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Chapter 925 Undefeated in a hundred battles?(2/2)

"This..." Ling Zhanzi said with a strange expression: "Unlike the rumors, the War Emperor was not hunted down by Martial Ancestor, but was sealed by Martial Ancestor and exiled to the void of the universe."

"Ah?! The War Emperor has been sealed!" Everyone was shocked when they heard the result.

"Then did Martial Ancestor say when he would be released?"

Ling Zhanzi nodded and said: "Martial Ancestor is just a small punishment and a big commandment. He said that it will be sealed for three years. Now it should be less than a year before it will be unsealed."

When they heard that it had only been three short years, and now two years have passed, everyone suddenly felt like the sun had dawned.

"From now on, we will try to avoid people in the martial realm. We must not provoke this martial ancestor." Hearing this, Mr. Dong said with some fear.

"Fortunately, Master Wu is kind-hearted."

"Well, fortunately."

However, just when the entire battle hall was filled with joy, a lazy voice came from the direction of the throne.

"Yes, Martial Ancestor is kind-hearted, what about me?"

"Who!"

This sudden sound broke the atmosphere. Everyone tensed up instantly, their spiritual energy circulated throughout their bodies, and they took out fighting postures. They took out powerful holy objects and looked towards the front of the hall.

This is the deepest part of the West Heaven War Palace. Even if the War Emperor is not here, this is the base camp. The West Heaven War Emperor spent a lot of money to hire the Grand Master of the Futu God Clan to protect him with a powerful spiritual array. How could there be any strange voice?

Come!

With a buzzing sound, in front of the golden throne at the front, a wisp of black flame suddenly appeared out of thin air. The black flame instantly burned the void, burning out a void passage.

Black flames surged, and four figures slowly appeared from inside. These four figures were all wearing black robes, with black hoods covering their faces.

These four people don’t need to be introduced too much. Who else can they be besides Xiao Yan!

"It's only been sealed for three years. That's really kind-hearted." Xiao Yan smiled, sat down on the throne of the Western Heaven War Emperor, and looked at the people below with his legs crossed like a tyrant coming.<

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He looks like a Ten Heavenly Lord!

"You! Who are you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand and took off his hood, revealing a face that everyone in the Xitian War Palace was familiar with.

"Others don't know what I look like, so you, the West Heaven War Palace, don't know me either for no reason." Xiao Yan said very gently with a smile.

Seeing this face, everyone present turned pale instantly, their pupils shrank, and their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Yam Tianzun!!!"

With a plop, when they saw Xiao Yan appear, Ling Jianzi, Ling Longzi, and Ling Feizi, the three direct disciples of the Western Heaven War Emperor who had not yet reached the supreme strength of the Earth, staggered in fright and sat down on the ground, their legs unable to move.

Trembling with enthusiasm.

Because of Martial Ancestor, the entire Xitian War Palace is in a state of panic. They have all forgotten that there is also a Flame Heaven Lord!
Chapter completed!
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