Chapter 1037: The Holy King is Out!

It can be seen that at the level of the Saint King, how powerful the combat power of this white-clothed Saint King is, and at the same time, it can also be seen that even if he belongs to the same realm, the gap between the same realm is sometimes impossible to make up at all.

Many people are afraid of King Li because of his cold-blooded thirst for killing, but how can Bai Shanxuan, who has fought more than a dozen Saint King Realm masters, be afraid of King Li?

"I'm not far away, but don't kill that kid in front of me, that kid is mine. King Li's voice was indifferent, and there was a bit of-for-tat in his voice, and a terrifying aura gradually emanated from his body, enveloping the entire space.

"Then let's see if you have what it takes. Bai Xianxuan smiled freely, and in his voice, he showed that he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Bai is just here to have fun this time, but if that kid is fun, maybe I will be one step ahead of you." ”

"Bai Yixuan, you, very good. King Li's eyes were stern, and he said indifferently, putting the three words "unaccustomed" on his face.

However, Bai Shanxuan didn't care, still maintained his maverick self, and left with a smile.

At this moment, on the Lingxiao Continent, the battle also entered a white-hot state, and the supreme holy weapon of the Infinite Gate appeared in Huang Xuanchen's hand, a sword light lit up the sky, and the terrifying sword power shook the entire Wind Spirit City.

The supreme holy weapon of the Infinite Gate, in Huang Xuanchen's hands, was exerted to the extreme, and he successfully killed a first-order saint who committed the crime on the spot, and Wu Yifan, who was assisting on the side, also had a bright light in his eyes.

The fall of the Saint Realm in the Holy Realm undoubtedly increased the morale of the disciples of the Infinite Gate and the Sanssouci Pavilion a lot.

"It's actually the best holy weapon, it seems that this small world is not as backward as imagined. ”

The second-order saint from the Eastern Holy Gate was a white-haired, white-robed old man with a leaning body, and his eyes were full of viciousness and cruelty all the time, like a terrifying poisonous snake staring at its prey, giving people a sense of coldness, just looking at it, there was a strange feeling of discomfort all over the body.

"I can't even take the indigenous world, what a bunch of waste!"

But it was also at this time, outside the sky, that suddenly a black-robed strong figure descended on the sky above Wind Spirit City, and his body revealed a sharp sense of sharpness, and the whole person looked like a sharp knife, which made people shudder.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At this moment, in different corners of the Lingxiao Continent, the power of the best holy weapons erupted, shaking the entire Lingxiao Continent, and almost all of the super forces on the Lingxiao Continent began to exert their might.

This made the black-robed powerhouse who suddenly descended couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I didn't expect that on this continent, there are not only artifact fragments, but also so many superb holy weapons, it seems that it is still a bit troublesome to subdue this small world, but it is still necessary to solve everything before Lord Li Wang arrives, otherwise, I am just incompetent." ”

The black-robed saint said lightly, and as he spoke, a powerful and extremely powerful holy power covered the entire Wind Spirit City, and this momentum alone made Huang Xuanchen and Wu Yifan's complexions not look good, and they could faintly feel that the power of this saint who suddenly descended seemed to have far surpassed them!

It seems that it has reached the level of a high-ranking saint!

You must know that for a character of this level of a saint, one step at a time, if you want to cast a holy platform, it is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, there is no small realm, there is a gap like a chasm, and Wu Yifan and Huang Xuanchen are just casting two holy platforms, how to fight with high-level saints?

It can be seen how powerful the enemy is at this moment!

Wind Spirit City, it is likely that the situation will be reversed because of the appearance of a high-level saint!

"Twenty thousand years have passed, but I didn't expect that the Lingxiao Continent was still attacked by the Holy Realm, could it be that all this was fate. ”

But at this moment, an old voice came, which suddenly made the entire Wind Spirit City shake, and as soon as the words fell, I saw a white-haired old man suddenly take a step, just one step, and stepped in front of Huang Xuanchen, making Huang Xuanchen's complexion change slightly, and then his eyes showed respect, and he bowed down.

"Master, I didn't expect it to alarm you. ”

As soon as Huang Xuanchen's words fell, the eyes of everyone present couldn't help but froze.

Huang Xuanchen, who has lived for thousands of years, actually called the white-haired old man's ancestor?

Is this a powerful person who has been hidden in the immeasurable gate?

What is the level of cultivation of the saint's ancestors?

And since the appearance of the white-haired old man, the face of the black-robed powerhouse also changed slightly at this moment.

"Saint King Realm! I didn't expect that there would still be the existence of the Saint King Realm on the small Lingxiao Continent, it was indeed our inconsiderate consideration. As the black-robed powerhouse spoke, his expression became slightly solemn.

If it is the Saint King Realm, then, on their side, if there is no King Li appearing, I am afraid that all of them will not be the opponent of the white-haired old man.

In that case, let's avoid the peak for the time being!

"The people of the saints from the east, listen to my orders and retreat!"

The black-robed powerhouse is obviously a decisive person, and the white-haired old man is the Saint King Realm, they are not opponents at all, and they ordered to retreat as soon as possible!

The strong men who came to the Holy Gate from the east came and went quickly, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Senior, why don't you take advantage of the victory to pursue?" Wu Yifan asked in his heart, which seemed to be a little puzzled.

"The Holy Gate from the East, in the Holy Realm, also belongs to a super force, and what we have to do now is to preserve the power as much as possible and protect the fragments of the artifact. The white-haired old man sighed, this sigh seemed to contain a lot of emotions, but it was just a sigh, and the figure of the white-haired old man gradually disappeared.

This white-haired old man, even though he has the realm of the Saint King, but he has lived for more than 100,000 years, and his realm has always stayed in the realm of the Beginner Saint King, without any progress, so his yang life is about to end, and he has been in a state of retreat, to ensure that he does not die, if he still does not have the slightest progress, it will only accelerate his death.

This is one of the reasons why he did not take advantage of the victory.

He still remembered the order of the Yuanyang Holy Emperor back then, his last mission had not been completed, how could he die so easily.

Nowadays, the most important thing is to keep the artifact fragments.

However, at this moment, the entire Lingxiao Continent is in dire straits, and the Lingxiao Continent suddenly trembled violently a few times, and there was actually a top-notch upgrade in the duel, this piece of the sky seemed to be blown up by them, and the power was far beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.

(End of chapter)