Wearing a light gray robe, the tall, white-haired old man with a childlike face, was filled with a monstrous anger at this moment on his face that was considered kind at first!
Qingyun Sacred Sect is where he stayed for most of his life. Ever since his master brought him back to Qingyun Sacred Sect, he has never seen anyone who dared to kill the Qingyun Sacred Sect's semi-sage indiscriminately and provoke Qingyun Sacred Sect!
Although the semi-saint is not the most powerful existence in the Qingyun Sacred Sect, it is also one of the top existences, second only to the 'saint'!
Although Qingyun Shengzong is a saint force, for many years, there have been at most two 'saints' at the same time, never more than three, and often only one.
It is also because of this that the semi-sacred, placed in the Qingyun Sacred Sect, is definitely a "pillar" existence.
And today.
In the area of Qingyun Sacred Sect, not only the half-sacred forces protected by Qingyun Sacred Sect were killed two half-sages in a row, even one of their half-sages who went out from Qingyun Sacred Sect died!
"Don't say that since I entered the Qingyun Sect, this kind of thing has never happened in the Qingyun Sect area..."
"Even in the ancient history of the Qingyun Sect, this kind of thing has never happened!"
He now feels that if he has no hope of stepping into the 'seventh stage' of the Supreme Realm, and falls under the Supreme Tribulation in the future, he will have no face to face the ancestors of the Qingyun Sacred Sect.
"I've never seen Master Uncle lose his composure like this, angry..."
The middle-aged man who barely followed behind looked at the back of the old man in front of him, and it was not difficult to feel the terrifying aura emanating from the old man at this time, as well as the terrible anger and killing intent contained in it!
He knew that his uncle, who was always kind and kind in front of people, was really angry this time!
However, he can also understand.
Even him, the anger is soaring at this time!
If the other party is a saint, if they kill the semi-sages of the semi-sacred force under the Qingyun Sect, as long as the other party is willing to cooperate and do some superficial work afterwards, it will be over.
After all, no matter if it is a saint from the outside world or the most powerful person from the myriad worlds, they are all extremely powerful existences. If they cannot be killed and escaped by them, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for their Qingyun Sect !
The other party is hiding in the dark, ready to attack their Qingyun Sacred Sect members at any time.
It is impossible for them members of Qingyun Shengzong to hide in the sect all the time.
As for him and his uncle, although they are not afraid of each other, it is impossible to protect the other members of the Qingyun Sect at all times...
An unknown powerhouse, even for saints like them, should not be easily provoked, unless he can kill the opponent once and for all!
"Greetings to Master Uncle! Greetings to Master Uncle!"
"Welcome Master Uncle, Senior Brother!"
When the old man and the middle-aged man appeared above the Fu family's residence, the remaining half-sages of the Qingyun Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing them.
Greeting respectfully, he stepped out of the air, and landed behind the old man and the middle-aged man in a blink of an eye.
It wasn't until this moment that they truly let go of their suspended hearts.
Only because, at this moment, they are safe.
Before that, if that powerful saint of unknown origin attacked them, even if they joined forces, it would be difficult to resist!
after all.
Although there is only one realm apart between a semi-saint and a saint, the gap in strength is too great!
"I am 'Guo Lin' of the Qingyun Sect, and the person next to me is my uncle 'Zhao Anyi'!"
The middle-aged man took a step forward and looked at the purple-clothed youth standing in the void in front of him. His face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and his spiritual consciousness swept out of him, pressing on the opponent's body.
"Two saints..."
Facing Guo Lin's consciousness, Duan Lingtian didn't feel oppressed at all, and even felt as if a gust of wind had blown his cheeks and body.
If in the past, the "sage" in the outer world was comparable to the sixth-level existence of the strongest in all worlds, to him, he was like a high-ranking god, unrivaled, and even the opponent's snap of a finger was enough to wipe him out.
And now.
A saint, in his eyes, is nothing.
However, even so, he is still eager to try, wanting to feel his own strength and the gap between them and them through the saints of the Qingyun Sect in front of him.
at the same time.
The group of people who gathered to watch the excitement also retreated one after another after the two saints of the Qingyun Sect arrived at the scene, and retreated to a very far place.
I am deeply afraid that the 'war' that may unfold next will affect them and Chi Yu!
saint...
That was the existence of the 'combat power ceiling' in places outside the realm in the past, and even in the myriad realms.
Even now, there is an existence beyond the saint born, but only two people, the saint is still a place outside the world, the existence closest to the 'ceiling' in the world.
"The two saints of Qingyun Sect!"
"I didn't expect Senior Zhao Anyi to be really alive!"
"Senior Zhao Anyi, in the past, he was a 'peerless genius' who was famous outside the world. He stepped into the realm of saints a long time ago. He is a group of saints recognized as the strongest outside the world!"
