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"saint!"

Gu Qingfeng looked at the figure in the void, and the brilliant holy power filled the air, making his blood boil with it.

There was no fear in his eyes, only a strong fighting spirit.

Regarding the saints from the ancient world, Gu Qingfeng also wanted to see how powerful these beings were.

at this time.

Shangguan Hongtian bowed to Sage Yanyang and said with a respectful expression: "A strong man is attacking us today. Please take action to kill this thief!"

"allow!"

Yanyang Sage spit out a word without any emotion.

Immediately.

He saw the other party grabbing the Yanyang Mirror and directly shooting out a world-destroying divine light, which instantly penetrated the void and headed towards Gu Qingfeng to suppress it.

"Today, let me see how powerful the so-called saint is!"

Gu Qingfeng laughed loudly, the cold light of the Evil-Destroying Sword was fully displayed, and the terrifying energy and blood power soared into the sky, as terrifying as the divine sun. The moment he saw the divine light falling, he had already slashed out with the sword.

"boom--"

The terrifying sword slashed through the void and directly shattered the world-destroying divine light.

The remaining power of the sword shot towards Yanyang Saint, who punched out, and the two forces canceled each other out.

However.

At the moment when the light of the sword dissipated, Gu Qingfeng stepped forward with a single step, his extremely powerful sword intention broke through the sky, and the overwhelming power gathered around him, turning into the ancient heavenly sword and killing the Yanyang Saint again.

This moment.

Sage Yanyang's expressionless face finally showed a hint of emotion.

Immediately.

I saw him offering up the Flame Mirror, and the raging flames swept across the world. It seemed that the Great Sun and the Golden Crow were born. The moment it spread its wings and took off, endless real fire spread.

"This is the Great Sun Golden Crow!"

"It is rumored that the Yanyang Mirror was made by Saint Yanyang after imitating the rumored Golden Crow Divine Mirror. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true!"

"Such divine power is probably enough to kill ordinary saints!"

"Gu Qingfeng is not a simple person. Even if the power of Saint Yanyang manifested, he was not able to directly suppress him. It's really terrifying——"

Looking at the two figures fighting in the void, all the strong men looked shocked.

The strength of Saint Yanyang certainly did not surprise them.

After all, although the other party has died, the strength left in the holy soldiers is comparable to that of a real saint.

but.

The strength shown by Gu Qingfeng is truly incredible to the strong men from all sides.

They originally thought that Gu Qingfeng was just a half-saint, but now it seems that the opponent's strength is by no means as simple as a semi-saint.

otherwise.

How could the other party fight with the saint holding a flaming sun mirror?

To know.

The saint who holds the holy weapon is the most peak saint.

As long as the power left by the Yanyang Saint in the Yanyang Mirror is not exhausted, the opponent will always be equivalent to a true saint.

In this era where saints do not appear, such existences are enough to sweep everything away.

so.

It was incredible for them that Gu Qingfeng could fight with Yanyang Saint.

…

boom!

Boom! !

In the void, the Yanyang Saint held the Yanyang Mirror and shot out the blazing sun light, which seemed to completely ignite the entire space. The terrifying flames burning in it could turn any monk below the saint into ashes.

However.

Facing such an attack, Gu Qingfeng was completely unfazed. His majestic Qi and blood were like a vast ocean, and his extremely powerful sword intent was able to destroy everything.

No matter how terrifying Yanyang Sage's attacks were, they still couldn't do anything to him.

After a while.

Gu Qingfeng looked a little disappointed.

"It turns out that this is the power of a saint. In this case, I have overestimated the so-called saint!"

The words fell.

Gu Qingfeng's figure suddenly stopped. At this moment, Yanyang Sage also happened to sacrifice the Yanyang Mirror, and a big sun golden crow condensed with terrifying flames came towards the former.

The Golden Crow has not yet arrived.

The heat wave is coming.

Gu Qingfeng's face was expressionless, his eyes looking indifferently at the Great Sun Golden Crow that came into view.

"It's over!"

Before he finished speaking, he took a step forward and poured all his energy and blood into the Evil Killing Sword. The shadow of the Supreme Heavenly Sword condensed in the sky, and finally merged with Gu Qingfeng into one.

Cut it down with one knife.

Destroyed forever!

The Great Sun Golden Crow was the first to bear the brunt, and its body was instantly torn apart by the sword, turning into divine fire that filled the sky and dissipated.

But after beheading the Golden Crow of the Sun, the remaining force of this sword was not only directed towards Sage Yanyang.

