Chapter 1018: Returning as a great saint, a halberd falling from the sky
Chapter 1018 – Returning Already a Great Sage, A Halberd Descending from the Sky
“Boom–“
The Purple Violet Heavenly Flame burned in the sky, and a great sword came as if it was a river in the sky, blazing to the point of strength.
The descendants of the Three Dao Mountain Emperor Clan were by no means mediocre, and the strength of their heritage far exceeded that of ordinary human saints.
One by one, the foreign human saints were burned and beheaded.
Nineteen!
Eighteen!
Seventeen bits!
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Twelve places!
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The Winsome Man used all of his means, however, under the constant bombardment of the remaining twelve alien human saints, gradually his true qi was exhausted, and he was even unable to manipulate the [Purple Violet Heavenly Flame], his face was unusually pale, and drops of blood slid down from the corners of his mouth.
Shocked flying, once again went forward ……
Shocked away again, once again went forward ……
I don’t know how long to hold on, the formation has been broken everywhere, the city wall has collapsed, he even crossed the border and spelled the death of two alien human saints, his eyes burst black, no longer able to fight for his life, and even the strength to leap up is gone.
The ten human saints of the foreign race in front of him slowly pressed in.
Wins people hard to look in all directions, found the broken formation city, became a lamb to be slaughtered, under the banner of human saints, martial artists, all stopped killing, slowly retreat.
It seems that the time has come!
As one of the last nine cities of the formation master, he deeply remembered the account of the ancestors, helplessly sighed softly, holding the long sword, placed it on the neck, looking around at Cui Ying’er, Folding Feiyan, Jiang Nuying, Si Yu, Chu Youyun and Jiang Yukui, etc., smiled ruefully: ”This defeat is the fault of ours, and not our faults, but we promised the clansmen behind us, the foreigners want to break through the city, unless they step over our We fled all the way back here from hundreds of thousands of miles away, stumbling for twenty years, where else can we flee to next? No more fleeing, death, when there is dignity!”
“Choke on ……”
The remaining fifty or so Human Saints and thirty thousand martial artists raised their blades and placed them on their necks.
Couldn’t fight anymore! There was no half strength left.
Instead of being captured alive by the foreigners, abused, made into medicinal pills, and forcefully killed, it was better to die with dignity!
The black press of foreigners outside the city stopped neatly, and a foreigner human saint raised his hand with a grim face, “Leave that human expert in the main formation, this person’s Violet Violet Heavenly Flame is robbed from my Divine Martial Race.”
“Here!”
Thirty thousand foreign spirit treasure bows were drawn like a full moon.
The blades have cut through the skin, very painful, Cui Ying’er and Folding Feiyan stood together, looking up at the sky, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen a clear sky, but unfortunately today it’s a cloudy …… day.
I do not know whether it is an illusion, they found the gloomy sky dome, suddenly ripped out a “mouth”, immediately after, that “mouth”, a gilt halberd with a thousand feet of nine-colored haze, as the heavenly mighty, descending from the sky!
Within a 500-mile radius of the entire city, the rain froze in mid-air, the grass and trees stood still, and the wind went out!
The terrifying pressure was scalp numbing.
This power was beyond their understanding.
Was it an illusion?
The two women glanced at each other, it was not an illusion, they realized that all the martial artists in the city had put down the blades of self-extermination in their hands in unison, even the Ying Si people were no exception.
The endless foreigners outside the city also looked up and watched.
A trace of shock appeared on everyone’s faces!
However, that heaven-shaking halberd was directed at the foreigners!
“The Great Sage of the Human Race!”
An alien human saint exclaimed, “Retreat!”
In their haste, the foreign races immediately retreated like a mountain and a sea.
“Where did the human saint come from?”
The Winsome Man muttered with difficulty, Qiong Xiao City was in a duel, all the Fae Ancestors and human experts above the Great Sage realm were fighting for their lives, which human Great Sage would come here?
The next moment, a bloody image appeared in front of the 30,000 martial artists of the human race-
That halberd carried a heaven-splitting might and descended from the sky, poking down with a halberd, the foreign races running around the mountains, whether they were human saints, quasi saints, Yuan Polarity Realm or low-level foreign races, were chopped into mush with a halberd, and died miserably in the tens of thousands.
“Boom–“
Rawly shook a huge pit tens of miles wide and three feet deep in the ground, the horrifying nine-colored haze light and the unknown great saint’s way, wrapped in endless heaven and earth divine power, swung in all directions, and wherever it passed the ants swarmed, killed for decades, elite and strong alien army, flew up one after another, and still in mid-air, they were dying of gas.
“Hoo–“
The powerful air waves, even the 30,000 human martial artists who were far away from the city felt their skin hurt, but all of them had a look of shock mixed with excitement on their faces.
In twenty years, there had never been a moment that was this exhilarating.
Until the aftermath of that halberd dissipated, one million foreign races, with only a small wisp left, led by more than twenty foreign races’ surviving human saints, fled in fear into the distant mountains and cliffs.
Within the clouds of the sky slowly fell a figure, a moon white robe, long posture, long hair scattered tie, like a neighboring teenager, a pair of eyes deep and incomparable.
“A yo-yo, it’s Big Dangdang!”
The Voltron Mountain group let out a loud laugh, bursting into tears.
“Uncle!”
