It has been a million years since the flood opened the sky.

In millions of years, seven saints have been born in this world.

One is the master of Hongjun Dao.

The second is Nuwa.

They were followed by the Three Saints of the East, and finally, the Two Saints of the West.

But even so, no one dares to embark on the path of enlightenment with strength, because this path is too terrifying.

Because of the power of the Tao, except for the great god Pangu, who opened the heavens, no one dared to try.

It's not that I don't want to go, but I can't.

The strength of the Tao with strength can be said to be above all the saints, which is equivalent to the Tao!

And the existence of the Dao is what the Dao of Heaven can allow?

Hence the saying; Those who preach the Tao with strength will die and have no life!

It can be seen that its hardship is already suicide.

But now......

He did it.

The only one who preached the Tao with his strength was the path that the Pangu sages of the year did not succeed in, and finally someone succeeded.

The world is silent, and no one dares to speak.

Even the saint was quiet.

But, finally, the saint still made a move.

Ten thousand acres of glow appeared, except for Nuwa, all the saints appeared in the Honghuang Continent, they looked at the man and lowered their heads slightly.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists for achieving the position of a saint!"

Lao Tzu, primitive, Tongtian, Bodhi, Zhun Ti, all bow their heads.

There is so much confusion in their hearts.

Why, this man can preach with force.

Why, this person doesn't need Hongmeng purple qi.

But it is undeniable that even Tongtian, who is known as one of the saints, sees this person, and he doesn't even dare to ask!

Wei Ziqing's calm gaze swept over the saints.

This group of people will either be their friends or their enemies in the future......

But now......

He ignored them.

Instead, he looked at the Flood Desolate Continent and looked directly at the land of the Feng Clan, and then, with one step out, the person had already appeared on the Feng Clan Square.

The faces of the saints were blue and red.

They are saints on high, and when have they been so ignored?

I was suddenly extremely angry in my heart, but when I saw Wei Ziqing appear in the land of the Feng Clan, I was also a little surprised in my heart, and then I also looked there!

"Holy ...... Sage ......"

Wei Ziqing's appearance here immediately made the faces of the people of the three clans extremely shocked.

One by one, there is a bad feeling that something bad is going to happen.

Wei Ziqing didn't look at them, but looked at the red lotus in Long Zu's hand, her soul had fallen into a deep sleep.

Dying.

He didn't speak, and slowly walked towards the red lotus.

Heart, dripping blood!

In helplessness!

He had seen this scene a long time ago, but he had to endure it!

He hated himself.

Even if he is a saint, he doesn't dare to change anything.

Long Zu was terrified......

What is this saint going to do? Why come to yourself......

He hurriedly retreated, and the soul in his hand fell, but it did not land, but fell directly into Wei Ziqing's arms.

His gaze was tender.

With remorse, with guilt......

Gently stroking the cheek of the unconscious soul: "Let you, suffer......"

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, looking at the scene in front of them, the faces of the ancestors of the Dragon and Phoenix Qilin clans changed drastically, and cold sweat flowed down their cheeks.

"Wei ...... Wei Ziqing...... HarmonyOS ...... Qinglian ...... Holy Emperor ......"

They recognized it.

Although the appearance has changed, at this moment, they finally recognize it.

Just now, in that memory, isn't this Red Lotus's master exactly him?

"Holy ...... Holy Emperor, I ...... We ......"

They were terrified.

knew what trouble he had caused and wanted to explain, but at this moment, Wei Ziqing spoke lightly, his eyes were always on Honglian's soul: "So, she's innocent, isn't she?" ”

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans are silent.

On their faces, cold sweat flowed even more.

"It seems that you have nothing to say......"

He spoke again: "In that case, then, it's time to pay the price!" ”

"Not good!"

Long Zu was the first to react.

Crazy retreat, but at this moment, his body suddenly stiffened.

Forthwith......

Bang!

His entire body suddenly turned into a mist of blood.

The soul completely collapsed, not even a trace of it, it never existed!

They didn't even see how he made a move.

"Saint spare your life!"

"Sage, this matter is our mistake, we ...... wait"

Bang!

There was another explosion.

The Qilin Ancestor who was begging for mercy stepped into the fate of the Dragon Ancestor......

But that's just the beginning......

Soon, on the entire square, countless bursts of explosions were heard, and the entire Feng Clan Square fell into a sea of blood.

But there were two more people standing......

One is Haotian!

The second is Fengzu!

Bang!

The two of them couldn't stand still and sat directly on the ground!

They looked at this scene in horror, and in front of their eyes, the man holding the body of the red lotus soul stood there so calmly.

But it's like a demon god, so they don't even dare to look at it!

Feng Zu was desperate!

She knew why she was still alive......

She struggled to stand up, and then knelt down: "The fire of the Holy Emperor, the sin of my dragon and phoenix clans, should be beared, and the phoenix and the phoenix should fall, but this matter has nothing to do with the descendants of my Feng clan, please have mercy on the Holy Emperor and let them live!" ”

When Feng Zu's identity as this Holy Emperor was clear, everything was already known.

At this moment, on the square, all the powerhouses of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans are here, but now, the Golden Immortals, Da Luo, and Quasi-Saints have all fallen.

The three of them were completely weakened.

But she was unwilling, she still hoped that she could fight for a glimmer of life for the Feng clan......

However, she was disappointed!

Wei Ziqing didn't answer her at all......

He still looked at the soul of the red lotus quietly.

Feng Zu began to feel uneasy.

looked at the sky, looked at the five saints: "Ask the saint for mercy, protect my Feng clan from extinction, that's all, read in my Feng clan, but also a member of this desolate life, my Feng clan, willing to do it!" ”

Zhun Ti was moved.

The West has just been established, although the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans have declined and withdrawn from the historical stage of the flood and famine, but if they can be allowed to enter the West, this will definitely make the West develop more rapidly.

So, Zhun Ti stepped forward.

Not only him, but Dongfang San also wanted to speak, but he was one step ahead.

"Daoyou is angry, the crime of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans in this matter is deserved, but its crime should not be ......"

Brush!

Zhun Ti didn't finish his words, Wei Ziqing had already raised his head suddenly,

Moment!

A heavenly giant sword suddenly condensed in the sky.

Sword out!

Zhun Ti's face changed drastically.

It was also in an instant that the sword had fallen.

Blood, rush out!

Zhun Ti's arm was broken from the roots......

Fell on the Desolate Continent and turned into a boundless mountain range......

"Next sword, Sage Fall!"

He spoke lightly.

Zhun Ti's face was extremely pale, his pupils were still open, and cold sweat was dripping......

Not only him, but also several saints.

Terrifying!

They're saints!

But just now, he actually ......

How is this possible!

At this moment, even the saint didn't dare to look directly at Wei Ziqing, even if Zhun Ti had his hand cut off, he could only cover the wound, trembling, and didn't dare to make a sound.

This is the power of the Hongmeng Qinglian Holy Emperor!

(End of chapter)