In the distant horizon, under the cover of night, a large thick purple cloud quickly came over the sky and covered the sky. It was obviously auspicious in color, but it was filled with an extremely tragic and shocking murderous aura.
Within the purple air, a terrifying roar with an indistinguishable meaning could be heard. Murderous aura shot straight into the sky, and an extremely terrifying aura of shocking violence swept across the entire divine city in an instant.
"What on earth is this?"
The monks in the divine city were still shocked by the supreme grace of the divine king Jiang Taixu. When they suddenly saw such a terrifying scene, they were all shocked and inexplicable.
Although the origin of this purple cloud was unclear, the terrifying murderous intention raging out of the purple cloud made many monks tremble and have the urge to turn around and flee.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"You disturbed our sleep, you inferior creatures, you all deserve to die!"
There was a terrible roar coming from the purple cloud, and the purple cloud was approaching instantly.
Only then did people realize that what kind of clouds were there in the sky were clearly endless monsters with different appearances, with blazing purple flames on their bodies, and an ancient and violent aura. They were pouring in overwhelmingly, as if locusts were passing through.
"God...what is this?"
"Devil, this is a demon that came out of the underworld, it is ominous and weird!"
Such a ferocious appearance and trembling murderous intent made many monks in the city feel numb. Many monks were even frightened by the monsters in the sky, making screams of terror while
Turn around and run.
"Human race! If you dare to disturb the royal family's sleep, you will die today to apologize!"
A shocking roar resounded across the sky, and the endless purple monster pupae came and rushed towards the divine city.
Such a terrifying scene falling from the sky, like ten thousand demons attacking a city, is enough to scare people to death.
"The ancient royal family in the Purple Mountain!"
Even Jiang Taixu was alarmed by such a huge momentum without exception.
He raised his eyes and his expression immediately changed drastically.
The royal family in Purple Mountain was sealed by Emperor Wu Shi.
Being able to have Emperor Wushi, the majestic and supreme emperor, seal it with his own hands shows how terrifying the royal family is.
The Wushi Bell on Purple Mountain rang earlier, and the aura belonging to the Wushi Emperor had already partially awakened the trembling royal family.
Then, when all the families joined forces to bombard Zishan and rescue Jiang Taixu, the royal family in Zishan were completely alarmed and woke up.
"What's this?"
Unlike Jiang Taixu, the remaining dozen or so Holy Masters had mixed feelings.
"No matter what it is, their purpose seems to be for the entire Divine City and all the monks in the Divine City!"
"It's true that God will not destroy us. With Jiang Taixu's character, we will definitely not sit back and watch this group of monsters massacre the human race in the city. We will definitely take action to stop it. With this group of mysterious monsters suddenly appearing to disrupt the battle, we may be able to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
,Save your life!”
The eyes of a Holy Lord suddenly brightened up, glowing in the dark night, like a wild wolf in the wilderness. At this time, he laughed, feeling as if he was relieved.
Three thousand years ago, Jiang Taixu was called the God-King in White, not only because of his strength that shocked the past and present, and became famous all over the world.
His character is unparalleled, he is concerned about the world, and he has the style of a sage.
It is precisely because of this that Jiang Taixu can be called the God King in White by the people of the world and gain the admiration and admiration of the people of the world.
Now this is obviously the evil monster coming towards the countless human races in the divine city. Jiang Taixu will never sit idly by with such terrifying murderous intentions.
These dozen Holy Lords were already frightened by Jiang Taixu's power, and knew that if they continued to fight, death would definitely be waiting for them.
Now, the sudden arrival of monsters is undoubtedly as timely to them as the rain after a long drought.
With this group of monsters involving Jiang Taixu, they can escape calmly, and maybe even kill Jiang Taixu in the chaos.
As for the human race in the divine city?
What a joke, do you care whether they live or die?
If this group of mortals could die in exchange for the lives of a dozen of them, they would have contributed some value.
"Human race, we and the royal family have not been born for thousands of years. I think you have forgotten the history of being ruled by us in ancient times."
Among the layers of monsters, the one at the top is a middle-aged man with flying purple hair. He has a majestic figure, a rich purple eyebrow, and eyes like a wolf and a tiger, exuding an astonishing evil aura.
, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerging behind him.
He sneered, and the terrible aura collapsed, even more than Jiang Taixu, causing the earth to crumble inch by inch. The buildings that were slightly closer in the divine city even made a heart-wrenching buzzing sound and collapsed.
Fall to the ground.
"Such a terrifying aura...what level is this person in?"
The elders of the Jiang family around Hualong Pond looked horrified, feeling that their bodies were having a hard time breathing under such terrible pressure.
The entire divine city seemed as if the air had solidified.
"saint!"
Jiang Taixu whispered softly, but there was no fear in his eyes, instead there was a bit of anger.
"If you want to massacre my human monks, you must first ask me, Jiang Taixu, if I agree!"
He suddenly let out a loud roar and used his remaining body to kill the purple-haired man in mid-air.
"A moth flies into a flame, and one does not know one's own abilities."
The purple-haired man in mid-air showed a contemptuous smile. He could kill a mere king with a backhand.
