo Holy Land.

These nine holy lands have been sitting in the western land for hundreds of thousands of years, and have ruled the western lands respectively. Under their jurisdiction, I don’t know how many holy kingdoms there are. Moreover, the holy emperors of the major holy kingdoms were almost all geniuses of the holy land.

Just think about it and know how terrible these nine holy lands are, how profound the foundation is, and there is a holy king in charge of each holy land.

When the Holy King is angry, he can destroy a world by raising his hand.

However, tonight, these nine holy places descended on the most remote place in the Western Region, a hundred cities. If it weren't for the ancient city left by Han Shunxue here, who would have hoped to praise the style of these nine holy places?

In this way, in the void, the nine powerful saints were in power, standing proudly around the ancient city, looking at the ancient city. Only the powerful saints in the Holy Heaven Hall looked very beautiful, because they had just fought, and four saints had already fallen.

"What an ancient city!" After a saint in Xihua Holy Land felt the breath of the ancient city, he spoke lightly: "It is worthy of being the strong man on the holy list of the Western Wilderness Holy Land. He is actually in such a remote place, although ridiculous, he is still opened by flawless ants!"

After saying that, this person looked at the great elder of the Holy Heaven Palace and continued: "It seems that before we came, the Holy Heaven Palace had already fought. By the way, the Seven Holy Heaven Palace elders have always walked together, why are there only three people left?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many people showed a strange meaning, which was clearly asking questions with certainty.

However, over the years, the nine holy places have indeed not been very friendly, and it is inevitable to speak sarcastic words.

"Ji Sheng, don't be proud. If you came one step earlier, I think you would not get any benefits from the Xihua Holy Land!" The great elder of the Holy Heaven Palace snorted coldly. Just after the battle, the Seven Saint Elders fell four of them. Since Ji Sheng from the Xihua Holy Land was still sarcastic, it was too hateful.

"It seems that the Great Elder means that you have fought one battle before. You think you can get the ancient city by coming first, but you didn't expect that you didn't even take down a flawless ant, and four saints fell. It seems that the people in the Holy Heaven Palace are really incompetent!"

"You..." The great elder of the Holy Heaven Palace looked as if he was ashen, but he was speechless.

"Since the Seven Saint Elders have all fallen to the fourth one, it seems that this ancient city is really not simple!" Fang Sheng, a saint from Zhisheng Cliff, spoke lightly: "I really didn't expect that the drum sound left by Han Shangxue was controlled by the Wuxiao ants, but it could kill the saints. This ancient city probably has the power of the Saint King weapon. But what I wonder is, how did a Wuxiao ants activate a huge Saint King weapon?"

"Saint Fang, you don't know anything about this!" Xia Sheng next to him said lightly: "In the past, Han Shangxue sacrificed the bell for Qiong Yao with his soul and cast the city with his body. It has become a legend for all ages. There must be a ray of Han Shangxue's willpower. I think Xuanyuan Hao borrowed this ray of willpower to activate such a powerful divine weapon!"

"It's very possible!" Fang Sheng nodded.

Han Shunxue is not only a powerful saint, but also a holy weapon master. This is something that everyone in the nine holy places knows. The divine weapons he refined are naturally extraordinary. What's more, he also casts a city with his body, which greatly increases the power of this city. Therefore, it is naturally normal to have the power of the Saint King.

However, even if Xuanyuan Hao borrowed Han Shuxue's saint power, he could not fully activate the city.

"Go up and take a look!" At this moment, Han Sheng, the saint of Tiansheng Mountain, raised his footsteps and slowly walked towards the ancient city in the middle. At the same time, other powerful people from the holy land also stood up.

After they landed above the city gate, they suddenly felt an extremely terrifying holy power descending from the sky. Even the saints made a sound, and they could not take another step forward.

"What a powerful holy power!" Han Sheng said in shock: "Han Shunxue, a powerful man on the holy list, was once a powerful man on the ninth level of the Holy Platform. Unexpectedly, after his death, the ancient city he forged was not allowed to approach the gate!"

It is not difficult to hear from this that these people have no idea of ​​Han Shunxue’s true cultivation level during his lifetime. They only know that Han Shunxue was a powerful man on the ninth level of the Holy Platform when he was competing for the Holy List of the Western Wilderness Holy Realm.

Little did they know that before Han Shunxue cast this city, he had already broken the holy platform and entered the Holy King realm.

Boom ~

At this moment, a huge sacred power broke out at the gate. In the nine holy places, dozens of saints took a step back one after another, looking shocked, and had to give up climbing the city. Moreover, some saints had blood spilled out from the corners of their mouths, and a huge wave of shock was stirred in their hearts.

Seeing this, the elder of the Holy Heaven Hall standing in the void smiled coldly. They had tried the power of this ancient city just now, and the only way was to let Xuanyuan Hao hand over control of this city.

If Xuanyuan Hao doesn't leave for a day, they will have no choice but to deal with Xuanyuan Hao.

Yuan Sheng, the leader of Guiyun Palace, spoke, "Come on, wait for that kid to come out and force him to hand over control of this city, otherwise it would be difficult to step into this holy gate!"

"According to what you said, if Xuanyuan Hao doesn't leave for a day, we have to wait for a day; if we don't leave for a year, we have to wait for a year?" An old man from the Shisheng Dao Palace snorted coldly.

"Xiao Sheng, do you have a way?" Yuan Sheng responded coldly, as if he was looking at a fool. He saw another saint in the Holy Dao Palace speak: "Then Xuanyuan Hao must stay in the city lord for the rest of his life, otherwise he will definitely come out. Even if he waits for this city for a year or two!"

However, if you think of a flawless ant that makes so many saints wait, Xuanyuan Hao is still the first person in the world.

Time passed, and January passed by, but there was no movement in the void ancient city.

However, for these old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, their mood is naturally extraordinary. For them, it is just a number. What's more, they sometimes go into seclusion and practice for ten years.

The crowds from all over the place did not leave, so they naturally wanted to see who owned the ancient city left by Han Shunxue, so they were not in a hurry and quietly waited in the void.

However, within this month, another strong man came to the Holy Heaven Palace, and each of them had a breath above the Seven Saint Elders. But so what? If Xuanyuan Hao didn't come out, they could only wait.

It took half a year soon, and there was still no movement in the ancient city of Void.

A year later, it still happened.
Chapter completed!