Everything disappeared, and a few black shadows also disappeared into the void.
The Seven Saints witnessed the whole process and were so shocked that their hearts surged.
Looking in the direction of the disappearing Gu family's holy place, Su Jie clenched the holy sword and looked at everyone.
"The dignified Gu family was actually destroyed by one hand. The cultivation level of that skeleton is really terrifying. Do you seniors know its origin?"
Saints also have levels.
It is for levels one to nine and perfection.
The level depends on the saint's level of enlightenment. The higher the level of enlightenment, the higher the level.
For example, Su Jie and Gu Qingcheng, who died before, are both second-level saints.
Gu Taiyuan and the others in front of him are third-level saints.
It's just that these people may not be able to advance to the next level even after thousands or tens of thousands of years.
As for Bai Piaopiao, who has just become a saint, she is only a first-level saint, but as an innate saint, she will not have any bottlenecks in enlightenment. In other words, as long as she does not accidentally fall in the middle, she will be able to achieve perfection in the future.
This is the biggest difference between innate and acquired saints.
Hearing this, all the saints exchanged glances, and they were all at a loss.
The old man holding a fly whisk in his hand had a stern look on his face.
"I have never seen such methods, nor have I seen this person. His cultivation is definitely above that of a fifth-level saint."
"Fifth level saint?"
Su Jie couldn't help being surprised when she heard this.
A fifth-level saint is someone who has realized the level of innate magical power.
Any saint who reaches this stage will realize his innate supernatural powers based on his own understanding of the Tao.
"Yes, to be able to destroy the Gu family so easily, he must be a saint of level five or above. Such a master suddenly appears, something strange happens..."
Several saints also responded one after another.
"That skeleton is really tyrannical. Fortunately, it's not a demon, otherwise we would be in danger."
"Recently, great powers from the hidden world have been appearing continuously. Many existences that have never been heard of have appeared one after another. Their cultivation is extremely powerful. I am afraid that troubled times are coming..."
"It's a pity that the Gu family has been destroyed. Our human race has lost some fighting power. Even if the Gu family has a bad reputation, it will be helpful in fighting against the demons in the future."
"This is wrong. Gu Taiyuan is a sinister and sinister person. He forgets his life when he sees small gains, but cherishes his life when encountering big things. It is difficult for such a person to take on big responsibilities. In the future, he may be stabbed in the back or surrender to the demons. You must not associate with this person.
Kill the devil."
"What fellow Taoist Xu said is true, and I deeply believe it."
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Several saints kept whispering, and the atmosphere became more solemn.
Bai Piaopiao and Su Jie also looked at each other sadly. They had heard a lot of secrets about the Gu family and lamented the despicable family tradition. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. It was indeed not empty talk.
Although they witnessed the destruction of the human race's holy land, they did not feel much regret, but instead breathed a long sigh of relief.
It turns out that all the saints have a grudge against the Gu family. No wonder no one from the Gu family was selected for this demon slaying.
In this way, the current destruction of the Gu family is actually a good thing.
At least it solved possible hidden dangers in the future, avoiding the scandal of saint traitor, and also eliminated the disaster for Yi Feng, which was the best of both worlds.
No matter where the skeleton came from, it was a good thing.
Bai Piaopiao was completely relieved and her expression became firm again.
"Seniors, now that this matter is over, we should rush to the Demon Realm to investigate the situation. The matter is very important and we cannot stay here for a long time."
The leading Taoist Qingfeng was convinced.
"Yes, what the White Emperor said is true."
As he spoke, the immortal old man waved the floating dust lightly, causing ripples in the air. He picked it up with a faint light on his sleeve, and condensed it into a dazzling ancient dagger, exuding a majestic aura.
The short sword floated in the air, seemingly ordinary, but it was engraved with countless golden inscriptions. The power of the avenue continued to condense, and then bursts of power erupted, shocking the saints to change their colors!
"Brother Qingyun, you even brought Qingyun Temple's most precious mortal sword?!"
"Hiss... Is this the legendary mortal sword? It is said that this sword was made by the saint Laozi, the ancestor of swordsmanship. It consumed countless holy products of black gold. At that time, the sword flew across the sky and the nine realms were cold. Even the saints had to avoid its sharp edge!"
"Brother Qingyun, you have nothing to hide for the sake of righteousness. You are truly noble and upright. Please accept my respects!"
All the saints must perform rituals and show respect for this old Taoist.
Qingyunzi waved his whisk lightly and lifted up the saints.
"Fellow Taoists, this is what we should do for the survival of the human race. This is our duty, and there is no need to praise it so much. Please don't hide your personal interests. This trip needs to be handled with caution, and it must not be underestimated!"
The terrifying Taoist power shocked several saints, and the solemn words made their eyes look solemn.
Several saints nodded in unison, their eyes becoming more serious.
"What Senior Qingyun said is true. We shoulder the great responsibility of the human race and must not take it lightly!"
"Of course. When we go to the demonic realm, even if we are saints, we will live a narrow escape from death. A man will stand between heaven and earth and sacrifice his life for the great righteousness as I wish."
"That's good, that's good. It's our duty to save the common people!"
In an instant, all the saint's treasures came out!
An eminent monk who has achieved Taoism clasped his hands together, black rosary beads escaped from the stream of light, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed in it. There seemed to be a shadow of the Buddha statue behind him, and the golden light covered the sky solemnly. Under the echo of the Buddha's voice, everything was peaceful!
