"The Way of the Supreme Saint, is this really the case?"
Su Miaojin, Zhao Tong'er, Cui Ying'er, Ying Siren and others had mixed emotions and felt lost.
The tens of thousands of warriors below were also filled with ups and downs and were horrified. What was shocking was not that Xin Zhuo's Saint Way was too overbearing, but that he had actually cultivated it. Doesn't that mean that no one in the same realm of Saints could be his opponent?
Jiang Wuwei, Chanyi, Jiang Huan, Jiang Wuxie and others were standing together, looking stunned, especially Jiang Wuwei, whose face was turning blue and white.
Fifth senior sister Gongsun Li finally let go of her clenched hands, her eyes flashing with mist.
"How about that?"
The Great Sage Chen Wentian stroked his beard and looked around, his eyes shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Strength is extremely easy to break! Not advisable!"
Jiang Wen said coldly, but his tone was not very confident, and his hands on his knees trembled slightly.
…
At this moment, in the "High Altitude Abyss", Su Miaojin and the others finally recovered and bowed their hands to Xin Zhuo with soft, friendly smiles on their faces.
Xin Zhuo also nodded in return.
Even if we don't mention the friendship between each other, this is still a mutual sympathy, because everyone can feel that after entering the "True Essence Saint", the body is several times purer than the "True Saint", the mind is ethereal, and there is no time or stain. It will definitely enter the realm in the future. Faster than the True Saint.
This is indeed a road that can go further, how can you not be happy?
But this was not the time to reminisce about old times. A group of people looked upward together, their hearts beating faster.
Above is the path to becoming the "Xuanyuan Saint". Once it is completed, within a thousand years, one can achieve the Three Emperors of the Ultimate Realm.
Thirty feet above my head, I saw a giant banyan tree. The branches of the big tree were full of light, shining with the charm of countless saints' avenues. It was also so huge and wide that even a leaf was as big as a house.
On the leaves, there were sitting mummies dressed in simple clothes. All of them had withered hair and skin and bones. But even though they had been dead for countless years, one could still feel the heavy pressure and unparalleled killing intent. !
Like a sharp sword that will never yield!
This is...the corpse of the ancient saints?
"The ancient supreme saint was originally a supreme saint. In addition, he entered the ancient immortal palace and fought with the immortals. His tyrannical methods and the mystery of the saint's way are definitely unmatched by future generations!"
Su Miaojin said in a slow and solemn tone: "I believe that becoming a Xuanyuan Saint is to obtain the inheritance of these ancient saints!"
A group of people nodded, their heartbeats speeding up in vain again. Are they the inheritance of a group of supreme saints who killed the immortals in ancient times?
Xin Zhuo frowned. He also felt that these mummies were very special. Although they did not have the cultivation level of the villain saint king in the Holy King Valley of Daqian Emperor, he inexplicably felt that they were more pure and sharp. If the villain was just a simple Saint king, then these ancient saints were born for war and practiced the way of extreme killing!
…
"Since the arrival of the Supreme Saint of the Sky-falling Sea, has there ever been a Saint of Xuanyuan?"
Below, Ye Feiying, the great sage ancestor of the Ye family, asked.
Chen Wentian stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then said: "Yes, according to what my master said back then, there are four of them. The first is the Confucian traitor Bai Dijun; the second is Jiang Taibai, the white-clothed holy king of Yaoguang Holy Land; The three are Xu Yuanjun, the Nantian Saint from the Kaiyang Holy Land; the fourth one is a casual cultivator who practices both magic and martial arts like Xin Zhuo, Yuanxian Jiang Baili!"
A group of great saints looked at each other.
These four were all martial arts giants who dominated the world in those days. Each one of them was a peerless evildoer. When the Ten Thousand Clan attacked, they were beaten to pieces by a few people. No saint in the world dared to take advantage of them. Even if the martial arts prosperous era came to an end. Many years later, there are still legends about them!
These four people actually entered the saint realm from here?
Ji Fengyu pondered for a moment and asked, "I wonder if one can appear today?"
Before everyone had time to answer, they suddenly discovered that the only twelve "True Essence Saints" left in the high-altitude abyss were already rushing towards the banyan tree.
Success or failure depends on this!
…
Su Miaojin, Ying Siren, Zhao Tong'er, Li Chunyuan, Xiong Zhang and other twelve people, the aura of the "True Essence Saint" climbed to the extreme, enveloping the majestic Saint's colorful rays of light, the Saint's Dao patterns all appeared, and went straight to a body on the leaves. A mummy!
