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Chapter 545 The Holy Land of the Palace of Winds!

In the Huang Realm, the Holy Land of Feng Palace, all the strong men looked pale and a sense of fear spread out.

The Qing Emperor Holy Land was actually broken. You should know that the Qinglong Holy Land has a foundation of thousands of years, and there is also a peak martial saint strongman, and several martial saint strongmans were in charge, but they were broken within one month.

This news is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for them. If they knew that the Black Mountain Army was just to control more powerful people, controlling the entire Huangdi Domain in their hands, and finally attacking the Qing Emperor Holy Land, I wonder what they thought.

Outside the Holy Land of Fenggong, a rumbling sound suddenly came, and then a series of auras crushed the void and swept out.

It was a black ocean with a black atmosphere.

Rows of black-armored soldiers could not see the head at all. Only by standing in the sky can you discover the horror of the array.

At the front of the black-armored soldiers, there were dozens of people, and the aura on them was extremely powerful.

"That person should be the Holy Lord of the Qing Emperor Holy Land. Did he surrender too?"

A young man in the center of the city wall of the Holy Land of Feng Palace said in shock.

"Yes, it's him. The ones around him are all powerful martial saints from the Qing Emperor Holy Land." The strong men behind the young man said in shock.

"What should Qianqian do?" said the young man looking at a beautiful woman beside him.

This beautiful woman is Chang Qianqian, the lord of the Wind Palace in Huangdi!

At this time, Chang Qianqian had long lost her crying expression. Her face was very calm and her windy temperament made her look like an elf in the wind, giving people a light and comfortable feeling.

"Murrong Xun, please call me the palace master!" Chang Qianqian said coldly.

"It's the Palace Master!" Murong Xun's eyes looked at Chang Qianqian with love, and Murong Xun's cultivation level actually reached the eighth level of the Martial Saint, much stronger than Su Hua that Xiao Chen met in the ancient domain.

He was originally the number one person in the Huangdi Competition, but for Chang Qianqian, he did not choose to go to the ancient realm, but chose to stay.

Since he met Chang Qianqian, he has been in control of this girl. With the help of Murong Xun, the Fenggong Holy Land has become a powerful force alongside the Qingdi Holy Land in a short time.

It can be said that Murong Xun made an indelible contribution to the construction of the Feng Palace Holy Land, and most of the strong people joined because of Murong Xun.

"Palace Master! I feel a lot of powerful auras in the army, and we may not be able to resist the strong people in the Qinglong Holy Land!" Murong Xun said solemnly.

"Open the defensive formation, there are thirteen peak martial saints strong men, and the two of them have a breath that is more than the martial saints." Chang Qianqian said, with a solemn look in her eyebrows.

Hearing Chang Qianqian's words, including Murong Xun, all the strong men's faces changed drastically and they took a breath.

"How could a strong man surpass the Martial Saint appear in the Yellow Realm?" Murong Xun couldn't help asking in confusion after he came back to his senses.

Due to the limited rules of Longhao Continent, no one is allowed to appear than the Martial Saint, even in the ancient domain.

"It is not surprising that they can attack the Huang Realm with a large army, and it is not surprising that strong men than the Martial Saint appear." Chang Qianqian seemed quite calm.

Since breaking through the peak of the Martial Saint and adding the magical weapon infinity ruler, she is not afraid even if she encounters a strong man who is more than the Martial Saint!

A man in black flashed out of the army, still wearing a black robe, and could not tell his appearance.
Chapter completed!
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