There is also a difference between a Martial Saint and a Martial Saint.
Take Situ Huang for example, he can only be regarded as a junior martial saint, and naturally cannot be compared with a master like Meng Shuai.
However, Situ Huang could still deal with Meng Shuai with his powerful Thunder Dao Kung Fu.
"Hahaha, don't do anything, let's watch human beings fight among themselves."
The Nine-Eyed Holy Son laughed wildly: "That old man, if you kill them all, I will add you to the Saint Clan and free you from your lowly status as a human being."
"Thank you, Holy Son!"
Situ Huang's white hair fluttered, thunder flashed, and he shouted loudly: "Shuai Meng, today you and I are our own masters, so don't be so ignorant of praise."
If you want to face the Nine-Eyed Holy Son, you may risk your death.
However, if you want to defeat Meng Shuai, you can still do it.
"Scum! Shameless!"
Everyone present was almost furious.
How could there be such a shameless person who would be willing to be the devil's lackey?
"Shut up, as long as I can live, I don't care who lives or dies. And Commander Meng, you are the commander of an army, but you can't even find out the intelligence. Even if you die today, you deserve it." Situ Huang shouted loudly.
"It seems I can't keep you. Even if I let you go back, you will become a scum of the human race in the future."
Meng Shuai raised his hand and shook it, and it condensed into an ancient bronze sword out of thin air.
His momentum also suddenly changed, becoming murderous.
The other generals and priests present also put on an attack stance.
Although they are no match for Situ Huang individually, but together they will give Situ Huang a headache for a long time.
"enough."
At this moment, a cold voice came out.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and turned their heads to look.
I saw Lu Yu, who had opened his eyes at some point and stood up from the ground, his face still as cold as frost.
In the previous battle, Lu Yu only summoned the Severing Blade and did not actually participate in the battle, so many people ignored him.
No one expected that at such a critical moment, Lu Yu would actually stand up.
"Boy, please join me quickly and surrender to the Holy Ancestor. This is a bright road. Don't be ignorant of current affairs." Situ Huang yelled loudly.
However, Lu Yu didn't listen to him.
Instead, he walked towards Situ Huang step by step.
"Do you like being a traitor that much?" Lu Yu said lightly.
For some reason, everyone felt a strong murderous intention in Lu Yu's body.
This murderous intention was no longer concealed, and it all fell on Situ Huang.
Situ Huang sneered and said: "It seems that you really want to die. I fought with you before. Seeing that you were young, you didn't use your full strength. You really take yourself seriously!"
After saying that, a strong electric light erupted from Situ Huang's body, and he shouted: "Surrender quickly, or you will die!"
Lu Yu glanced at the lightning on his body and said coldly: "You have the power of a saint, but you don't have the virtues of a saint. People like you are just a reckless man, how can you talk about being a saint!"
This sentence uses the true words of the holy way!
Lu Yu is the pinnacle of Martial Saints and the strongest among all Martial Saints.
The words he said hit Situ Huang's heart hard, as if they were spoken in the same way.
At this moment, Situ Huang suddenly felt that his holy way was a little unstable, his mind was confused, and all kinds of distracting thoughts were arising, and he actually felt like he was possessed.
"Young boy, you are worthy of questioning my holy way and seeking death!" Situ Huang was furious and struck out with a palm.