Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Chapter 1272 The Enemy of Fire Desire

After listening to Huo Yu's introduction to the anomaly in the southwest direction, Shi Feng said: "We can go over there and have a look! Let's go!"

After knowing the truth, Shi Feng did become interested in the ruins of the Xuanguang Holy Land, especially the Xuanguang Holy Land once had a true god weapon!

The Abyss of Sin, the place where the wicked gather, is inherently dangerous to enter. If Shi Feng can obtain a real artifact, the situation will be completely different.

Although it is said that the chance of obtaining a real artifact is extremely slim.

Immediately afterwards, the stopped figures of Shi Feng and the two flashed again, this time, they flashed to the southwest direction at a very fast speed.

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In an area with a radius of a hundred miles to the southwest of the Tianta Desert, since three days ago, the golden sand has been extremely restless, always vibrating slightly.

A series of figures stood in the middle of the ground, sensing the ground under their feet. I hope that I can use my induction to sense the disappearing ruins of the Xuanguang Holy Land.

However, there are also warriors who sacrificed mysterious weapons and penetrated into the ground for detection.

There are also martial artists who practice the martial arts of the earth, directly drilled into the earth in this area, looking for the disappeared ruins.

But so far, no one has discovered the ruins of the Xuanguang Holy Land.

Whether the fluctuations in this desert sand were really born in the Xuanguang Holy Land Ruins is just people's doubts.

When Shi Feng and Huo Yu arrived in the mid-air of this area, there were already many figures below them.

"Huh? It turned out to be him! He came too!" As soon as he arrived, Huo Yu recognized the person below, followed by a cold snort, and then said, "I never thought that after so many years, he would also come here!" Stepped into the realm of four-star demigods! Not bad! Heh heh!"

Following Huo Yu's gaze, Shi Feng saw a young man wearing a purple battle armor below, with a cool and handsome complexion and an extraordinary temperament, standing among the crowd, as if he stood out from the crowd.

So Shi Feng could tell at a glance that what Huo Yu said just now should be this person.

This person is about twenty years old, and at such a young age, he has already stepped into the realm of four-star demigods. It seems that he can be regarded as a genius of the previous generation.

Huo Yu attaches so much importance to this person, it seems that this person is also a descendant of some ancient force.

"Who is this person?" Shi Feng asked Huo Yu casually.

"His name is Lei Lin! He is the son of Lei Sacred Land!" Huo Yu said.

"Sacred Land of Thunder?" Shi Feng murmured softly.

"Oh, that's right!" Hearing Shi Feng's words, Huo Yu seemed to think of something, and then said to Shi Feng: "Last time, didn't you ask me about the white-clothed Thunder God? The founder of the Thunder Sacred Land is exactly Lei Xu, the white-clothed god of thunder from a long time ago!"

"Oh, is it?" Hearing Huo Yu's words, Shi Feng looked at Lei Lin carefully, and he and the white-clothed Lei Shen had some connections.

The bloodthirsty thunder sword, the source of the current fusion, comes from the thunder artifact once used by the white-clothed thunder god.

"Fire desire!" And at this moment, a young and cold voice sounded from below.

The person who made this voice was none other than the holy son from Lei's sacred land, Lei Lin.

"Fire desire? Is the Son of Huoyan Fire Desire?"

"Even the Holy Son of Flame is here?"

As soon as Lei Lin's words sounded, the crowd below suddenly exclaimed and turned their gazes to the sky.

"That's right, it is the holy son of Huoyan Holy Land, Huoyu!" Someone who knew Huoyu hurriedly said.

Huo Yu acted as if he hadn't heard those cries, and his gaze was fixed on Lei Lin in the sacred place of thunder, with a cold smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, Huo Yu and Shi Feng's figures fell towards the ground below, towards where Lei Lin was.

Among the crowd, when they saw the Holy Child of Huoyan falling, they began to retreat one after another. With Lei Lin as the center, an empty circle was quickly left.

"It is rumored that the Holy Son of Huoyan and this Holy Son of Thunder have always been at odds, it seems to be true!"

"The meeting of the two holy sons is a good show."

"I don't know which of the two great saints is stronger or weaker?"

"The battle between the two great arrogances is really exciting."

"Boom! Boom!" The figures of Shi Feng and Huo Yu forcefully landed in the empty circle left by the crowd, and landed in front of Lei Lin.

Lei Lin narrowed his eyes slightly on his cold and handsome face, first glanced at Shi Feng who was beside Huo Yu, and then showed disdain on his face, he was only a three-star demigod warrior, Lei Lin didn't pay attention to him at all.

Afterwards, he focused all his attention on Huo Yu, the holy son of Huoyan Holy Land, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect that after a few years, you would actually step into the realm of four-star demigod! Good! Very good! You are worthy of being the natural enemy of the Holy Son!"

"Hehe!" Hearing Lei Lin's words, Huo Yu smiled and said, "Even you, a little bastard, have stepped into the four-star demigod. How can I not break through? Is it right for me to wait to be beaten by you?" Is the little bastard beaten hard?"

"Hmph!" Hearing Huo Yu's words, Lei Lin snorted coldly: "There will be a day when I will be beaten up by my son, just wait!"

"Huoyu, I hope you can continue to grow like this, and don't let me down in the future." After saying this, Lei Lin turned around and wanted to leave. At this moment, he didn't want to be with Huoyu. The meaning of this battle.

But when he just turned around, he seemed to think of something, his body suddenly paused, and he said:

"By the way, last time in that secret realm, you took advantage of my son's crisis and fell into trouble, causing my son to be seriously injured. Next time, don't let my son find a chance, otherwise, my son will definitely die Tell you to die a miserable death!"

After saying this, Lei Lin resolutely left, no longer paying attention to anyone around him!

Seeing Lei Lin moving forward, those martial artists who were originally blocking the road quickly started to give way again, not daring to neglect, and gave way to Lei Lin in the sacred place of Lei.

If these ordinary fighters stand in the way and offend the Holy Son of Thunder Sacred Land, killing them will be for nothing!

Their forces dare not look for Lei to seek revenge sacredly.

"Hmph!" Seeing Lei Lin's figure walking further and further away, Huo Yu let out two cold snorts. Leng Ran said:

"That time, if it wasn't for this little bastard who fell into trouble first, I wouldn't bother to do that. Now, I'm still blaming my son? Heh heh heh! Come if you have the ability! You have angered me Son, I will kill you!"

Shi Feng at the side looked at Lei Lin who was leaving, and then glanced at Huo Yu who was beside him, the enmity between these two arrogances seems to be quite big!

Huo Yu turned his head, just when he saw Shi Feng looking at him, the two looked at each other for a while, Huo Yu opened his mouth and explained to Shi Feng: "Our Holy Son Huo Yan and his Thunder Sacred Land have been fighting frequently since long ago. , every generation of the holy sons of our two holy places is destined to be an old enemy!"

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