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Chapter 1942 The Power of the Quasi-Saint

The law is higher than the power of heaven and earth. Any power on the continent is as insignificant as an ant in front of the law.

Therefore, when Yang Xingyuan continued to expand the quasi-sacred domain and used the quasi-sacred domain to form a blue-ray giant that was larger than the sacred city, everyone in the entire sacred city was terrified.

The pressure from the holy giant formed by the quasi-sacred realm contained the power of the supreme law, causing everyone in the city to fall directly to the ground under the pressure. Only some strong men with high cultivation levels could barely resist.

Stand up.

The defenders on the city wall knelt on the ground, and some were directly affected by the pressure and vomited blood.

Click, click, click! At this moment, the protective formation on the surface of the sacred city was broken layer by layer, and continuous cracking sounds were heard.

Boom! Finally, the last layer of the formation set off endless ripples, and finally couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure of the quasi-sacred realm, and exploded with a bang.

And when the city defense formation finally collapsed, the northern gate and city wall of the sacred city could not bear the pressure and collapsed suddenly.

Following the collapse, all the buildings in the northern area of ​​the Holy City, as well as countless defenders, were lying on the ground, dying, and some even died on the spot.

Cang Hongshen, Xiang Rui, Yu Luan and several other generals could not bear the pressure and struggled to bend down and support themselves in the ruins.

"How can it be so powerful?

Is this the strength of the quasi-sage, is this the power of the law?"

One of the generals collapsed completely, kneeling on the ground with tears streaming down his face, and completely lost his fighting spirit.

And his collapse was like a chain reaction, causing the other generals to collapse as well. They lay on the ground, trembling, unable to raise any resistance at all.

Cang Hong's deep pupils contracted into needles, staring intently at the giant transformed from the quasi-sacred realm, and Yang Xingyuan, who was hanging on the giant's shoulders.

This was the first time he had seen the power of a quasi-sage.

In the past, he had only heard that Quasi-Sage was more powerful than any Martial Emperor, but he had no idea at all in his mind. Now he finally saw it.

The Quasi-Sage is much stronger than the Martial Emperor, and the two are not on the same level at all.

Yang Xingyuan didn't even take action. Relying on the full pressure of the quasi-sacred realm, the city's protective formation that had been painstakingly arranged by the Holy City was destroyed in an instant. This power was too terrifying.

"Master Chief Assistant, we can't even resist, our Holy Dynasty is finished!"

"The Quasi-Saint is so powerful. It's ridiculous that we thought the gap with the ninth-level Martial Emperor wouldn't be too big. We thought we could hold on for a while, but we didn't expect that we are as vulnerable as ants!"

Yu Luan and Xiang Rui struggled to support their bodies, their eyes full of gray and defeat.

They were completely desperate. In front of Yang Xingyuan, they were just ants, insignificant and useless.

Even Cang Hongshen felt desperate and pursed his lips, but could not utter a single word.

There was silence in the holy city. Everyone was shocked by this scene, and they almost lost the idea of ​​resisting.

When they are evenly matched, there may be many people who can fight to the death one after another; but once the difference in strength is too great, who is willing to fight to the death in vain?

"Yang Xingyuan has become stronger, and his understanding of the law is deeper than before!"

Zhao Qi stood on the chariot, looked at Yang Xingyuan's back with a stern look, and murmured.

Zhao Lu, Mo Hu and Zang Dao, who were following Zhao Qi, were stunned. They were completely shocked by Yang Xingyuan's power.

It was also the first time for the three of them to see the action of a powerful quasi-sage. They had fantasized about it a lot, but found that they still underestimated the power of a quasi-sage.

The rest of the people on the chariot, even the tens of thousands of cavalry, were all shocked by Yang Xingyuan's hand. They were stunned and eerily quiet.

In the distance, on top of the mountains, Ying Si, Zhu Tiancai and a group of others who were watching from a distance were even more silent, with their mouths wide open.

"Oh my god! Is this Yang Xingyuan still a human?

They didn't even take action, but just released the quasi-sacred area, which directly destroyed the city's protective formation of the sacred city, and the entire northern city wall and the buildings in the northern area were instantly reduced to ruins."

Zhu Tiancai suddenly became excited.

"Run! We must run. Yang Xingyuan is too scary. The quasi-sage is so strong. No wonder Yin Yang Villa has always been among the top two of the eight powers!"

Ying Hong yelled like crazy.

All the princes and princesses were completely frightened. They all looked at Ying Si, begging him for orders to flee this place of right and wrong immediately.

Ying Si was also frightened and turned pale, but he was a little calmer than the others.

"Everyone, please be patient. Yang Xingyuan, Zhao Qi and their armies are still some distance away from us. They can't notice us for a while! There is also Mr. Mu..." Before Ying Si finished speaking,

He was interrupted by Ying Hong: "Ninth brother, are you still thinking about that Mu Feng?

Haven't you seen Yang Xingyuan's terror?

Then Mu Feng went there without permission and was looking for death! Are you still waiting for him?"

"Yes! This Mu Feng is seeking death. We can't seek death. We'd better leave quickly!"

Zhu Tiancai also urged.

The other princes and princesses screamed to leave, not wanting to stay here even for a second.

Ying Si frowned slightly. He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Holy City. Looking at Mu Feng's figure walking away, he discovered that instead of slowing down, the latter's speed was faster, and his target was Yang Xingyuan at the north city wall.

"Is he really crazy?"

Ying Si had a complicated look on his face. After he finished speaking, he turned to the princes and princesses and said, "Let's go all the way south. From now on, we will remain anonymous and don't think about coming back!"

All the princes and princesses felt heavy, and they also understood that what Ying Si said was right.

After seeing Yang Xingyuan's terrifying strength, they no longer had any illusions.

"Let's go, retreat south!"

Everyone rushed towards the south, with Ying Si following at the back.

Before leaving, Ying Si took one final look at the Holy City. He wanted to see again the imperial city that gave birth to and raised him.

He knew that this farewell might be an eternal farewell.

However, when he looked back, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extraordinary, and he even forgot to escape...


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