The heaven and earth are thousands of miles apart, and divine patterns are rushing forward.
As the golden palm print fell from the sky, the earth below suddenly collapsed and shattered.
Countless Si Clan divine attendants were crushed into powder the moment the palm print fell, leaving no trace of their blood or bones.
"Um?"
Si Yue frowned lightly, looked up to the end of the world, and her face finally became completely serious.
At this level of war, it is difficult for ordinary people to change the situation of the war.
Only the powerful Saint can decide the direction of a war.
"Haha, at the beginning of the month of Si, our ancestor arrived. Do you regret it?"
Li Xiao grinned, his eyes gradually becoming ferocious.
In fact, the Si people also have ancestors, and their realm is also at the level of saints.
It's just that the ancestor of the Si tribe is nearing the end of his life, has already closed the barrier of life and death, and is striving for a higher realm.
Over the years, this ancestor of the Si clan has never been born, and no news has been spread.
"Oh? Really?"
Si Yue looked indifferent, with not much trouble on her face.
She had heard from Si Yunshang that there was also a holy protector standing behind Ling Xiao.
Moreover, the realm of this Holy Lord is even more terrifying than that of ordinary Holy Lords.
In this way, as long as this Holy Lord appears today, the Li clan is destined to be destroyed.
"Um?"
Seeing the indifference on Si Yue's face, Li Xiao once again felt an unspeakable panic in his heart, and his body trembled quietly.
Is it possible that that person from the Si tribe is still alive and has reached the highest level?
"Buzz."
Just when everyone was shocked, a white-haired old man suddenly came from the end of the sky, it was Li Hong, the ancestor of the Li people!!
Just now, Ling Xiao powerfully suppressed Li Ling and forced Li Beichen away. Li Xiao had already secretly notified Patriarch Li Hong and asked him to come and provide support.
With this holy ancestor here, no matter how powerful Si Yue is, there is no way he can be a match for these two great saints.
"Sichuchu!!"
Li Hong looked down at the piles of corpses on the ground and the dilapidated ancient ships, with a look of real resentment in his eyes.
Heritage, these are the genuine heritage of the Li people, but now they have been trampled on like this.
and!!
At this time, Li Hong could vaguely feel that with his appearance, instead of panicking, the young man in black seemed to be... more excited?
"You did a good job!!"
Li Hong took a deep breath, and his face gradually darkened.
At this time, the entire battlefield had completely quieted down due to his arrival.
All the powerful men from the two camps stood behind their clan leaders and faced each other from afar.
Farther away in the void, a group of powerful men from the Southern Region appeared one after another, looking at the battle in front of them with horrified expressions.
In just one day, two immortal battles broke out on this land.
although!!
The Li people have already suffered heavy losses, but the appearance of Li Hong has brought a turn for the better in this battle.
A powerful saint is worthy of hundreds of millions of emperor-level warriors.
"You are the one who said that we, the Li people, are demons?"
Li Hong lowered his head and looked down at Ling Xiao, with a hint of resentment in his old eyes.
He already knew everything that happened today, and he also understood that the situation in front of him must be arranged behind the scenes by the Si tribe, with the purpose of destroying the Li tribe.
"Old senior has misunderstood. This is not what I said. It is obvious to everyone here today."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, not even the slightest bit afraid when facing a Holy Lord.
"Is it obvious to all?"
Li Hong nodded lightly, suddenly stretched out a palm, and shook it angrily towards Ling Xiao, "Okay, then I want to see how many people are there to see it today."
"Ling Xiao, be careful!!"
Si Yue's eyes trembled, and she hurriedly reached out her hand to block the palm print.
At this moment, Li Xiao showed a sneer and blocked Si Yue's offensive.
"Boom."
The moment the two people's palms touched, Li Xiao's entire arm exploded into a cloud of blood mist, with bone residue flying everywhere.
At the beginning of the month, Si was retreating in embarrassment, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
In this short delay, Li Hong's palm containing terrifying power shattered the void and appeared above Ling Xiao's head.
Immediately, a numbing wave of power crashed down from the sky, crushing the surrounding strong men of the Si tribe to the ground, unable to move.
Only Ling Xiao, with his sharp black clothes and billowing hair, had no intention of retreating.
"act recklessly."
Li Hong snorted coldly and watched helplessly as Ling Xiao's figure was covered in palm prints, and he was certain to die.
But soon, the sarcasm in Li Hong's eyes gradually solidified again, as if he had seen something incredible.
At this time, he saw that a strange crack suddenly appeared on the palm print he had swung down, and the entire palm was chopped into pieces, revealing layers of rays of light.
"How is it possible..."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Immediately afterwards, bursts of gasping sounds resounded loudly, causing the clouds to surge, shocking people's hearts.
Who could have imagined that a powerful Saint's full blow would be directly chopped into pieces?
"who?"
Li Hong's eyes trembled, and an unspeakable chill suddenly arose in his heart.
At this moment, he saw a figure slowly appear at the place where the palm print was broken, blocking Ling Xiao's body.
It was a woman, wearing a long snow-white dress, with cold eyebrows, and she did not look very old.
However, the aura on her body is extremely vast and unfathomable. She is actually a powerful saint?
"Yun Shang, is this the protector standing behind Ling Xiao that you mentioned before?"
Si Yue's eyes trembled, and she was also frightened by this young woman's fighting power.
"No...it's not..."
But what shocked Si Chuchu was that Si Yunshang shook his head and swallowed lightly.
She still remembered that the protector who protected Ling Xiao before should have cultivated the source of water, which is endless.
But the woman in white in front of her was wielding sword intent and moving forward indomitably.
These two forces are completely opposite and cannot possibly be the same person.
"What?"
Hearing this, Si Yue's face was startled, and her eyes gradually widened, "You mean, there are two holy saints standing behind Ling Xiao to protect the Tao?"
For a moment, Si Yue's mind went blank, her heart was trembling and she couldn't stop.
She had already guessed Ling Xiao's identity and background in a terrifying way.
Now it seems that the origin of this young man can only be more terrifying than he thought.
"Okay...it seems like..."
Si Yunshang smiled helplessly. At this moment, only humility and insignificance remained in her heart.
Looking at the world of Xianling, even the descendants of the four clans are not worthy of being protected by the two saints!!
Who is this young man, and how can his background be so terrifying?
"No, that's not right."
Si Yue seemed to have thought of something, her eyes suddenly froze, and her whole person suddenly trembled for a moment.
At this moment, she suddenly realized a problem. If Li Beichen was a chess piece arranged by Ling Xiao in advance, then the powerful Saint who had just rescued him...