The arrival of Feiyu Saint is extremely eye-catching.
She was a woman with peerless appearance, and the melancholy look that always hung between her eyebrows made people feel pity for her.
Of course, the most important thing is the strength she shows.
"Feiyu, do you think you can stop me?"
The Holy King of Tiandu didn't take Saint Feiyu seriously at all, and he released a strong sword energy from his whole body and swept away.
How can a Saint's cultivation level be compared to that of a Saint King if he has not yet reached the realm of Sword Saint?
However, at this moment, the melancholy between Saint Feiyu's brows all turned into perseverance, and thousands of sword energy suddenly burst out from his body, carrying the extremely pure sword intent as he attacked forward fiercely.
Her steps were extremely mysterious, and every step she took seemed like she had crossed a heaven.
After ten steps, his momentum surged tenfold, and he could defeat all kinds of magic with one sword.
Poof!
I saw the galaxy-like sword light passing through the hole, and the sword energy released by the Tiandu Saint King collapsed one after another. Even he himself suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"How can it be?!"
The Holy King of Tiandu looked horrified. At that moment, he seemed to be facing the Sword Master directly!
"Is there a breakthrough?"
"No, not yet! But what she just used was the ten-step one-kill technique of the Wuji Sword Technique, and she had entered the realm of transformation, which increased the power of the sword technique tenfold, and she was only half a step away from being a Sword Master!"
"As expected of the Nine Tribulations Sword Master's personal disciple!"
The saints from all the forces were also shocked at this moment, with a look of solemnity on their brows.
The Nine Tribulations Sword Master was the title he obtained by defeating nine great sages in front of the mountain gate of the Divine Land of the Holy Land when the contemporary Wuji Holy Lord was in the world. He is still famous to this day.
Although he has run out of gas, it would not be a good thing for those of them who covet the Wuji Holy Land if Saint Feiyu takes over.
"Please help me suppress her, otherwise my disciples and I will be destroyed!"
The Holy King of Tiandu knew that he was outmatched, and he didn't care about his face anymore, so he immediately asked other saints for help.
The disciples of the saints were all fighting with Su Chen on the field, and they were in danger. Naturally, they would not stand idly by.
boom! boom! boom……
In an instant, powerful holy power erupted, causing the entire Wuji Holy Land to sink into a state of turmoil.
"how so?"
"Do the saints want to go to war with my Wuji Holy Land?"
The vast majority of Wuji Holy Land disciples have never seen such a large formation and so many saints.
At this moment, under the majestic and overwhelming holy power, they were shaking like duckweeds in the angry sea, and they were extremely frightened.
"As long as I'm still here, you can't do anything rash!"
Saint Feiyu shouted coldly, and the sword intent on his body became stronger.
"Master..."
Lei Yin saw a look of determination on Saint Feiyu's face, and suddenly became extremely worried.
Su Chen saw this and his mind moved slightly.
But he knew that Saint Feiyu alone would never be able to deal with the powerful men from all sides such as the Heavenly Capital Saint King.
At the moment, it seems that only Holy Lord Wuji can take action himself.
But since he showed his power and shocked the saints just now, Holy Lord Wuji has been silent and has not appeared until now, which is quite puzzling.
Boom boom boom...
Rays of holy light erupted, showing various mysterious and terrifying visions, seeming to destroy the entire Wuji Holy Land.
The saints were really murderous.
But Saint Feiyu knew she was outmatched, but still had no intention of backing down. Facing a certain death situation, there was a crazy look in her eyes.
boom!
Suddenly, a violent demonic power burst out, instantly dispersing the attacks of the saints.
"The Great Sage Overturning the Sea?"
"What do you mean?"
Suddenly seeing the Great Sage Fuhai of the Monster Clan standing in front of Sage Feiyu, the Holy King of Tiandu and others were all furious.
"hey-hey……"
The great sage Fuhai, who was covered with dragon scales and had a single horn, was filled with a violent aura like an evil dragon. At this moment, he grinned and said: "It's nothing, just because you bully the few with more, I'm very unhappy!"
Everyone was stunned.
Isn't the Great Sage Fu Hai a strong man from the Southern Barbarian Monster Clan?
Didn't he come to kill Su Chen to avenge the Enlightened Demon King?
How could he suddenly protect Su Chen?
Even Sage Feiyu was full of suspicion at this moment.
"Could it be that Master made preparations in advance?"
Although the words of the Great Sage Fuhai are meaningless on the surface.
But Saint Feiyu recalled what Saint Wuji had said to her before, and he had to let her think about it.
At that time, Holy Lord Wuji just told her that if she tried her best, she would be fine.
A short sentence, but it contains great confidence.
"Is this the back-up plan arranged by the Holy Lord?"
Su Chen also understood.
But he was still a little puzzled as to why the great sage of the monster race would listen to the words of the holy master Wuji.
The two sides are not only ethnically hostile, but also have serious personal vendettas.
Just because Su Chen suppressed the innate beast, the Enlightened Demon King, was enough for the demon clan to retaliate at all costs.
When Su Chen later asked Holy Master Wuji, the other party smiled and told him that the answer was actually very simple, because the Great Sage Fuhai was a subordinate of the Lord of Manghuang.
Apart from anything else, Su Chen had realized that now was a good time to kill Mu Qing and the others, so he immediately went into full force without holding back.
"Fu Hai, do you really want to become our enemy?"
Seeing that the lives of Mu Qing and others were in danger, the Holy King of Tiandu became a little anxious and pointed at the Great Sage Fuhai and asked.
"So what if we are enemies?"
The Great Sage Fuhai crossed his arms and sneered: "If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then get out, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
The attitude is already obvious.
This made Tiandu Saint King and others extremely aggrieved and angry.
Especially the Holy King of Tiandu, who was beaten and vomited blood repeatedly today, and one of them was the Feiyu Saint whose cultivation was far weaker than him.
It is conceivable that from now on he will be completely disgraced and become the laughing stock of the saints.
How can it be called miserable?
But there is nothing we can do about it.
The Holy King of Tiandu immediately united with all the saints and prepared to fight to the death. Whether or not to kill Su Chen was secondary. The main thing was to save the lives of his disciples.
And as long as there is a little delay, a quasi-emperor will come.
By then, everything will be solved and Su Chen will definitely die.
His back-up man is none other than the powerful quasi-emperor of Shenyin Holy Land.
The Holy King of the Demonic Path obviously had the same plan.
And they didn't just wait. As soon as they finished speaking, the mighty power of the quasi-emperor appeared in the distance, overwhelming the sky and sweeping the vast sea.
"finally reached!"
"And there are three quasi-emperors!"
Tiandu Holy King's eyes were filled with joy, and he sensed that in addition to his own quasi-emperor, the Heavenly Demon Dao and the Corpse Yin Sect had also dispatched powerful quasi-emperors.
The three quasi-emperors arrived at the same time, how could Holy Lord Wuji resist them?
Maybe today, Wuji Holy Land can be easily destroyed.
Under the power of the Quasi-Emperor, all souls were terrified, and time and space seemed to have stopped.
"Quasi Emperor?"
"Three quasi-emperors were dispatched just for me. Is that the case?"
Su Chen couldn't believe it.
Even his killing blow was suspended in mid-air, frozen by the power of the Quasi-Emperor.
