Chapter 1190 The Great Saint

Ye Fan looked at the silver halberd in his hand, shocked and puzzled, wondering if he was lucky?

Or are you too lucky?

Yin Yao is actually the spirit of the world he is looking for?

In the memory given to him by the Great Witch, the spirit of the world is illusory. Unless a powerful man takes action to shape it, it can transform all things, people or things, and change in all directions.

Yin Yao obtained it from the inheritance of a powerful man in the Shenyou Realm. That powerful man in the Shenyou Realm seems to have no ability to refine the spirit of the world, right?

Ye Fan thought hard and couldn't figure it out, and it was difficult to decide for a while. But in his shock and doubt, the land of Kunlun had already emerged as a group of strong people and countless great saints with extraordinary abilities.

The Great Sage is a kind of honorific title for a saint who transcends the great perfection of the ordinary saint realm!

From ancient times to the present, Kunlun has never lacked strong people. Even if Ye Fan cleaned the entire Kunlun more than three thousand years ago, he could not kill all these top saints.

In order to avoid the heavenly disaster, these top saints hid in a secret place that could block the secrets of heaven and survived.

But before facing the Kunlun disaster, many great saints chose to be born.

"Boom!"

At the time of the arrival of the Kunlun Mountain, the sky and the earth were dark and dull, and the sun and the moon seemed to be upside down.

The power of the sky is vast and permeated the world, invisible and material, but it is real, making Kunlun sentient beings feel endless excitement while trembling.

Because those heavenly powers are all symbols of the birth of the Great Sage!

The saints have to experience a thunder tribulation every once in a while. The great saint hides from the world all year round, and the accumulated thunder tribulation is naturally terrifying.

In the central region, near the center of the continent where Qianlong Tower Base Camp, a virtual arena roars.

A stream of powerful power that was so powerful that the space within a radius of thousands of miles swept out from the virtual arena, shattering the void.

In the ring, a terrifying figure flashing with a holy cloud, pinched the mysterious tricks with his hands and summoned thirty-six holy swords.

Thirty-six holy swords rotated rapidly, emitting an extremely dazzling light, and each holy sword exuded a terrifying destructive aura.

Thirty-six holy swords combined, and their power increased greatly, can kill the sky and destroy the earth, and easily kill the saint realm of great perfection.

"cut!"

With a loud shout coming from the void, the united Holy Sword of the Heavenly Revealing Sword rushed forward like lightning.

The holy sword cut through the void and brought out the boundless sword intent. Wherever it went, everything was shattered, and even the world was torn apart, revealing a terrifying black hole.

"Destroy!"

On the other side of the ring, Cheng Mohun stood proudly, with a dazzling cold light shot out from his eyes, and his hands suddenly waved.

A ray of light like a serene train flew out from his sleeves, covering the terrifying Holy Sword of the Sky in the void like a huge net.

Guanghua collided with the holy sword.

The sound of "bang bang bang" came one after another, and bursts of violent ripples came out from the void, and terrible energy hit the surrounding space.

Under such an attack, the holy sword kept trembling.

"boom!"

Finally, with a violent roar, the holy sword exploded and turned into countless holy lights and dissipated.

"Puff!"

The terrible existence of the Holy Cloud flashing shines also spits blood in his mouth and flies backwards in a scream.

The holy light dissipated and turned into a burly white-haired middle-aged man, rolling in the air.

"The Great Sword Saint was defeated?"

"The Great Sword Saint was able to raise his hand to kill the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm five thousand years ago. Now, five thousand years have passed, and in the hands of the Emperor, can't hold on to a hundred moves?"

"Many great saints have been defeated by the Emperor, and even the Great Sword Saint, who is known as the strongest attack, has been defeated. Who will be the Emperor's opponent?"

………

Within a radius of 100,000 miles, many powerful people were hiding in nothingness and secretly staring at the battlefield ahead.

Seeing the defeated middle-aged man with white hair, many powerful people were shocked.

They all knew that Emperor Cheng Mo was very powerful, but there was no specific understanding of how strong he was.

But now, they know-

With the birth of many great saints, they continue to challenge the people in the sky and continue to lose, and they finally understand how powerful the Emperor is!

You should know that the figure in the sky is not the Emperor’s original deity, but a clone, which is so terrifying that the deity must be ten times stronger, or even a hundred times stronger.

It is probably even better than the Emperor of the past!

This shocked them, but while they were surprised, they couldn't help but feel a little scared in their hearts, and they were very pessimistic about Kunlun's current crisis.

So many great saints cannot even defeat the Emperor's soul body. It is conceivable how strong the enemy they are facing?

The Tianwu in Qianlong Tower was also hidden in it, and the two were also worried.

Tianwu secretly sent a message to the Bonfeng: "That Great Sword Saint, if it were you, how sure would you be to defeat him?"

Pofeng pondered and said, "70%, although the Great Sword Saint was invincible five thousand years ago, his silence over the years has eroded his fighting spirit. His swordsmanship is full of swordsmanship, and at most, only 70% of his combat power is left, which does not pose much threat to us!"

Tian Wu nodded and said, "Then if you face Cheng Mo's clone, how confident are you to defeat?"

Pofeng was stunned for a moment, looked at the figure in the sky, and sighed: "Without using the trump card, you are only 50% sure at most!"

"Me too!"

Tianwu hesitated for a moment, and said.

After saying that, both of them looked a little ugly. Cheng Mo’s current strength is really up to the Emperor of the past.

Just a clone, let them do their best!

If you face your true body, you may be killed without using three moves!

"Let's go first. Now is not the time to be exposed. Let the so-called great saints play here first. Let's go and report to the Emperor!"

Soon after, the two left.

After leaving, many great saints came through the air, fled into the arena, and had a fierce battle with Cheng Mo.

………

Divine Realm, Shenzhou, Shen Court.

"Your Majesty, according to statistics, there are more than 8,000 great saints born in Kunlun now, but there are very few who can defeat your clone!"

An old minister with white hair was worriedly reported to Cheng Mo for the battle on Kunlun arena.

"I understand, you go down first!"

When Cheng Mo heard this, he waved his hand and said lightly.

It seems that all this was expected.

Since the moment when the Emperor rose and purged Kunlun more than three thousand years ago, the passionate saint almost turned into bones. The saint who now survived chose to enter the forbidden area to survive in order to save his life.

These people have long lost their Taoist hearts and are not useful in their eyes. They are like walking corpses, but it would be strange if they can defeat his soul body.

Fortunately, his main goal was not to defeat his soul body at all.

"Ye Fan, you hide so deeply. Do you really have to hide it until you restore your full cultivation level and be born again?"

Then, Cheng Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked into the sky with a strange light flashing.

Now that Kunlun is in chaos, he finally put down his figure and found the demon ancestor outside the domain to get this war contract.

The winner can obtain ownership of the entire Kunlun!

But the demons outside the domain were too powerful, and even he was not sure that he could win, and he had to find a stronger person to help him.

And the only way to compete with the entire Kunlun is Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was reluctant to be born, which really made him feel difficult!

God knows if this guy is going to be bad in secret. After the war, he led people to chop him up despite the world's despises.

With his understanding of Ye Fan, Cheng Mo felt that Ye Fan could really do such a thing.

Otherwise, Ye Fan would not have overthrew the Divine Heaven Palace that ruled Kunlun for millions of years, created the Divine Court, and became the Lord of Kunlun.

"It seems that we can only start the second plan!"

Thinking of this, a ruthlessness appeared on the corner of Cheng Mo's mouth, and madness surged deep in his eyes.
Chapter completed!