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Chapter 803: Blame the Holy Emperor Sect

When Song Kai heard this, he frowned.

There is a holy land of immortal boats. If you go downstairs to dig up treasures, you will not be discovered. That is absolutely impossible.

Although Song Kai is not afraid of any bullshit Holy Lord now, it is definitely not possible to deal with so many people in the Immortal Boat Holy Land.

Jiang Yujing pointed to the map in front of her and said, "This is the location of the ancient underground battlefield. It is difficult to deal with now. If I give up this opportunity, it will take at least ten years for me to advance to the top level. I guess you will not be on the earth."

Song Kai thought for a while and said, "Are there any other similar ancient battlefields?"

Jiang Yujing shrugged speechlessly, "That's an ancient battlefield, it's not that easy. This kind of ancient battlefield should refer to a place where there were fighting a long time ago. The people who died in it were very strong, and it should be something that happened thousands of years ago. It's hard to find such a place. If I missed this one, I really haven't found out about other places yet."

Song Kai nodded.

Jiang Yujing continued, "The news from this ancient battlefield may not be hidden for too long. If the Immortal Boat Holy Land is also discovered, they will also use the corpse energy inside."

"I see."

When Song Kai took it seriously this time, he thought that this place was just an ancient battlefield left behind after the Central Plains and the Huns. However, after Jiang Yujing said that this should be not just an ancient battlefield for humans, but also an ancient battlefield left in the prehistoric period.

If there are really experts participating in the battle, there may be many treasures inside, and even a few storage rings appear!

Thinking of this, Song Kai became more determined.

Looking at the map and thinking for a while, Song Kai said, "In this way, let's sow discord, pretend to be the Holy Emperor's Sect, and provoke disputes."

Jiang Yujing nodded and said, "Then what about us, we cannot drive out the people of the Holy Emperor Cult."

"No need to drive out." Song Kai said: "We just need to destroy the generators here."

Jiang Yujing heard this, thought for a while, and then understood instantly. She laughed and said, "I understand, a good idea!"

"Okay, let's prepare separately."

"good."

Song Kai immediately called the National Security Bureau and borrowed some equipment.

Jiang Yujing found a lot of younger brothers and makeup artists.

Not long after, a plane flew towards the desert.

The location of the Xianzhou Holy Land is located in an oasis in the desert. The entire oasis is the area of ​​their holy land.

The Immortal Boat Holy Land is isolated from other places, so this is their kingdom.

Although it is safe, here, the power supply required by the Xianzhou Holy Land can only be operated by those wind turbines. Therefore, there are many huge windmills around the Xianzhou Holy Land.

That is the source of electricity in the Immortal Boat Holy Land.

As long as the windmills are destroyed, the Xianzhou Holy Land will have no electricity. They will definitely find a company to repair the electricity and rebuild the windmills. At this time, they will be able to smoothly blend into the power company's team and directly openly explore the ancient battlefield.

On the plane, a makeup artist was putting on makeup for Song Kai. In front of Song Kai was a head, whose head was Paul, which was one of the three apostles of the Holy Emperor Cult.

The makeup artist swallowed. Although her makeup skills were very good, this time it was really the first time she was putting on makeup there in front of a real head.

The plane landed in a distance, then divided into several convoys and headed towards the Immortal Boat Holy Land.

More than 30 kilometers away from the Immortal Boat Holy Land, disciples from the Immortal Boat Holy Land began to appear.

"Hey! Stop! Do you know where this place is?" The two disciples rushed immediately and intercepted the car. Although they were looking at the gate of the Immortal Boat Holy Land, their strength was in the early stage of the Innate Realm. This kind of strength, let alone dealing with ordinary people, even if they came with an armored master, they would not be able to get it.

But now, it is not just an armored division, but a master like Song Kai.

Song Kai jumped to the roof of the car, and he said loudly in a messy English: "Hey, hand over the saint of your Immortal Boat Holy Land to me, otherwise, you will flatten your Immortal Boat Holy Land."

The two disciples from the Immortal Boat Holy Land were stunned for a moment.

"Are you coming from a foreign devil?" a disciple muttered.

The other one was also confused, "What are he talking about?"

"I don't know, don't worry about him. I'll kick their car over first."

The two disciples discussed and rushed towards Song Kai.

Song Kai is now wearing makeup. He has curly blonde hair and denim outfit. Except for his a little short, he does look like a magnesium squad in the rest.

"Shadow pen"! Song Kai cursed, then thumped his feet and kicked the two disciples out, flying far away.

One of them was spitting blood directly and fainted. The other one was still able to speak, but he was already lying on the ground and could not move.

Song Kai learned the tone of a foreigner and said in Chinese, "Take your... great beauty, saint, hand over your... apostle of the Holy Emperor's Cult... Paul, you dare to kill me... brother, now, let you use saint... to apologize, hurry up!"

Song Kai's voice is very penetrating.

When the disciple heard this, he quickly picked up his cell phone and directly called the most urgent guardian elder.

"Elder Mo, no...no." The disciple spoke, and then kept coughing.

"Don't panic! If something is unpromising, say it slowly." Elder Mo scolded.

The disciple was about to cry, and he spoke, "The people from the Holy Emperor Cult are here to take revenge. What kind of apostle is it? We have killed his younger brother and he will use our saint to apologize to him."

"What?" The other party's elder Mo stood up and said, "I understand. I will report to the Holy Lord now and send someone to support him."

Mo Wenshan was an elder after all, and he still knew a lot about the Holy Emperor Cult. Of course, he knew what the title of apostle meant!

In the Holy Emperor's Cult, besides the mysterious Holy Lord, there are the three great apostles!

The key is that the three apostles are very powerful and are enough to compete with the Supreme Elder and even the Holy Lord.

While notifying the elders and disciples on duty, Mo Wenshan rushed over to stop him, and ran towards the core hall of the Immortal Boat Holy Land.

After entering the hall, Mo Wenshan asked an elder: "Where is the Holy Lord, I have something important to report, and the people from the Holy Emperor Cult are here."

"Just kill me if you come. Are there few disciples from the Holy Emperor Sect we killed?" The Supreme Elder looked at Mo Wenshan impatiently.

Mo Wenshan quickly said, "I am not an ordinary disciple, but an apostle of the Holy Emperor's Cult. The apostle said that our people killed his younger brother."

"Apostle?" The Supreme Elder frowned. He was timid for a moment and did not dare to fight. He looked inside and said, "But now the Holy Lord is accepting the oracle. I'm afraid there is no way to make any decisions. You can take the people to guard first and don't let them in."

"Yes." Mo Wenshan felt depressed, but he turned around and left.

"What an old fox. When he heard that it was an apostle, he hid here to report, but instead asked me to stop the apostle. I, hey, forget it, bring all the disciples with me, but I don't believe that he can demolish my holy land." Mo Wenshan took his people there.

However, before running a few steps, suddenly, "Boom...boom...boom!"

A series of dense explosions sounded. Although the bombs did not fall into the center of the holy land, the bombs were very powerful and demolished all the power plants on the distant hillside.

Mo Wenshan was confused for a moment, "Cao, these bastards are actually carrying cannons, it's unreasonable."

The entire Immortal Boat Holy Land suddenly stopped operating.

At this moment, in the secret room of the core hall, Bu Ba, the holy master of the Immortal Boat Holy Land, was kneeling in front of a circular magic circle and listening respectfully.
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