Lin Yun didn't hold anything back, his cultivation level was advancing rapidly, and his holy power was as dazzling as the sun.
His palm flew up in the air, and under the incredible gaze of Mingzong's fifth-level Saint Lord, he shattered all the Saint Yuangang Qi in the opponent's body.
Click!
The Gang Qi shattered and blood splattered.
"How...how is this possible?"
The elder of Mingzong's fifth-level saint vomited blood and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise.
Even if the opponent has broken through to the Saint Realm, he is only a second-level Saint King, three realms behind him.
What he couldn't accept the most was that this was just a competition of cultivation, and the other party didn't use the famous sword intent in the Eastern Wilds.
Phew!
When he was shocked, he spat out another mouthful of blood and took several steps back. His injuries were too severe and he was unable to fight.
As the holy light filled the air, Lin Yun wore a green shirt and looked at the retreating opponent with a sneer in his heart.
Before he became a saint, he could severely injure King Luo Ying with his sword power and sword skills.
Now that he has become a saint, he has long been reborn, using the two great sword canons as the foundation to activate the Canglong divine body. If he still cannot hurt the opponent, his breakthrough to the holy realm will be in vain.
If the opponent goes all out, this palm will not be able to seriously damage him, but if he is careless, there will be no chance to regret it.
"Gang Qi protects the body! Young Master Burial Flower broke through to the Holy Realm? Didn't it mean that he only had a semi-Saint cultivation level in the Tianxu Wasteland?"
"It's too exaggerated. Even if he is promoted to the Holy Realm, he is only a second-level Saint King. He severely injured the older Saint King with one palm. How deep is the foundation laid by this?"
"The skills he cultivated must be peerless skills, otherwise it would be impossible to explain."
"That's probably it. Don't forget, he also has the Canglong divine body... I kind of believe the rumors now."
The people who besieged him were almost all Saint Realm experts, and they had some foresight, and they could see the clues at a glance.
They were extremely shocked, and those who were initially hesitant were now a little shaken.
As everyone knows, Saint Lord Xinghe, who is currently fighting against the Three Holy Lands, appears to be even more shocked.
"Second-level Saint King? How did this kid do it..."
He was a little distracted and couldn't imagine this scene.
He had dealt with Lin Yun in the Tianxu Wasteland, and he could confirm that the other party was only at the peak of Semi-Saint, and he had broken through two realms in a row during this pilgrimage.
Fortunately, the three holy lords who faced him were also startled, even more shocked than him, otherwise they would have been seriously injured by this distraction.
"Good boy, a hero comes from a boy...but what's going on with those phantoms?"
Saint Qinghe also noticed this scene, and she also discovered some golden shadows that were ignored by others.
"There is a successor to the Yaoguang lineage!"
"Hahaha, Tian Xuanzi may not be able to control Donghuang, let's kill together!"
"kill!"
The scene of Lin Yun showing his sage in front of him and defeating the opponent's fifth-level sage with one palm made the blood of many holy masters in Shenhuang Mountain boil.
Originally, they fought for Lin Yun because of the Holy Lord's order, but now their morale was greatly shaken.
"Damn it, this kid is going to gain power, we must kill him today!" Mingzong Qinghui Holy Lord suddenly became anxious.
The three holy places originally had a huge advantage, but this time they made people panic, and their momentum actually lost a bit.
"Kill him!"
"Don't worry about the people in Shenhuang Mountain."
…
When the people in Shenhuang Mountain saw this, they were naturally not allowed to do so, and each used various killing moves to hold back the powerful men from the Three Holy Lands.
The scene suddenly became even more chaotic. Hundreds of powerful men from the holy realm were fighting, and all kinds of holy lights covered the sky.
Countless astrological scrolls reflected each other, and the entire area was trembling violently.
"He is going to be famous all over the world!"
Liu Yunlan of Tianyan Sect did not take action. He watched the battle from the edge. After seeing Lin Yun's grace, his expression was extremely complicated.
