Chapter 417: The butcher became a saint, the old double standard!
"Is this...a magical artifact?"
The dead wood saint who was fighting with the saint Wangyou was surging with greed in his eyes.
Weapons of this level.
There are only two pieces in the entire Star Breaking Realm.
They were all damaged because they had to arrange major plans.
In order to master the two realms, the Holy Alliance consumed the power of two artifacts to barely achieve it.
At this time, when I saw the magical artifact of the Jiuzhou Realm, the dead wood naturally could not suppress its greed.
Just take down Zhongzhou.
Then the overall situation is decided.
The artifacts in the Jiuzhou Realm are all from his Holy Alliance.
In the battlefield in the distance.
When the old palace master of Star God Palace saw the short sword with bloody light, he also said in a lost voice: "It turns out that this magic weapon has been in the hands of the God of Killing."
This knife is called - Owlhead.
One of the eight artifacts.
It is also the most fierce artifact among the eight artifacts.
Killing is overwhelming.
Throughout history, countless powerful people have died under this artifact.
And this weapon was even more powerful when it came to the hands of the God of Killing.
With this.
He can barely compete with this saint.
The butcher waved a hundred-foot sword light and cut off the giant condensed by the yellow sand.
The eyes of Saint Huang Feng also showed shock.
"The artifact is indeed like a tiger in your hands, but before you become a saint, you will never be able to defeat this saint!"
After saying that.
He pointed out his finger, and the vast power of the saint poured out from his fingertips.
He went to suppress the butcher's figure.
The power of a saint is a sign of entering the realm of a saint.
Another evolution of true energy.
The power of a saint can open up space and possess supreme power.
The butcher waved several times in succession.
Blood light covers the sky.
Even though he held the artifact and beheaded, he was still able to be equal to the sage of the Huangfeng Saint.
"The power of the saint...is really troublesome..."
The butcher caressed the back of the knife and suddenly smiled, "Since that's the case, I will become a saint and fight with you!"
The words fell.
Above the sky, there seems to be an ancient Sanskrit sound.
A golden light surged into the sky above the butcher's head.
The breath has skyrocketed dozens of times.
This moment.
The butcher's not tall figure shook all directions.
Make the heaven and earth shake together.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
The veins of the Huangfeng Saint on the opposite side stormed.
If you say you are a saint, you will become a saint?
When it became so easy to become a saint.
I think he has been working hard for many years, but now he is bald, so he can barely become a saint.
Entering the early stage of a saint.
As a result, the other party successfully became a saint?
It’s so annoying that people are more popular!
far away.
The Holy Lord of Tianchi casually smashed the body of the evil fire saint. When he saw the situation of the butcher, he couldn't help but smile:
"This is to accumulate strength and become a saint in one day!"
"Saint Lord Tianchi, you really have many monsters in the Jiuzhou Realm, but this is not the reason why you can be distracted!"
The body of the evil fire saint was restored as before.
Then a fierce flame fist light burst out and gathered on top of the head of the Holy Lord of Tianchi.
The Holy Lord of Tianchi smiled, waved his sleeves lightly, and the flame fist was instantly blown away.
Even the body of the evil fire saint was bombarded out.
at the same time.
Seeing that the butcher was about to succeed in becoming a saint, Saint Huang Feng snorted coldly, and a saint's power turned into a yellow sand sword and stabbed it.
However.
When the yellow sand sword came around the butcher.
Then it was crushed.
It was a huge murderous intent.
"The way to kill?"
Saint Huang Feng was dumbfounded. At this moment, he finally realized what kind of terrifying existence he was fighting with.
finally.
The butcher opened his eyes, and a trace of saint's power flowed in his pupils.
"It's done!"
The butcher felt the power far better than before, laughed loudly, held his behead in his hand, and left with a knife.
A terrifying momentum permeates.
The way of killing is coming.
Saint Huang Feng's heart trembled and even felt like he was withdrawing.
He could feel it.
At this time, the opponent has the ability to kill himself.
He began to be scared.
His eyes couldn't help but aim in another direction.
"What? Want to run?"
The butcher refused to give in and slashed two swords, cutting off the other party's retreat.
"Just just crushed me in the realm, I was so arrogant and proud. Now I am in the same realm as me, why should I escape?"
The butcher sneered: "When I was at the ninth level of Tianwu, I dared to face the saints, but you didn't even have the courage to fight with me. You are just a cowardly rat."
"Relying on the realm of a saint, you are above your superiority. In my eyes, you are not as brave as some of my disciples in Tianchi!"
"Enough!"
The face of the saint Huang Feng was distorted and could no longer bear the other party's belittlement and humiliation.
"War as soon as you fight! If you become a saint, can you still kill this saint?"
Saint Huang Feng was crazy about the power of the saint in his body.
The terrifying power of the way of the earth rises.
He pressed towards the butcher's figure.
"The Killing God's Sword Technique, the Wind of the Hall!"
The butcher laughed.
The behead waved.
A fierce attack that was moving forward was launched.
Go and never come back.
Only attack but not defend.
"well……"
Suddenly a long sigh sounded.
At this time, a terrifying figure descended and a palm broke the butcher's knife.
The butcher felt a pain in his hand holding the behead.
He looked at the other party and saw that the person who came was a trembling old man.
"When you have to forgive others, click until you click until you click..."
The old man was incomplete and walked very slowly, but no one would underestimate him.
That's this person.
He just defeated the saint's powerful knife with one palm.
Then his realm must be above the butcher.
"Thank you for helping you."
Saint Huang Feng looked at the old man gratefully.
"Holy Ancestor?"
Hearing such a title.
The butcher suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of him.
It has been a while since the Star-breaking Realm has arrived in Jiuzhou.
Of course, some prisoners of war from the Holy Alliance were also captured.
According to them.
One of the five peak saints in the Holy Alliance is called the Holy Ancestor.
Called the Saint of Mount Tai.
Living for countless years.
The oldest leader of the Holy Holy Sect of the Five Great Holy Sects is the Saint of Mount Tai.
This is also the only one among the five great holy religions who has never changed his leader.
According to this calculation, this person has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.
The butcher was amazed.
As for the realm of the saints in Mount Tai, they even entered the late stage of the saints.
It is the first combat force of the Holy Alliance.
However, this person rarely takes action, and he has never taken action since the establishment of the Holy Alliance, even facing the vicious Rakshasa clan.
It was also the other saints who took action.
This saint of Mount Tai sat firmly behind.
today.
He took action, but was forced to save Saint Huang Feng from helplessness.
The Saint of Mount Tai sighed: "The two worlds compete with each other and stop until they reach the point. It is difficult to cultivate a saint, so it is better to let him go."
The butcher sneered: "Your Holy Alliance killed a lot of people in Jiuzhou. What are they in your eyes?"
“…”
The saint of Mount Tai sighed again and his palms turned over.
A terrifying power burst out.
The butcher's legs fell directly into the ground.
A trace of blood was also left at the corner of his mouth.
At this time.
A green figure suddenly jumped over, and the giant hammer hit him. The face of the saint of Mount Tai moved slightly, and a gust of wind was swept out.
Shock the green figure back.
"I always say that practicing is not easy, so I will forgive others if I have to. But in the end I want to take the life of the saint of Jiuzhou... I am really a double standard..."
Chen Ning's figure slowly walked over and said, "It's easy to practice with my saints in the Jiuzhou Realm. It's so hypocritical that you have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. You are so old and live to be a dog!"