Chapter 180 Little Junior Brother, I'm not humiliating you, I'm killing you!
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Rumble!
The Golden Yang Valley shook, as if a natural disaster was coming to the world, and the saints also felt extremely depressed. Being able to ascend to the position of a saint, his will cultivation has reached the peak of reincarnation, and he can easily suppress the saints present, such as Saint Yang Yuan, who also felt tense all over.
Jing, this kind of majestic aura is probably even better than that of the two Supreme Elders of the Jinyang Kingdom. No wonder he is known as the most likely to become a quasi-king of the Qingyang Kingdom. This Qingji Saint,
Even scarier than the rumors say.
call!
The saint's Qi fell, like a cosmic storm, gathering three feet away and covering Su Qinian.
"Old man, there is no need to test you. It will only make you one step closer to your demise."
Su Qinian remained motionless, his whole body's energy was not visible, and he did not see any strange phenomena. Under the cover of this energy that could cause ordinary saints to be seriously injured and fall, he was like an immortal statue. His tone remained calm, as if he was explaining.
It is a certain established fact that many saints and even formation masters are concentrating. It is rumored that the Light Walker's Holy Body is indestructible and is even better than the Great Holy Body. He dared to compete with the Five Dragon Kings of the Ao family in the South China Sea before he created the world. This is called
Unruly and unruly to the extreme.
Is it really...
Including many masters of the Jinyang King's tribe, both the older and younger generations, are a little surprised and confused. If this person is the real one, then the person they previously identified as also possessing the Battle Saint Body, and
What is the origin?
Damn it!
Some saints from the Jinyang King tribe murmured in their hearts, when did the War Holy Body become so common? Two of them were seen at once. This is a rarer existence than the Ancestral Forbidden Body.
"die!"
Saint Qingji's eyes were as bright as ice and snow, and he didn't say much. He immediately killed him, stretched out his five fingers, and smacked Su Qinian down.
The majesty and aura of the saint's palm seemed to be able to break the sky, and the void faults were shattered layer by layer, almost reaching the end.
puff!
At this time, six formation masters coughed up blood, and the formation screen was shattered. Fortunately, the saints from the Jinyang King family took action, otherwise they would have been robbed. Even so, the saints from the king family who took action also complained in their hearts, and they were able to protect such a
There were many people, and he himself was under great pressure. Fortunately, the Qingji Saint still had some scruples, and his majestic energy was only directed at that one person, otherwise there would definitely be a big mess.
At this moment, a coldness appeared in Su Qinian's eyes, but then he was startled, because the saint's energy that enveloped him suddenly shattered, and a hand shot out of thin air and pinched the stretched out wrist of Saint Qingji.
, then, the owner of the palm slowly emerged, and he was a middle-aged man wearing a linen robe and with black hair tied up.
The middle-aged man in Mai, with slightly white hair on his temples, stood tall and straight. Although he looked half an inch shorter than the Qing Ji Saint, from the moment he appeared, everyone had the illusion that he was here.
In front of the middle-aged man, the Qingji Saint looked more like a naughty boy, waving his fist at a strong man, childish and ridiculous.
"Who are you!"
Saint Qingji changed his color. He actually didn't realize how this person appeared. The most important thing was that the other party grabbed his wrist lightly. He didn't need to think about it. He knew that he was at least at the same level as him to be able to do this.
arrive.
Not far away, Saint Yang Yuan took a look at the middle-aged Mai, and couldn't help but think that it seemed that this person was the one the clan leader came out to greet in person recently. However, this person kept a low profile, and the clan leader personally accompanied him, and other people had no contact with him at all.
Less than.
And according to what the two Supreme Elders said, this person should be...
"Junior brother is right, little one, do you want to die?"
The middle-aged man in Mai looked at the Qingji Saint in front of him with indifferent eyes. His calm tone was the same as Su Qinian's, but it just brought the old man down countless steps. For Qingji Saint, this kind of title has been around for many years.
, has he ever encountered such humiliation? A saint cannot be humiliated, let alone a saint who stands on the highest level.
"Who is this……"
"Blocked Saint Qingji..."
Many formation masters were shocked, and all the masters from the Jinyang King Division also looked at each other. Only a few saints looked thoughtful. The word "junior brother" was enough to make them think of many things.
Saint Qingji's mind was spinning, he was suddenly shaken, and he shouted: "Suo Tian Yi Pulse!"
"Kneel down!"
The middle-aged Mai let go and put his hands on his shoulders. His seemingly ordinary movements were seen by Saint Qingji, but they could not be captured by his spiritual will at all, and he had no time to react at all.
"you dare!"
Saint Qingji was furious. He was a saint. Who dared to make him kneel down, let alone someone from the Suotian lineage? He shouted loudly, and his whole body emitted a blazing light. The power of the law boiled, and the aura of transcendence filled the air. Behind him, the laws condensed.
The divine ring rotates like a series of terrifying haloes, slashing towards the middle-aged Mai.