“Brother!” Jiang Nuying and Jiang Yukui had never been so excited for a moment, they couldn’t help but lose their voices and cry, the Sacred Realm wasn’t a god, they would get excited and lose their temper.
“Xin Sheng!”
The thirty thousand martial artists’ faces turned red as they arched their hands and saluted, their entire bodies shaking with excitement.
After a year of guarding this city, when they were idle, all of them knew who the great leader of the Voltron Mountain gang back then, and the uncle/brother of the Jiang Clan’s young lady and male son were!
Xin Zhuo!
That sage who had been guarding the southern border for twenty years and was rumored to be dead, the master of the human race, the legend of the human race who had set up a monument to list the legends of the human race, had unexpectedly returned at this moment and was already a great sage!
It didn’t matter how he escaped the pursuit of the foreign race’s Great Sage, he was a Great Sage!
“Brother Xin!”
The Winsome Man’s face regained its blood color, and with great difficulty, he took a few steps forward, looking at Xin Zhuo dead on, his heart surging.
He came from the Three Dao Mountain Win Clan, he had seen many heroic and heroic people, he had lived for hundreds of years, his heart was incomparably proud, but he had never had a moment to admire a person like this!
It was so close to dying by cutting himself!
Just now, he was still discussing this legend that guarded the southern border, and now he appeared, returning already in the Great Sage realm, the timing was just right, the iron blood wrist broke the foreigners with a halberd, really novelists also dare not write this kind of bridge.
As for what Xin Zhuo has experienced over the years and why he entered the country so quickly, it is no longer important, he has always created miracles.
Xin Zhuo waved his hand to collect the halberd, scanning a group of people, a lot of acquaintances, smiled, nodded to the winns, the group of Volusia Mountain, and then walked towards Folding Feiyan, touched her head.
Folding Feiyan could no longer bear it, tears fell like rain.
Xin Zhuo coughed lightly, “The human race only has these ten thousand miles left?”
The Winsome Man laughed bitterly, “To be exact, it’s more than 9,000 li!”
Xin Zhuo looked into the distance, “Where are the foreign race ancestors fighting with the human race ancestors?”
The Winsome Man said in a deep voice, “Underneath the Qiong Xiao Imperial Capital City, all the experts of the foreign race above the Great Saint realm and all the elites, totaling millions, have all trooped to Qiong Xiao. The Old Ancestors are doing their last fight there, and the Empress has already come out of the gate, breaking the Great Saint realm, and is casting the Earth Emperor’s Art to defend against it!
The success or failure of my East China Domain rests on this fight.
Brother Xin, that is, if you have entered the Great Sage, why don’t you go quickly and help the Empress, only you can help her, don’t worry about us!”
“I also ask Sage Xin to go to the Qiong Xiao Imperial Capital and help the Empress!”
Cui Ying’er, Jiang Nuying, Folding Feiyan, and Jiang Yugei’s group of people saluted, their tones serious.
Xin Zhuo did not hesitate, and with a flash of his body, he disappeared in mid-air.
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Qiong Xiao Imperial Capital.
Black clouds were pressing down on the city and the city wanted to be destroyed.
The sounds of fighting and killing went straight to the clouds, and the radiant true qi light shrouded the southern half of the sky.
The thousands of miles of the imperial capital, which was full of flowers, had long been shrouded by the dark clouds of the foreigners’ conquest, and every house was closed and shuttered, tens of workshops and countless avenues were in a state of depression, and every household prayed to the statues of the great emperors, gods, and buddhas.
Inside the imperial palace, the Chinese Minister Ji Man, King Jing Ji Pixuan and other princes and ministers were sitting on the palace platform, looking up at the Chongxiang Gate in the south direction.
“Is there hope?”
Ji Man muttered.
“There is!” Ji Pixuan gritted his teeth, “His Majesty has broken the Great Sage realm with the infusion of ninety-nine predecessors, and with the might of the First Human Emperor of Heaven and Earth, he has summoned the Nine Dragons to the mortal world and the hundreds of millions of heroic souls of the First Race’s armies, and he can break through all the foreign races in the world!”
Ji Man sighed softly.
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Recruitment Square, Embroidered Lion Building.
The roof of the eighteenth floor.
Prophet Gou, Li Guangling, Mr. Zhuge, Supreme Birdman, Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Panqing and the Wanfa Daoist and Fairy He from the Kuring Mountain Stream at the beginning, as well as Nie Yinniang, Taiji Realist, and Master Empty Cloud, who Xin Zhuo had exterminated to cultivate and take under him, and so on, were all gathered together.
A cup of wine was poured in front of everyone, only no one moved.
“Old Gou, can we win or not?”
After a long period of silence, Li Guangling withdrew his gaze to the south and asked Prophet Gou.
The crowd also looked over.
Prophet Gou and Mr. Zhuge each had a trigram in front of them.
“Hehe ……”
Prophet Gou stroked his whiskers and said quietly, “The human race has always been the favorite of heaven and earth, and even if we play high, we can’t lose in the end, even if we lose, the big deal is that we’re going to go to other domains to mix, and I’m telling you guys, after this great catastrophe, heaven and earth will only be even more lively.”
“But ……,” Fairy He frowned, “I can’t see where the hope of winning lies, I just came back from the Southern City, the Empress is spitting blood, obviously injured!”
Prophet Gou and Mr. Zhuge glanced at each other and said word for word, “One of the four people who broke the game is our big boss!”
(End of chapter)