Entering the holy realm, one is divided into saints and half-emperors.
Saints carry the virtues of heaven. Some become saints with their great virtues, while others become saints with their strength.
Those who have inherited the way of heaven and become saints can be called saints and proudly come to the immortal land.
Those who use their own strength, without asking for the way of heaven, to become saints with their own strength, can be called half-emperors.
The Half-Emperor's Soldiers seem to be in the same realm as the Saint Soldiers, but in fact, they are very different.
Qin Xuan held the Nine Dragon Red Gold Stick and looked at the seven great Hunyuan Immortals of the Taishi clan.
All seven of them frowned slightly, and some even looked puzzled.
"Jinxian, even if you give up this half-emperor's army, what will happen?"
"Even if you hurt me, you may not be able to do it!"
Taishi Rusheng spoke indifferently. In his hand, a semi-sacred weapon appeared, a large bow, and he slowly opened it and pointed directly at Qin Xuan.
Immortal energy becomes an arrow, just like the force of falling sun.
The same is true for the other six Hunyuan Immortal Lords. The self-destruction of the holy soldiers is indeed terrifying, but it does not mean that they will be afraid of it.
He is a genius of the Taishi clan, and his background is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Even if Qin Xuan self-destructs the Nine Dragons Red Gold Stick, there is no way that one of them will die.
Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. He held a stick in one hand, facing the seven great immortals who were practicing their magical powers and holy soldiers, and smiled faintly.
Quietly, a strand of gray hair was broken at the wrist where he was holding the stick.
In the Tianjiu Holy Pass, Taishi Futian chuckled.
"Are you going to touch the saint's bones?"
"It's a pity, so what if you swallow my son?"
In his words, a saint's bones appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Everyone, I can't help but wait this time!"
As the faint words rang out, the bones of the remaining sixteen saints suddenly shook.
The overwhelming holy power swept across this world.
"Holy Bones!"
"The holy bone aura I felt in Long Desert before came from this person!?"
"How is it possible!? How can he, a golden immortal, hold sixteen sacred bones?"
"He wants to use the remaining holy power in this holy bone to kill the immortals of the Taishi clan!"
The eyes of the saints trembled slightly, and their gazes fell on Qin Xuan with solemnity.
Before, Qin Xuan detonated the three holy soldiers one after another. His actions were decisive, ruthless, and more like premeditated, which surprised them.
Those are holy weapons, and each one is worth at least tens of billions of immortal coins.
A golden immortal, but he blew himself up casually without even frowning.
Not only that, they could see that Qin Xuan had not refined these holy weapons, and seemed to have been ready to detonate the holy weapons. He found the weak points of the holy weapons in them, leaving the immortal essence to detonate them.
This was enough to surprise them. Now, what happened to Qin Xuan was that the bones of sixteen saints appeared.
Not only all sentient beings, but also the geniuses of the past and present generation, could not help but be filled with astonishment.
They looked at Qin Xuan, and the Ancient Immortal Lord who had vague murderous intentions towards Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.
If they really take action, who will live and who will die under the bones of these sixteen saints?
"Even the saint's bones were moved. If you can't kill these seven people, what will you do?" Tong Yuxian looked at Qin Xuan with an indifferent look.
She naturally knew where Qin Xuan got this saint's bone, but judging from her eyes, she was afraid that this saint's bone was Qin Xuan's greatest heritage now.
Unlike her, she was the great emperor for a hundred generations, and the imperial weapons left behind by her previous life were treasures, too many of them.
But Qin Xuan does not come from the past, but becomes an emperor in the future.
He has no chance left before reincarnation.
This road can only rely on his own little accumulation.
The pupils of the seven great immortals of the Taishi clan trembled slightly.
Immediately, the magical powers and immortal weapons in their hands arose.
What happened to Qin Xuan was that sixteen golden holy lights suddenly flew out from the bones of the sixteen saints and sank into Qin Xuan's body.
In an instant, the void around Qin Xuan collapsed, and a ray of holy power nearly shattered Qin Xuan's body in the past, not to mention the remaining holy power left by the sixteen holy bones.
