As a fellow saint, I don't believe you would be so powerful, you must have burned your life just now. Seeing Xue Lingyun strike again, Bai Yuhui's heart sank, but he still couldn't accept the fact that Xue Lingyun was far above him...... He had just become a saint, and he had pressed more than ten sub-saints from Nanhua Daoren, Song Huaijiang, and Kunpeng under him, and it was when he was full of self-confidence and self-esteem, how could he accept this kind of thing?

At that moment, Bai Yuhui also blasted forward with a punch, and he was carrying Wang Pin's immortal weapon fist in his hand, which was not trivial, at this moment he even began to burn his life, and his combat power was nearly doubled in an instant.

Rumble!

Wherever the power of the Xuanbing Halberd went, the purple fist shadow in front of him had long since disappeared, and he saw that Bai Yuhui was frozen in the Xuanbing again, but after a ten-thousandth of a second, Bai Yuhui had already broken the Xuanbing Ice, and he fled into the distance without looking back. This time, he was completely aware of the gap between himself and Xue Lingyun.

More than a million cultivators in the distance simply thought that this was an illusion, but at this time, Xue Lingyun had already chased after him from behind.

Brush!

Xue Lingyun swung the Ten Thousand Miles Xuanbing Halberd again, and a moment later, Bai Yuhui was frozen again, and he tried his best to break through the Xuanbing Ice and try to escape again.

"Bai Yuhui, this seat has no grievances with you, it's just that I defeated you in Xuannu City that day, you have always kept it in mind, and today you want me to kneel, and looking at your dirty eyes, I guess I don't have good intentions towards my woman. In this case, I will let you make the bamboo basket empty and make you happy. Xue Lingyun's voice with a sneer had already reached Bai Yuhui's ears.

Bai Yuhui was extremely anxious in his heart, he ran forward desperately, but now he could only exert one-tenth of the power of a saint, and his flying speed was far inferior to Xue Lingyun.

More than a million people below watched here, only to see that Bai Yuhui's body was constantly frozen, he was frozen almost every time he flew out for more than ten miles, and the sound of "boom boom" in the void also kept coming, that was the day when Bai Yuhui broke the ice.

"Damn, I, Bai Yuhui, am a dignified saint, how can I be far inferior to him? How can his control of the power of a saint be so proficient, could it be that he has already stepped into the realm of a saint?" Bai Yuhui was already extremely anxious.

Rumble!

He had just broken through another piece of Xuan Ice, only to see a black shadow smash down from above, and at that moment he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and there was darkness in front of him, and he knew that his head had been smashed to pieces by the Great Grinding Disc of Heaven and Earth.

"I forgot about his possession of the Hallows. Bai Yuhui Yuan Shen appeared in the local area, a piece of despair, at this moment the power of the Ten Thousand Miles Xuan Ice Halberd came again, and it had frozen his Yuan Shen.

However, as a saint, he is really extraordinary, even the Yuan Shen has the ability to break the Xuan Bing, but he has just broken the Xuan Ice, and the Yuan Shen has been caught by Xue Lingyun.

He kept struggling, but he couldn't get out of Xue Lingyun's hands at all.

The more than one million cultivators below were shocked and shocked to the extreme, today they saw the birth of the saint with their own eyes, and it was two saints who were born, and now one saint was completely defeated by another saint, and even the primordial god was caught.

"Great, Senior Xue is worthy of being an invincible existence in the world. Qi Kang was already cheering.

You must know that Qi Kang and the others have always regarded Xue Lingyun as an idol, and now they are excited to see that Xue Lingyun, who is also a saint, can defeat Bai Yuhui.

Shangguan Beiliu, Wen Shizhen and others also had incredible looks on their faces.

"It should be because of the Thirteen Lives Palace, this Thirteen Lives Palace is worthy of being the No. 1 qualification in the Great Luo Heaven and the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and no one's qualifications can surpass him who has the Thirteen Lives Palace. Wen Shi Zhenren said secretly in his heart.

He knew that even if he also entered the realm of a saint, Xue Lingyun had the Thirteen Lives Palace, and his strength was more than ten times that of an ordinary saint...... He didn't know that it was not only because of the Thirteen Lives Palace, but also because Xue Lingyun had mastered the power of a complete saint, he didn't need to be familiar with the power of a saint at all, and Bai Yuhui only mastered one-tenth of the power of a saint.

Shangguan Xiaoxi, Shang Xiuxiu and others all breathed a sigh of relief......

The Eight Immortals of the East China Sea, Lin Fengwu, Lin Fengying, Zhao Kuayang and the others all opened their mouths wide, their faces were incredulous, they didn't expect the battle to end so quickly, Xue Lingyun defeated Bai Yuhui so easily.

"Now, what else do you have to say?" Xue Lingyun pinched Bai Yuhui's Yuan Shen and sneered.

"Please, spare my life...... In this era, only the two of us have stepped into the realm of saints, and the road to becoming a saint is extremely difficult, and I don't want to die...... If you spare me, I will be your slave from now on, and I will be at your disposal. Bai Yuhui's mind turned, and he said suddenly.

People are afraid of death, and he is no exception. It's not easy to become a saint, it's not easy to get through this era, he is even more unwilling to die now, no matter what, he has to live now.

However, only Xue Lingyun smiled coldly in response to him, only to see that Xue Lingyun had already pinched his palm, and the Endless Immortal Yuan rushed into Bai Yuhui's Yuan Shen power.

"No, no, why would you rather kill me than a saint slave? I'm unwilling, I just became a saint, I will be a shock for countless eras, how can I die? How can I?" Bai Yuhui's divine sense voice echoed in the ancient abyss, and he was unwilling to the extreme.

If he hadn't become a saint before, he wouldn't have been so unwilling. However, before he had obviously become a saint, he had obviously stood on top of hundreds of millions of cultivators, and he could have lived countless more eras, but now that he had died in the hands of Xue Lingyun, he could be said to be unwilling to the extreme, and angry to the extreme. If he could go back a few minutes ago, he swore that he would not provoke Xue Lingyun, but unfortunately there was no regret medicine in the world to take.

In the distant Immortal Realm Qingwei Tiandonghai, in a palace on top of a big mountain, Emperor Ziwei of the Heavenly Court was sitting there cross-legged, his face still with excitement and surprise.

In any case, his son had become a saint, and he felt that even if he died, he would have nothing left, because his bloodline could already be passed on to the next era, and even to the next era or a dozen epochs in the future.

He was overjoyed, for the first time in all these years.

However, at the moment when Bai Yuhui died, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and his whole body trembled.

"What's wrong with Yuhui? Is something wrong? But, as a saint, he can't die. At this moment, with the telepathy between father and son, he already knew about the death of his son Bai Yuhui, but he still couldn't accept this fact.

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