The Lord of the Thousand Treasures Palace is indeed very powerful, and the five of them are at a disadvantage when they join forces.
But this does not mean that the master of Thousand Treasures Palace can completely crush them. In fact, Saint Master Hongyin has noticed that the cultivation level of the master of Thousand Treasures Palace is not much higher than theirs, and is even slightly inferior to the second level of the Holy Realm.
The Bone-Eating Saint of Heaven is strong.
The reason why he is so powerful is mainly because he has perfect control over the laws of heaven and earth, and the terrifying and powerful magical powers and secrets he cultivates, so he can suppress them.
But killing them all is a far cry from that.
Everyone in Zhanxiang City was shocked and secretly horrified when they heard this. He actually wanted to leave behind all the saints in the dark world, so tyrannical.
Xi Qianye was indifferent and said nothing. His Hidden Heaven Dharma Form indeed only had the power of the early stage of Nascent Soul, which was equivalent to the first level of the Holy Realm. Moreover, it was only an energy body and did not have a body of flesh and blood, so the magical powers it could display were limited.
Strictly speaking, Xi Qianye is not a real Yuanying Stage monk at this time. At most, it can be said that he is the external body of a Yuanying Stage monk.
There is an essential difference between the two.
But even so, not a few low-level saints in Taihuang World can compete.
Killing them is also simple.
Xi Qianye stretched out his hand, the void shook slightly, and a sword light shot up into the sky, falling obediently into his hand.
That sword light was Han Yu's Holy Sword of Time.
"That Holy Sword of Time! No good, withdraw to the Bone Altar immediately."
Saint Master Hongyin's expression changed slightly. The Lord of the Thousand Treasures Palace was so terrifying without using a holy weapon. If he used the Holy Sword of Time, he would be so terrifying.
Several saints from the dark world did not dare to neglect, and immediately flew up and returned to the bone altar.
The Bone-Eating Saint even waved the Blood Cloud Flag to wrap the Bone Altar from the outside, forming a tight defense.
The White Bone Altar is an important treasure of the White Bone Sect, and is as precious as the Blood Cloud Banner. There are only five White Bone Altars in the entire White Bone Sect. They are ancient artifacts passed down from ancient times, and no one on the mainland can refine them now.
With the protection of the Bone Altar, the saints in the dark world immediately felt more at ease. No matter how powerful the Holy Sword of Time was, could it still break through the Bone Altar?
"Master of the Thousand Treasures Palace, I will not entangle you. The days are long and we will see you later." Saint Master Hongyin offered sacrifices to the bone altar, which turned into a ray of light and flew violently into the sky.
However, at this moment Xi Qianye had already swung his sword.
At that moment, the whole world seemed to be still, everything came to an end, and the laws were silent. Only the sword shuttled through the void and penetrated into the bone altar in a flash.
The defenses of the ancient holy formations on the Bone Altar, as well as the protection of the Blood Cloud Flag, were all ineffective at this time, and were easily penetrated by the sword light like non-existent air.
On the bone altar, Saint Master Hongyin's body trembled, and the bone staff in his hand fell from his hand, making a crisp sound when it fell to the ground.
His eyes were full of horror, fear, despair, helplessness...
He felt that death had come, and he struggled hard, but there was nothing he could do. It was as if he was in a still space and time, unable to move at all. Only his thoughts could move, and only his senses remained clear.
He felt that his life was passing by crazily, and hundreds of years disappeared in an instant. His body seemed to have experienced centuries, decaying and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into an old mummy, with no vitality and falling stiffly.
fell to the ground.
"Saint Master Hongyin!"
The Bone-Eating Saint's expression changed with shock, and he subconsciously tried to help him, but what he held was only a cold corpse.
"How can it be!"
He took a breath of cold air, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were full of terror.
A moment's work, just a moment's work!
Saint Master Hongyin, who was full of vitality and vitality just now, has turned into a corpse, and the soul in his body has completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Evil magic! What kind of evil magic are you casting?"
The Holy Lord of Youdi Mountain screamed in fear. He could no longer remain calm at this moment, even the saint was trembling.
The death of Saint Master Hongyin was too strange and unclear, and he was killed inexplicably under the protection of the Bone Altar.
"The power of time, that is the power of time. In the blink of an eye, Saint Master Hongyin's lifespan has been completely wiped away by the power of time."
Saint Lord Han Lin's voice was trembling, and the hand holding the heavy sword was trembling, and he seemed to be a little unsteady.
There are no wounds on Saint Master Hongyin's body, and the life force in his body is exhausted, which is completely a sign of the end of his life and the end of his life.
Originally, Saint Master Hongyin was quite young among saints and still had hundreds of years to live. But at this time, he was snatched away in an instant by the power of time. The power of time was really too terrifying.
A thousand years in an instant!
The maximum lifespan of a saint is only a thousand years. Who can stop the time of a thousand years in that moment!
"I told you, none of you can leave."
Xi Qianye held the Holy Sword of Time and swung it again.
The sword light flickers, instantly traveling through time and space, the heaven and earth stand still, and it is simply impossible to resist.
At least, the few low-level saints in the dark world cannot resist his sword skills at all.
This sword technique is called Momentary Fanghua. As the name suggests, all the fragrance and brilliance of a lifetime are released in an instant, and then return to dust.
Once upon a time, there was a sword immortal in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm who understood the way of time. He used the beauty of a moment to cut off a cosmic era from the time of a fairy city. The fairy city disappeared directly on the spot and turned into dust in the void.
The second sword fell on the Bone Eater Saint.
The Bone-Eating Saint tried his best to resist, but it was of no use. He turned into a corpse in an instant and died completely on the spot.
"Holy Lord, spare your life!"
"Sir, please spare my life!"
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The remaining three Dark Saint Lords were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were trembling. They even knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy, regardless of the majesty of the Saint.
Saints are also afraid of death, and they are also creatures of flesh and blood.
Moreover, becoming a saint is unexpected, so I cherish my life even more and fear death.
Facing that irresistible, almost fatal, terrifying force, anyone would collapse inside.
"I beg you, sir, to spare our lives. We are willing to work as cows and horses, as your servants and followers. We will serve you all our lives and do whatever we can."
The Holy Lord of Youdi Mountain and the Green-robed Saint were kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and praying, their eyes full of hesitation, fearing that Xi Qianye would kill them with a sword.
Only Lord Hanlin, who was quite strong-willed, did not kneel down directly, but his body was trembling for a while.
"You are not worthy to be my slave."
Xi Qianye said calmly. They were just a few low-level saints. How could they be taken into consideration in his eyes?
However, originally he was planning to kill them with one sword, but now he changed his mind.
"Nine dragons control the sky, forbid the sky and seal the earth!"
Xi Qianye pointed out, and a surge of power was injected into the Nine Dragons Heaven Control Formation. The next moment, Qianbao Mountain's light brightened, and nine divine lights soared into the sky, straight into the sky.