After today, no matter what the outcome is, Lin Yun's name will definitely shock the entire Kunlun, announcing the official return of the buried playboy.
In the name of the saint, he swept the world.
In the chaos of the battle, Lin Yun had just severely wounded the fifth-level saint king when he was immediately surrounded by eight saint realm elders.
However, the cultivation level of these people is less than fifth level. Although they are large in number, they do not pose any danger. Lin Yun did not dodge and said coldly: "Three Holy Lands, is this all the cats and dogs?"
Bang bang bang!
After just one face-to-face encounter and more than ten moves, Lin Yun severely injured these saints, either falling to the ground or fainting.
The tyranny of fighting power is shocking to anyone who sees it.
"Shuzi, don't be arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
Under such excitement, three more people came to attack, and without exception, they were all fifth-level Dacheng Sage.
"Well done!"
Lin Yun rushed over directly, his long hair flying, and fighting spirit boiling in his eyes.
Their strength is not inferior to that of the fifth-level elder before them. With the three of them joining forces, the Holy Power can be said to be extremely terrifying.
Seeing Lin Yun being so arrogant, the three of them became angry and launched their killing moves.
"Sword of the Sun and Moon!"
"The sky is destroyed by flames!"
"Shenyun Burning Sky Slash!"
They all used dragon spirit level martial arts, their power was extremely exaggerated, and they didn't hold back at all.
"Well done!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the funeral flower flew out of his heart. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and in his backhand was the Firefly Divine Sword.
The running water does not compete to be first, but it competes to keep flowing.
This set of Yinghuo Shenjian, which is in the Holy Scroll, has been cultivated by Lin Yun to the state of deification. Various sword moves can be changed at will, as he pleases.
Even with a casual swing of the sword, all its secrets can be unleashed.
Only the sound of flowing water could be heard. A river spanning time and space surrounded Lin Yun. The sword intent in the river was surging, and the water droplets shone like stars.
Bang bang bang!
With just such a gentle roll, the three people's killing moves were isolated from the periphery.
Before it was over, at the source above the river, someone shouted again, "The dead are like this."
Boom!
The roaring sound continued, and eighteen rays of sword light followed by a waterspout surged out.
What's even more terrifying is that these sword lights contain the secret meaning of the Firefly Divine Sword, which is unique to Lin Yun.
Phew!
Only a scream was heard, and one of them had his arm cut off by the light of a sword, letting out a shrill wail.
Swish, swish, swish!
Lin Yun came walking on the river. With a rumble, his body merged with the river, and the power of his sword surged with the surge of the waves.
Bang!
Anyone who fought against him collapsed at the first touch and was knocked away on the spot.
"Let's go!"
"This guy drew his sword!"
The remaining person turned pale with fright, and without any fighting spirit, he retreated first.
The people watching from a distance were speechless and a little numb when they saw this scene.
Lin Yun before was enough to shock them, but when Lin Yun drew his sword, they realized the true terror.
Someone said with emotion: "I have long heard that Lin Yun is a swordsman wizard who is rare to see in five hundred years. After seeing him today, the rumors are true."
"Five hundred years plus or minus one thousand years, but think about it, in terms of swordsmanship alone, who can compare with him in a thousand years?"
"Tian Jue City is still there. It's too much to say. The Sword Emperor's lineage must have objections."
"That's true, but I don't think I'm afraid of burying the beauties."
…
"Withered trees grow flowers."
"The sun is at its peak."
"So close to the end of the world!"
Lin Yun's sword light continued, and the Yinghuo Divine Sword's sword moves continued. The three fifth-level saints who were forced to retreat quickly became unable to retreat.
All of them were covered in blood and were in agony.
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to go on a killing spree and kill three more fifth-level saints, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell.
boom!
It was an extremely frightening lightning. When it fell, the space was split into two halves like a picture scroll.
Hiss!
Thunder and lightning fell from the sky, hitting the top of Lin Yun's head. The avenue was enveloped, and the holy power covered the sky. This strike was almost impossible to avoid.
