Above their heads, spiritual energy condensed into a giant blue sword measuring 10,000 meters!
Above the blue giant sword, the terrifying sword power swept across the nine heavens. Above the sky, the clouds dispersed, revealing the bright starry sky.
If this terrible blow were to fall, everyone in the Holy Land, including the middle-aged people, would all die tragically!
The Holy King Realm is a completely new realm, and even a middle-aged man with a perfect Saint King Realm cannot resist it.
"You take action, don't regret it!" the middle-aged man said with a sneer.
Although he is not an opponent, he does not believe that Patriarch Qingyuan dares to attack him because he does not know the importance of the situation!
Unless she no longer considers the future of the Sun Moon God Sect!
If you offend the Holy Land, the Sun and Moon God Sect will have no way to survive in the future!
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Ancestor Qingyuan is not an ordinary person. She is not afraid of any desolate holy land. She is proud in her heart and cannot bear others to provoke her like this.
As soon as he finished speaking, the giant blue sword in the sky fell. In an instant, the space shattered, the void exploded, and the world seemed to be split in half by this sword!
Everyone in the Desolate Holy Land, including the middle-aged people, was pressed to the ground, their bodies torn apart, unable to withstand the power of the giant blue sword!
"Crazy woman!" the middle-aged man was anxious. Is this woman not following the rules?
Don’t you consider the consequences of offending the deserted holy land?
"Qingyuan, bullying the weak is nothing, how about we compete?"
Under the giant cyan sword, an old man in black robes appeared. He raised his hand and easily held the giant cyan sword.
The sword power of the blue giant sword only blew up the corners of his clothes and could not cause any substantial damage to him!
Holy King Realm!
Everyone exclaimed that this old man in black robe was extremely terrifying, and he was actually a strong man in the Saint King Realm!
"I want to see how much strength you still have in the Holy Land after so many thousands of years!" Patriarch Qingyuan snorted coldly and stepped up to the sky.
"Sister Qingyuan, be careful of the other party cheating!" Saint Qingyun said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, the Sun and Moon God Sect is not afraid of anyone!" Ancestor Qingyuan said. As an ancestor, she knows the details of the Sun and Moon God Sect very well.
Over the years, the Sun and Moon God Sect has changed from what it used to be, and is not afraid of any enemy!
It is true that the Holy Land of Desolation is the eldest brother of the Sun and Moon God Sect, but that is just the past tense.
Old history needs no mention!
"You better have something to do with the Holy Land of Light!"
At this time, Patriarch Qingyuan, who was climbing into the sky, turned back and looked in the direction of Yaoguang Holy Land.
There was an old woman sitting there, with an old face and wearing purple clothes.
Ancestor Qingyuan was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that Yaoguang Holy Land had been silent and inactive.
The arrival of the Holy Land of Desolation this time has slapped more than just the Sun Moon God Sect in the face. How can the Holy Land of Shaking Light endure it?
Seeing Patriarch Qingyuan looking at her, the old woman sighed and also stepped up into the sky towards the black-robed old man in the sky.
She didn't want to take action. The Holy Land of Desolation was too strong. It would be very unwise to antagonize them for the sake of face.
But with so many people watching, Patriarch Qingyuan asked in person, if she didn't take action, how would the world view the Holy Land of Light?
"Your opponent is me!"
A voice came, the void next to the black-robed old man broke open, and a woman came out.
Two holy kings came to the Holy Land this time, and the other one was the woman who just appeared in red clothes with a charming posture.
Ancestor Qingyuan, the old woman from Shaking Light Holy Land, the woman in red, the old man in black, four saint kings, their aura seems to be able to overturn the sky and tear apart the starry sky.
The four of them soared straight up into the starry sky!
Boom!
Thunder suddenly exploded in the starry sky, and the terrible explosions were heard in the Big Dipper. You can imagine how fierce the battle was!
"Haha, let me see who else here is my opponent in the Holy Land of Desolation!" The middle-aged man in the Holy Land of Desolation sneered and said proudly.
The two Saint King realms have been taken away. With his perfect Saint realm cultivation level, he can definitely run rampant here!
"Fellow Taoist, you just returned and started killing people. Isn't that not good?"
The leader of the Divine Sword Sect was startled and spoke to Yunxiao. The man holding the sword had a sense of justice in his heart. He did not want to see the desolate sacred land bully the big and the small.
"Just the Divine Sword Sect, if you dare to interrupt again, I will destroy you!" The middle-aged man said without any politeness, glancing at Jing Yunxiao coldly.
