They looked at the man dressed in white, pinching leaves with one hand, and sweeping across the Six Saints.
This kind of grace is enough for them to remember in their hearts.
Only the Hunyuan Realm could achieve this level. Apart from being shocked, the saints felt a kind of heart palpitations.
Qin Xuan changed his steps. His steps were very slow. Because of his slowness, a trace of anger appeared in the eyes of the saints.
"This kid is so crazy. He really wants me to wait for him. Why can't I stop him?" A saint said, his eyes like the sun and moon, with different colors.
The Red Dragon Saint's expression suddenly changed, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes, as if he wanted to escape again.
"Chilong, do you want to leave and leave this mess to me!?" A saint spoke slowly. She was a beautiful woman, wearing a holy gauze dress. There were wisps of light blue saints on her body.
Yuan condenses.
The third level of becoming a saint, the Qingtu Saint!
The Red Dragon Saint's body froze slightly. He looked at the Qingtu Saint and said with a forced smile, "What a joke. A saint like me, who has entered the second level of sainthood, will be scared off by this guy?"
"However, this boy is indeed very strong. I never thought that colluding with ancient beings would increase his strength to this level. If everyone is like this, it would be really scary!"
Saint Qingtu glanced at Saint Red Dragon indifferently, and there were more and more saints around him, almost more than sixty of them, who had already arrived here.
They stared at the aggressive Qin Xuan with their eyes focused and their eyebrows narrowed.
"You claim to be Qin Changqing!"
Saint Qingtu was already slowly opening his mouth, and around him, Saint Yuan was curling up like green smoke, lingering around him.
She seemed like the Virgin Mary walking out of a painting, with a face that was kind, holy, and also had a touch of majesty.
Qin Xuan slowly moved his eyes and glanced at Qingtu Saint lightly.
"So what?" Qin Xuan was not polite at all.
"Qin Changqing, no matter what grievances you have with Chilong, here, the saints are arrayed to consecrate the Emperor."
"If the red dragon dies, there will be a flaw in the great formation, and there will be a gap in the situation of canonizing the emperor and binding the emperor in the Western Region."
Sage Qingtu looked deeply at Qin Xuan, "Not to mention you, not even the saints present can bear this responsibility."
When Qin Xuan heard this, he smiled softly and his steps never slowed down at all.
"so what?"
The Qingtu Saint's eyes narrowed slightly, and soon, the light shone brightly in those beautiful eyes.
"Qin Changqing, if you insist on doing this, you will only cause disaster!"
"I am unwilling to get involved in these disputes, but in this situation of breaking the law of heaven, what do you think you have a chance of winning!?"
She suddenly took a step, and the void rose up like waves, directly shaking towards Qin Xuan, trying to intimidate him.
boom!
A huge wave came, and the green leaf in Qin Xuan's hand floated out quietly, and in an instant, he broke through the waves.
The white clothes were intact, and Qin Xuan was still stepping forward.
"Qingtu, you think you can stop me, Qin Changqing, with just a few words!"
The green leaves in front of Qin Xuan floated as Qin Xuan moved forward.
"The odds!? On the contrary, I, Qin Changqing, want to ask you and others, and you and others want to stop me, Qin Changqing..."
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a vast light, "There is a slight chance of winning!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's feet suddenly stepped forward and rose up with a sudden step.
Qin Xuan's eyes were like a torch, and his white clothes were like a rainbow. At this moment, he rushed straight towards the group of saints.
"presumptuous!"
"court death!"
"All saints, listen to the order and take action!"
At this moment, those saints could no longer bear it.
A Hunyuan creature was nothing more than an ant in the past.
Saint who will really take it seriously.
Even if Qin Xuan can sweep six saints with one leaf, it is enough to prove his strength, but so what!?
There are hundreds of saints in the realm of life and death.
Hundreds of saints, even the Hunyuan Slayer, what can they compete with?
In an instant, there were more than seventy torrents of holy energy, including magical powers, holy weapons, and holy methods, completely filling the void at this moment.
As if to destroy the world, more than seventy saints took action at the same time, and any place in the Western Region could be reduced to nothingness.
Even a saint who has entered the third level of sainthood is either dead or injured.
What's more, Qin Xuan is just one person, just Hunyuan.
boom!
The immortal energy, magical power, and killing power that filled the void completely enveloped Qin Xuan.
It was as if countless rays of light had gathered together, and the surrounding void was suddenly annihilated.
Saint Qingtu looked at Qin Xuan coldly. She had already warned Qin Xuan, but Qin Changqing was too arrogant, too arrogant, and so stubborn.
Naturally, she would not believe the words of the Red Dragon Sage. She did not want to kill this man, but Qin Changqing wanted to die.
No wonder she is!
At this moment, within the endless torrent of Saint Yuan, a crack suddenly appeared.
It seemed like it tore apart countless magical powers and holy laws, and drove back the holy soldiers.
A touch of green leaves turned into a tree as big as ten feet, shrouding Qin Xuan in it. There was not even a single scratch on the white clothes.
Qin Xuan walked out of it, and the chaos wing behind him suddenly shook, and his body disappeared.
"careful!"
"not good!"
The saints' eyes were dull and they did not even react. By the time they reacted, it was already too late.
Qin Xuan had already appeared in front of the Red Dragon. Within his body, the Imperial Mountain shook, and faintly transformed into a square of Qingyue, which appeared hanging high above the head of the Red Dragon Saint.
But what this Qingyue suppresses is not the Red Dragon Saint, but the time and space where the Red Dragon Saint encounters.
At this moment, the Red Dragon Saint was as motionless as a sculpture.
Qin Xuan's palm slowly landed on the throat of the Red Dragon Saint.
He held the throat of the Red Dragon Saint in his hand, turned his back to the saints, and slowly said, "Heavenly Way!? It's just a joke!"
"Killing him is the order of heaven in your eyes!"
"You guys, do you really think he can survive?"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly shook, and cracks appeared on the body of the Red Dragon Saint.
As the green mountains above him dispersed, the Red Dragon Saint did not even scream, and was annihilated into nothingness.
Behind them, whether it was Saint Qingtu or the other saints, their bodies were all shaken violently.
"What did you say!?"
A saint spoke up, as if he was puzzled by Qin Xuan's words.
Qin Xuan slowly turned around and glanced at the saint who spoke out, "If you have any questions, ask the person on the Tiandao platform!"
"I am only responsible for killing the saint, not for answering your questions!"
The madness of Qin Xuan's words made all the saints shocked and angry.
Some people wanted to speak out again and responded angrily.
But Qin Xuan spoke unhurriedly, "But if someone takes action again, it will be my Qin Changqing's fault!"
There was a faint cold light in Qin Xuan's eyes.
"I would like to see who among you saints wants to die!"
"I, Qin Changqing, shall fulfill your wishes!"
As soon as the sound fell, Qin Xuan stopped still, as if waiting...