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Qingye Bansheng's body reappeared in the void, and in the void behind him, the huge thunder dragon had turned into nothingness!

Seeing this, everyone in the world was shocked and horrified. Although the holy calamity of every holy king is different, but the horror of this thunder dragon, I am afraid that it will not take too much effort to kill the strong who just entered the holy king, and at this moment , but was easily obliterated by Qingye Bansheng who had not yet become a holy king.

The terrifying strength of Qingye Bansheng is vividly manifested at this moment!

"The Holy Tribulation has been destroyed, and the position of the Holy King should appear next. As long as Qingye Bansheng sits on the position of the Holy King, he can become a strong Holy King!" Aoba semi-holy.

The seat of the Holy King!

Ye Han's eyes were also staring at the void.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, there was a faint light shining on the dim sky. It was a green light, like emeralds. The clouds gradually dissipated, and the scorching sun once again shone on the world.

Under the scorching sun, a chair like a dragon chair appeared, the whole body was green, and the five-clawed golden dragon and the phoenix reborn from the ashes were engraved on the seat.

This chair appeared out of nowhere, it seemed to symbolize power, symbolize supremacy!

"The seat of the Holy King!" Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people in the world were fiery. The people sitting on it are enough to look down on half of the world. For this chair, no one does not covet it. There are very few capable people.

Immediately, Qingye Bansheng walked up in the void, and walked towards the holy king who symbolized power and strength. With a wave of his white robe, he sat bent down, holding the dragon head in his hand, and ruled the world!

On the seat of the holy king, Qingye semi-sacred, no, he should be called Qingye holy king now, he holds the dragon head in his hand, his eyes are sharp, and he looks down at the world. Under Ye Shengwang's gaze, that glance made people surrender, the power of the holy king was comparable to the heaven and the earth!

At this moment, the Qingye Holy King sitting on the Holy King's seat is just like the emperor who rules the world.

Seeing the Qingye Holy King sitting on the Holy King's seat, Ye Han's eyes flashed with envy. When will he be able to sit in this position? Look down on the world!

Holy King, that is already standing in this world, the group of powerhouses who are closest to the top, they look down on the world, they are almost omnipotent, the power they have, even this world will tremble, such power, except for the Holy Land, Even the supreme Heavenly Emperor powerhouse, no one can compete with such a powerhouse!

"I've finally become a saint king!" Hualuo's mouth had a smile on his face. Of course, there were strands of envy flashing in those eyes full of smiles. To become a saint king, except for the group above the saint king Except for the top level powerhouses, who in this world would not want to?

Although Hualuo Louzhu is not a half-sage, he is also a real strongman at the peak of the indestructible realm. His next step is a half-sage, and a half-sage is like putting one foot into the holy king, who can despise the world.

At this moment, the aura of the Holy King Qingye is no longer comparable to that of a half-sage. It is already in the realm of a holy king. With a wave of his hand, it is no problem to wipe out the world. Horror, tearing the void with bare hands, all in one thought!

Qingye Bansheng sat on the throne of the holy king, looking down at the world, with the scornful light in his eyes, he looked down upon the sky, and the aura of kingship was more terrifying than the emperor!

He had waited long enough for this day, and a flash of reminiscence flashed in the eyes of Qingye Bansheng. He thought back to the time when he knelt in front of the Buddha for a hundred years. In a hundred years, he broke through to the semi-sage on his knees. Then, after a hundred years, he has finally reached the realm of the holy king.

At this time, I saw the Holy King Qingye leaving from the holy king, and he walked in the distant void. The white figure became the focus of all eyes in the world at this moment.

Then, when the Holy King Qingye left the Holy King's seat, the Holy King's seat that floated in the void, which seemed to symbolize power and power, slowly disappeared and returned to nothingness !

"Sure enough, he is the Qingye Half Saint, no, he is now the Qingye Holy King!"

"Yes, Qingye Bansheng broke through to the Holy King, I'm afraid it won't be long before the human world will know this world, and there will be another strong man again."

"The position of the Holy King appeared, although there was no rare Nine Dragons position, but there was also a Thunder Dragon, which was easily killed by the Qingye Half-Saint. With such strength, although the Qingye Holy King has just stepped into the Holy King position, but his strength is probably not weaker than some veteran saint kings."

"The Holy King Qingye was a rare genius in Tianshu Region five hundred years ago. His status back then was just like the Eighteen Heavenly Kings today. , how could his fighting power be bad?"

Everyone's eyes were on the Qingye Holy King walking in the void. Although they were discussing, these people also had absolute respect on their faces. Facing the Holy King, they were all courtiers !

"Congratulations to Holy King Qingye!"

Suddenly, a tidy congratulatory voice came out from the world, and the people in the world bowed slightly, not daring to show any contempt on their faces. JrNovels.com