A scholar stretched out his hand and gently grasped it, and a wolf-hair jade pen appeared on his five fingers. The power of literature and teaching was several times stronger. As if being poured into it by heaven and earth, his momentum suddenly surged. It was not inferior to the sound of the eminent monk's wonderful teachings and Buddhas!
Su Jie held the holy sword tightly, and the sword energy spread across the world. The buzzing sound that had been silent for a long time sounded again. Even though he is a younger generation, his swordsmanship has reached great success, as if he has had an epiphany.
This kind of vision attracted the attention of all the saints, and their confidence greatly increased!
Bai Piaopiao is a new saint. He has not seen the use of top-level holy weapons yet. The saints are not surprised. They can detect the rich and terrifying Tao power, which is particularly profound and pure. All the saints nodded in admiration.
"The Sword Master and the White Emperor are extremely talented, and their achievements in the future will be limitless!"
"It's no wonder that you two can walk with me. You have such an understanding at such a young age. You will be formidable later in life."
"It's extremely dangerous to go to the Demon Realm. The two laymen are going to take risks. I can't bear it. If there is the slightest mistake, it will be a disaster for our human race. You two must think twice before doing so..."
"Brother Qingyun's words make sense. I hope the two donors will think twice. Their achievements in the future will be limitless. This trip is too dangerous."
The saints gave frank advice and spoke uprightly.
Faced with the kindness of these seniors, Su Jie and Bai Piaopiao also expressed emotion. These saints showed no secret at such a critical moment, and even put the overall situation first, taking the risk on their own for the future of the human race.
This is the inheritance of righteousness and hope, and it is also the character that continues the glorious continuation of the human race.
The human race has a weak physique, far inferior to the demon body, and has no terrifying talents. Most humans have no cultivation since birth. They have just entered the immortal path with the help of countless predecessors. From the weakest existence, they have reached what they are today step by step.
After opening up the bloodline and awakening the divine body, each of the three thousand avenues has its own system. Finally, it is possible to compete with all races and win a piece of heaven and earth!
The hardships and hardships involved are beyond imagination.
Su Jie knew that this trip was dangerous, but she had become a saint in the way of swordsmanship, and she only had the courage to move forward without any intention of retreating.
"Seniors, there is no need to say more about this matter."
A decisive word that cannot be shaken.
The saints' eyes showed astonishment, and they gradually became more and more amazed. Looking at the girl holding the holy sword in her arms, they seemed to see a peerless divine sword.
The eyes all moved.
Including Su Jie, the Six Saints all looked at Bai Piaopiao.
Just when they were about to issue an admonishment.
Bai Piaopiao changed from her usual reserved and gentle expression, and her expression became extremely firm.
"Seniors, you have great righteousness in your heart. As a new saint, I have no shirking responsibility. There are still eggs under the nest. Although my cultivation is shallow, I can't let the entire human race be in danger. I can't tolerate the people I cherish being in danger.
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The few days we spent together come to mind, and every bit of laughter is still echoing in my ears. Every word of Yi Feng's poem is unforgettable. It is what Bai Piaopiao's heart desires, and it is also the beauty that she is willing to sacrifice everything to protect.
There was tenderness in Bai Piaopiao's clear eyes, and she had made up her mind in an instant.
His expression became more determined!
"It is imperative to leave the Demon Realm!"
A deep voice rang out, and all the saints showed admiration.
Just at this time.
Suddenly, the power of countless great avenues gathered, lingering around Bai Piaopiao's body. The terrifying aura increased several times compared to before. The transformation in an instant was actually better than a thousand years of hard work!
Su Jie was surprised!
All the saints also looked stunned, and they sounded shocked words one after another!
"The Avenue of Enlightenment!?"
"The White Emperor's talent is really terrifying. He can break through many of the subtleties of the avenue with just one word!!!"
"Okay! The White Emperor has such talent and courage, how can we, the men, look ahead and look forward to the future? We will go to the Demon Realm together and return to the banquet together!"
"It's so good, so good. If I don't go to hell, who will? The white donor has deep blessings, and the poor monk will definitely protect him with all his strength!"
"Saints, kill towards the demonic realm!!"
With Qingyunzi stroking his beard and pointing a finger, the Seven Saints' eyes showed determination, and they escaped into the boundless ripples of darkness in front of them, knowing full well the dangers without any hesitation!
The power of the sky has faded away, but the wind and the sun are still beautiful.
The terrifying power of the saint has disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it. All living beings remain the same as before. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine what a heavy sacrifice is behind this short-term peace.
Even if the Seven Saints come out together, they may not be able to return smoothly.
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Tiandi Island.
A monk suddenly raised his head and seemed to notice something.
After staring at the sky for a long time, his expression became a bit solemn, as if the sky was clear as usual, but in his eyes it was slightly different, more like dark clouds.
Chen Kunpeng slowly closed the book in his hand with a sigh on his face.
Even though there were many novel "exquisite moves" in the book, they didn't interest him at the moment. He only had an indescribable expression of emotion, as if he had escaped into the realm of a sage.
Carefully putting the book into his sleeves, Chen Kunpeng clasped his hands together, looking like an eminent monk.
"Amitabha……"
"I haven't moved around for a long time, but I didn't realize that dark clouds were approaching, and my heart to worship the Buddha has become a little tired. It is really a sin. Now that the storm is coming, it is time to promote Buddhism."
After sighing with emotion, the great monk stood up and took a step forward.
Take one step forward.
His figure disappeared.
When we set foot again, we were already thousands of miles away. There was no trace of the island, and we were surrounded by mountains and rivers.
One step is empty.
There are ripples in the void, and the surroundings are filled with endless black mist!