The tail of the battle flag trembled, making a buzzing sound, which was exceptionally clear and loud in the noisy battlefield.

"You ......"

His eyes widened, trembling and shaking his hands to hold the flagpole of the battle flag, his hands were full of bright red blood, and his face was hideously twisted in an attempt to pull out the battle flag.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he took out all the strength of the quasi-saint, but the battle flag was still stuck in his chest, like a needle of the sea god.

His mighty quasi-saint power could not play the slightest role at all, he was like a small floating floating shaking the Ancient Divine Mountain.

Everyone looked at the quasi-saint who was nailed to the wall of the high-rise building in shock, and a quasi-saint-level existence was actually nailed to the wall like this. Just now, the Mi Zhun Saint was still wantonly killing in the city, and several Venerables of the War Spear Academy died in his hands, and the Great Venerable of the Fire Extreme Sect was even seriously injured by his palm.

However, in a moment, the incomparably arrogant Mi Zhun Saint had been nailed to the wall and could not move, and he was extremely miserable.

Mi Zhun Sheng grabbed the battle flag with both hands, his eyes were round with anger, his mouth rattled sound, and his pupils were full of horror, as if he had encountered the most terrible thing in his entire life.

"No...... Don't ......"

"Help... Help me......"

His eyes were full of panic, and he was horrified to find that the life in his body was passing rapidly, and a terrifying killing aura drilled into his body, constantly cutting off the vitality in his body, and frantically invading his body.

His quasi-saint-level cultivation and physique, in the face of that strange killing aura, had no resistance at all, and he could only watch his vitality being continuously extinguished.

Despair has never been so hopeless and powerless as it is now.

In a trance, he felt that he was not a quasi-saint in the world, but like those ordinary civilians in Warspear City, only deep despair and helplessness, and there was nothing he could do.

"Ahh......h

The Quasi-Saint looked up to the sky and roared, his hair was scattered, and an unwilling will broke through his body and went straight to the sky.

He is a quasi-saint, second only to the existence of the Holy Monarch in heaven and earth, how difficult it is to get to this point, how many hardships and obstacles he has experienced, and finally to the point of quasi-sainthood, he has paid too much.

He thought that he had ruled the world, and from then on he was free in the world, doing whatever he wanted, no longer having to scruple about anything, doing whatever he wanted, even if he acted recklessly, no one dared to care.

However, the reality is so cruel that a generation of would-be saints was finally crucified to the wall and died in humiliation.

But no matter how unwilling and humiliated the Quasi-Saint was, the blood-colored battle banner didn't pay attention to it at all, exuding an endless aura of slaughter, frantically cutting off the vitality in his body, and it was already cut off in just a moment.

Mi Zhun Saint tried to keep his eyes open, staring at the holy mountain where the blood-colored battle banner flew out, as if he wanted to see who had nailed him to the wall. However, he only saw a hazy figure walking out of the sea of clouds, and before he could see the specific appearance clearly, he was completely dead and lifeless.

The entire Warspear City was extremely silent, and everyone looked at the quasi-saint who was nailed to the wall, and an indescribable creep enveloped their hearts.

A generation of quasi-saints actually died like that!

It was so easy to die completely, and he didn't even understand how he died.

From the advent of the Dark War to the present, the Quasi-Saint of Mi is the only Quasi-Saint who has died. No matter how fierce the battle was, there was no quasi-saint fall.

Because the quasi-saint has already stepped into the level of the holy path in half a step, and is no longer a monk in the Venerable realm, it is extremely difficult to kill the quasi-saint.

Not to mention anything else, the quasi-holy body has been semi-holy.

The Holy Body contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth, it is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood creature, even if it is damaged, it can be repaired in an instant, even if it is broken hands and feet, it can grow again, and if it is broken, it can be taken back, and its vitality is extremely tenacious.

Therefore, it is simple to kill the Great Venerable, but it is difficult to kill the quasi-saint as ascending to the sky, even if the heart of the quasi-saint is taken out, he may not die.

Only by cutting off all the vitality in the quasi-holy body can the quasi-saint be completely killed.

In the sky, the four Holy Monarchs were all slightly surprised, and looked in the direction of the Central Sacred Mountain in surprise.

Yunshan County, Xiling's major quasi-holy forces in the country were also shocked, and they looked at the central holy mountain with fear.

In the War Spear Academy, there is actually a peerless existence that kills the quasi-saint with one blow.

Who the hell is it!

The legendary Saint Monarch!

Only a Saint Monarch has such terrifying power!

The major quasi-saint forces of the Xiling Kingdom were silent one by one, even if the people of the royal family and the emperor family changed color in an instant.

If the War Spear Academy had a peerless existence that killed the quasi-saints with one blow, then wouldn't it be easy to kill the quasi-saints in their family?

Moreover, with such a terrifying figure in the Warspear Academy, it is very likely that they will survive the dark turmoil in front of them. At that time, how did they explain to the Warspear Academy?

Everyone looked at the Central Sacred Mountain, and everyone wanted to know what kind of divine existence was that of the peerless existence that killed the quasi-saint with one blow.

......

A hazy shadow slowly walked out of the clouds and mist of the holy mountain, exuding an incomparably vast aura on her body, she seemed to be the center of the entire heaven and earth, where she was, all the essence and vitality of heaven and earth automatically converged to her, and the essence of heaven and earth surrounded her like a tornado.

"Dean!"

"Dean-sama!"

......

One exclamation after another sounded in the city, and the elders and elders of the War Spear Academy burst into tears one by one, their eyes were red, and their emotions were a little out of control. Everyone didn't expect that the person who killed the quasi-saint in one blow was actually the young dean of the War Spear Academy, the most gorgeous and peerless strange woman in War Spear City.

The sergeants of the War Spear Academy even knelt down on one knee, put their right hand on their hearts, and saluted Gu Qingyan with the most sacred and solemn military salute. Even in the midst of war, it doesn't matter, because that's faith. In the hearts of all the members and sergeants of the Warspear Academy, the Dean is their supreme spiritual leader.

The monks and residents of Warspear City looked at the peerless figure in the sky with excited eyes.

The head of the Warspear Academy is not just a title, but also a symbol.

It represents the symbol of the highest spiritual power in the entire Warspear City!

She is the lord in the hearts of everyone in Warspear City, the true master of the entire Warspear Land.

Any president of the Warspear Academy must hold a sacred and solemn coronation ceremony, like an emperor of a country.

Gu Qingyan's appearance was like a shot in the arm, and everyone instantly cheered up a lot.

Gu Qingyan did not wear a white long skirt as before, but was fully armed, with a cold and shining cold battle armor, combat boots, dark red coat, a mottled war sword hanging on her waist, and a wanton long hair fluttering in the wind, like a female general who was about to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.