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- Chapter 5393 Illusion
Yang Bo asked: "Since the truly powerful sects have not yet appeared, why is everyone so anxious?"
Zhang Mingyang lowered his voice, "Everyone wants to come out and take a look, see more of the situation, and summarize more."
"You also know that for things like this, you must be cautious, think twice before making a decision, and don't make a decision easily!"
"How can we make the right decision if we can't carefully understand the situation of all parties?"
Yang Bo looked at Zhang Mingyang and nodded. Although the other person had a sly look, he was very enthusiastic.
Of course, Yang Bo does not mean that he completely believes the other party, he still needs to observe carefully.
Soon, someone at the scene said: "I heard that a core disciple of the Huo family was killed by Yang Bo in Huolin Cave some time ago, and the other party got the blood of the saint of the Huo family!"
"The reason why Huo Lin Dongtian flipped the table this time is because Yang Bo got the saint's bloodline, which may be detrimental to the saint!"
"Boom!"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked over.
Most of the monks who can sit here do not have the support of saints. They have no way to obtain the blood of saints, and they don¡¯t know how convenient it is to have the blood of saints!
However, everyone knows that the blood of saints is very important, as it can allow ordinary monks to rise directly to the level of Da Luo Jinxian.
For many monks, Daluo Jinxian is a height that they cannot catch up with in their lifetime, but with the blood of a saint, they can achieve it easily!
Yang Bo frowned and said nothing. Huo Jiuyuan had indeed been beheaded, but Yang Bo did not collect the blood of the saint.
He is afraid that the saint¡¯s bloodline may contain the saint¡¯s methods!
He did not behead Huo Jiuyuan himself. How could a cautious person like him take the blood of a saint?
Zhang Mingyang asked: "Is Yang Bo so courageous?"
"If you really have the blood of a saint, I'm afraid you will be killed by the saint on the spot!"
The man hesitated a little, "I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but Huo Jiuyuan, a direct descendant of the Huo family, was sent by Huolin Dongtian to Yaochi, and was eventually killed by Yang Bo. This is a fact!"
"I heard that Huo Jiuyuan carries the jade pendant of the Huo family saint. The saint can attack three times."
"Although I haven't seen Yang Bo yet, no news has been released, which means that Yang Bo is likely to have no problems. You can imagine how strong Yang Bo is!"
Zhao Daosheng took a deep look in the direction of Yang Bo and suddenly said: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be better for us to go to Yaochi?"
"Yaochi is definitely not as good as the Saint Sect, but Yang Bo has enough strength. As long as Yang Bo can go all the way, we can also make great achievements!"
"You have also come into contact with those saint sects. Almost all of them have their nostrils turned upward. Why should we come together with them?"
When Zhao Daosheng said these words, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Yang Bo sat there and looked at the slightly weird expressions on everyone's faces. He vaguely understood that these fellow Taoists probably didn't like Yaochi!
The saint is so powerful that in the eyes of everyone, he is an almost invincible existence.
Yaochi certainly occupies a favorable location, but with the strength of Yaochi, it is almost impossible to fight against the saint!
Therefore, everyone is more inclined to choose the Saint Sect!
Zhang Mingyang laughed, "This may not be a different path. Everyone will have various choices, and every choice will have the possibility of success!"
"Yang Bo was able to reach this point without the support of saints. If he said that he did not have the support of saints, I am afraid that no one would be convinced!"
Yang Bo followed: "I also feel that Yang Bo has the support of a saint behind him."
"He was able to come out of a small world and reach this stage today. It would be impossible for him to do it simply by himself!"
"However, do you know which saint is standing behind Yang Bo?"
Everyone at the scene looked at each other in shock. Everyone knew very little about the saint. How could they know which saint was behind Yang Bo?
Yang Bo opened his mouth and said: "I'm afraid you don't know, but Yang Bo comes from a declining ancestral star."
"There are many cave heavens and blessed places in Fang Ancestral Star, and there are also many saints."
"For a planet like that that is located in a corner, not many people will notice it. I think the saint behind Yang Bo is likely to come from that world!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Yang Bo, full of excitement.Surprised.
¡°Everyone thought that the new Taoist Cui didn¡¯t know much information, but they didn¡¯t expect that he opened his mouth and told Yang Bo¡¯s origin!
Zhang Mingyang asked: "Fellow Daoist Cui, it seems that you know Yang Bo very well?"
Yang Bo said: "Before coming, we collected a lot of information. Didn't everyone collect it?"
"Yang Bo is the lord of Yaochi, and has defeated Daluo Jinxian's clones many times. This world is shackled by spiritual power. Although Huolin Dongtian is powerful, the probability of their victory should not be too great!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Yang Bo in shock, very surprised.
Someone stood up and questioned: "Fellow Daoist Cui, don't you think Yaochi can win?"
"Do you know, before you came, how many of our people were betting that Yaochi would win?"
Yang Bo looked in the direction of Zhao Daosheng, who immediately lowered his head.
In an instant, Yang Bo understood that no one bet that Yaochi would win.
However, Yang Bo pretended to be confident, "I guess half of the monks should bet that Yaochi can win!"
"Hahahahaha"
Everyone at the scene burst into loud laughter.
Everyone seemed to regard what Yang Bo said as a joke.
The monk Qian Youzhong sitting next to Zhang Mingyang laughed loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yang, you are really like a goat farting like a sheep, you are both coquettish and foreign!"
"Are you kidding us?"
"Do you know who Yaochi's opponent is? That's Huolin Dongtian!"
"There are not only three Daluo Jinxian in Huolin Cave, but also saints. Can Yang Bo defeat this?"
"We have been in Yaochi for so long, but Yang Bo has not shown up. Perhaps it is because he was seriously injured when he killed Huo Jiuyuan!"
Everyone nodded.
¡°Obviously, everyone agrees with Qian Youzhong¡¯s statement.
In their view, there is no way to defeat someone with the power of a saint!
Although Yang Bo has shown a certain degree of strength, given his situation, it may be difficult for him to overcome this difficulty!
Yang Bo looked at everyone¡¯s reaction and then he came to his senses.
In the past, Yang Bo always felt that everyone seemed to attach great importance to him, and it seemed that many people wanted to bet on him.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
There are indeed some forces that value Yang Bo, and they are willing to believe in Yang Bo, but these forces will basically come closer, causing Yang Bo to have the illusion!
The vast majority of forces do not think that Yaochi can win. They stay away from Yang Bo, which creates such an illusion for Yang Bo! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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