But after the full picture was revealed from the dense mist, it was discovered that under the paws of this crane, which was several hundred feet tall, there was a giant blood-scale python stepping on it.
The crane flew down from the nine heavens on the giant python, bursting out a breeze that washed away the heaven and earth.
The breeze actually blew away the desolate air from the desolate slave fragments, as if it had the power to cleanse away all evil spirits.
Then, the giant blood-scale python at the foot of the crane opened its bloody mouth and swallowed up the entire body of the desolate slave.
After the crane and the giant python finished doing this, they dispersed their two thoughts from the form and once again plunged into the dense fairyland behind Saint Taixuan.
The weather dissipated.
Saint Taixuan waited for a moment and found that Huang Nu's aura had completely disappeared.
Then he smiled proudly and said: "The immortal slaves and the invincible Dragon Transformation Realm are all nothing in front of this Holy Son!"
"The Holy Son is invincible. He can suppress even the most powerful slaves with one hand. He is already ahead of his peers..."
"The Dragon Transformation Realm is enough to rank as an elder. The Holy Son has achieved great success and will surely become the most powerful genius in the Eastern Wasteland!"
"There is hope for the rise of Taixuan Ancient Sect. With Saint Taixuan here, who can compete with us..."
"Those Ji family, Jiang family, Yaochi Holy Land and other orthodox traditions must stay away!"
After the Holy Son Taixuan defeated Huang Nu, the disciples' flattering session began.
The disciples of the Taixuan Ancient Sect once again saw the invincible appearance of their Holy Son.
I couldn't help but feel ashamed of my previous thoughts.
With the terrifying fighting power of his own Holy Son, he is enough to sweep through the Dragon Transformation Realm.
Even if their Holy Son fights against a Immortal Stage Realm powerhouse, they will be a hundred times more confident, believing that the Holy Son will be able to defeat the enemy.
"This son has become invincible. Maybe he can become an emperor in this life..."
Mr. Xuan did not hesitate to express his evaluation of Saint Taixuan.
Although he is a semi-saint, there is no one who can compete with a saint.
But his potential has been exhausted, and he has no hope of becoming a saint in this life.
However, Saint Taixuan is still young and has terrifying potential. He will definitely become the Nine Heavenly Dragon between heaven and earth in the future.
"Hey, another desolate slave has arrived. Huh, he actually doesn't even have the cultivation level of the Dragon Transformation Realm. This desolate ancient restricted area has been settling for countless years, but it is getting better and better."
Just when Mr. Xuan had high hopes for Saint Taixuan, his tone suddenly turned cold and he looked into the distance with disdain.
Saint Taixuan, as well as many disciples of the ancient religion, also felt the extremely arrogant desolation.
Even the desolate slave in the Dragon Transformation Realm just now didn't have the arrogance of this desolate spirit.
He directly exposed himself and approached openly.
"Are you another one who has come to die? He hasn't even reached the Dragon Transformation Realm. Hahaha~, this ancient restricted area is nothing more than that!"
Seeing another desolate slave arriving, Saint Taixuan became even more disdainful after he had just defeated the desolate slave.
His arrogance grew with the defeat of the Desolate Slave just now, and he even looked down upon this ancient restricted area.
Especially since the desolate slave who came this time had not even reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, he was worse than the defeated general just now.
This made Saint Taixuan somewhat despised.
"Come on, I don't even need to use my hands. With my cultivation in the Dragon Transformation Realm, I can activate my blood energy and burn you to death."
Saint Taixuan looked at the young desolate slave approaching from a distance.
The wild slave looked extremely handsome, with black hair like a waterfall, a face as sharp as a knife, and a temperament that made him a little jealous.
Decided to give this young Huang slave the most humiliating death.
boom!
A surge of hot blood burst out from the body of Saint Taixuan, like a rolling tsunami, crushing the flying Jiang Fan.
good!
The desert slave who came was naturally him.
Before coming, he decided to ask Xuannuer, Meier, and Grandmaster to stay away.
Once these three come out, it immediately declares that the game is over.
After all, he had been alone in this ancient forbidden land for a long time, and he also wanted to meet the human monks outside.
If these human monks were sensible, he wouldn't mind letting them live.
So I came alone.
Just when he was about to say a kind greeting, he didn't expect that the young man in the Dragon Transformation Realm opposite him burst out with a billowing of blood and energy, crushing towards him.
"Gan, do you want to take action when you come up? Are you talking about martial ethics? It seems that the conversation failed. By the way, I'm not scary at all, right?"
Seeing the other party directly attacking him, Jiang Fan was puzzled?
You have to ask, even if it's a provocation, right?
Don’t ask any questions and just get started?
In his depressed complaints, Jiang Fan seemed to have forgotten that the terrifying billowing blood had already crushed his body.
boom!
The majestic blood energy is enough to weigh tens of thousands of people. It is more than enough for the blood energy of a monk in the Dragon Transformation Realm to collapse mountains and rivers and evaporate large lakes.
If one becomes a saint through cultivation, that drop of blood is enough to crush the stars.
At this moment, all the blood energy of Holy Son Taixuan hit Jiang Fan.
But what stunned him, and even Mr. Xuan and all the disciples of the ancient religion was that the Huang Nu was still fine.
There was no sign of his body being shattered and crushed into dust.
It was like a gust of white-haired wind blowing by, only stirring up a few strands of the young wild slave's hair.
"Hey, the Holy Son has exploded with powerful blood energy, but it seems to have no effect?"
"Could it be that the Holy Son suddenly felt pity and didn't want to kill Huang Nu?"
"..., it's impossible. The Holy Son is definitely not such a kind person. What I mean is that there is no way the Holy Son could hold back his hands on Huang Nu..."
"It's so strange. He seems to be just a desolate slave from the Four Extremes Realm. He hasn't even completed the Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation. The Holy Son..."
…
I saw that Saint Taixuan was so full of energy, but it didn't work when he slapped that young Huang slave?
Many disciples of the Taixuan Ancient Sect could not help but be shocked.
An expression of disbelief and collapse of faith.
They had just built up their confidence, so why did the Holy Son lose in the blink of an eye?
"Impossible, either that wild slave is a hidden master, otherwise the Holy Son will never miss!"
"That's right. Don't forget, the Holy Son only used his energy and blood. If it were a real battle, he would definitely be able to kill this desolate slave."
"The Holy Son is invincible, Tai Xuan shows his power! The Holy Son is invincible, Tai Xuan shows his power!"
"..."
The disciples of the Taixuan Ancient Sect could not accept that the invincible Holy Son would miss, and they all excitedly clenched their fists and shouted.
I want to beg the invincible Holy Son to destroy this abominable slave.
"It's not that you're hiding your cultivation, it's actually the real Four Extremes Realm!"
Unlike the disciples of the ancient religion who were shouting behind him.
As a Half Saint, Mr.
As a result, his eyes couldn't help but become much gloomier.
In the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he completely ignored the overwhelming blood energy of Saint Taixuan in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. Is there a secret in this desolate slave?
"How is it possible that this Holy Son's energy and blood pressure has actually failed? You haven't even mastered the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. It's unforgivable."
Saint Taixuan's face turned cold when he saw that the young desolate slave was not blown to pieces by his own blood.
He didn't think this wild slave could compete with him.
Can you avoid death if you block the blood energy?
too naive.
"Destroy you with one move!"
In order to regain his face just now, Saint Taixuan even openly spoke out and stretched out a finger to suppress Jiang Fan.
