Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 730

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
720. Kill Ten Saints!
Under the careful guidance of Ling Fan, An Miaoke also advanced from the early stage of the immortal state to the late stage of the immortal state, and the speed was astonishingly fast.
An Miaoke’s brothers and sisters saw it, and they were all envious. An Miaoke had such a good master, and his eyes surpassed them. While teaching his apprentices, Ling Fan also gained something in his heart. He cultivated in the blink of an eye. For improving again!!
“I’ve said everything I should say, and it’s engraved in your soul. When you reach that level, you’ll understand it naturally.”
Ling Fan walked out of the palace, looked at the Heavenly Emperor outside, and stood with his hands behind his back. “You will have to walk the road ahead by yourself…”
He said with a soft sigh.
An Niao could follow and walked out, wearing a gorgeous white dress, frowning and asking: “Master, are you leaving now?”
In his heart, he really didn’t want to leave Ling Fan, but he could also sense that Ling Fan was leaving, Ling Fan nodded and said: “Forget it, I’m going to Liming Shengjue, to solve your master’s request before he died, and in order to let you have I have to do a safe growth environment.”
Seeing this situation, An Miao didn’t say much, as this was something that would eventually be done.
Even if Ling Fan doesn’t go to Liming Shengjiao, those people will come to him. He doesn’t have the three conditions of his own. Stay with the balloon, master, be careful, and the apprentice will wait for you in the palace.
So Ling Fan left the Guangming Empire, and the life of Niao Kede gradually became calm. He didn’t go to play with his brothers and sisters, but spent day and night with the two white wolves and the turtle in the palace, sitting in the palace. Looking at the distant sky in front of the palace, he looks forward to the day when the figure of the master will appear in his sight.
At the same time, he also asked his servants to go out constantly to lament the news of Liming’s saint level. He kept track of the rest of Liming’s movements at all times, so as to find out where the master is now.
“His Royal Highness, a branch of the Holy Cult of Dawn has been destroyed and many powerful people have been displaced… Her Royal Highness, the 25th branch of the Holy Cult of Dawn, where all the machines in the Trial House will be wiped out one by one… Her Royal Highness, Lin Ming, is about to enter an unprecedented state of alert, and the ten great saints are born with mercy…”
“His Royal Highness, it’s sealed! The news is flying all over the sky. The remaining ten saints in Dawn were all killed by one person. That battle destroyed half of the world, and the mountains and rivers shattered the earth…”
All kinds of news are constantly coming into the palace from the outside world, An Miaoke listens carefully to every piece of information, and at the same time is constantly worrying about Ling Fan. On this day, his father came from Emperor Guangming. In the palace, he looked at his daughter and asked, “Daughter, are these things done by your master?”
“Father, are you done with your business?” An Miaoke asked back.
0…seeking flowers…
“Finally finished some work…” He said, “Tell me, is the holy master still in the palace?”
Emperor Guangming just wanted to confirm the news. After all, the things that have happened these days are too expensive for him to take it easy. An Miaoke nodded and said, “Yes, Master, he has already left, and he plans to deal with Li Mingsheng first. Our country is too corrupt, but we can’t ban it even if we try our best, so we should do it ourselves….”
Speaking of this, An Miaoke sighed, and Emperor Guangming shut his mouth wisely, saying that an empire is indeed a bit weak in front of saints, and now that there is not even a great saint, he wants to say something more Suddenly, the entire palace was filled with an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Emperor Guangming looked up to the sky in surprise, he had never felt this oppressive feeling before.
He saw the White Cloud above the sky gradually condense into a phantom of a tyrant, extremely huge, this cloud condensed into a figure overlooking the entire palace, then opened his mouth, and shouted loudly: “Wugou Where the hell?!”
When this phantom appeared, the tens of millions of people in the entire imperial city were in a mess. Everyone felt unspeakable fear in their hearts, and the Emperor Guangming even felt powerless in the face of this phantom. Sense! Enter!.