Ning Ye's hands crossed the void, endless brilliance flowed, and one by one the green lotuses appeared out of thin air, turning into a picture of green lotuses blooming, which seemed bright and harmless, but a trace of horror flashed in everyone's eyes.

Endless light emerged, and the green lotus crossed the sky, as if a great force had descended, bringing countless pressures!

"Is this the power of a saint?!"

Many people couldn't help but muttered in their hearts, they could feel a fatal crisis from every green lotus.

If you don't become holy, you will be ants after all!

At this time, many people only had this thought left in their minds, but everyone quickly became discouraged again, many of them had exhausted their potential, and it was difficult to go any further, let alone a saint.

After Pang Ban felt the threat coming from the Qinglian diagram, his complexion changed, although he was unwilling on the surface, his heart was already tense, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Fight!"

Pang Ban looked up to the sky and shouted, his body seemed to be a demonic fire burning, countless breaths of life gushed out, he had no reservations in the face of life and death, and used the secret method.

.......

In the third chaotic area, when the aura of the saint began to spread, countless powerhouses were awakened, especially in the nearest Heyang City.

"Alas, I didn't expect to end up looking away."

The old man of Tianji looked at the light above the sky and said with a wry smile, he only recognized this breath in an instant, it was the Tianjiao he thought before.

However, I didn't expect the existence of a saint, it can be said that the difference is 108,000 miles, even now, Tianjiao can be the God of War King, but there is still a lot of time from the overlord of the world.

"Grandpa, what's going on?!"

A young girl on the side took one of her grandfather's hands and said loudly, she naturally saw the changes in the sky, but due to her cultivation, she didn't know what was going on.

"Xiaohong, this is the arrival of the overlord of the world."

The old man of Tianji did not hide his granddaughter, and there was a hint of solemnity in his tone, he naturally would not be ignorant of what happened in Qingyunmen.

But he didn't go, because even he wouldn't be able to get out of it, and he was still old after all.

"The overlord of the world?!"

Xiaohong took a deep breath and muttered with a stunned look in her eyes, she often listened to her grandfather's stories, so she naturally knew what the realm of the overlord of the world was.

It can be said that every overlord is enough to look down on all beings, and the existence that stands at the top of the entire continent actually appeared in the third chaotic region, and it is so close to them.

The old man of Tianji on the side fell on his granddaughter, and he had a trace of thought in his heart, he had not forgotten the previous promise of the previous overlord.

If he still had some doubts before, then he didn't have any opinion now, and what an overlord said would definitely not be broken.

In addition to the old man of Tianji, the entire Third Chaos Region naturally felt this kind of saintly aura, some hesitated, some were dignified, but this could not hinder anything.

This is also the result of Ning Ye's convergence, it was another thing to release his breath with all his strength when he was famous, but now it is possible to be used as a provocation by other first-class forces.

On the battlefield, Ning Ye stretched out a hand and lightly clicked, and countless green lotuses fell like stars, and the target was Pang Ban.

"There is no way to avoid it!"

Pang Ban muttered with an ugly face, but he was not a person who admitted defeat, and countless demonic qi danced wildly, guarding his side.

The entire area has been turned into darkness, and this is where Pang Ban's realm is, and there is even a silk vein pattern, so it can be said that Pang Ban has obtained the qualification for sanctification.

Qinglian and the demonic qi collided, just as I thought before, there was no comparison, just a touch, the demonic qi disappeared and became invisible.

Pang Ban also seemed to have expected this scene, his face was a little hideous, and a formation emerged from his body, trying to resist.

However, Ning Ye only smiled slightly in the face of this scene, what could be collected by Pang Ban would definitely not be simple, but he was not just a saint.

"Click!"

Sure enough, with Pang Ban's color change, even though this array had already offset a lot of Qinglian, it still couldn't be stopped in the end.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Pang Ban seemed to have been hit hard, and fell directly into the clouds, like a meteor falling to the ground.

"Boom!"

A voice sounded, which also meant that the previous Demon Dao Tianjiao, who was able to rampant in the third chaotic region before, had not survived a round.

There was a lot of dust, but no one paid attention to this at this time, everyone looked at Ning Ye with a solemn face, and no one thought that Pang Ban was too weak, but this saint was too strong.

"Ahem!"

When the smoke and dust in the sky revealed a huge figure, and the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, the whole person seemed to be much older, and he had long lost his previous momentum.

"Actually, this seat doesn't want your life, but it only wants you ten years."

Not far away, Ning Ye's figure appeared with a hint of embarrassment, as if he had made a little heavier shot.

Although many people have heard this sentence, no one thinks that this saint is really like this, and he must have used Pang Ban to demonstrate.

As for Pang Ban, he also came to his senses at this time, it seems that this strong man did say so before, and he did it first, and after thinking of this, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Ning Ye slowly walked to Pang Ban's side, stretched out his hand and injected a stream of vitality into Pang Ban's body, Pang Ban definitely couldn't run, so it was better to treat it, otherwise a top Tianjiao would be really useless.

Many white-haired pale faces looked at the vitality in the hands of this saint with a hint of envy, if they were given it, it would be enough to prolong their lives for decades.

There may be a lot of greed, but no one dares to show it at this time.

When Ning Ye got up, Pang Ban had already recovered his previous complexion, although he was a little embarrassed, but his aura seemed to be a little stronger than before.

"Turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain, is this the means of a saint?!"

Pang Ban felt that his strength had recovered, and even a lot stronger, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, thinking of the figure of this saint, he couldn't help but have a trace of determination in his heart.

It's only been ten years, and he can still afford it, and this little progress is worth his ten years of penance, and he recognizes himself clearly.

"I don't know who the senior is?!"

Standing up again, Pang Ban said respectfully, he can become a top Tianjiao, he is not a fool, and now this saint obviously does not have any hostility towards him, if he dies again, it is not necessarily.

Ning Ye looked at Pang Ban, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, the strategy of hitting a stick to a sweet jujube was good, and then slowly spit out a word or two.

"Ning Ye!"