Chapter 6: The Demon Saint is a Hundred Miles

A majestic figure slowly walked out of the void.

This is an old man who can't be old anymore, his wrinkled cheeks are full of the passage of time, but it is such a face that looks a little old and terrible, but it has a pair of bright eyes.

These translucent eyes completely broke his faltering mental state, and the whole person looked radiant, revealing a powerful life explosion everywhere in his body.

"It's a Demon Saint!"

Seeing the appearance of the old man, he smashed the spores with one palm, and both the Holy War Department and the academy team in the rear couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The Demon Saint Baili Jue, one of the Seven Saints of the War Fortress, ranked fourth, second only to the Wine Saint, inherited the divine power of the legendary demigod Hercules, and its holy relic 'Nine Lives' has reached the holy level.

"The old man of the Demon Saint is here!"

"Great, it's finally safe to defeat this ghost now."

"Yes, yes, it's rare to see the Demon Saint in a hundred years, I didn't expect that there would be a Demon Saint escort in secret in this operation, I feel very honored."

"Now look at how this ghost thing jumps to the ground, even if it is the famous Ou Baihai in mythology, it is not bombed to pieces in front of the Demon Saint."

The arrival of the Demon Saint was like a shot in the heart, injected into everyone's hearts, and they were all in high spirits.

"Lord Baili?" Bai Qi's figure was lifted up, and the whole person was like a feather firmly grounded.

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared behind him, Bai was startled at first, and then his expression was slightly serious.

"Please be careful, this old man is very strong, and I'm afraid ordinary attacks won't work against him."

Baili Jue glanced at the old man in the distance, his expression was quite solemn, and said.

"Well, this guy is not simple, although I don't know if it's the legendary god body, but if you really have that artifact, then things will be troublesome."

He waved his hand and signaled Bai Qi to retreat, but the old but godly eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the old man, and the power on his body was like a giant axe that opened the sky, slowly rising up.

"You step aside first, I'll try my hand with him, and be careful not to let people get involved."

Seeing that Bai Qi had retreated far enough, Baili Jue's attention was completely on the old man.

The old man also seemed to realize that Baili Jue's strength should not be underestimated, although his face was still expressionless, but his attention was also concentrated.

"City of Life, Reversal of Eternal Time and Space!"

The wooden staff in his hand was suddenly raised high, blooming with a dazzling green glow.

Trees, endless trees, as if a forest appeared out of thin air. From the feet of everyone, countless young shoots suddenly appeared on this yellow-brown land, growing towards the sky at a crazy speed.

The green leaves accompany these lush trunks, enveloping everyone in the blink of an eye. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the green leaves are fresh, if you didn't know that this is a land where no grass grows, everyone will think of this place as a primeval forest that can be inhabited.

The trees spread out their branches luxuriantly, ten feet ...... Twenty zhang ......

Soon, only a small amount of sunlight shone through the dense green leaves, spilling onto the ground. Even the Hell Throne at one end of the sky was completely obscured.

The figure of the old man, standing on the top of a majestic tree at the highest point, holding a wooden staff, looks like a fairy wind bone.

Seeing this extremely strange scene, everyone in the Holy War Department and the academy team couldn't help but raise their vigilance.

"Is it really the City of Life? That's a problem. ”

Baili Jue Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence flashed from his eyes, and then sighed lightly and said.

Mo Tian patted Mo Xin, who was also nervous and carefully observing the surrounding trees, shook his head, and motioned for her to relax.

"Brother......" Mo Xin looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Tian smiled, stroked her head, and said.

"If you look closely at the battles of the masters, you will gain a lot more than you think. This time focus on the battle, and the surrounding things can be left alone. ”

Mo Xin hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The appearance of the green forest is to a certain extent to give Baili Jue a deterrent, but he will not stop there, he came this time with the goal of removing the hidden dangers around him.

If even he can't solve it, then only that one can come back and solve it.

Under the angry shout, the face of Baili Absolute was suddenly serious, with eyes like tiger eyes, and edges and corners like whiskers.

The clothes on the upper body suddenly shattered, revealing a body that was completely natural, and the power exploded to a terrifying body, the meridians and green tendons could even penetrate the flesh and blood, clearly visible, although the back was scarred and the wound was deep, but it seemed to be healed again in an unimaginable way.

"It's a very powerful body...... Xiao Xin, when you can grow to his level, you can become a teacher. Mo Tian glanced at Mo Xin beside him and sighed softly.

Mo Xin didn't speak, quietly watching the battlefield.

"You should be a saint for everybody. The Demon Saint's old man's physical body has inherited the inheritance of the demigod Hercules, so he can reach that level. Even if an ordinary person practices for a hundred years, he may not be able to reach half of the level. ”

The little girl standing next to Mo Xin couldn't help but glance at him, and looked at Mo Tian with an idiot look, dissatisfied.

"The path of heroes is also taken step by step, even if it is a mythological character, never takes shortcuts. The real strong rely on external forces, but completely their own strength. ”

Mo Tian smiled lightly, leaving only one sentence, then turned his head and continued to observe the battle in the distance.

"Lie to the child, rely on your own efforts, how strong can you be, and why do you want the inheritance of holy relics." The little girl muttered, not believing Mo Tian's words.

Drink!

With a powerful shout of rage, Baili Jue's arm began to be congested, and his muscles suddenly tensed and became red, and a flame burned and spread from his shoulder.

The scorching flames suddenly transmitted from the shoulders to the entire arm, and from a distance, it looked like a hand of the god of war burning with endless might, which was terrifying.

The flames surged towards his palm, concentrating and condensing, slowly condensing a strange-looking super giant blade.

This giant blade does not resemble an axe or a knife, and the curved handle is only a black handle less than twenty centimeters, which supports the mass of the entire weapon. The strip of white cloth wrapped around the blade looks mysterious and powerful under the blowing of the wind.

A saint-level relic, called 'Nine Lives', the only weapon of the Greek demigod Hercules. Born in flames, burned in flames, and lost in flames. The power of the 'Nine Lives' can destroy all combustible things in the world.

Of course, 'Nine Lives' has another well-known name...... 'Shoot a Hundred Heads', a name that is famous for shooting the multi-headed monster Hydra.

"Thunder refining nine lives!"

Under the sound of a hundred miles of desperate shouts, thunder and lightning frantically slashed down from the sky, and the giant blade shrouded in the curtain of thunder and lightning, the body of this giant blade began to soar again, as if it had completely absorbed the power of thunder and lightning.

The arc of lightning jumped wildly on top of the giant blade, and the blade body of nearly ten meters was filled with the explosive power that lightning should have. With the power of Baili Jue, the giant blade became extraordinarily majestic and solemn, as if the thunder god came with a giant blade.

"Die!"

The giant blade swept across the sky, slashing at the old man with a surging electric light. At this moment, the sky formed a line, a straight line composed entirely of electric light, and before the thunder arrived, it had cleared the green forest below into an empty avenue.

Where the thunder surged through, within three meters, it was all powder, and the moment the trees came into contact, they turned into ashes in an instant, leaving only a little powder on the ground.

The power of a blade, the horror is like this.