"Good dogs don't get in the way!"
Shen Haoxuan snorted in a low voice, his eyes looked coldly at the people who were blocking the road, and his momentum was aggressive.
Hearing Shen Haoxuan's words, the faces of those Tianjiao of the Holy Clan's lineage suddenly turned the color of pig liver, they were commensurate with the Holy Clan, that is, they felt that their bloodlines were strong, superior to others, and they were the chosen ones, and now they were called dogs by Shen Haoxuan!
"Shen Haoxuan, who do you really think you are?
Even the relics of my holy clan dare to insult, you are looking for death!
Tianjiao, the remnant of the Holy Clan, pointed at Shen Haoxuan's nose and shouted angrily, the source power in his body had faintly overflowed from his body, and he could do it at any time.
"Cut!"
Hearing the threat of the Holy Clan's relic, Shen Haoxuan sneered, ignoring their meaning at all, and directly brushed aside the group of self-righteous guys and walked towards the depths of the Qingzhou School Palace.
Shen Haoxuan didn't answer, this was the greatest contempt for the Holy Clan's relics, and it also aroused the anger in the hearts of the Holy Clan's relics these days.
"The descendants of slaves dare to spread wild in front of us!"
The leader snorted coldly, the source power in his hand was condensed, and without saying a word, he directly attacked Shen Haoxuan's back, and slapped it towards Shen Haoxuan's vest, and the fierce palm wind directly tore the space, and the power was amazing.
Seeing that Tianjiao, who was the remnant of the Holy Clan, did not say a word, and the faces of the surrounding onlookers instantly became gloomy, and they kept saying that they were the Holy Clan, and now they actually did the trick of sneaking attack behind their backs.
At the moment when the Holy Clan Tianjiao made a move, Shen Haoxuan also turned around, clenched his hands into fists, and directly met the opponent's palm, and the same domineering energy instantly burst out and was imprinted on the palm of the Saint Clan Tianjiao.
"Bang ......"
A muffled sound sounded, like thunder, and the moment the fists and palms intersected, a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye swept away, rushing towards the surroundings, and where it passed, the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch.
Step on!
Step on!
Step on!
After the two fought, the powerful anti-shock force directly shook the Holy Clan Tianjiao away, and his feet kept retreating, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step he took.
After taking dozens of steps back, Tianjiao of the Holy Clan barely stopped his body, and on the other hand, Shen Haoxuan's body seemed to be rooted in the ground, as steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest shaking.
Seeing this scene, the martial artists of the surrounding Tiangang Holy Realm couldn't help but burst into cheers, the two of them only exchanged one move, and they could see the strength and weakness, Shen Haoxuan really deserved to be the strongest among the Tianjiao generation of the Tiangang Holy Realm, and even the Tianjiao in the relics of those saint clans was not his opponent.
"Holy Legacy?
Ridiculous, you're just antiques we've dug up, stay honest!
Shen Haoxuan withdrew his fist and said expressionlessly, then turned around and left the place with Shou.
Listening to Shen Haoxuan's words, the faces of the Holy Clan Heavenly Masters were gloomy to the extreme, he was actually taught a lesson by a slave descendant, which was simply a great shame.
"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that my Holy Clan's lineage suffered a catastrophe and suffered a great loss of strength, otherwise, how could it be occupied by a group of slaves?"
The Holy Clan Tianjiao rubbed his numb arm and said with a gloomy face.
"It's just a clown jumping off the beam, Senior Brother Chen will come over later, let Senior Brother Chen clean him up when the time comes!"
Another Saint Clan Tianjiao said coldly.
Hearing this, the Tianjiao who was still gloomy before, a sinister smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he had also seen the strength of Senior Brother Chen, and it would definitely be no problem to solve a Shen Haoxuan.
"Let's go, let's go meet Senior Brother Chen!"
Tianjiao snorted coldly, and took the rest of the Saint Clan Tianjiao and ran towards the outside of the Qingzhou School Palace.
At this time, Shen Haoxuan and Shou had already come to the Qingzhou School Palace, surrounded by ruins and broken walls, and they had long since lost their former glory.
"Alas, no matter how strong the strong is, they can't beat time!"
Shen Haoxuan looked at the dilapidated school palaces around him and said with a long sigh.
"Let's go, let's look for the fruit of life!"
Shaking his head, Shen Haoxuan suppressed the sigh in his heart and began to look around.
The powerful power of the spirit played its role again at this time, but Shen Haoxuan searched for a long time, almost turned over the Qingzhou Academy, and there was still no shadow of the fruit of life, and he didn't even notice the breath.
"Huh?"
Shou also noticed something was wrong.
"Could it be that the fruit of life is not in the Qingzhou Academy?"
Shou asked with a frown.
"No, the fruit of life should be in this Qingzhou Academy, otherwise, these martial artists would not have gathered here, presumably we missed something!"
Shen Haoxuan shook his head and said.
"What's missing?"
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Shou groaned, and then began to think, from the time they entered the Qingzhou School Palace, they searched almost all the way to here, how could there be anything missing?
"Is it ......?"
Suddenly, Shen Haoxuan and Shou thought of a place at the same time, and their bodies flashed at the moment, and they rushed towards the outside of the Qingzhou School Palace, they did miss a place in the Qingzhou School Palace, and this place was the statue of the Futian God King they had seen before!
Soon, Shen Haoxuan and Shou returned to the statue of the Futian God King, and the statue at this time was still the same as before, exuding an ethereal atmosphere, which was elusive.
Shen Haoxuan's divine power poured out and touched towards the statue of the Futian God King, but just as his divine power touched the statue, a terrifying aura erupted from the statue, instantly twisting Shen Haoxuan's divine power into pieces.
Fortunately, Shen Haoxuan was very cautious, what was crushed was just a wisp of divine power, and it didn't hurt him much.
After retracting the power of the spirit, Shen Haoxuan's face was overjoyed, in that statue, Shen Haoxuan did feel an amazing vitality, this breath was exactly the same as the ancient tree of life standing in the depths of the Qingzhou Continent.
"The fruit of life is in this statue of the Heavenly God King!"
Shen Haoxuan said to Shou.
Hearing this, Shou's face also showed a hint of joy, but soon his face solidified again.
"But how are we going to get the fruit of life?"
Shou looked at the countless martial artists around him, if Shen Haoxuan took out the fruit of life now, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Shen Haoxuan also knew what Shou meant, now was indeed not the time to take out the fruit of life, he had to think of a perfect way.
"Senior Brother Chen, here, this is Shen Haoxuan, he dared to speak wildly just now, insulting my Holy Clan's relics!"
Just as Shen Haoxuan was pondering, a shout sounded from behind, and the Holy Clan Tianjiao, who had left before, came back with someone......