Chapter 285 Eight Saints

Eastern Wilderness.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

The woman sitting there has a graceful posture, revealing a variety of styles between her hands and feet, her skin is like snow, white and jade, and her whole body exudes a faint majesty, she is the saint of Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the previous generation, and her eyes are full of deep glances at everyone in front of her.

"Elder, send me to the Holy Land of Yaochi. "The Holy Maiden of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Dao.

"Yes!" the white-clad elder began.

Although she has now stepped down from the position of the Holy Maiden, her identity is still there, a level higher than herself, and the most important thing is that there is a desolate forbidden land behind her, and now she is no longer restrained by the elders in the pavilion like in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Now she can be said to have broken away from Xiaoxiang Pavilion and is independent, and their Xiaoxiang Pavilion also wants to use the fact that she has entered the forbidden area to elevate herself and make the world's forces jealous of them.

The elders of Xiaoxiang Pavilion are completely aware of this, and I believe that the other elders will also choose this way, just because they need such help, since she opened her mouth, there is no refusal request, it can be regarded as a favor, I believe that if they ask for the forbidden land in the future, they can also get a shot.

After making up their minds, they gathered the corresponding personnel and began to set off, a team of ten people, riding four or five demon beasts, went across the sky, crossed the Eastern Wilderness, and stepped into the Northern Regions.

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Northern Regions.

Yaochi Holy Land.

"What qualifies you Terrans to live on the same planet as us. "There is a saint who has descended into the world, from the primeval tribe, with a thin figure, claws at the corners of his mouth, two wings born in the north, and black feathers falling down.

"The Grey Feather Clan is strong. Someone exclaimed.

"The powerhouse of the Ten Royal Families. He muttered in a pale voice.

The strongest race in the primeval ten thousand races is the royal family, but there is still a royal family under the royal family, which means that they have at least the existence of saints, which is equivalent to the top power of the human race, a saint of the royal family, it is conceivable that in today's incident, there is a royal family behind it.

In this way, the problem involved becomes serious, there is a royal family behind the royal family, in this way, their royal family is also involved in a different way, if the royal family steps in, if the human race does not have the participation of the ancient family, the human race is not enough to see at all, only they have the ability to decide these ancient families that have been running through millions of years.

Just because they have the corresponding ability and monks, it will make the primeval ten thousand clans have a strong fear in their hearts, which is undeniable, even the primeval ten thousand clans are very jealous of these desolate ancient families, which one of the great emperor's forces is simple.

Now someone came from afar and appeared in the Yaochi Holy Land, and such toughness means that he has the confidence to believe, otherwise he would not come here, after all, there is a Purple Moon Immortal Tears Tower in the Yaochi Holy Land, this is an imperial soldier, the imperial soldier left by the Purple Moon Emperor back then.

The Holy Land of Yaochi will naturally not be afraid, there are also saints in the Holy Land, and they will not be afraid at all, awakening the saint is only a matter of moments, and in such a situation, a saint of the Gray Feather Clan is rampant and domineering, no one can resist it, and he tramples on the dignity of the human race, but no one dares to speak out.

"The human race is not worthy of being in the same life as us, it can only be reduced to our efforts!"

"It's ridiculous!"

These words caused the anger of many human races, but they dared not speak angrily, just because the other party was a saint, which made them tremble and fear, and in the silent Yaochi Holy Land, there was such a piercing voice, it was Ao Lie who released a red light on his body, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Back then, in a race like theirs, it was not worth mentioning at all, how many terrifying powerhouses were there in the Immortal Ancient Era, and their Ancient Race was just a drop in the ocean, and now they dared to speak out so loudly, even if they were saints, they still wouldn't give him the pressure to be afraid.

"Mole ant, you dare to laugh at this saint?!" The aura of the strong man of the Gray Feather Clan was full of indifference, and there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes, and the majesty of the saint could not be easily insulted.

There is a saying called transcendent sanctification, the monk of the saint realm, you can imagine, what a terrifying existence, the person who can come to this point, which one is a simple existence, Ao Lie laughs at them, and will naturally be targeted.

"What's the matter?!" Ao Lie was calm, his words were full of disdain, and he was disdainful of such a saint.

The dragon race itself is an extremely arrogant race, as the cub of the true dragon clan, he has the bloodline inheritance of their clan awakened in his body, and the race that has been invincible for hundreds of millions of years in the starry sky has been afraid of a saint, even if he is not a saint now, he can still travel the world and shock the younger generation.

"Kill you!"

After snorting coldly, the terrifying coercion descended directly, and at that moment, the young Tianjiao around him turned pale, and his face showed solemnity, this is the power of the saint, just for a moment, completely impressed them, but Bai Jianshuang and Ao Lie's faces were as usual.