The latter's complexion changed slightly, and he had to hold up the Flame Mirror to resist.

Next breath.

The long knife has struck hard on the Yanyang Mirror.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

I saw dense cracks appearing on this saint's treasure. It couldn't hold up for more than a few breaths before it suddenly shattered.

The holy weapon collapsed.

The shadow of Saint Yanyang has disappeared.

The sword that was not completely exhausted plunged into the depths of the void, as if splitting the entire ancient beast mountain range. The earth shattered, the mountains collapsed, and countless ferocious beasts were directly buried.

"No...impossible, how could Saint Yan Yang be defeated!!!"

Seeing the Yanyang Mirror shattered and the Yanyang Saint's shadow disappearing, Shangguan Hongtian's face turned pale, and there was a look of complete disbelief in his eyes.

What did he see?

Sage Yanyang was defeated!

And even the Yanyang Mirror was broken!

To know.

The reason why the Shangguan family is a family of saints and has been able to stand for many years is because of the presence of holy soldiers.

If there were no holy weapons, the Shangguan family might have been destroyed long ago.

after all.

When Sage Yanyang was still alive, the Shangguan family also offended many forces. Later, the sage passed away and left his holy soldiers to guard the family, thus being able to intimidate all parties.

If we lose the holy soldiers, then the Shangguan family will no longer be called a saint family.

at the same time.

Many people who were enemies of the Shangguan family in the past may take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

That kind of situation.

It was definitely not what Shangguan Hongtian wanted to see.

If today's situation could be foreseen, then Shangguan Hongtian would never use the holy soldiers.

However.

Before Shangguan Hongtian could regret it, a cold murderous intention fell on him, making his whole body tremble instinctively. When he looked along the murderous intention, he happened to meet Gu Qingfeng's cold eyes.

"Wait, you can't kill me..."

Shangguan Hongtian's heart trembled, and the fear of death instantly overwhelmed all his thoughts. But before he could finish speaking, Gu Qingfeng had already struck down with his sword.

In an instant.

The elder from the Shangguan family who had entered the ninth level of the Dao Palace was immediately covered in blood.

After beheading the Shangguan family, Gu Qingfeng kept moving. With one strike, it turned into ten thousand sword energy, covering all the monks of the Shangguan family.

At this moment, divine light suddenly emerged from Shangguan Yu's body, and a shadow came out of him.

"Fellow Taoist, this is my Shangguan family..."

But before Xuying could finish speaking, he was directly killed on the spot by the sword energy.

were killed together.

There are also Shangguan Yu and other monks from the Shangguan family.

The knife fell.

All the monks from the Shangguan family died on the spot.

Looking at the mangled corpses of the monks from the Shangguan family, an idea came to the minds of the other monks.

The Shangguan family is over!

This battle.

Not only did the Shangguan family lose a ninth-level Taoist palace master, but even the clan's holy soldiers were shattered.

The so-called saint family's heritage has been reduced to very little at this point.

It is self-evident what kind of consequences a saint family without much saint heritage will bring.

Even though the Shangguan family still has strong men in charge, there are still many forces that offend the other party. In the past, there was no problem with the deterrence of the holy soldiers, but now that there are no holy soldiers, it is hard to say.

"saint!"

"This person is not a semi-saint, but a saint!!"

While Xi Yu was horrified, he was also secretly glad.

Fortunately, he didn't have time to take action, otherwise, he might have fallen into it.

Just as Xi Yu was thinking this, he heard a cold voice coming into his ears.

"You also want to covet the inheritance of the Great Sage from my Gu family?"

"No...I didn't..."

Xi Yu met Gu Qingfeng's cold eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled. He hurriedly wanted to defend himself, but Gu Qingfeng didn't give him any chance.

Punch out.

Xi Yu, who was at the sixth level of the Dao Palace Realm, was instantly blown away.

After beheading Xi Yu, Gu Qingfeng took one step forward, and the terrifying sword intention field spread. The infinite sword energy cut through the void and strangled the other monks.

For a while.

The blood of dozens of monks was spilled on the spot. =

"We have not taken action against the Gu family, please spare your life, senior!!"

The powerful man in the Youdao Palace looked frightened, and he didn't care about his face and directly begged for mercy.

However.

His only response was a fist.

"boom!"

The Dao Palace Realm body exploded, completely leaving no bones.

Gu Qingfeng slowly retracted his fist and said with an indifferent expression: "I said, today I will either beat you to death or you will beat me to death!"

"But now it seems that I am the one alive now!"

