The first thousand five hundred and eighty-four chapters
Don’t worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality!
Although it is just an inside story, they are both semi-saints. Even if their power is not comparable to the Tianpin Sect and the Ancient Family, they are not even as good as outsiders. What does this mean?
Being treated as a chess piece, in this troubled world, everyone has this consciousness.
But when things come to a head, only you know what to do, let alone in this situation.
If Wu Ming hadn't unceremoniously pulled the fig leaf off, they would not be as angry as they are now, even though they were dissatisfied when they found out afterwards.
After all, this is the strategic layout made by the Holy Temples, the highest authority of the human race, and the rest of the people can only cooperate obediently!
Some people will think this is an obligation. Of course, this is because they have high awareness, but people's hearts are unpredictable. Who can guarantee that everyone thinks so?
It is difficult to reconcile everyone's opinions, which means it is impossible to take care of everyone!
Just like now, if you tell everyone, what is the meaning of this plan? Even the semi-saint strong man has been played by the painted bone demon clan, what else is impossible to happen?
For the ultimate goal and maximization of interests, it is natural to separate some people.
But eventually, cracks appeared!
Wu Ming's sword not only cut open the sky with the power of chaos gods, but also opened a hole in the minds of hundreds of semi-saints.
Although it will not cause these powerful men to alienate themselves from the holy temples, at least it will not be very pleasant to cooperate in the future!
"It turns out to be a holy painting. No wonder it can affect the minds of so many powerful semi-saints without knowing it, and it can also drive the demons with painted bones into a urn!"
Wu Ming didn't think so much, he simply didn't want to be blinded by the treasure. After cutting open the treasure that covered the world with a sword, he saw something like a scroll flashing away from the corner of his eye.
Although it was just a glimpse, with his current experience, he could still recognize it at a glance. It seemed to be exactly the same as a certain legendary treasure.
If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, there are so many powerful people here. Even if some of them are prepared, in order to prevent the fallen demons and demons from noticing that something is wrong, they will not really leave the treasures here.
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No wonder, there was definitely something wrong with him before. The Mystical Bone-Breaking Sword controlled by the weapon spirit would not confuse so many strong semi-saints, let alone the genius of the Painted Bone Demon Clan.
After all, they have the same origin as the Holy Sword, and with their talents, they are bound to be able to resist the power of the Holy Sword to a certain extent, but they are still in a urn without knowing it.
It can only be shown that the person who made the layout was really generous and actually used two pieces of the Illusion Dao Sacred Treasure to set up the formation.
At this moment, the fallen demons and the powerful demon clan no longer charged like crazy like before, but instead gathered together cautiously to form a clearly defined array to confront the powerful humans, demons, and barbarians.
Surprisingly, no one took action first, not just because they were worried about the void space here.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the human warriors who cut off the path of our saint must give an explanation to this saint!"
In the void, a phantom of a white fox connected to the sky and the earth suddenly appeared, like a cloud, with nine tails swaying like a mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression.
What is shocking and frightening is that this is not true. It is the manifestation of one's own will between heaven and earth, affecting the rules of heaven and earth. Even space storms cannot hurt them at all, and they can retreat independently.
"The demons are currently in power, this matter will be discussed later!"
Immediately afterwards, a shadowy figure dressed in official uniform, holding a gold pen, and as majestic as the sky appeared, making everyone bow their heads involuntarily.
Legalist saint!
Although no one recognized this human saint, they could hear a different meaning from his unquestioning tone, and a thought of recognition arose in his heart!
This saint is so ancient that even the powerful semi-saints may not have heard the name of this top human race expert for hundreds of years. It seems that even legends are rarely spread in the world.
But that didn't stop everyone from guessing how powerful he was, because while he was speaking, the phantoms of the Fox Saint that connected the sky and the earth condensed their breath, and the swaying nine tails seemed to be fixed.
Follow your words and follow the law, heaven and earth are in your heart!
This is a Legalist saint who has mastered the great power of speaking and following the Dharma. He must be the most powerful person in the holy realm!
"Fellow Daoist Han is worthy of being a saint of Legalism. He can establish the law of heaven with just one word, and he can follow the law after speaking it. In this void, there is such amazing power. It seems that the cultivation level has been further improved and is just around the corner. I don't know how to deal with the foreign demons.
Does it have such a miraculous effect?"
At this moment, a phantom rose up that made everyone extremely uncomfortable. It looked like a monster with teeth and claws, or like a dragon roaring proudly for nine days, standing in the void.
Arrogant, domineering, and unruly, they seem to be announcing themselves and telling the world, and they seem to be there themselves and exist forever!
But what is shocking is that just one sentence seems to make this void space shake, and huge waves are set off everywhere, no matter far or near!
The space storm is sweeping across. If it is allowed to develop like this, except for a few top semi-saints, everyone else may be in danger of death!
"snort!"
The phantom of the Fox Saint snorted coldly, and the nine tails suddenly swung, like a nine-petal lotus pod opening in unison, or like a hedgehog with exploded fur, with a coldness all over its body, making people shudder.
Obviously, this Fox Saint was extremely dissatisfied, not only because his goal was not achieved, but also because of the attitude of 'Fellow Daoist Han', he was also shocked and angry.
