In the Tianjiu Holy Pass, all living beings cannot help but raise their heads and look at it.
Some creatures were dumbfounded as they looked at the figure on the teaching stick.
"Who is this person? He is crazy! Is he provoking Saint Luo Jiu!?"
Some people couldn't help but stood up and said, "How dare you, who are you, dare to shout the name of the Nine Saints of Luo!"
Some people's expressions suddenly changed, as if they remembered something, and their faces were full of shock.
Only Qin Xuan and Luo Jiu did not say anything and stared at each other quietly.
"You finally came!"
Above all living beings, Luo Jiu slowly spoke out, and the six saints behind him rose up together with him.
She stepped into this world and faced Qin Xuan directly, with no fear or fear in her eyes.
Qin Xuan's eyes were still calm, "In the past, I promised that five hundred years ago, I would have come earlier to put an end to this cause and effect."
Luo Jiu stared, "Do you think, with your current strength, you can defeat me!?"
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and smiled softly, "Why not!?"
Luo Jiu said calmly, "In the past, when you, Da Luo, killed the Saint, your body collapsed and your lifespan was burned away. With such secret techniques, even if you are the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, you will not be able to use it a second time!"
"You are now without a holy way, and there is no holy essence in your body. You are just a Hunyuan. How can you defeat me!?"
Amidst these words, there was deathly silence in Tianjiu Holy Pass.
Daluo Beheads the Saint!?
"He, could it be Qin Changqing!"
"Hiss, this is the Qin Changqing who was beheaded when the emperor was buried and the sky collapsed!?"
"Isn't it rumored that this person has perished? Even if he has not perished, why would he come to trouble the Nine Saints Luo!?"
Many creatures looked confused.
Even the creatures who saw Qin Xuan Daluo slaying the saints couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They had no idea about the grudges or even the agreement between Qin Xuan and Luo Jiu.
There is someone who understands.
Wen Rujun!
At this moment, he happened to be here, with a faint smile on his face, looking up at the sky.
Tongtian Holy Mountain was destroyed eighty years ago and was slaughtered by an ancient saint creature.
All the living creatures in the mountain have turned into withered bones.
Many people have heard that Wen Rujun is dead.
But twenty years ago, Wen Rujun was born into the world and became a saint. With the power of one person, he destroyed the Xuanlong Holy Palace that was created by the saints in the past. Eight thousand years ago, there were no geniuses in the world who were alive.
Thousands of corpses are hung high in the Tongtian Holy Mountain to offer sacrifices to the perished creatures in the Tongtian Holy Mountain.
The head of that saintly creature from ancient times was hanging high on the stick of teaching the world.
During the first battle, the four words "Demon Heaven Sage" resounded throughout the Northern Territory.
At this moment, Wen Rujun, who was known as the Saint of Demonic Heaven, had a faint smile on his face.
He looked at the figure on the training stick and sighed slightly.
"Who would have thought that two hundred years ago, the ant that could be exterminated with a flip of his hand would now grow to such a height!"
"Perhaps, Luo Jiu and I are fortunate that we did not take action against this person in the first place!"
"Otherwise, Daluo Slaying Saint would not have been there. If there was, it would be our two Immortal Lords who would have perished!"
When the emperor was buried and the sky collapsed, he had witnessed it with his own eyes. This touch of joy was something he had experienced in the past.
He quietly looked at the beings on the teaching staff. Not only him, but several others also looked at the white clothes on the teaching staff quietly.
Some people looked complicated, while others looked awe-struck.
On the teaching stick, while everyone was in an uproar and talking, Qin Xuan smiled softly and spoke slowly.
"Why haven't you inquired about me in the past two hundred years? You should know about the slaughter of immortals in the southern region, the slaying of saints in the eastern region, and the defeat of Xiao Hanshi in the central region!"
"Except for the disappearance of me, Qin Changqing, these seventy
In six years, whether I, Qin Changqing, can beat you, your heart will be like a mirror!"
