His temperament is a little different from Jian Mingyue, I saw that he was in his own small world, facing the powerful demon beasts of the intermediate Saint King level, the calmness in his eyes was incomparable to ordinary people, his figure was actually immobile in a small space, as calm as a mountain, and his sword qi was also as powerful as a flying dragon, like a broken bamboo, strangling everything.

His eyes are cold, like a knife like a sword, the sword qi is across the void, attacking, can penetrate the body of the white tiger, defense, can kill the claws of the white tiger, and after a normal battle, he is not panicked, not impatient, even if he is only a young character, but it gives people a sense of calm and domineering.

For example, Sima Ci of the Yuanyang Holy Gate, Dong Laiyu, the Holy Son of the Holy Gate from the East, and others are all top-level Tianjiao existences, and compared with the peerless Tianjiao, it seems that they are still a little bit less lucky.

Dong Laiyu's eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes swept through the crowd, and finally fixed that cold look on Wang Ying's body: "Wolf King, are you sure that person is Wang Ying who killed my brother?"

"It's like a fake. The wolf king's eyes were still cold, just like the waves of Ye Lang foraging for food at night, as if they were brewing the most fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Wang Ying lazily swept around, and found that there were not many Saint King Realm powerhouses who could survive until now, all of them were dead, wounded, and nearly half of the casualties, and from the thousands of people at the beginning, the number of Saint King Realm figures who could be alive at the moment was sharply reduced to less than a thousand, after all, they had reached the level of the Saint King Realm, and the gap between each stage was undoubtedly very huge.

And those who can survive are all super powerful existences with their martial arts talents.

You must know that what they faced in the second round was not only a mid-level Saint King level demon beast, but more than a dozen, and it was not easy to survive under such a powerful oppression, not to mention those Saint King powerhouses who had only suffered a little minor injury, such a talent, in the Holy Realm, was enough to be called a generation of Tianjiao figures, and in the same realm, if they didn't meet Tianjiao, they could basically sweep invincible.

And like Wang Ying and others, they can be called peerless Tianjiao, even if it is the entire holy realm, I don't know how many years it will take for such a peerless Tianjiao to appear, so the sect forces where the peerless Tianjiao is located attach great importance to their growth and life safety.

Once it falls, it will be a great loss for the entire force!

At the moment when the overall situation was decided, the small space also disappeared as everyone expected, which suddenly made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief, but their faces were not very good-looking.

Because no matter what kind of force it is, in the face of such a terrifying attack in the dark, it is impossible for a powerhouse of the Saint King Realm to fall.

You must know that the Holy King is the mainstay of a Saint Emperor-level force, and the fall of any one of them is a loss for the sect.

However, although everyone felt sorry in their hearts, they did not stay too much in this vast land, it can be said that except for the strong people of their own sect forces, everyone else present is an enemy, if they do not seize the opportunity, they will suffer losses.

Although the forces all regard each other as enemies, no one will clash at this time, and the most important thing is to preserve strength until the critical moment.

After that trial was over, there were ancient roads paved with holy light on the vast land, which seemed to guide everyone in the direction.

Wang Ying and the Three Fairies of the Holy Realm followed the powerhouses of the Yuanyang Holy Gate on one of the ancient roads.

It is still as people expected, the ancient roads of holy light are not so easy to walk.

On both sides of the road, there is a devastating aura raging in madness, intertwined with the holy light on the ancient road, the power formed is extremely terrifying, even if the powerhouse of the Saint King Realm walks on it, they have to divide the holy power to resist, if they are not careful, it is very likely to be torn to pieces by this terrifying power.

Every powerhouse of the Saint King Realm walked on the ancient road, all of them were cautious, walking on thin ice, and moving forward with difficulty.

Time passed little by little, and the road ahead became more difficult, and everyone felt that every step they took was so heavy, and even some people were already swept away by the devastating wind, and their bodies were strangled into pieces in the void, and the end was miserable.

However, since they have embarked on the ancient road, it means that there is no turning back, even if the talent is not as good as the top Tianjiao figures, they must go to the depths of this sacred mountain to have a look, as long as they do not die, for them, it is regarded as a rare experience, but the premise is that they must first save their own lives.

"Hua Peony, haven't you three sisters tasted the previous lesson, and now you are still dragging your injured body to resist the pressure, this kind of practice is undoubtedly asking for your own death. ”

But at this time, I only heard a cold voice coming, which made the faces of the three flower peony sisters not look good.

The talents of the three Flower Peony Sisters are of course very good, but they can only barely be regarded as the top group of Tianjiao, and because of this, the three Flower Peony Sisters have all been traumatized to varying degrees in the battle just now, and if it were not for the support of Yunyang Holy Gate and Wang Ying at this moment, I am afraid that it would be difficult to go through this road.

And when they saw the owner of the person who spoke, there was a little surprise in their eyes.

Because it was Nangong Ruxue, who had always been taciturn, who spoke to sarcastically mock them!

At this moment, Nangong Ruxue is still so cold, just like a goddess high above, overlooking the three sisters of the Holy Realm.

"Where are the sisters going, what's your business, don't meddle with rats!"

Because of a woman's nature, Sima Xiaomei felt that this woman was very annoying from the first time she saw Nangong Ruxue, and at this moment, she was obviously standing on the side of the flower peony sisters.

"And you, Sima Xiaomei, your talent is really wasteful, if you were out of the protection of your brother and the strong people in the sect, it is estimated that your life would have been gone long ago. Nangong Ruxue sneered, whether it was her voice, eyes, or body movements, it was a kind of contempt from her bones.

"What are you talking about!

Sima Xiaomei's status in the Yuanyang Holy Gate is not low, when did she receive this kind of anger, as soon as Nangong Ruxue's voice fell, her apricot eyes were round, and she said angrily.

"No one has ever dared to scold me like that. Nangong Ruxue sneered, and in a pair of beautiful eyes, there was an extremely cold meaning, and she said indifferently: "If this is on weekdays, just your attitude can kill a hundred times, if you are a person from my Changyuan Holy Kingdom, I will punish you Nine Clans." ”

(End of chapter)