Qin Xuan's body, at this moment, pieces of flesh and blood collapsed, and light rushed out from it, breaking through his body, leaving the white clothes full of holes.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously. While the Evergreen Immortal body was being destroyed, it was constantly being repaired.
The pain was as if every one of them had been pierced by ten thousand swords.
In front of him, several magical powers were destroyed by the terrifying residual power of the holy power, and the remaining four immortal soldiers came to kill them.
Wooden Bowl Saint Weapon, Half Saint Weapon Arrow, Half Saint Weapon Jade Hairpin, Half Saint Weapon Sword in a Gourd.
One holy weapon, three and a half holy soldiers, all attacked Qin Xuan at this moment.
Qin Xuan endured the overwhelming pain, his eyes were indifferent, and he swept out the Nine Dragons red gold stick in his hand.
The power of this stick is like crushing the heaven and earth.
The Qingdi Hall, the Buddhist Courtyard, the Holy Supernatural Power, and the Eight Desolate Heaven and Earth Sticks!
With a blow of the stick, all the four immortal soldiers exploded, and immediately, Qin Xuan stepped out.
With this step, the space under his feet was stepped into cracks, and the earth was directly trampled to pieces by thousands of feet.
When the expressions of the seven great immortals changed slightly, Qin Xuan seemed to be unable to stop the trend and bumped directly into that immortal.
Its speed was so terrifying that even Qin Xuan seemed to have difficulty controlling it.
Immediately, the Immortal Lord was directly hit by Qin Xuan, vomiting blood and flew away. The Immortal Essence was shattered before he could react.
Then a stick fell on his head.
boom!
It can be seen that at this moment, his head was shattered and turned into nothingness, and his snowy hair was annihilated under this stick.
The power of a saint, the magical power of a saint!
One stick!
The Taishi Emperor clan, the genius of the sixth realm of Hunyuan died!
This scene almost shocked the hearts of all the other six great talents of the Taishi Clan.
"retreat!"
Taishi Rusheng shouted loudly, his eyes full of solemnity.
"He already has the power of a saint. If we are not careful, we will fall here!"
"Xu Long has fallen, no more people can die!"
Their expressions were almost solemn to the extreme. A sixth-level golden immortal who could hold sixteen saint bones was enough to shock them.
Qin Xuan, on the other hand, was more able to withstand the terrifying holy power, and even used it to rival the saints.
No wonder it took seven of them to kill a sixth-level golden immortal.
Before the six people could disperse, Qin Xuan stepped down again.
He rushed directly towards one of them, who had already reacted.
The wooden bowl of the holy weapon appeared in front of him and turned into a shield.
This person is also the strongest among the seven, reaching the peak of the sixth realm of Hunyuan.
Holding a holy weapon, it would not be easy for a true saint to kill him.
"I'll give you a hard fight and you'll kill him!"
This man's voice slowly spread to the ears of the other five people, and suddenly, the Nine Dragons Red Gold Stick collided with the wooden bowl.
In an instant, part of the space collapsed, revealing a dark void.
The Immortal Lord of the Taishi Clan groaned, blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and the Hunyuan Immortal Power in his body, coupled with the Immortal Technique, continued to be refined into the holy weapon.
Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously. He stopped with one stick and then another one fell.
With three sticks, the wooden bowl holy soldier was suddenly knocked away.
Around him, five immortal soldiers were already coming to kill him, almost like a heaven and earth net, blocking all Qin Xuan's retreat routes.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He held a stick in one hand and pinched it with the other.
I saw what happened to him, and wisps of holy power evolved into a purple mountain.
The Nine Dragon Red Gold Stick in Qin Xuan's hand swept out, and as blood spurted from his mouth, he knocked the five immortal soldiers away in succession.
In his other hand, Zi Yue had already killed the Immortal Lord holding the wooden bowl.
Hongmeng's lineage, entering the holy power, destroying the ancient holy mountain!