It has not been affected in any way, this is the power of heaven and earth, and the power in the bloodline is revealed, the strong people who have grown up in these two races are too many terrifying existences at the level of the Great Emperor, even if they have not grown up, they are also the Nine Heavens of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and when they were born, their origin came from the Immortal Domain.

The realm of the human world has no way to compete with the Dao rules in their bodies, even if they are not grown up and are in the cub stage, they still will not be afraid of their existence, this is the pride in the body, the nobility flowing in the blood, the breath permeates the entire sky, Ao Lie roared angrily.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar seemed to come from the nine heavens, and at the moment of landing, the sage's palm, he resisted with absolute physical strength, and the white sword frost next to him also made a move, and he resisted this terrifying power with Ao Lie, and the calm on his face looked very indifferent.

"What? The full force of the saint's palm actually resisted!"

"What kind of power is this, it's terrifying!"

"How is it possible, what kind of realm are these two people, Bai Jianshuang is just a Heavenly Venerable who has just advanced!"

"Why aren't you crushed?!"

At that moment, they were shocked to the extreme, this was the full blow of the powerhouse of the saint realm, and the terrifying power was released, and now their power was released, it was still at the level of Tianzun, and the faces of the two people turned red, all of them were using the bloodline power in their bodies, and that breath and power could definitely compete with the saint in a short period of time.

"Poof!"

Both of them were bleeding from their mouths, the original white and tender faces were covered with green tendons, and their pupils were full of solemnity, at this moment, the power in their bodies continued to erupt, the killing intent was Ling Ran, and the old way hidden in the void was ready to make a move, but at this time, a ray of light appeared.

"Fellow Daoist, it's too much. A faint breath was released, and a figure came from the horizon, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked up at the figure in the void.

"Bang!"

Leaving the place in an instant, appearing under the giant palm, and then a cracking sound came, and the terrible power instantly destroyed the light palm, and the two people finally relaxed, someone appeared and saved them, the existence that appeared at this time was very terrifying, standing there, as if shouldering the galaxy and stepping on the poles.

"Who are you?!" the powerhouse of the Grey Feather Clan spoke, with a questioning aura.

"Terran Jiang is too empty!"

Dressed in white like snow, his eyes were like a galaxy, his spirit was radiant, he stepped into the void, and his deep eyes fell on the strong man of the Gray Feather Clan opposite, this person was the ancestor of the Jiang family god king who was rescued in the past, Jiang Taixu, the power released in his body was completely comparable to the saint realm.

A terrible saint appeared, it was the first saint of the human race, after the ancient times, when the human saint was hidden, the first existence to come out of the danger of the human race, the majestic breath released from his body, he put his hands behind his back, and stood there very calmly.

"Terran saint, kill!"

Just one sentence, the saint of the gray feather clan directly attacked, wanting to kill the Taixu God King, in the primeval era, many saints of the human race died at the hands of the primeval race, so they wanted to reproduce the majesty of the primeval race back then, and took the lead in killing a human saint.

"Yes!"

Just such a word popped out of his mouth, and then he was transformed into thousands of figures, and many figures were directly conjured, and the majestic breath was released, as if it was a terrifying existence from ancient times, the breath permeated the void, the light emerged, and the melodious sound of the flute came slowly.

"It's the God King's Tribulation Song!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, this is the God King's Tribulation Song, the vision of the Eastern Wilderness God King's body, a very terrifying vision, there are a number of visions throughout the ages, the number of the rows, the scrutinizing eyes fell on the God King's body, and the golden light was released, the breath was majestic and ancient.

"What about the God-King Body?!In the primeval era, I also killed the Terran God-King Body!" The Gray Feather Clan Saint said in shock.

At that time, he had not grown up, he was full of spirit, walked in the starry sky, and successfully killed a human god king under the starry sky, but he was not successful, and now he said it just to stir up the psychology of the Taixu God King, but at this time, the God King in his hands became more powerful.

The majestic breath was released, the god king directly made a killing move, the strong power made people bow their heads, the breath just burst out, the figure of the saint kept retreating, his eyes were full of solemnity, this time he really realized that this was not an ordinary saint.

"You're very strong, but you still have to hate this!" After the powerhouse of the Gray Feather Clan evaluated, the majestic momentum was released.

"I'll meet this Terran saint later!"

Eight figures were born in the void, and all of them released the breath of majestic saints, eight saints appeared at one time, and his face did not change from beginning to end, and his momentum was full of coercion, directly overwhelming the Taixu God King, which made his pupils condense slightly.