What was surprising was that the difference in strength between the two powerful men in the holy realm was far greater than she expected. What made her angry was that the other party did not hesitate to anger her for the sake of a mere semi-saint, and it seemed that he was not afraid of ruining this cooperation!
Yes, if a half-saint can make both sides fall out, and ignore the threat of demons and mess up the situation first, then the saint will be looked down upon!
"snort!"
Immediately afterwards, there was another cold snort, and a shadow that was more sinister and colder than the previous one rose into the sky. The old and outlandish tone stirred the void like thunder, "Old bug, as soon as you get older, you can only...
If you know how to play such crooked tricks, why don't you kill more demon cubs than whoever will do it later?"
"Oh, you old coffin lady, do you think you are walking in the right way because you are wearing human skin?"
The domineering and unparalleled voice before came back again, still unruly and fearless.
Even if they are both of the same holy rank, they are strong and weak, but it is difficult to tell them apart before they fight.
Not to mention, the two seem to be old enemies. They know each other well, so who is afraid of whom?
"Hey, I don't care about the right way or the wrong way, old man, but these old bones are almost rusty. It's a rare opportunity to loosen the muscles and bones!"
The old voice didn't seem to mind taking action at this time, and there was a burst of crackling bones like thunder, and the sound shook the void space endlessly.
Everyone looked strange for a while. They never expected that such an astonishing layout would cause the four great masters of the Holy Realm in their own camp to start a fight just because of a Half-Saint.
Moreover, without caring about face at all, he just quarreled in front of so many juniors. He just cursed without any image and was about to get into a fight in person!
Is this the saint?
It seems different from what I imagined!
"Ahem!"
A light cough sounded, causing all the noise to stop, and a gentle and elegant voice that was like a refreshing spring breeze said, "Everyone, in the face of a powerful enemy, you must not mess up your position, and don't let your demon Taoist friends see the joke!"
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"What Fellow Daoist Zhu said is true, but I believe that if there are some signs, it is better to stop them before they break out, so as not to mess up our layout!"
A huge dragon shadow soared into the sky. The majestic dragon was so majestic that everyone was almost breathless. It was as if there was a huge boulder piled on their chests and they had to lower their heads.
This is not a sincere admiration for the human Legalist saints, but a reverence for the supreme power, but the power gap is too big!
The other four saints did not respond, and the nine-tailed fox saint's phantom did not know what he was thinking. At first, he seemed to be a little moved, but after the whole fox tail swayed for a while, it gradually stopped, as if it had nothing to do with him.
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"whispering sound!"
A scoff resounded throughout the world, shocking everyone, because the laughter was full of ridicule. When it was heard, it was discovered that it was Wu Ming, and he couldn't help but marvel at his audacity.
"Who do I know? It turns out to be Beihai Long Sheng Ao!"
Wu Ming carried the Holy Sword backwards, as if he had never felt any pressure from the six saints in front of him, and talked eloquently, "I didn't expect that the mighty Dragon Saint would also act as a spearman for others, go out personally and charge into the battle."
"How dare you speak rudely to me!"
The giant dragon's phantom roared into the air, swirling through the void. It seemed that even the spatial storms were gathering beside him. Listening to its movements, anyone could see that it was truly angry.
The next moment, there will be an explosion of earth-shattering power!
"Oh!"
Wu Ming gave a cold look, as if he was not afraid of angering the Dragon Saint who has roared proudly in the North Sea for thousands of years, and continued, "If I look up to you, I call you Dragon Saint. If I look down on you, you are no different from a bed bug.
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What? You want to take action? I am here to see if you dare to take action today!"
As he spoke, a purple light flashed in his hand, and a purple bamboo fishing rod about ten feet long appeared.
But just standing there so simply, the raging dragon phantom, with only layers of cyan storms roaring around him, surprisingly did not make a move.
Everyone is puzzled. The Dragon Clan is the most arrogant and domineering. They regard themselves as the most powerful clan in China and the darling of heaven and earth. When did they become so cowardly?
When someone provokes you in person, don’t you get angry and show your majesty?
"This junior is too arrogant, and it's hard for Fellow Daoist Ao to teach him a lesson. I am a human being, but I can't bear to see such a disrespectful junior speak rudely!"
The cold, demonic shadow suddenly moved, and a blue-black dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun poked out from the void, went straight to Wu Ming's location, and sealed the void.
"Dragon-binding Demon Lord!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, he held the purple bamboo fishing rod in his left hand and the Baoguang Glazed Sword in his right hand, his expression extremely solemn.
This is a terrifying existence like a giant pillar in the Six Paths of Demon Sect, a true powerful person in the holy realm!
Not to mention the current Wu Ming, even if he reaches the semi-saint level, or even truly becomes a saint, he has to deal with it carefully, let alone now!
In an instant, a huge pressure came upon him, and the power of billions of spaces blocked him. Wu Ming seemed to hear his own energy, and let out an overwhelmed hissing sound.
Under this claw, not only is it unable to mobilize any power, but its own energy and spirit also dissipate independently.
Lock the sky, suppress the earth, destroy the gods, and the demonic power is overwhelming!