The 1116th chapter tells the truth of the fist to the saint
In the deepest part of Ji Shi's Mansion, patches of light are flickering... streaks and wisps of carvings are tearing the sky to pieces. There are black holes everywhere, and saints are fighting!
This battle has entered a fever pitch. If a light wave hits the ground, Zhongzhou will surely sink a large piece. At least the Purple Spirit Mountain where Qishi Mansion is located cannot be saved.
However, despite the shouts and the splashing of holy light, this place was never destroyed and preserved.
"Qishi Mansion is indeed an important place for the human race. The rare combination of terrain and Dao patterns has made this place an immortal place!" An ancient saint said to himself, and the offensive became more fierce, launching a peerless attack belonging to the Saint King.
The avenue roared, and thousands of rays of fairy light rolled down from the sky, turning this place into a piece of scorched earth.
The people watching the battle all changed their colors. At this moment, they saw the boundless starry sky, and there were bright galaxies pouring down, with thousands of lights, crushing the world, and trying to overturn this place.
"Master of Qishi Mansion, are you still resisting? Do you want to wait to be exterminated and killed?" Another ancient sage was very domineering and said coldly.
The sky is ruined and vast, with all kinds of lights flying around, and countless black holes looming, turning into fragments of sky.
"You royal family are really bullying others too much. Do you really not follow any rules?!" the old master of Qishi Mansion shouted, his gray hair standing on end.
"We just bully others too much, so what can you do?" An ancient sage said in an arrogant tone, with an indifferent look on his face, and a lawless and indifferent laugh. It could be said to be unscrupulous, and his voice felt particularly harsh.
In the distance, the celebrities in Qishi Mansion all changed their colors. They all clenched their fists to attack the ancient sages. They were so confident that they made people angry and wanted to kill them immediately.
It's a pity that these people are too powerful. How many strong men in the current human race can match them?
"It's too much. These ancient tribes really deserve to be cut to pieces by a thousand swords. Are they deceiving me that the human race lacks saints? They are so arrogant and domineering to the extreme!" An old man in Qishi Mansion trembled angrily.
Ye Tong, Li Tian, Dongfang Ye and others also raised their eyebrows in anger and glared into the sky. The only thing that comforted them was that Ye Fan was fine. Seeing that he was calm, they could deduce that the old saint of Qishi Mansion should be prepared.
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In that dense land, the battle became more and more intense. The master of the old mansion, Gong Shen Zai, one person actually withstood six saints. The battle reached a fever pitch.
"Master of Qishi Mansion, why are you doing this? It's really not worth it for a holy body. If you risk your own life, it will be too late to regret it."
"Haha, the old guy is indeed very strong, beyond our expectations, but how long can you hold on like this for a long time? You will die in vain after all."
The six ancient saints fought against the old master of the palace. The fighting spirit was so fierce that it blocked the dazzling sun. And one ancient saint even summoned the holy lights of the stars, turning the place into a starry sky.
Meteors were flying, comets were crossing the sky, and the place was flooded with light. The power of the stars summoned was so terrifying that it flooded the area of Zhongzhou.
"You rely on your own bravery to bully you, but have you ever thought that one day someone stronger might attack your clan and kill you until your souls are wiped out!" the old palace master shouted.
"Are you kidding? Are you relying on your Qishi Mansion, or are you counting on the human race's Holy Body to attain enlightenment? It's a pity that we won't give him a chance, and we will make him splash with blood today!"
Six ancient saints flew across the sky, suppressing the old master of Qishi Mansion at the same time. This place was colorful, and every ray was destructive. The battle between the saints, this scene was too tragic.
If Qishi Mansion hadn't been a special place, with the entire purple mountain covered with traces of Taoism, even the afterglow cast by the saint would have been enough to destroy this place dozens of times.
"You were right about what you said just now. Today we are just bullying you, the human race. What can you do to me? Not only will we kill your human race's holy body, but we will also take away the five-color altar. You can't stop it!"
Seeing that the ancient saints were unable to fight for a long time, one of them laughed arrogantly and said that he wanted to make the old saint angry and make him restless.
"Since you are all so arrogant and have said this, I will fight to the death and leave you alone!" the old palace master roared.
"Old guy, we're going to kill you today. We're just going to bully you into being a human being. What can you do!?" An ancient sage sneered in a domineering and domineering manner.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, streaks of sword energy shot up into the sky and flew out from the Qishi Mansion. They were all filled with chaotic sword light, and the sky in all directions collapsed and turned into a dead land.
"What, the Chaos Killing Array is obviously closed and it takes a long time to activate, so why is it resurrected again?!"
"Quickly retreat, leave here quickly, and get out of the killing array!"
The faces of several ancient saints were full of shock, and there was a ray of fear. They all flew up into the sky and submerged into the clouds, hoping to escape from the trap of the peerless killing array left over from ancient times.
"puff"
A chaotic sword light swept across, and blood splashed dozens of feet high in the sky. It crossed the chest and abdomen of an ancient saint, cut it open, and split it in half on the spot.
"Woolen cloth……"
He screamed, blood rained into the sky, and the light of the soul flew with great force, tearing open the void, trying to escape.