The void fault was cut open and torn in an instant. When it reached the end, sparks burst out. It was a pale barrier, as pale as death.
White hole!
Saint Yang Yuan is horrified. It is rumored that after the forty-nine void faults, there is a white cave void. This is an existence that is different from the cave void world. It is a world of deep voids. There is only boundless silence here, and there is no life at all.
Surviving and reproducing in such a world is a symbol of trying one's best.
It is difficult for ordinary saints to break through the many void faults. The combat power of this Qingji saint is evident. He has reached the limit of the holy realm. If he goes further, he will have a glimpse of the supreme realm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, the middle-aged Mai frowned slightly, and the divine ring of law that had been cut was all blown to pieces, as if it was self-destructing, and he did not dare to approach it at all.
"impossible!"
Saint Qingji exclaimed, facing such an incredible scene, he finally lost his composure.
"You think too much is impossible, childish."
The middle-aged man in Mai said calmly, lifting the palm on Saint Qingji's shoulder half an inch and then pressing it down.
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking and even breaking. Saint Qingji screamed, and his body suddenly dwindled by half. With a pop, he fell to his knees on the ground. On his knees, there was crystal clear holy blood dripping and bone residue.
It was revealed that his legs were instantly broken due to pressure.
What!
Saint Yangyuan's pupils contracted violently, making it difficult for ordinary people to understand. As a supreme saint, he clearly knew how terrifying it would be to completely suppress a saint like this, especially a being like Saint Qingji.
The power, no matter what kind of power it is, does not belong to the holy realm.
"ah!"
Saint Qingji roared, and the terrifying sound waves were like a galaxy exploding, shattering the void, but it was annihilated into nothingness at the moment of exit. It could not touch the middle-aged Mai at all, let alone spread to all directions, otherwise it would be a catastrophic event.
The power of destruction.
Can't move!
This kind of oppression is simply inextricable. No matter how much Saint Qingji breaks free, he cannot move at all. He is like an ant stepped on by a giant dragon. Even though he can lift dozens or even hundreds of times the weight of his own body, he cannot shake it.
A giant dragon flying in the nine heavens.
Quiet everywhere!
Even the many saints from the Jinyang Kingdom had their eyes widened. It was hard to believe the scene in front of them. This saint was the Qingji Saint they knew well. He was known as the one closest to the quasi-king status in the Qingyang Kingdom.
Beings were suppressed by one hand like this, and fell to their knees on the ground. This picture was too shocking. Not to mention other people, it felt like they were in a dream. Even if it was a dream, it wouldn't be so outrageous.
.
"Is this...a saint?"
After a few breaths, a young man from the Jinyang Kingdom stammered and spoke to his companions.
"have no idea."
The companion shook his head, his eyes were dull, and he always felt that it was too unreal. That was an existence at the same level as the supreme elders of their clan. In the eyes of their descendants, they were aloof and like gods. This scene in front of them was even more...
It was as if the power they usually admired had been knocked off the altar, and there was a strong sense of disparity that was difficult to accept for a while.
"Uncle Seven!"
The two geniuses of the Qingyang King tribe exclaimed, unable to hide their horror. Even as young saints, they felt a kind of fear originating from their hearts for this terrifying power that could easily suppress the saint.
"Shuotian lineage, how dare you insult me!"
Saint Qingji was furious with hatred. This kind of humiliation almost broke his spiritual will. But after all, as a saint, he had experienced many lives and deaths. He stared at the middle-aged Mai in front of him and understood that this was probably a man who had been involved in countless things.
The existence of the higher realm, but he does not believe that this is the Jinyang King's tribe, which is closer to his Qingyang King's tribe. On the Western Wilderness, isn't this person afraid of inducing the supreme existence of his Qingyang King's tribe to take action?
Ordinary people don't know that as a saint, they are already qualified to contact that level. There is an inference among the supreme beings. Three years ago, although the one from the Suotian lineage's ancestral land stunned the starry sky, he was attracted by all the supreme beings.
Seeing it in their eyes, how can the emperors take it easy? The supreme beings believe that that person has no power to take action in a short period of time, and will also push him closer to sitting down and take a further step.
Time is running out.
"I'm not insulting you."
The middle-aged Mai shook his head slightly, making Saint Qingji stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard wrong. But then, as the middle-aged Mai changed the subject, his expression suddenly changed, and an infinite feeling came from the depths of his heart.
fear.
"To kill you!"
Buzz!
As the middle-aged Mai's words fell, he spat out his palm, and a dark purple light enlarged in his palm, wrapping Saint Qingji in it.
The dark purple light group rotates, as tall as a person. It is not very blazing, and it does not have a terrifying majesty. But for some reason, everyone who looks at it feels a chill down their spine. This is an extremely destructive power.
.
Break taboos!
The divine light was flowing in Su Qinian's eyes, and then, under his gaze, the Qingji saint in the dark purple light group, from the outside to the inside, was shattered into a rain of light inch by inch. The rain of light dissipated again, completely annihilated, and turned into a light in the blink of an eye.
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