He stretched out his palm, and the endless purple energy gathered, as if it turned into a huge millstone, crushing down on Jiang Taixu.
"Now, take action and kill Jiang Taixu right now!"
More than a dozen Holy Lords actually roared at the same time, taking this opportunity to launch an attack from behind Jiang Taixu.
The target turned out to be not the monster in mid-air, but Jiang Taixu who sacrificed his life!
"These scum!"
Ye Fan's eyes were about to burst when he saw it, and his hatred for those dozen holy masters was already overwhelming.
"If a mere human dares to show his sword to our royal family, I will kill you first, and then..."
The purple-haired man in the air spoke contemptuously, condescendingly.
But the next moment, his pupils shrank and he looked at the person in the courtyard.
"It's you!"
The purple-haired man's expression changed drastically and he screamed.
The position he was looking at was Li An, who had been calmly watching the development of the situation from beginning to end.
When he was in the Purple Mountain, he had already woken up when he was hit by the aura of the Emperor Wushi, but he did not break through the divine source.
But he witnessed one of his compatriots being killed in an understatement by the man in front of him.
It made him feel extremely terrified.
Others were confused and did not expect why the purple-haired man who had just been so domineering and powerful would show such a timid expression.
Following the purple-haired man's gaze, he also saw Li An sitting there.
Li Daoqing?
It's the fairy flower from three hundred years ago...
Everyone else was astonished and did not expect why the terrifying purple-haired man would become timid after seeing Li An.
Is it possible that the person in front of me has dug a hole for this terrifying purple-haired man?
"well!"
Li An looked at the purple-haired man and sighed.
If you stay well in the purple mountain and don't cut it, why come out to seek death?
Then, in the eyes of everyone, he gently flicked his sleeves, as gentle as the breeze.
But the next moment.
Suddenly a strong wind rose between heaven and earth.
"No……"
The purple-haired man's expression changed drastically, and he felt an unimaginable crisis. However, before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and his body and the large purple monster under him instantly turned into streaks of fire and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Everyone in the divine city looked up in horror. Wherever they looked, the air was empty, with only purple blood raining down.
silence!
All the monks in the entire divine city were dumbfounded. They did not expect that the crisis that might have just arrived to overwhelm the city would disappear in an instant.
The monks in the whole city were stunned at this moment, as if they had lost their souls, staring blankly at the purple rain of blood floating in the air.
Even the dozen or so powerful Holy Lords were no exception, with their mouths wide open, as if they were stunned, looking at such a spectacular scene in the sky.
Jiang Yun and other elders of the Jiang family in the courtyard were also in disbelief. They did not expect that the purple-haired man who had just dominated the world would die like this.
Not even a complete sentence was uttered.
But what shocked them even more was that Li An, who had been sitting there calmly from beginning to end, just flicked his sleeves and made the purple-haired man turn into fire and disappear from the world.
Just waving his robe so lightly, as if brushing away the dust in front of him.
However, the purple monsters, who were so powerful that they looked like evil ghosts, were instantly wiped out. Even the arrogant purple-haired man was not an exception.
Is this still the fairy Li Daoqing who always attacked from behind three hundred years ago?
This kind of strength is simply unbelievable.
That purple-haired man with such terrifying pressure must be at least the peak of the Immortal Three Slayers, or even a Half-Saint.
But in this way, he died easily.
I'm afraid the only one who can have such strength is...
saint!
Thinking of this, the eyes of the elders of the Jiang family, as well as the holy masters who were not yet dead, were even more shocked.
Since the Great Change of Heaven and Earth, the strong men in this world have only been able to stop at the second level of Immortal Stage, and it is impossible to even become the king of the Third Immortal Zhan Dao.
As for the saint, it has almost become a legend.
But now, a saint appeared in front of them.
And he is not an ancient person, but a contemporary.
What is even more difficult for them to accept is that this saint is actually the immortal Li Daoqing who once made the entire Eastern Wasteland jump.
Became the first saint since the shackles of heaven and earth!
Jiang Taixu also stayed in mid-air.
After a moment, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Hualong Pond.
He looked at Li An, his face was the same as three hundred years ago.
But at that time, he was very weak.
But now...
He knew the realm of the purple-haired man better than anyone else. He was a genuine saint.
And he is not weak, he is also strong in the realm of saints.
However, it was turned into ashes in the flick of Li An's sleeves.
Can the Saint King do such a thing?
Jiang Taixu whispered in his heart, although his body was dry, but in the past four thousand years, he had already reached the level of a saint king.
As long as you cultivate for a period of time, your realm will break through to the Saint King.
Soon, he came to a conclusion in his mind.
cannot.
"Can we reach this level in just three hundred years?"
Jiang Taixu whispered, looking at Li An with emotion.
He still remembered the scene in the past when he taught Li An the holy method of fighting, which made him speechless.
It took him half a month to teach me before I could get started.
I have never seen anyone with such poor understanding.
But fortunately, he only wanted to pass down the holy law of fighting so that it would not be lost in his hands.
But he didn't expect that the young man who he thought might not be able to go far on the road of spiritual practice would reach such a terrifying state in just three hundred years.
It was hard even for him to see clearly.
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