Jing Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, and a man in black robe behind him who completely covered his face also raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man with a cold light in his eyes.
But they did not take action in the end. The Divine Sword Sect was still too weak in the face of the desolate sacred land.
Jing Yunxiao had to consider the consequences of taking action. After all, behind him were the lives of countless elders and disciples of the Divine Sword Sect.
In the direction of the Jiang family, the young head of the Jiang family looked at the middle-aged man calmly and said, "Your Excellency, you are so crazy. No matter how strong you are in the Holy Land, you won't offend everyone in the world, right?"
"So what if I offend you?" The middle-aged man looked arrogantly, glanced at everyone present, and said, "May I ask all the powerful forces here, who is my opponent in the Holy Land?"
"If there was, my desolate holy land wouldn't be so crazy, hahahaha..."
At the end of the sentence, he laughed contemptuously.
With so many powerful forces present, except for the Sun Moon God Sect and the Shaking Light Holy Land, no one dares to take action against the Holy Land of Desolation.
The laughter was extremely sarcastic, and many of the sect leaders, cult leaders, and leaders of the powerful forces had ugly faces and angry hearts.
But their clenched hands soon loosened. The gap in strength between the enemy and ourselves was too great. They felt powerless and did not dare to fight hard.
"What a great barking dog."
In the direction of the Patron Sect, Yun Tianzhen said with a smile: "Let me ask you, do you know what strength is?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Yunzhenren, who was only at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, with contempt in his eyes, and said: "I really don't know, how about your religious supporter teach me what strength is?"
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"Haha, ancestor, the backing sect is only a Lin Dao realm force. They know what strength is." Behind the middle-aged man, a young man at the semi-saint level said with a sarcastic expression: "They are afraid that they want to spend the last moment of their lives.
Just being tough."
"Little do you know that you are just a clown!"
"Ugly!"
"Of course...this joke applies to everyone present!"
His words made the faces of all the powerful people turn cold, they gritted their teeth and felt angry in their hearts.
The Holy Land of Desolation is too arrogant. They rely on their own strength and many imperial soldiers to belittle them like this.
"Yunfei, you don't need to take action, you are overqualified!"
At this time, Hua Yunfei, who had already raised his hand, heard a hollow voice in his ears.
Dao Xuwu doesn't want him to reveal his strength, at least not yet.
As long as he can cope with it, Hua Yunfei doesn't need to take action.
Moreover, he is not the only Patriarch of the Patron Sect who is here. With so many elite disciples traveling, how can he rest assured?
Only by recruiting a few more old guys can we be guaranteed!
This point was discussed with Ren Tianzhen when he left the clan and went to the Southern Territory!
Ta-ta-ta!
At the entrance to the martial arts arena, footsteps could be heard. Dao Xuwu and Nangong Xiangtian were walking side by side, followed by Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tieniu.
The appearance of the four people immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Let me tell you what the strength of my backing sect is!"
Dao Xingwu looked handsome, but at this moment, a terrifying murderous intention erupted from his body. He was as terrifying as Shura walking out of hell.
Nangong Xiangtian was shocked. The strength displayed by Dao Xuwu at this moment had far exceeded the highest level when he usually competed with him!
This guy has been holding back and letting him go!
"Oh? You are just a piece of garbage on the second level of the saint realm, but you still dare to speak out?"
The middle-aged man sneered, and then he stopped laughing the next moment.
I saw that the aura on Dao Xuwu's body was skyrocketing, and he instantly reached the perfection level of the Saint Realm, and then broke through again, reaching the first level of the Saint King Realm!
He didn't come with the patron sect just now, he was making a breakthrough. Hua Yunfei helped him break through, so it was delayed a little time.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived, I heard that someone wanted to take the lives of everyone in the patron sect. This made Dao, who regarded the sect as life, extremely angry and horrified with murderous intent!
"Die to me!"
In the face of the absolute strength of Dao Niwu, a middle-aged man with a perfect saint level is nothing but a joke.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Dao Xuwu appeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, then raised his kick and directly kicked the middle-aged man's head!
boom!
puff!
thump!
The headless body of the middle-aged man fell to the ground and twitched twice.
For a moment, the entire martial arts arena fell silent. Seeing Dao Xuwu take action, he was so shocked that he lost his voice.
"He...he...is he really from the Patron Sect?"
"He is a strong man in the Holy King Realm!!"
"So this is the true strength of the Patron Sect? It's too scary!"