2149. Chapter 2149 The fish that slipped through the net
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Taidao Holy Mountain, Hundred Saints Conference.
A vast sword light tore through the heaven and earth, and huge spatial cracks appeared between the heaven and the earth, and several mountain peaks were cut off by this sword.
Among these peaks, a figure stood with a sword behind his back.
This is a silver-haired man, wearing seven-color wings, with mysterious divine patterns on both sides of his forehead.
The ancient creatures, the sword-born clan, the invincible ones in the sixth realm of Hunyuan, belong to the Sword Immortal Lord.
In front of this person was Mo Baifan, a current being in the sixth realm of Hunyuan, the seventh greatest saint clan in the southern region, the eldest son of the Mo family, and the son of a saint.
In his hands, there are two holy soldiers, a large seal and an unfurled flag.
The big seal is like a mountain. Under this sword, he retreated a few steps. Amidst the roar, Mo Baifan shook the flag in his hand, and a green wind swept towards the Gui Sword Immortal Lord like a dragon.
The holy weapon in Gui Jian Xian Zun's hand shook slightly, and a sword light formed into a field, submerging the green wind dragon.
Boom boom boom...
The surrounding heaven and earth once again collapsed in the confrontation between these two geniuses.
"Gui Jian, you are too presumptuous. You dare to do this at this grand event in this world. Are you really not afraid that the alliance of this era will destroy you?"
There was a hint of anger in Mo Baifan's voice, which swept across the world.
"United? Wait?"
Gui Jian stood with his sword in hand, looking at the inky white sail quietly, "I'm afraid it's not enough, you'd better defeat me first!"
Yin Luo, two powerful men, almost comparable to the top beings in the Southern Region today, attack together again.
Not only in this place, but also in other places, there are eleven ancient creatures holding half-emperor weapons and holy weapons, fighting and fighting against many geniuses in this world.
The Hundred Saints Conference has come to an end. No one would have thought that when the leader of the Hundred Saints Conference was about to be decided, eleven ancient beings would arrive. Each one of them was in the sixth realm of Hunyuan. They joined forces to rise up.
In an instant, he killed the Xuanji Emperor who had won the first place in the Hundred Saints Conference and wanted to order the genius of the Southern Region.
With just one blow, Emperor Xuanji fell without even a chance to resist.
It was too unexpected that these eleven people were extremely tyrannical. Nine of them were famous in all directions in the southern domain. Although two of them were unknown, their strength was by no means weaker than the others.
Eleven people came here in person to face the hundreds of thousands of geniuses present.
The entire Taidao Sacred Mountain seemed to have turned into a battlefield, with many of the world's geniuses joining forces to fight fiercely with the eleven ancient beings.
Above the sky, there is a torrent of immortal magic, a ray of light shining on the heaven and earth, and a terrifying aftermath that shakes off the peaks, splits the space between heaven and earth, and penetrates into the void.
What was once a grand gathering has now turned into a fire of war.
In the midst of this terrifying battlefield, a line of white clothes walked towards the Holy Mountain of Taidao, as if strolling in the courtyard.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, the world around him was shattering, and cracks in space were spreading, but to him, it didn't seem to matter to him at all.
boom!
There was a wave of aftermath that rushed straight towards Qin Xuan, and an ordinary golden immortal would be wiped out by this wave in almost an instant.
However, Qin Xuan never even glanced at him. There was a light blue fairy essence condensed around him. The aftermath fell and landed on this fairy essence, like a mayfly shaking a tree. The surrounding earth was shattered and penetrated. However, Qin Xuan was safe and sound.
Unscathed.
"Hong Yi, you should be waiting impatiently!"
"After being away for a few months, she will probably like the many delicious foods!"
The roaring sound was endless, Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, and said to himself, and then the sound was drowned in the aftermath of the surrounding world.
Deep in the Holy Mountain of Taidao, in the Medicine Peak, the five great immortals are all in the outside world, where the eleven great beings from ancient times are fighting against the genius of the Southern Region.
Their expressions were extremely grim. The death of Emperor Xuanji almost caused the Hundred Saints Convention to be burned down.
What's more, these eleven great beings, only eleven of them, are on par with the hundreds of thousands of geniuses in this world.
Even if these hundreds of thousands of geniuses, Da Luo, and even the geniuses from the first to third realms of Hunyuan are all surrounding and not participating in the battle, this is terrifying enough, almost bringing shame and shame to the world.
If word of this battle spreads, I am afraid that the morale of the Southern Territory will be greatly damaged, and those ancient creatures, who have finally united under the command of the Hundred Saints of the Southern Territory and have been quiet for decades, may become arrogant again.
The ancients were domineering, and the current generation is suffering. This is unacceptable to every proud person in the Southern Territory.
You know, the saints, saints, and emperors all went to the forbidden land, leaving this future life to them. Almost every one of them was given high hopes to compete with the ancient creatures. If this was the case, the Southern Territory would still be suppressed.
, the entire Southern Territory immortals will become the laughingstock of the immortal world.
"These guys are so scheming. They have known about the Hundred Saints Convention for a long time. No wonder, within this year, the ancient creatures have been so quiet and terrifying. It turned out to be the reason for this!"
"In this battle, even if those ancient creatures are defeated, the morale of the Southern Territory will be low because of this. With hundreds of thousands of geniuses gathered, these eleven ancient creatures can still kill people and take things from their pockets, and the Southern Territory will lose all face.
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The old man in the Medicine Peak clenched his fists full of annoyance and looked at the picture.
He was ready to make a move, but he knew that Yaofeng was the most important thing in Taidao Holy Mountain and he could not leave.
And at the highest point of Yaofeng, there is a square pond.
On the edge of this square pool, there is a man looking at this scene quietly.
Although he looks like a young man, he is actually the oldest immortal in Tai Dao Holy Mountain.
Not only that, this person's strength is unfathomable to the extreme. In the Southern Region, except for some saints and elderly immortals, probably not many people know this person's name.
Half Saint, Wang Shahe!
"Little guy, it is inevitable that he is a little immature!" Wang Shahe murmured softly, "Being humiliated this time can be regarded as a lesson to the Southern Territory! Each of the ancient creatures has a profound background and superior strength, and they cannot be left to your own devices.
The existence of pinching and playing.”
"This is a war, not a child's play. Even a saint is just a member of this war!"
"No matter how arrogant and powerful you are, you still look so weak in such a big situation!"
He shook his head slightly. These juniors in the Southern Territory have been under the command of the saint for too long. They have always been aloof and arrogant to all living beings in the Southern Territory.
Who knows, in today's troubled times, they are just one of the sentient beings, how can they be so arrogant?
Losing one's spirit is not a bad thing. This battle between ancient times and the current world is not a battle. The world will be established in a year or two. It will be from this moment to before the great catastrophe begins.
Now I am below the saints, but one day I am afraid I will be above the saints.
In his thoughts, Wang Shahe never noticed that behind him, on the edge of the square pool, there was a cautious figure, shuttled underground, and unknowingly, he had swam into the square pool.
All around, the layers of holy prohibitions were passing through little by little under the red-clothed figure.