"If it hadn't been for an accident, I should have reached Tianjiu Holy Pass within these seventy-six years!"
Qin Xuan's words made Luo Jiu's pupils shrink.
She was indeed paying attention to Qin Xuan. The moment she saw Qin Xuan and Luo Beheading the Saint, she could not ignore Qin Xuan's past words.
But Qin Xuan has never entered the Northern Territory since he was beheaded.
How did he know this?
Or……
Luo Jiu stared, "It seems that you are also spying on me!"
"No way!" Qin Xuan looked down at Luo Jiu with his hands behind his back, "It's not worth it for you!"
"It's just that some people like to be nosy, so they checked it out and told me intentionally!"
The indifferent words made the creatures in Tianjiu Shengguan take a breath of cold air.
It’s not worth it for you!?
Facing the most powerful Saint Luo Jiu in the Northern Territory, Qin Changqing was more than a madman.
Luo Jiu's face remained calm, and she took a step slowly.
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and a crack in space spread from his feet to the World Training Stick.
At the same time, the six saints behind him also took a step forward.
The six holy elements, each showing a different color, are under the power of Luo Jiu's step.
It's like the combined power of the seven saints swept towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Hongyi looked at it and couldn't help but twist her brows, "You want to bully the minority with more people!?"
She scolded and started to take action.
But Qin Xuan was faster than him.
"How much power can a mere ant in the first level have?"
Qin Xuan stepped slowly under his feet, and in an instant, there was a grand purple dragon under his feet, crushing the space.
The purple dragon's long chant seems to penetrate the ears of all living beings.
In an instant, this purple dragon faced the attack of the gathering of seven saints.
In an instant, a wave of waves rose from the Tianjiu Holy Pass. Immediately, the entire sky above the Tianjiu Holy Pass and the 700,000 miles of sky were annihilated and turned into a dark void.
This scene made all the sentient beings in Tianjiu Holy Pass stunned.
There was even more violent waves sweeping across, causing the crowd to scatter in all directions like fallen leaves.
Faintly, a dragon roar sounded in the dark void, and immediately, the purple dragon's head crossed the void and appeared in front of the six saints behind Luo Jiu.
The purple dragon skipped over the bodies of these six saints, and the dragon's body collided and rubbed with the holy essences of these six saints.
Rumble…
In an instant, the holy essence of the six saints was shattered, and the figures vomited blood and flew backwards, falling like meteors and meteorites into the Tianjiu Holy Pass.
The Tianjiu Holy Pass was smashed into six giant pits with a radius of thousands of miles. The inside of the giant pit was like molten fire.
The six saints each coughed up blood and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
With just one blow, the combined power of the Seven Saints was broken, and six of them were seriously injured.
How can it be!
Is it possible that Qin Changqing has used his secret method again!?
Just when the six saints were preparing to move again, a figure came riding on the strong wind.
"You guys, do you want to bully the few with more?"
When the Six Saints heard this, their expressions changed.
One of them shouted angrily, "Wen Rujun, are you planning to take action to help Qin Changqing!?"
There was a trace of disbelief in his eyes. Wen Rujun and Qin Changqing should have no friendship at all.
Wen Rujun smiled lightly, "Be quiet and watch others deal with other people's grievances!"
"If we move again, Tianjiu Shengguan Mansion will be in danger!"
On the training stick, Qin Xuan also saw this scene, his eyes indifferent.
When Luo Jiu heard Wen Rujun's words, he never looked back, but stared at Qin Xuan.
"It seems that you are well prepared, even Wen Rujun is helping you!"
"It's not about helping!" Wen Rujun immediately interrupted after Luo Jiu's words.
He turned his head and looked at the white clothes on the training stick.
Immediately, he lifted up his clothes and knelt down on one knee.
He was performing a kind of etiquette, placing his right hand on his chest as a sign of supreme respect.
"Taoting, Wen Rujun, pay your respects to Emperor Qing!"
The faint words sounded in the Tianjiu Saint Pass, but no matter for the sentient beings, or for Luo Jiu...