"Hehe, yes, each has its own strengths. Kong Xuan's eyes flashed with a complicated look, as if there was regret and a hint of happiness.

"Second brother, don't worry, in another day, your spiritual light will be great, among the heavenly saints, you will become the pinnacle existence, no one can stop you!" Bi Fang saw a complicated look in Kong Xuan's eyes, and opened his mouth to comfort softly.

Kong Xuan waved his hand and said freely: "Hehe, it's okay, what about sanctification? If you don't become holy, who can keep me Kong Xuan?"

Kong Xuan's body is full of infinite self-confidence, his eyes look at the starry sky, he is not holy, he also has the confidence to resist the might of the saint, this is Kong Xuan's self-confidence, innate arrogance.

Bi Fang nodded as if he didn't understand, leaned his small body towards Kong Xuan, grabbed the corner of Kong Xuan's clothes, and sat there quietly.

Leng Bingxin's beautiful eyes flickered, and he secretly thought in his heart: Kong Xuan, he actually wants to become holy in the way of an ancient powerhouse, what a big ambition!

In the realm of the sub-saint, looking at the holy position from afar, it is only one step away from the immortal mixed element saint.

Yasheng, there are nine layers, stepping through the nine layers of heaven, achieving immeasurable saints, heaven and earth are difficult to truly wipe out.

In the primeval period, many peak powerhouses, innate demon gods, boundless mana, invincible supernatural powers, they were arrogant, and they were all full of infinite confidence in themselves.

Yasheng Nine Heavens, they stepped step by step, in order to have the opportunity to climb to the top in the future.

In the realm of sub-saints, you can be crowned a king, and you have the ability to look down on the heavens.

The king of Yasheng is just stronger than some strong people who have just entered the realm of Yasheng.

The realm of the peak of the sub-saint is the invincible existence in the sub-saint, they are far superior in strength to the king of the sub-saint, a strong man at the peak of the sub-saint can easily tear apart dozens of the king of the sub-saint.

This is also the same Yasheng, why Kong Xuan relied on a colorful divine feather to manifest his figure, and he could kill the king Yasheng who held the treasure in his hand, the root of the king of Heihe.

Only the primeval powerhouse knew that in the peak realm of the sub-saint, there was still the existence of the strongest above.

The strongest, they will cultivate the realm of sub-saints to the realm of perfection, and they are truly invincible beings who step on the ninefold heavens, comprehend the origin of heaven and earth, and condense their own avenues.

This kind of realm, in the era when the primeval gods were born, the strong were like forests, and the innate demon gods were numerous, there were only a few people who cultivated, and they, at this time, all became strong people who really stood at the peak of the flood wilderness, looking down on all beings, no one was invincible!

The feat of killing the strongest, now, as far as Leng Bingxin knows, there are only three strong men, who have had such brilliant results, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor, the Xuantian Dao Venerable, and the old immortal with raised eyebrows.

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor killed the Chaos King in one fell swoop, established the position of the overlord of the three clans, and looked down on the heroes of the desolation.

The old immortal raised his eyebrows, in the starry sky, unscathed, slashed the emperor and master, and achieved immeasurable magical powers.

Xuantian Daozun, in the chaos, killed the demon lord Rahu, and coerced Hongjun for millions of years, not to appear in the desolate world, so that Hongjun Dao Ancestor, countless years of planning, finally became a void.

The achievements of these strongest people flashed through Leng Bing's mind, the strongest one, Kong Xuan is to achieve the body of the strongest, look at the holy throne from afar, and look down on the heroes in the future!

The Nine Heavens of the Sub-Sage, it seems that every layer of heaven has the possibility of achieving the Holy Position, and among them, there are infinite mysteries, even if it is the Holy Maiden of the Snow Mountain, there is no way to know.

Only those who have truly attained the body of the strongest can truly understand the mystery.

However, in the desolate world, since ancient times, there has been a saying: step on the ninefold heavens and look down on the heroes of heaven and earth!

The strongest one, the strong one in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sub-Sage, is also the most difficult existence for people to figure out.

The Snow Mountain Saintess knew that her own father, the strongest member of the Yeti clan, the Snow Saint, was a powerhouse at the peak of the sub-saint realm, and he had looked at the starry sky countless times, leaving endless sighs.

The powerhouses of the peak realm of the sub-saints, even under the hands of the saints, can escape with their lives.

The Golden Emperor, Zhu Aotian, once set foot on Wanshou Mountain, although defeated, he still returned safely!

Snow Saint, Heavenly Wolf Ancestor, Demon God Zhanhan, Heavenly Silkworm King, Golden Emperor, etc., these invincible powerhouses that already existed in the primeval era, at this time, they can only look up to the sky and sigh, Kong Xuan, can you really succeed? Leng Bingxin couldn't help but look at Kong Xuan, who was still flat and arrogant, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

The Nine Heavens, difficult, difficult, difficult! exhausted the endless sorrow in the hearts of the primeval powerhouses.

Stepping through the Nine Heavenly Universes, this is the most difficult road to sanctification, countless pride of the heavens, darlings of the earth, are trapped in the peak of the sub-saint for countless years, and they cannot advance an inch.