"Master Guo Lin is not bad. Although he only stepped into the realm of saints a few years ago, he is still a saint!"
"In front of saints, half saints are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow!"
"Yes, otherwise, how could this purple-clothed saint kill three half-sages in a short period of time?"
"I don't know where this purple-clothed saint comes from. Nine out of ten are from the Ten Thousand Realms... The saints in the land outside the realm should all know each other, but listening to what Senior Zhao Anyi said just now, it is obvious Don't know each other."
At this time, a group of people watching from afar looked at the purple figure in the distance, and there was another burst of discussion and whispering.
Not just them.
Even the members of the Qingyun Sacred Sect present, including the two great saints, basically felt the same way.
"Which realm of the myriad realms are you the strongest?"
Guo Lin stared at the purple-clothed youth in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "If you don't give us Qingyun Shengzong a satisfactory explanation for today's matter, I'm afraid it will be difficult to retreat unscathed!"
As his voice fell.
The old man beside him, his spiritual consciousness further raged out, covering a large area around him in a blink of an eye, as if he wanted to seal off the surrounding area, preventing the other party from having a chance to escape.
Facing the menacing Guo Lin, Duan Lingtian's calm expression finally changed slightly.
He smiled calmly and stared at Guo Lin, "Then I would like to see how you make it difficult for me to retreat."
His words were like a fuse, which completely ignited Guo Lin's anger!
"Then I'll let you see it!"
As soon as the words fell, Guo Lin's momentum shook, and the most powerful force swept all directions, and the fiery breath permeated in an instant, but it was he who showed the law of fire in the realm of Dzogchen!
In his hand, there was also a knife at the same time. The whole body of the knife was red, exuding endless heat waves. It was not known whether it was due to the material of the blade or the law of fire that Guo Lin had comprehended!
Around Guo Lin's body, the space oscillated, and the terrifying power even made the semi-sages of the Qingyun Sect not far behind look dignified, and retreated a certain distance in unison.
Only the old man beside him didn't move at all, as if the power in Guo Lin's body didn't pose any threat to him.
And in fact, it is true.
Although Guo Lin has stepped into the realm of a saint, his strength is not much weaker than him.
However, after all, he has been immersed in the realm of saints for many years, and in terms of strength, he is still better than Guo Lin.
"Even if I haven't seen a few of the world-venerated powerhouses of the Myriad Realms, I've heard of them..."
"Unless he is a newcomer to the Ten Thousand Realms, or a new saint from a place outside the realm..."
"Otherwise, as long as he makes a move, I will know who he is!"
Zhao Anyi didn't plan to fight with Guo Lin, but just stood in place and swept the formation for Guo Lin.
In his view, even if Guo Lin's strength is inferior to the opponent's, he won't be at a disadvantage in a short period of time, let alone lose.
As a saint, even if it is a new saint, it is not an easy task for him, a veteran saint, to defeat him, at least it is impossible to achieve within a hundred moves!
Wow!
Crash!
Guo Lin moved, and the whole person came out holding the knife, like a flaming sword god, flitting across the void, using the law of the fire system of the Dzogchen realm as the main, and the "sword way" of the four ways of heaven and earth as a supplement, and killed Duan Lingtian !
Even, in order to let the other party know how powerful he is, in his body, the blood power belonging to the aborigines of the outside world is constantly sweeping up!
People from all over the world have laws and clones.
The aborigines of the outside world also have the power of blood as an aid.
Even a saint, under the blessing of the power of the bloodline, his strength will be raised to a higher level, because the power of the bloodline is generally assisted to improve on the original basis.
The stronger the people from the outside world, the greater the power of the bloodline will improve their power!
"Roar-!
"Roar-!
The howls of beasts that shook heaven and earth vibrated in the void, as if resounding between heaven and earth, but when the power of the blood in Guo Lin's body came out, a burst of blood suddenly surged on his body, turning into a blood tiger phantom.
Just like the blessing of Dharma, once it appeared, it made Guo Lin's earth-shattering aura further skyrocket!
"You try to pick me up first!"
Guo Lin yelled violently, and the knife in his hand swiped out in a blink of an eye, as if pulling all the power of the flames between heaven and earth, and slashed towards Duan Lingtian's place!
When the knife was swung, the sky and the earth changed color, and the fire seemed to color the whole world!
The phantom of the blood tiger on Guo Lin's body became even bigger, as if it had turned into an indomitable beast god!
"Roar-!
The roar of the blood tiger suddenly became louder!
hum!
The sword light that seemed to have eyes circled an arc in the void and swept towards Duan Lingtian!
Even if Daomang didn't target the group of onlookers present, except for some semi-saints, the existences under the semi-saints were all forced back again and again by the terrifying aura extended by Daoguang!
"too strong!"
"This is the strength of a saint?!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, wherever the sword light passed, the space continued to crack, as if the end was approaching!
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|