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Chapter 1741 King's Style

In the cave, a slightly old figure sat cross-legged, her eyes closed tightly, then slowly opened, looked at Xiao Yan, stayed on Xiao Yan for a while before retracting her gaze, and then the figure made a light sound.

"This guy dares to shock the audience with the power of a single star Douxian. He has a bit of a kingly demeanor. I hope Jiekong's choice is not wrong..." Many people's eyes were staring at the sitting figure. Seeing that this person was not talking, others dared not speak.

Everyone was silent wherever Xiao Yan's eyes went. Only then did Xiao Yan nodded with satisfaction, took all the three strange objects back into his body, and his eyes slowly turned to the high priest.

"He is our realm master, from the future Doudi Continent, and the future are all under his command. We all have a common goal, that is revenge!" The high priest also looked at the figures on the cave, and his voice was strong and powerful to everyone's ears. When he heard the word "大天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天, everyone's pupils unconsciously contracted.

Although Xiao Yan shocked these people with the three strange objects, he still could not convince everyone. After all, Xiao Yan was just the strength of a one-star Douxian, and it was difficult to convince these existences with stronger strength than him. In the future, he needed to prove it with real strength, which was fighting. However, Xiao Yan's previous shock had achieved the effect he wanted. At least these people no longer looked down on him when they looked at him.

"Next, the Lord of the Realm will help us activate the formation. All of you will sleep in a deep sleep, perhaps for thousands of years, tens of thousands or even longer, waiting... until the time is ripe, and you will become the strongest army on the Doudi Continent. The hatred of the Blood God Realm will always be found one by one!" The voice of the high priest slowly spread in the cave, because of the closed nature of the cave, the echoes rippled round by circle.

"My benefactor, you don't have much time left. The Eye of the Starry Sky only has a few hours. Activate the formation quickly." Then, the high priest turned to Xiao Yan and said, and Xiao Yan nodded.

"This great formation is to seal time. The benefactor should have the power belonging to the realm and sky. Only this power can activate the great formation." The high priest said. After hearing this, Xiao Yan thought for a moment. The power of the realm and sky mentioned by the high priest should be the power of the realm and sky in his body.

"And this stone pillar is the eye of the formation. When the benefactor injects the power of the realm and air into it, he can activate the formation." In front of the high priest, there was a stone pillar that looked inconspicuous, but there were lines on the ground, scattered and spread out, like a large tree trunk, and the end of the lines connected to each cave.

Xiao Yan walked to the stone pillar, slowly placed his palm on the stone pillar, and used all the power of boundary and space in his body to start pouring it into the stone pillar.

As Xiao Yan's power in the realm of the sky was poured in, the stone pillar burst out with dazzling blue light. Xiao Yan's power in the realm of the sky seemed to have been transformed into blue liquid, and then slowly flowed along the patterns on the ground. The entire cave was filled with blue light at this moment. The patterns connected to each cave. This force sealed the openings of these caves. A barrier appeared outside the entrance, and the figure inside was frozen in an instant. Even the breath disappeared at this moment, and it was completely unsense.

After a while, all the aura in the cave disappeared, and suddenly the silence in the cave was terrible, and even the breathing was only the high priest and Xiao Yan.
Chapter completed!
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