Qin Feiyang's declaration is so domineering, and his actions are even more domineering.

A momentum was directly suppressed, and the projection of the two ancient saints collapsed on the spot, even if it was just a saint projection, it would be destroyed while talking and laughing, which was also an extremely terrifying ability.

"What are you doing just sweeping away and calling us out?"

'Tianyang Holy Monarch' Kong Shaoyang opened his mouth lightly, expressing his dissatisfaction, there was no chance to make a move, came out to go through the motions, walked? Boring.

"What's the hurry, the ancient saints have been continuously suppressed by us, and the sage kings over there must have senses, with their will, it is impossible for their descendants to encounter an existence like ours in the distant future and not hurry up to check the situation."

Qin Feiyang's tone was calm, and his tone was very determined.

"I don't want my sword to come out of the sheath." The Burial Sword Saint Monarch spoke indifferently, and after his words fell, an even brighter light landed on the mountain, and four figures appeared at the same time.

The person at the head, middle-aged, is dressed in a golden robe, and on the robe, there are golden lines that show dignity, and there are strange totems, like totems like the sun.

His eyes were deep and his breath was empty, like an ordinary mortal, but in fact, only people of the same height could perceive how unfathomable his strength was.

"Maha Mountain, Mahagama." The middle-aged figure dressed in a golden long-distance run, a pair of godly eyes, his gaze fell on Qin Feiyang, and a faint coercion permeated from his body.

"The Ancient Sage King?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the other party with a smile, carefully looked at and perceived, the strength was very strong, and the depth of energy that could not be detected at the bottom was indeed worthy of the title of the king of saints.

The saints, in general, are divided into three classes.

Below 500 million, it is the 'First Saint', this level, the strength is far above the Supreme, basically, the strength value has reached more than 1500 million, in fact, whether it is the spirit world or the earth a few decades ago, most of the saints are at this level.

After that, 500 million to 1.2 billion is another stage, this period is called 'Dou Sheng', this level, the combat power is at its peak, most people can only reach this level, and those who can reach this level are all geniuses in a million.

Above 1.2 billion, it is called 'Saint Monarch', and there is no upper limit, because no one seems to have reached the upper limit of the Saint level so far.

There are 1.5 billion saints, 2 billion people, and 3 billion people.

And you can continue to go up, how far is the path of the saint, and whether there is an end, no one can give an accurate answer.

However, it is undeniable that any saint who can reach more than two billion is very terrifying, and this kind of saint will only appear one or two in the era of the world.

The Saint King is not a rank, but a world, and with the recognition of more than 30 Saints, he can be honored as the Saint King.

The Saint King can be said to be the absolute supreme of a world, and he can send any warrior.

Maha Gama, is the ancient sage king, in that era, his strength, through the heavens and the earth, reached 2.9 billion, not to mention the use of rule power or martial arts, just the momentum he released, even the saint level of the fighting saint, it is difficult to resist.

This is also why, Qin Feiyang was able to directly destroy the projection of the two great saints just by releasing his momentum.

Strength is not at all on the same level.

Of course, there is another way of saying about the earth, which is to express it in the way of 'X billion saints'.

For example, the saints of the two worlds who are still alive are basically about 500 million level saints, which means that their saints are at most 500 million.

"Earth, hot summer, Qin Feiyang."

Everyone has reported their own door, and they can't be too stingy, Qin Feiyang also reported his name, and then stepped forward, and suddenly the terrifying Law Dao turned into a huge furnace, enveloping all of them in it.

"You don't seem to be in a complete state." Mahagama said lightly.

"In this era, you and I are already dead." Qin Feiyang smiled incomparably freely: "The dead are just right for the dead, originally, I didn't come up with anything to stir up, but it's a pity that you, the dead ancient saints, have to use the power of the holy mountain to come down and intervene in the future today." ”

"I'm so angry, you have such bad rules, the cause and effect, even if you are a saint, will not be able to withstand it."

Mahagama said lightly: "After all, I am waiting for my juniors, so how can I do it if I don't protect a little?" ”

Qin Feiyang shook his head with a smile, and then said: "It's still according to what I just said, fight four battles, lose one, and everyone on my earth, stay and let you kill." ”

Hearing this, Mahagama's pupils condensed divine light, listening to Qin Feiyang's words, Rao is state of mind fluctuated to a certain extent, how arrogant and domineering is this, or is this man very confident?

Didn't lose a game in four games?

Mahagama's gaze swept towards Kong Shaoyang, Bei Ke, and Shen Changfeng, wanting to find out the strength of these three people, but found that his will had no way to invade these three people at all.

This made him frown slightly, how is this possible? Unless, these three people are also similar to his strength, but, is it possible?

Even in his time, he was the only saint king!

Although the Saint King is not a level, if you want to be a Saint King, you can't do without strength.

Without the strength to overwhelm a 'Saint Sovereign' level saint, it is impossible to be honored as a Saint King!

"These three you brought should be the three strongest Saint Monarchs under your command, right?" Qin Feiyang asked with a faint smile.

"Sort of." Mahagama said coldly.

"In that case, let's get straight to it, Beko."

Boom!

The burly Beko, stepping up, the void trembled, he entered a hundred zhang saints in the sky, every step, made the sky tremble, invisible coercion, like a giant dragon descending, gradually covering and shrouding.

Mahagamo looked at Beko coldly, slightly surprised in his heart, is the future otherworld so terrifying?

This man's strength has reached at least 2.5 billion.

"Torture open, you go."

Mahagama gave an order, and a saint behind him walked out, a middle-aged man with ancient totems on his clothes, and a terrible axe hanging from his back, on which there were several skulls, like evil ghosts, full of gloomy feeling.

"Hot summer, 'White Tiger Saint Monarch' Beko."

"Spiritual realm, 'Kaiyang Holy Monarch' is punished."

Rumble!

As soon as the words of the two fell, the terrifying holy power directly erupted, Li Yefeng and the others were originally watching the battle, but at this moment, a terrifying force descended and enveloped them.

"Let's go a little farther away."

Qin Feiyang's voice reached their ears, and then they were directly moved to a place dozens of miles away by the general means of spatial displacement, although it was far away, but their minds were able to see the battle of the saints clearly.

The laws around Beko shone brightly, and the terrifying coercion swept out, the ten thousand paths collapsed, the power of the saints spread all over the sky, and the holy path of the holy mountain could not bear it, and was directly destroyed.

Xing Kai is also extremely powerful, and he will not let it go at all, even if he destroys the Holy Mountain, he doesn't want to lose this game.

The terrible collision erased the color of heaven and earth, deprived everyone of their sight, no one could see the process of the collision clearly, the saints competed, and everyone even had to lose their strength, because the energy between heaven and earth and otherwise, all were drawn by the saints.

Qin Feiyang looked at them indifferently, smiled faintly, and said, "Old Kong, you are also up." ”

Kong Shaoyang held a spear in his hand, walking with a tiger, and there was a golden brilliance on his body, soaring upward, like a Kunpeng striking into the sky.

"Fate!"

The spear is pointing, the ancient saint of the spirit world!

"Demon Dragon, you go." Mahagama opened his mouth indifferently, and in an instant, the beast saint who was selected by Kong Shaoyang turned into a black-winged demon dragon that covered the sky and the sun on the spot!

Roar!

The demon dragon roared, the cold wind, and swept towards Kong Shaoyang!