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too fast!
Not only the saints of the Star Clan, but even the many holy powerhouses on both sides of the Thousand Steps Killing Field, few could see clearly.
And as Su Qinian pressed down one hand, the Saint of the Star Tribe discovered in horror that although he had seen it, he could not hide or avoid it. All his Tao and Dharma seemed to be disturbed, and he could not interfere at all, even if it was time. Fa shouldn't be so weird. He couldn't break free and could only watch the palm fall.
"stop!"
On one side of the Thousand Steps Killing Field, in the center of the five strong men, a terrifying voice suddenly sounded. The dusky sky suddenly darkened as the voice sounded, and the divine light at the boundary surged, and there was a thick God of Order. The chain emerged, and the invisible majesty made many human beings' sacred breaths stagnate, and the old saint was no exception. His remaining arms tensed, showing an unprecedented dignified look.
Can you finally bear it no more...
His thoughts were spinning, but he couldn't move faster than that white palm. It seemed slow but was actually fast, and even the will of the saints couldn't catch it.
boom!
The moment the terrifying sound sounded, the saint from the Star Clan exploded, like a brilliant firework, or like an ancient star that had reached its end in the starry sky of the universe, disintegrating in all its splendor and shattering into countless cosmic dust. .
Many years later, many masters of the five races present could not forget the scene in front of them. A being who stood at the pinnacle of the holy realm, a saint who had transcended the ninth level, was smashed to pieces with a palm, and was shattered into pieces. His soul was gone and he fell on the spot.
The saints of all races were horrified, and the saints of the human race in front of the divine light canopy were no exception. This was a saint, not an ordinary saint. Every saint with enlightenment and transcendence can be called a half-king, even if he has never broken through. The Supreme Heaven Pass has also begun to transcend the long river of destiny, and has the qualifications to embark on the supreme road.
For such a being at the pinnacle of the holy realm, if he was defeated after thousands of moves, it would be nothing more than being killed. It is really unacceptable to be shocked to death within one move, not to mention that the person who made the move was still a man of no more than 10 years. Bai was so young and holy, the gap was so big that many people were stunned.
"real or fake?"
Some people from the foreign race couldn't help but swallow, their words were dry and they even stuttered.
"How can it be!"
"Is it an illusion?"
There are still several people from the Star Clan, but they don’t want to believe what is happening in front of them. It is an elder of their clan who has been practicing for thousands of years and is in his prime years. Even among saints, he is not considered weak. Maybe Not as good as some giants, not much different, how could he be beaten to death by a young junior with one palm.
Boom!
Thunder sounded again in the dusky sky, and a torrential rain of blood poured down.
The saint fell and cried in the rain of blood!
As this vision appeared, people gradually came back to their senses. Everything in front of them was real. If the illusion could not be so real, it would not be able to deceive so many sacred wills.
At this moment, Su Qinian felt that terrifying eyes on both sides of the Thousand Steps Killing Field were falling on him silently.
The real big shots on both sides of this confrontation finally stopped keeping silent.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
The terrifying sound from before sounded again. On one side of the Thousand Steps Killing Field, at the corner of the alien races, the crowd silently separated. Even the sacred masters lowered their heads slightly, showing awe, and looked at the old stone sitting cross-legged in the center. people.
It is said that it is a stone man, but its body is as crystal clear as jade, and there is even a faint trace of blood. This transformation of flesh and blood shows the diversity of life evolution. It is also a very deep level of spiritual practice of the Stone Clan. Only a saint-level existence can transform into this kind of man. The ice muscle and jade bone are stronger than the ordinary stone body, just like the human battle body. It is the evolutionary direction of the bloodline unique to the stone tribe.
No breath was leaked out, but as the old stone man spoke, the void seemed to solidify, and everyone felt a deep sense of depression. In the thousand-step killing field, strands of ice flowers emerged, The air was extremely chilly.
At this moment, the old stone man opened his eyes. They were a pair of sapphire-like eyes. There was no emotion spilled out, and they were extremely indifferent. He looked into the killing field, which made all the saints of the human race in front of the divine light sky tighten their minds. Like facing a powerful enemy.
"The Quasi-King of the Stone Tribe!"
The old saint spoke word by word, with pain, memories and many other complex emotions appearing in his eyes, which eventually turned into bone-chilling coldness.
He clearly remembered that in the battle a year ago, it was the quasi-king of the Stone Clan who took action and killed thousands of his clan members from the air, including many of his relatives and descendants. It was also on that day that he was completely wiped out by the power of order. An arm was destroyed, and even the bones of the clansman could not be recovered.
This is a terrifying creature that has set foot in the supreme realm and is no longer comparable to the Holy Realm. He is also one of the real big figures among the foreign races at this heavenly boundary.
"Stone King, you have crossed the line."
At this moment, among the dozen or so figures in the center of the human race, a figure spoke, like a spring breeze turning into rain, disintegrating the murderous aura coming from the Stone Race's quasi-king.
"Quasi King Qingyu."
Many human masters breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the beautiful and graceful woman in a long green gauze dress. On this ancient road, there were several supreme heritages stationed there. This quasi-king of Qingyu came from the Spring and Autumn King Tribe of the Eastern Wasteland. , has been stationed on this ancient heavenly road for more than 10,000 years. There are countless living people, leaving many legends and being respected by all the tribes in this world.
On the side of the killing field, the old stone man narrowed his eyes slightly: "Interfering with the killing field is a violation of the rules. If one person dies in battle, another one will be resurrected. The deaths of the members of my five tribes were not in vain."
After a pause, the old stone man's tone turned cold and he said: "You humans are still trying to consume the power of our five other races, or what are you waiting for."
The quasi-king Qingyu frowned. This old stone has such a keen sense, but she must not take action now. Among the five tribes, those unfamiliar and hidden auras cannot escape her eyes. They have been damaged in the battle a year ago, and now If they take action again, they have little confidence that the boundary will not be broken.
This is related to the life and death of tens of millions of people from various tribes within the boundary.
And if an ancient road to heaven is continued and opened, for the entire human world, it is tantamount to planting a cancer, which will be poisoned for generations to come.
"Why is King Shi so aggressive?" King Qingyu said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"good!"
The old stone man chuckled and said: "It's very simple. With the body of Tianshuan, first resurrect the saint of the Star Clan, and then..."
Turning his eyes, the old stone man looked at the white-robed figure in the killing field, and said in a cold tone: "Kill yourself to apologize!" (Please subscribe, please vote, continue tomorrow, the feeling of the hand has recovered, but it is still a little short of heat. .)
