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Chapter 85 The Legend of the Nether Witch

The ten thousand-foot-long holy shadow turned into a strong wind and merged with the brass holy bell. It enveloped Suba Ya and the Holy Son of Chixia, directly penetrated the laws of heaven and earth, went straight to the nine heavens, and flew dozens of miles away in an instant.

Shine and fly out to the end of the world.

Gu Qingyan slowly floated down from the air. She did not chase her because she could not catch up. Although she touched the edge of the law, there was still a big gap between her and the saint. After all, there was a gap between touching the edge of the law and truly realizing the law.

Very far distance.

If what comes today is not a holy thought from Saint Chixia, but the physical presence of the Holy Body, then she is no match at all. The power of the saint is like the power of heaven; it is impossible for those who are not saints to resist.

In the Elder's Courtyard, everyone looked at the figure that fell from the sky. They were mesmerized for a moment. How many people could there be in the world with such a peerless grace?

Many people know that it won't be long before a female saint will come to the world.

Those elders looked with incomparable fascination and reverence. Only when they reach the realm of Venerables can they know how difficult it is to become a saint. It is a dream that they cannot even dream of in their lifetime.

There are so many venerables in the Xiling Kingdom, but there are no saints.

From the Venerable to the Saint, it seems that there is only one big difference. In fact, the difference is the height of a world. The Saint is high above the nine heavens, extraordinary and refined, and as majestic as the sky. But the Venerable is only respected on the earth.

, and eventually become commonplace.

"There is no need to worry about Chixia Sect, the operation of the college will continue as usual."

After Gu Qingyan left a faint sentence, she turned into a phantom and shot into the central holy mountain.

Everyone looked at Gu Qingyan with awe. Only such a peerless person would not take a holy sect seriously.

Xiang Qianxun, Xiang Yixun and other members of the Xiang family looked at Gu Qingyan with extremely complicated eyes. Finally, a new saint was about to be born in the Xiling Kingdom, but unfortunately it was not from their royal family, but from the Spear Academy.

Their royal family has become increasingly declining in the past hundred years, and the saints have been cut off for decades. If not for the fact that the foundation is still there, it would be difficult for them to control the huge Xiling Kingdom.

When the Xiang clan was at its peak, saints came out in large numbers. Two or three saints coexisted at the same time, and there was even a great sage. Otherwise, the Xiang clan would not have been able to conquer such a large territory.

However, nowadays, the royal family is weak. Once Gu Qingyan becomes a saint, he may be able to overwhelm their royal family.

"Dean Gu's becoming a saint is not necessarily a bad thing. On the contrary, it may bring about a turn for the better for the Xiling Kingdom. If we win Dean Gu over to the side of our royal family, the crisis facing the Xiling Kingdom will definitely be solved."

Xiang Qianxun's eyes were deep. She didn't think that Gu Qingyan's becoming a saint would have any impact on the royal family. After all, the royal family had already sunk. No matter how bad things were, it wouldn't be much worse. On the contrary, it was very likely to bring about a big turnaround.

The Xiling Kingdom has no saints, and is in a situation of internal and external troubles. Outside, there are neighboring countries such as Donglin Kingdom looking at it, and there are undercurrents of powerful clans in the major sects, and it has become more and more restless. Only the emergence of saints can suppress it for a lifetime.

"Royal sister, I'm afraid the Imperial Capital will get the news about this matter soon. How to deal with it is no longer a matter for us juniors to deal with." The seventeenth prince's eyes were dark. What he was thinking about was not the safety of the country, but the succession of the throne.

, if he can get the support of the Spear Academy, then he is almost certain to succeed to the throne.

But, how to get the Spear Academy to support him?

Historically, the War Spear Academy has not participated in royal disputes and has always been aloof from the world. Obtaining the support of the War Spear Academy is no less difficult than fighting for the throne.

"Miss, Gu Qingyan's talent is truly peerless. He has become a saint after practicing for less than a hundred years. Even in the outside world, I'm afraid it would be extremely rare."

On the way back, Cheng Guang still couldn't help but exclaimed.

She always thought that her talent was great, no worse than those so-called genius saints, but compared with Gu Qingyan, she was still far behind.

"Gu Qingyan's talent is indeed impressive, but what surprises me most is not her talent, but her unparalleled swordsmanship." Gu Yun said softly.

"Swordsmanship?" Cheng Guang blinked, why did the young lady talk about swordsmanship inexplicably? Gu Qingyan's talent should not be her most dazzling, as she will become a saint before she is a hundred years old.

"Her swordsmanship shouldn't come from the Southern Barbarian Continent. Those swordsmanship with the charm of Taoism must be shocking even outside the world. War Spear Academy is indeed not simple. Maybe my guess is really right."

Gu Yun's beautiful eyes are deep, and she seems to be a peerless wise man who understands everything in the world.

"Is the swordsmanship really so good?" Cheng Guang asked in surprise. In terms of eyesight and knowledge, she was naturally far inferior to the young lady.

"Of course, judging from the performance of the swordsmanship, the grade is extremely high, probably exceeding the saint level. Otherwise, a monk in the realm of great masters, even if he touches the edge of the law, still cannot resist the saint's blow. How can a saint be like the sky?

False words. If you have not broken through to the holy realm, you will never be able to imagine the power of a saint."

Gu Yun shook her head lightly. Although it was just a holy thought, it was contained in the holy vessel and was completely stimulated. The power that exploded was actually not much worse than that of a saint. The Great Lord, who had just touched the edge of the law, was about to become a saint, but in the end he was not

To achieve a true breakthrough, one has not experienced the baptism of the Holy Tribulation, has not experienced the transformation of a new person, and has not practiced the laws. There is not much difference from ordinary people. No matter how strong the power of ordinary people is, it cannot be compared with that of heaven and earth, how can it be sacrilegious.

"Swordsmanship beyond the Holy Level! Miss, could it be that the swordsmanship performed by Gu Qingyan has reached the level of the Emperor's Level?"

The orange pupils shrank, the emperor-level method was an extremely precious method of heaven and earth, supreme. Even in the outside world, it was a rare and peerless magical power.

The emperor is the king above the nine heavens. He controls the nine heavens and ten earth, and is above the heaven and earth. He is the true godless king.

In a place like the Nanman Continent, there has never been an emperor since history. Even if you look through the history books and go back to the most ancient period, there is no trace of the emperor.

A world that has never had an emperor is too mediocre. But looking at it on the other hand, it also reflects how supreme and unparalleled the emperor is.

"Miss, didn't there ever be emperors in the Southern Barbarian Continent? Why are emperor-level magic techniques left behind?" Cheng Guang said incredulously.

In a world that is isolated from the rest of the world and has never had an emperor, it is impossible for emperor-level magic to exist, unless an emperor from the outside once came to the Southern Barbarian Continent and left a legacy.

"Who said that there has never been an Emperor in the Southern Barbarian Continent? And it is far more than an Emperor. He is an existence that is unparalleled in the human world. He is supreme and respected by all human races."

Gu Yun's eyes were far away, looking deeply into the depths of the War Spear Mountains.

"Miss, you don't mean to say it's the Ghost Witch again, do you?"

Cheng Guang rolled his eyes and said disapprovingly. Regarding the legend of the Ghost Witch, the young lady has told it countless times, but so far there is no conclusion to confirm it, but it has wasted a lot of time.


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