The Golden Sands Emperor, the Mo Li Holy Lord, the Emperor of Guliu, the Old Man of Feng Yan, the White Bone King, the Tianyin Fairy, the Eight Tribulation Ancestors, etc., these primeval times, the famous and strong people are all in the realm of the strongest and unfortunately die!

They once stood proudly in all directions, with endless glory and glory, and left countless legends!

The Emperor of Jinsha, crisscrossing the Northern Continent, never encountering a defeat, once looked up at the sky, full of infinite pride and ambition, the loneliness of the emperor, he finally passed away.

Mo Li Holy Lord, a "Mo Li Tianjing", to create an invincible holy land, white clothes fluttering, sword rampant in the world, eighteen personal disciples, each of them is peerless, proud of the world, when its heyday, the world's heroes for the side, dare not look at its back, Mo from the Holy Lord, but also fell in the last step, two lines of empty tears, shed the world!

Tianyin Fairy, peerless, stroked the long piano, played a song and song, looked at the nine heavens, and finally the beauty passed away, and the fragrance disappeared!

These legendary primeval invincible emperors, holy masters, are all unable to take the last step, Kong Xuan, can it really be?

In an instant, Leng Bingxin's heart crossed these thoughts, and a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, looking at Kong Xuan, who was still free and natural, full of infinite pride.

Kong Xuan may not have noticed the different colors of the Snow Mountain Holy Maiden, or maybe he didn't take it to heart, and looked up at the Nangong brothers and sisters, with a playful look in his eyes.

The Holy City is so vast and so vast that mortals only know that it is impossible to cross the entire territory of the Holy City by oneself alone, of course, this is only a holy city in a broad sense. In a narrow sense, the Holy City is actually a magnificent city, but this city is not ordinary, it has only one physical city wall, standing in the east of the Holy City.

This city wall can be 80 zhang high, 100 zhang long, 10 zhang thick, like a magnificent mountain, towering in the east of the holy city, protecting the safety of the holy city, the city wall seems to be directly cast by a huge piece of material, without any cutting, very neat! The city wall is blue-black, and it is like tungsten iron casting, indestructible, from ancient times to the present, the holy city stands in the wilderness, after many years of wind and rain, many houses in the city have changed, new decay alternates, but only this solid city wall has not changed, even repairs have never been.

In the narrow sense, the Holy City covers an area of only a few thousand zhang, but in this thousands of zhang, six or seven tenths of the monks of the entire Holy City are gathered!

Conan Road is walking through the avenue in the Holy City at this time, and it is very leisurely to play in it alone!

A few days ago, Liancheng said that he led Conan Dao to visit the Holy City, but in fact, he led Conan Dao to visit a whole holy city, a holy city with a vast territory, Liancheng led Conan Dao to visit the tribes that surrendered to the great power of the Holy City, although he only led Conan Dao to visit a few tribes, but it also let Conan Dao know that such a gathering point of human power has such great power and subdued many races of the hundred races in the Great Wilderness!

Dating back to ancient times, the Holy City is a holy place composed entirely of human races, here, they are protected by heaven and earth, there is no threat of natural disasters, no threat from other races, and the whole human race is also very harmonious, but, thousands of years ago, a group of uninvited guests came to the Holy City, and they quickly obtained the right to live in the Holy City by special means, and they can be stationed in the Holy City for a long time!

Conan Dao now walks on the avenue, looking at the stalls and shops lining the roadside, and looking at the strange monks who set up stalls on the ground!

Conan Dao saw the members of several powerful races that he had seen led by Liancheng a few days ago, of course, they were very ordinary members!

The demon fox clan is a relatively sensitive race, Conan Dao knows a legend, this demon fox clan does not seem to be a native product of the Tianyuan Continent, there are also fox demons in the Tianyuan Continent, however, the fox demons on the Tianyuan Continent are all cultivated by the spirit fox, although they are called demons, but they are almost the same as ordinary human monks, they have gotten rid of the unique living habits and bad habits of the fox clan in their long-term cultivation! However, the current demon fox clan has completely inherited all the shortcomings of the fox clan, which is extremely treacherous, evil and abnormal, devouring the souls of others in order to achieve the purpose of improving their own cultivation!

Moreover, the demon fox clan, whether male or female, can transform into a peerless beauty to tempt the world, which really makes Conan disgusted, he really can't imagine what kind of scene this is!

Now, on the avenue, he saw a member of the Demon Fox Clan who was confined in a wooden cage that was only more than a foot long and wide, and in front of the cage, there was a signboard with three big characters written on it: Ask for support!

Conan was cold, there was such a strange thing, it was not enough, he saw that this demon fox was indeed a female, unlike what he had heard, the male demon fox pretended to be a beautiful woman!

Conan Dao sighed, such a thing happened in this holy city!

However, no matter what Conan Dao thinks, in the Holy City, this kind of thing is too normal, some monks have quirks, they like alien females, for example, now Conan Dao sees a fourth-level secret realm monk of the werewolf clan, standing in front of this wooden cage, salivating at the demon fox in the cage, his body trembles, and he has a feeling of excitement!

In the past few days, Conan Dao has also learned something about the werewolf clan.