Summoned the Strongest Villain

Xiao Jingtian grinned ferociously, "Your Majesty has an order that Baisheng will completely close the sanctuary, and will never be born. Anyone who disobeys the order"

"die."

With the drop of a word four, the entire sanctuary began to shake. It was originally an incomplete world, showing signs of collapse.

"Bold, I, Baisheng, do not fear imperial power, and only wish that everyone in the world is equal. How dare you use imperial power to suppress us."

A saint's expression changed, and he said angrily.

"Then go to die."

Xiao Jingtian didn't talk nonsense at all, he just conveyed Chu Feng's imperial decree, whether these people accept it or not, it has nothing to do with him, if they don't agree, it's just in line with him.

On the night of the full moon, Xiao Jingtian has recovered his nature as a demon god, and only killing can suppress his boiling blood.

boom! ! !

Seeing how Xiao Jingtian moved, the devilish energy in the sky transformed into a giant hand covering the sky, instantly enveloping the saint.

The strength of that saint was at the second rank of the holy realm, but no matter how he struggled, he was pinched into a cloud of blood mist by the giant hands covering the sky.

"not good."

Seeing such a powerful Xiao Jingtian, the expressions of the remaining few people changed, and they dispersed, bursting out with all their strength and attacking Xiao Jingtian.

Countless sages' aura surged, scriptures flowed among them, and turned into attacks, trying to tear Xiao Jingtian apart.

But Xiao Jingtian's eyes just flashed, and a dark cage composed of demonic energy emerged, protecting Xiao Jingtian in it.

The attacks of those saints collided with the prison cage, and were annihilated by the devilish energy in an instant, without hurting Xiao Jingtian in the slightest.

Chapter 259

"what?"

Seeing that their attack was blocked so easily by Xiao Jingtian, several saints couldn't help being shocked.

Although they are not the top of the holy realm, they are still the strong ones in the holy realm. The attacks from so many saint realm warriors did not hurt that person at all. The strength of this person is too terrifying.

boom! ! !

The magic mist rolled and swept across the entire sanctuary in an instant, the sky was shrouded in black clouds, the sun and moon were dark, and the earth was plunged into darkness.

In the center of the sanctuary, there is an ancient temple that occupies a very large area. On the central square of the ancient temple, there is a statue erected.

It was a refined middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face and a copy of Shengjing in his hand.

This statue is engraved with the "First Sage", that is, the first person who was called a saint by the human race in ancient times.

It is because of the existence of this early sage that the Confucian faction will be handed down.

Chusheng is also a very powerful warrior of the human race. Although he is not as famous as the Martial Ancestor, he has left a strong mark in ancient history.

And Baisheng is to respect the first sage, and finally created a hundred schools of thought, intending to carry forward the will of the first sage, so that everyone in the world is equal.

Inside the ancient temple, there are many people standing or standing, all of them are powerful and have the cultivation base of the holy realm.

But there are only more than 30 people.

An old man who was already very old, sitting high above the head, looked down at the people below, and said slowly, "What happened outside?"

A middle-aged saint said, "Kong Sheng, a strong man came outside, and he said that we are not allowed to step out of the sanctuary, and we are never allowed to return to the original realm."

The senile Kong Sheng couldn't help but flash a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes when he heard the words of the saint.

"Do you know who it is?"

"Our Baisheng has always been for the will of the first sage, and inherited his will. Even if we have enmity with some people, it has already been resolved in the middle ages. How could it be possible that after so many years, there are still enemies coming to the door? "

Kong Sheng said suspiciously.

"Kong Sheng, I'm afraid that the enemy who came this time is not our previous enemy, it should be our return, which violated the interests of some people, so they came here."

The middle-aged saint who spoke just now said.

This middle-aged saint is the owner of the merchant. He is known as Shang Sheng. Among the hundred saints, he can be regarded as a powerful saint.

Kong Sheng nodded slightly, "It seems that this can only be the case. If this is the case, then let's go and have a look."

After finishing speaking, all the saints in the hall have disappeared.

Xiao Jingtian held his palm for a while, and the terrifying demonic energy instantly flooded over ten saints. Wherever the demonic energy passed, it was accompanied by the scene of lightning and thunder.

Boom! ! !

A saint didn't avoid it, and was instantly swallowed by the devilish energy. In the blink of an eye, there was only a white bone left, which fell from the sky.

Just as Xiao Jingtian beheaded the saint, Xiao Jingtian punched again.

The sound of thunder resounded, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, making the vibration of the entire sanctuary even stronger.

The Stinging Thunder Fist of the Four Absolute Heavens.

The power of Zhe Lei Fist mainly hits one point, but when it explodes, it destroys a large area.

The saints thought that they would be safe and sound by avoiding the front of the Zhe Lei Fist, but they made a mistake.

I saw the Thunder Fist exploded, and the boundless Thunder Prison floated in the void, spreading towards the surroundings.