"As for you—"

"There is no point in living anymore!"

As Gu Qingfeng finished speaking, the terrifying sword energy swept through everything in an instant. No matter whether it was a Dao Palace monk or a Divine Transformation monk, there was no chance of survival under such an attack.

The body exploded.

The ground is stained with blood.

When the remaining monks saw this scene, they were all filled with dead souls. They no longer cared about whether the Great Sage had inherited it or not, and pulsed towards the Ancient Beast Mountain without looking back.

Seeing a monk leaving the scope of his sword intention, Gu Qingfeng flicked his finger, and the aura tore through the void, directly blasting the head of a Taoist palace-level monk.

Immediately.

The other party's headless body fell from mid-air.

…

Massacre!

Wanton slaughter!

Gu Qingfeng did not spare any of the monks who asked Gu Xuan to share the Great Sage's inheritance, and killed them all on the spot.

Not only that.

Even the other monks who led the opposing force, Gu Qingfeng simply killed them all to avoid future troubles.

For a while.

In front of Xing'an County, it has been reduced to a Shura hell.

"..."

Fu He looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and a look of horror could not help but appear on his face.

He never expected that Gu Qingfeng's strength would be so terrifying that he could even defeat the holy weapons of the Shangguan family.

To know.

Only a saint can defeat the holy soldiers.

That is to say.

Gu Qingfeng must be a saint.

Even if the opponent's realm has not reached the saint level, he at least has the strength of a saint level.

In this day and age, existence at this level is invincible.

At this moment.

The killing is still going on.

Gu Qingfeng slowly came to the camp of Guiyuan Dynasty. Looking at Ji Meng and the 100,000 Emperor God Army in front of him, he did not say anything. He just moved his mind and sent endless sword energy to strangle the Emperor God Army.

"Form a formation!"

Ji Meng roared angrily, and at the same time, his aura surged. He was originally in the seventh level of Dao Palace Realm, but now he was connected with the aura of the Emperor God Army. In an instant, he had stepped into the level that was comparable to the ninth level of Dao Palace Realm.

Facing the bombardment of sword energy, Ji Meng waved his spear and defeated all the attacks.

At this moment.

Gu Qingfeng held the long sword and chopped it down. The terrible power tore the space apart, causing Ji Meng's eyebrows to jump wildly, and he had to raise the long spear to resist.

In an instant.

The long spear broke.

A blood line appeared from Ji Meng's eyebrows, and it spread all over his body in an instant. The next breath, the opponent's body was split into two halves, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

After beheading Ji Meng, Gu Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged. He blasted out with his left hand, and many bodies of the Emperor's Army exploded one after another.

After a few breaths.

All the killing stopped.

The ground was completely stained with blood, countless broken corpses were lying, and broken limbs were everywhere. In just a short moment, more than 100,000 people had died.

In this sea of ​​blood and corpses, only the blue clothes were floating, dust-free, forming a sharp contrast with the cruel scene on the battlefield.

However.

Not all the cultivators were slaughtered. There were still very few cultivators who barely survived. They looked at Gu Qingfeng's back, their faces were full of fear, and some of them were shaking in their calves, and yellow liquid flowed down their trouser legs.

When Gu Qingfeng looked here, they turned pale and some trembled all over.

"Saint... Saint, please spare... spare my life!!"

A Dao Palace cultivator knelt down without any hesitation. Seeing this, other cultivators also knelt down instinctively at the same time. As for the so-called face, it became unimportant in the face of life and death.

Gu Qingfeng said lightly: "You can rest assured. I am not a bloodthirsty person. As long as you are not an enemy of me, I will not kill you.

Although you are from the Five Realms, Jiuzhou is also a part of the Ancient Realm. I welcome you to come here.

But I don't want anyone to stir up chaos in Jiuzhou, otherwise, these people will be your fate."

"Yes, yes, the saint is right!"

"We have no ill will towards Jiuzhou!"

Hearing that Gu Qingfeng was willing not to kill them, these cultivators' tense minds were completely relaxed, and they felt fortunate to have survived a disaster.

Afterwards.

A cultivator stood up and bowed to Gu Qingfeng and said: "I will take my leave first!"

After speaking.

The other party headed towards the Ancient Beast Mountain Range without looking back, with the intention of fleeing in desperation.

One person left, and seeing that Gu Qingfeng really did not take action, the other cultivators hurriedly followed the former and fled in desperation, as if there was a ferocious beast in Jiuzhou that was chasing them, and they did not dare to stop for even a step. (End of this chapter)