"It's the Holy Lord Tianmu of Wan Lei Sect!"
"Let me go, he was hiding so deeply that he actually took action at this time."
"Isn't he a sixth-level Saint King? Why did he launch a sneak attack? This... is so shameless."
"This is the Golden Elixir Saint Monarch."
Everyone was shocked. They never expected that a Saint Lord of the Golden Core Realm would actually attack in secret.
The Saint King of the Golden Elixir Realm has condensed all the rules of the Holy Way and then integrated them into an immortal Golden Elixir.
For the fifth-level saint kings, their strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The golden elixir saint monarch can easily kill the fifth-level saint monarch. There is no other reason. After condensing the golden elixir, the rules of their holy way have become powerful.
"Die!"
Tianmu Shengjun's face was gloomy, his fingers kept changing, and the power of the holy thunder that cut off the space continued to increase.
Bang!
The violent lightning explosion turned everything within a thousand miles into scorched earth, and the space was riddled with holes.
Lin Yun reacted quickly, but he was still affected by the explosion and was blown a thousand meters before he could stand still.
"Brother Lin!"
Ji Zixi, Li Feibai and others were all shocked by it.
Whoosh!
But Lin Yun turned slightly, and the burial flowers danced like catkins, and the vast aftermath of thunder and lightning was swept away by him like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"The sixth-level Saint Lord only dares to do some sneaky things?"
Lin Yun stood on a pile of rubble and said casually with a smile on his face.
The clothes on his body were fluttering, and there was electric light flowing, but he was surprisingly unscathed.
"How...how is this possible?"
"The Holy Lord of the Golden Core Realm prepared a strike, but it didn't hurt him?"
"That holy garment is extraordinary!"
"It's a bit like the legendary Qingshang Saint Cloth. The method of making this Saint Cloth has long been lost..."
Everyone saw the clues and looked extremely surprised.
The eyes of Tianmu Saint Lord were slightly focused, and he activated the golden elixir, and the rules of the great road were immediately imprinted on the thirty-six days.
The holy power merged with the sky, and only a roar was heard, and golden thunder and lightning fell.
These thunder and lightning are imprinted with the rules of the holy way, carrying the power of the thunder path in the thirty-six days, superimposing each other and constantly intersecting.
Lin Yunteng moved around, waving the sword light non-stop, but he would still be hit by the aftermath.
Buzz!
But every time this happens, a circle of holy light will appear on his body, like a curtain of water, bouncing back the aftermath.
The ground collapsed quickly, and Lin Yun stepped on the rubble in the air. With this Qingshang Saint Cloth, he would not be seriously injured even if he was hit by the golden elixir lightning.
As for the aftermath, there is no need to worry about it at all.
He was confident in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that the other party was constantly forming seals, heavy thunder clouds were rolling in the sky, and there were countless blood-colored holy patterns crisscrossing each other.
On this day, Mu Shengjun was actually setting up a spiritual formation, hoping to crush Lin Yun with the thunder formation.
"You're having a lot of fun, and I'll play with you too."
Lin Yun rose up, his figure shuttled in the electric light, and in a few flashes he was in front of the opponent.
"You're the one I've been waiting for!"
But when Mu Shengjun saw this that day, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face, but he had already expected it.
A golden elixir shadow appeared behind him, boom, and then golden light radiated out, covering him like a realm.
"Boy, I see that you really don't know the methods of the Golden Elixir Saint Lord, and you actually dare to step forward and suffer death." Tianmu Saint Lord sneered. This is the Golden Elixir Sanctuary. Within the golden light, everything will be imprisoned.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "My sword is not bad at all."
boom!
The moment he finished speaking, his eyes quickly turned golden, and the golden light surged like the eyes of a god.
Immediately afterwards, the mighty sword intent burst out from Lin Yun, and the Golden Core Sanctuary instantly shattered.
A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind.
The complete Divine Light Sword Intent was released without reservation at this moment.
Holy Lord Tianmu looked up and saw those golden eyes, his expression changed dramatically, it was not good.
