In desperation, he quickly took the Donghuang Realm back into his body. No matter what, the Saint World cannot be damaged!
At this moment, Xiao Long's body disappeared again, and he didn't know where he was hiding.
Sage Donghuang gritted his teeth and said: "No, if you don't use a trick, you will be beaten to death!"
At this juncture, Saint Donghuang had no choice but to risk his life!
Saint Donghuang's gestures changed, and the immortal energy in his body passed away like running water. The entire ancient battlefield's immortal aura was drawn by him and inhaled into his body.
"The true form of the Eastern Emperor!"
Saint Donghuang clapped his hands, golden light overflowed from his body, and the broken armor healed again.
Immediately, his body grew in size at a terrifying speed, turning into a giant one hundred thousand feet tall.
Such a tall giant figure standing in the sky, holding stars in his hands, with the sun and moon above his head, the scene is extremely spectacular.
The true body of Donghuang, the true body of the saint, this is the saint’s last trump card!
"Look! That's Saint Donghuang!"
"Did the Saint Donghuang fight just now?"
"A dignified saint actually took action on an ancient battlefield. Doesn't he know the rules?"
At this time, after opening the true form of Donghuang, many people on the ancient battlefield of Donghuang Sage discovered it.
"It's Saint Donghuang fighting Xiao Long!" Ao Jiuyou said in shock.
The true form of a saint is an ability possessed by every saint. It can absorb the fairy spiritual energy of the entire continent as its own energy source.
Once the saint's true form is activated, he will be immortal. No matter what kind of injury, he will not die, but will only lose energy!
"Xiao Long! Let me see how you kill me!" Saint Donghuang said coldly.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, his right arm suffered severe injuries, and the tens of thousands of feet long arm turned into powder.
But soon, his broken arm grew back again.
"Oops! This attack only cost 20% of my immortal energy!"
Saint Donghuang’s heart was shaken.
After activating the true form of the saint, although you will not die, you will consume energy!
If the energy is exhausted, the saint's true body will naturally be destroyed!
But what he never expected was that Xiao Long's one attack would consume 20% of his immortal energy!
"Absorb it!"
Saint Donghuang took a big breath, and all the immortal spiritual energy from the ancient battlefield roared out. The immortal energy in his body was quickly replenished, and about half of it was restored in one breath.
At this time, Xiao Long's shadow appeared, and a black word "kill" appeared in the center of his sharp palm.
His cold eyes stared straight at the Donghuang Saint, and then he suddenly pushed out with a palm!
"Seven Killing Seals!"
"call out!!"
A huge black light struck from Xiao Long's palm and turned into a big word "kill"!
However, the kill of the Seven Kills Seal should have been red, but now it turned into black!
"Boom!!"
When the Seven Killing Seal struck, a huge black hole opened up in the chest of Saint Donghuang, and 30% of the immortal energy in his body was suddenly lost!
"Thirty percent?"
Saint Donghuang finally panicked.
You know, if you are both a saint and have activated your saint form, no matter how powerful your moves are, they will lose at most 10%!
Who would have thought that Xiao Long destroyed 30% of his immortal energy with one move! It may take hundreds of years to repair this!
The people below all hid far away, and some even fled the ancient battlefield to avoid being affected by the Saints' War.
Qin Tianshen walked out of the stronghold and looked at the sky at the end, shocked.
"The huge word for killing just now is the Seven Killing Seal!" Qin Tianshen said in shock.
Even the Seven Killing Seal he used was not that powerful! I am afraid that only the Killing Ancestral Dragon himself can display such a terrifying Seven Killing Seal!
At this moment, Saint Donghuang received another blow and lost another 20% of his immortal essence.
"Xiao Long, you forced me to do this!"
By this time, Saint Donghuang was completely angry.
How could he, a majestic saint, be defeated by a junior from the Dragon Clan? Even if he died, he would drag someone on his back!
The blood in Donghuang Saint's body burned, and his saintly world also burned.
"Donghuang Sky-Breaking Spear!"
Saint Donghuang's body burned and turned into a bloody spear in his palm, aiming at the void ahead.
Immediately, he threw his hand away, and the spear penetrated the void, and a faint "Puff" sound was heard.
All sounds stopped.
Saint Donghuang stared ahead and looked carefully, only to see Xiao Long's figure gradually emerging. His sharp palms firmly grasped his blood-colored spear without moving at all.
"What?" Saint Donghuang's eyes almost popped out.
"You are too weak!"
Xiao Long shook his head, and with a firm grip, the bloody spear turned into nothingness.
Saint Donghuang knows that he has failed! He has been completely defeated!
"Demon Emperor Pulse Fist!"
Xiao Long punched out, and the black magic light smashed forward like a meteorite. With one punch, the entire ancient battlefield shook.
Xiao Long's fist fell and struck in front of Saint Donghuang.
His pupils shrank to a point.
All of a sudden!
The black magic light stopped one foot in front of his chest.
I saw a green blade appearing on his chest, blocking the black magic light.
Saint Donghuang's eyes widened and he looked at the three-foot green front in disbelief.
The people on the ground all looked in shock.
"Donghuang, you are impulsive! As a saint, you shouldn't take action!"
A calm voice came from Qingfeng.
Immediately, he saw a man in white appearing above Qingfeng, standing quietly on his sword.
This person has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, and there is a leaf rune on his forehead.
Even when he was standing in front of the black magic light, his expression did not change at all, as if he was detached from the world.
"Palace Master!"
Saint Donghuang quickly knelt in the air and said tremblingly: "I know my mistake!"
Palace Lord!
Then this person is the master of the Temple of War!
"Since you already know your mistake, how should I punish you?" the man in white said calmly.
"This subordinate should proclaim himself a cultivator and be banned for a thousand years." Sage Donghuang said respectfully.
"Okay! But since you have a reason for what you did and it hasn't caused a big disaster, you can be banned for a hundred years!" The man in white said calmly.
"Yes!" Saint Donghuang kowtowed respectfully, then stood up and quietly retreated behind.
At this time, the man in white waved his hand, and the Demon King's Pulse Fist, which could destroy everything, dissipated in mid-air.
On the ground of the ancient battlefield.
Everyone looked at the three figures in the air and said in shock: "Who are those three people?"
"That man in white seems to be the master of the Temple of War!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence.
Especially the monsters were so scared that they shut their mouths.
"God of War Ye Tian!"
"It seems like it's really him!"
"It's incredible, Ye Tiandu is here!"
Everyone screamed in surprise.
Xiao Long hung in mid-air, looking at the man in white in front of him, his face still expressionless.
The man in white turned his eyes and looked towards Xiao Long.
At this moment, his soft eyes suddenly became sharp, with an unrivaled majesty! (To be continued)