199 The might of a Saint King
âHiss!â
Many legendary figures came to the square outside the guest hall and couldnât help but gasp when they heard this. They looked at sacred Lord dark sky with fear.
Sacred Lord dark sky really dared to attack!
With the power of the xuantian sacred landâs Mountain-protecting formation, he had instantly killed a senior powerhouse at the peak of the Almighty realm, making everyone afraid to act rashly.
The young master of the wind-listening tower, Yun qingying, stood out with a smile on her face and a pair of wandering eyes. She said calmly, â âFellow Daoists, thereâs no need to panic. The profound heavenly sacred landâs inheritance is more important to the profound heavenly sacred land than anyone else. If he really encounters a powerful enemy, he wonât let the Holy Sons, holy virgins, and many core disciples die in vain! Sacred Lord dark sky didnât panic when a sacred king attacked, so he must have a way to deal with the sacred king!â
The eyes of many legendary figures and proud sons of heaven brightened. They felt that what the young master of the wind listening tower said made sense, and the anxiety in their hearts was somewhat alleviated.
Thatâs right, the great sun demon raceâs Saint King was coming for the profound sky Holy Land, and sacred Lord profound sky was the one who was at the forefront. If sacred Lord profound sky didnât panic, what was there to worry about?
After all, it was said that there was an unrivaled Saint in the xuantian sacred land. With the help of the mountain-protecting formation, they might be able to stop this Saint King!
Even if they couldnât, the dark sky Saint Lord wouldnât just watch the talented Saint sons and saintesses die Here. He must have already arranged another way out. They could leave with the dark sky Saint son and the others!
The myriad Sword Saint son and many other legendary figures who wanted to escape felt embarrassed. They stopped shouting and just stood behind to watch.
The shadow of a Dragon circled around Zi Fengtianâs body. He looked at the demonic sun that was rapidly approaching from a distance. Could the profound heavenly sacred land really stop a Saint King?
The profound heavenly Saint Lord looked at Yun qingying in surprise. this young master of the wind listening tower has a different way of thinking, â she thought.
In fact, Saint Lord profound sky didnât have the slightest confidence in facing a Saint King, but he was confident in ye chen!
When the demonic world invaded, ye chen had killed demon saint cangman with his Almighty realm cultivation.
Two years ago, the pressure of a Heavenly Tribulation that was comparable to a Saint tribulation in the profound sky sacred land had disappeared without a trace. The profound sky sacred Lord speculated that it was most likely ye Chenâs Dao master tribulation.
Even if he wasnât, Saint Lord profound sky still believed that ye chen could handle this incoming Saint King!
The Saint King was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the demonic sun was a thousand miles away from the profound sky sacred land.
The demonic sun hung high in the sky, burning with black flames. Terrifying demonic might filled the entire world, and the vast saintly way pressure made thousands of living beings in the distance tremble. Many of the saintly way rules in the xuantian sacred land seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
âSwish!â
The vast demonic sun suddenly turned into a middle-aged man in a feather robe. He had a tall and sturdy figure, and his eyes were terrifying. Black flames were burning around him, making it impossible to see his true appearance. The surrounding void was collapsing in large areas. The speed of the voidâs self-recovery could not catch up with the speed of the collapse, and it had completely turned into a collapsed void.
In the void behind the middle-aged man, the illusionary images of three-legged demon crows appeared. Some of them were killing giant Dragons, some were slaughtering divine Tigers, some were destroying the world, and so on. Every image seemed to affect a part of the world.
âAh!â
Suddenly, a few Almighty realm legendary figures let out miserable shrieks. A Black Flame was burning between their brows. In the blink of an eye, their physical bodies and divine souls were burned to ashes, drifting in the air.
Sacred Lord dark skyâs expression changed slightly, and he yelled, â âDonât look directly at this person!â
The elders and disciples of the profound heavenly sacred land all looked away, their hearts filled with shock.
Was this the power of a Saint King?
He didnât need to take action personally. As long as he took a second look, he might die and his soul might be destroyed!
If not for the protection of the xuantian sacred landâs Mountain-shielding formation, countless elders and disciples would have died here!
Many of the legendary figures had extremely ugly expressions. Only now did they deeply feel the terror of this Saint King. If this Saint King wanted to kill them, he didnât even need to move. A single thought was enough to turn them into ashes!
They didnât have the protection of the xuantian sacred landâs Mountain-protecting array, so they were in much more danger than the elders and disciples of the xuantian sacred land!
âA Holy Land that doesnât even have a Saint weapon can cultivate a disciple that can kill the ninth Prince? Why would I, Saint King Ming ze, come personally to such a trashy sacred land?â The Saint King frowned and muttered to himself, his tone full of doubt.
Seeing the situation in the profound heavenly sacred land, even sacred king Ming ze couldnât help but wonder if he had found the wrong place.
Hearing Saint King Ming zeâs words, the expressions of the many legendary figures outside the guest hall changed. Their hearts sank, and many of them couldnât help but shout.
âWhat? The profound heavenly sacred land didnât have any other Saint weapons? Doesnât that mean the profound heavenly sacred land doesnât have a Saint?â
the Saint Kingâs senses canât be wrong. The xuantian sacred land doesnât even have a Saint weapon. Where did a Saint Come from? â
âWeâve been tricked by the profound heavenly Saint sovereign! Heâs trying to make us all die with the profound heavenly sacred land!â
âThe profound heavenly Saint Lord is despicable! Letâs fight it out with him!â
Iâve killed the xuantian Saint son and the xuantian saintess. Iâll die after them!
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Six or seven legendary figures and elites collapsed on the spot. They didnât dare to attack sacred king Ming ze, so they vented their anger on sacred Lord dark sky, the Saint sons, and the Saint daughters. They wanted to take someone down with them before they died. They threw all kinds of divine powers and spiritual treasures at sacred Lord dark sky and the others.
âFoolish!â
Hmph! sacred Lord dark sky harrumphed coldly, and bolts of lightning descended from the sky, killing those who had lost their minds. Their attacks didnât hurt anyone at all.
The myriad swords Saint son and the others felt their scalps go numb. They couldnât leave the mysterious sky sacred land and couldnât fight against sacred king Ming ze. They were all dead.
At this moment, even the young master of the wind-listening tower, Yun qingying, couldnât help but frown. Did I guess wrong?
senior, Iâm a descendant of the thousand Blade House, not from the xuantian Holy Land. I just happened to be here. I hope you can spare my life! The thousand blade mansionâs descendant shouted at sacred king Ming ze, begging him to let him go.
As soon as this person spoke, a few other legendary paragons followed suit.
âIâm a disciple of the cloudbillow mountain. I have nothing to do with the xuantian sacred land. Please spare my life, senior!â
âI am the Grand Elder of the snow Wolf Valley. Please spare my life, senior!â
âIâm a disciple of the Jade Cloud Mountain, please spare my life, senior!â
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Everyone was in a hurry to get away from the profound sky sacred land, hoping that sacred king Ming ze would let them go.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDo you think an ant is worthy of talking to me? Youâre really noisy!â
Hmph! Saint King Ming ze snorted. He didnât do anything, but demonic flames appeared uncontrollably in the bodies of the thousand blade mansionâs successor, the disciples of cloudbillow mountain, and the Grand Elder of Snow Wolf Valley. They were all burned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.