The momentum is so vast that even if hundreds of quasi-sages come face to face, they will probably die in a rush!
Seeing that they were approaching the leaves and mummies that contained the sacred charm of the Great Dao, the faces of the twelve people showed perseverance and determination!
"Become a Xuanyuan Saint and step to the end of the martial arts path. Even if you die, you will have no regrets!"
This sentence was said by Jiang Nuying, her little face was full of determination. She had also practiced the ruthless way before. She was the concubine of the Jiang family. Jiang Wuxie was born to a slave girl. When she was seven years old, her mother was killed. If he hadn't been extremely gifted, he would have been among the slaves long ago.
However, just as it approached a leaf, the mummy suddenly emitted an extremely majestic aura, which was constantly changing and killing.
"boom……"
All her cultivation, martial arts, and energy were all in vain. Her protective body was broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and she fell on her back.
Devastated and vulnerable!
Not only her, but the other eleven people were also attacked by the mummies. For a moment, the entire banyan tree was filled with colors. The terrifying murderous intent and unfamiliar methods were overwhelming, and they were unable to resist. I didn’t know how to resist!
The abyss high in the sky was shrouded in terrifying murderous intent, and violent wind and waves arose.
Everyone has become a dead leaf in the wind, "drifting with the tide".
Immediately afterwards, Xiong Zhang, Zhe Feiyan, Shan Yao, Si Wuwu, Qing Xiao, Ji Pizong, Li Chunyuan and others all tried their best, but still had no choice but to be thrown down heavily.
"Green Lantern!"
I saw Zhao Tong'er's slim figure, rising hundreds of feet high along the way, supplemented by seven-color Qi and Dao patterns, slashing out with a sword with great momentum, and a green lantern flew out of his arms, exuding a faint spiritual treasure. The light came straight towards Yiye's mummy!
However, the mummy suddenly fired three thousand murderous intentions again, twisting and turning, and turned into three thousand swords, which were used to kill the saint.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, he smiled miserably, and fell like a meteor.
"Ninth Secret, come!"
The Dao pattern in front of Na Yingsi's body glowed brightly, and the seven-color true energy was swirling around. He formed seals with his hands and used the true energy to transform spells. A golden god came out of the haze and pointed at a mummy.
Unexpectedly, the mummy shot an arrow from its eyebrows. The arrow was colorful and silent, but it instantly shattered the golden god.
"It doesn't work!"
The Yingsi man was frustrated, his face turned pale, and he slumped downwards.
"Mr. Fish!"
Su Miaojin's extremely beautiful face was full of determination, her right hand pointed to the sky, and a strange-looking small sword flew out of her cuff. As soon as it appeared, Huang Ji's first human emperor aura overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, killing everything.
"The Emperor's Divine Weapon!"
However, as soon as Xiaojian appeared, all the mummies in the leaves of the big tree emitted a wisp of powerful murderous intent, intercepting Xiaojian from all directions.
Su Miaojin's face changed, and she finally had no choice but to accept the Emperor's Divine Weapon. Her internal organs were frustrated and she flew down. Her heart was full of regrets. As her clothes fluttered, she passed by Xin Zhuo and said softly: "Be careful, be strong when you are strong. Don't do anything." !”
…
"Whoosh..."
Twelve "Zhen Yuan Saints" fell one after another, and failed to enter the "Xuan Yuan Saint".
The hearts of tens of thousands of warriors from all directions and a group of great saints below also sank.
"Xuanyuan" is difficult to enter.
After all, how many people are as domineering and talented as the four saint kings in white, Jiang Taibai?
Sighs and regrets filled everyone's hearts.
Looking at the "high sky and abyss", there were thousands of quasi-sages at the beginning, but now they are empty.
No! There is one more person.
"Xin Zhuo still hasn't moved. This evil obstacle is always the last one, and he is always so claptrap and messy. I want to see if he can enter Xuanyuan?"
At this moment, Jiang Wuwei scolded him coldly. He may not be a frivolous person, but he could not bear his hatred for Xin Zhuo. If he hadn't been thrown down by him, he might have been the "Sage Xuanyuan". This thought is getting heavier and heavier.
However, no one paid attention, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Xin Zhuo.
Everyone's mentality has changed. Regardless of Xin Zhuo's past, he is a human saint. This is a fact that no one can dispute. If... he can become Xuanyuan, wouldn't it be a blessing to heaven and earth?
The next moment, someone said in a deep voice: "Xin Zhuo takes action!"
(End of chapter)