However, this chaotic killing array was too weird and terrifying, it was all-pervasive, and it restricted the void. He had no way to cross it. Especially at the moment when the blood was spilled, the entire ancient killing array was resurrected, locking the ancient saint, and all the chaos swords
The lights are all concentrated here.
"puff!"
Thousands of chaotic lights came and chopped the ancient sage's soul into pieces. The fire of life quickly dried up, going from bright to uncertain in just an instant.
The terrifying nature of this chaotic killing array was evident. Even the saints could be killed. The faces of the ancient saints who rushed into the clouds all looked extremely ugly.
"No……"
This person let out his last unwilling scream and was chopped into dust by the Chaos Sword Light. He died completely, and a generation of ancient saints fell.
In the distance, the big black dog Tongling's big eyes flashed with a faint light, and said: "It is indeed the Qishi Mansion. This killing array is very terrifying, comparable to some of the ancient emperors' array patterns, but I have not heard of anything happening here.
More than the Emperor." Its eyes suddenly lit up and opened wide, thinking of the Nine Secrets.
"You are so clever, we are sure to come here and try to trap and kill us!" an ancient sage roared on the clouds.
"It's a pity that your plan is doomed to fail. Today, I must kill you, an old man!" Several ancestors of the ancient clan escaped, but only one of them was strangled by the light of the sword.
At this time, they were standing high in the sky, their eyes were like ice that would never melt, they were cold and ruthless and wanted to kill.
The old master of the palace said calmly: "Since you have come to the door and think that our human race can be bullied, then there is nothing to say. We can only use blood to sacrifice the formation and kill to justify it."
Ye Tong, Yao Yuekong, Li Heishui and others all clenched their fists. They were very excited. The old palace master activated the Chaos Killing Formation and killed an ancient saint. They all felt relieved. They had been suffocating just now.
Now that there are only five ancient saints left, the old palace master can probably compete with each other and won't be as passive as before.
However, before they could relax for a moment, a huge wave came and rushed from the sky quickly.
"What you said is right. Today, with blood as a sacrifice and with killing as a means of reasoning, we are really going to defeat your human race. What can we do if we want to bully you! --
As this voice rushed forward, the seventh saint of the ancient tribe appeared, with overwhelming power. The blood clouds fell down, as thick as the sea, and the fishy smell was astounding and suffocating, as if there were a million blood-colored mountains flying towards him.
People changed their minds, the seventh ancient saint appeared, and the ancient clan went to war. How could they fight? Can the old master of Qishi Mansion still be able to hold on?
The ancient tribe mobilized troops and would not give up until they achieved their goals. Even if they had preparations and countermeasures, it would not work without absolute strength!
Everyone is full of worries. After all, this is a world where strength speaks for itself. In front of many ancient saints, any strategy is useless and only one punch is needed to crush them!
"It's okay." Ye Fan said calmly, touching Huahua's bald head with his hand, telling everyone not to worry.
"Really... there won't be a disaster?" asked an elite disciple from Qishi Mansion.
Ye Fan didn't say much. Today's situation was decided by the old master half a year ago. The five-color altar was too dazzling. Someone from the ancient clan had long been eyeing it and wanted to implement the "Golden Cicada Escapes" plan today.
When the old saint met him for the first time in a small wine shop, he told him that he would be sent to the Ancient Heavenly Road in half a year. He deliberately let out the wind and used today to "destroy" the five-color altar and at the same time defeat the ancient clan.
"The old guy is seeking his own death. The Mansion of the Human Sacred Body will also be destroyed, and this five-color altar will also belong to us." An ancient saint said coldly.
"Speak based on your strength. If it doesn't work, even if you human race has any reason, it will be useless and you can only bow to us!" said a saint king.
People were angry, and the famous people in Qishi Mansion were almost desperate, but they didn't have the strength to help.
It is impossible for these Ancient Saints to enter the Chaos Killing Formation again. Killing one Ancient Saint will be the end of the line, and it will be difficult to lure them deeper.
"Really, does it make sense to have a big fist? That's fine, I'll come and talk to you about the truth." At this moment, an old voice came.
On the five-color altar, Ye Fan's body turned into a wisp of fresh air and dissipated, and a sickly old man appeared on the spot and turned into another person!
"What, it's him...Gai Jiuyou!"
"He...why is he here? When did he arrive?"
"Let's go!"
The faces of the ancestors of the ancient clan were ashen and full of uneasiness. They did not dare to say anything more and turned to leave.
"Everyone is here. According to what you said, let's use our fists to reason."
Gai Jiuyou had a sick look on his face and his voice was calm, without any smoke and fire. But as soon as he pointed it out, the situation immediately changed!
A finger of light soars into the sky, like the sun has fallen, across the universe, shining an eternal fairy light!
puff!
An ancient saint exploded on the spot, blood flew out, dyeing the world red, and turned into a broken corpse without even a groan.
The other five ancient saint souls were almost scared away. What kind of people were they? One of the ancient saints actually broke it into pieces with just one finger, which made everyone tremble with fear.
"Don't go, let's continue to talk. After we finish talking here, I will go to all your tribes and talk carefully and earnestly for a long time." Gai Jiuyou pointed his finger again, and there was a soft pop.
The two ancient saints turned into a pool of blood, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
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