Chapter 859: Punishment of the Saint
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The Shocking Dragon Sword Domain directly enveloped the Flame Demon Saint, and suddenly the Flame Demon Saint felt that his whole body was stagnant, and he actually had a feeling that it was difficult to act, this discovery suddenly made his face change, he was a saint powerhouse, even if it was just an ordinary saint position, but his own strength was enough to break through any realm below the holy position.
But now, it is difficult for him to be suppressed by the realm of an emperor master?!
The Flame Demon Saint immediately looked up, but saw the firmament standing in the middle of the Sword Domain steadily, only twenty meters away from him, this discovery made his expression lift, even if he was suppressed, what could he do?
The demonic qi swept out of the body of the Yan Demon Saint, and he suddenly felt the pressure on his body lighten, and he looked at the sky with a sneer: "Boy, dying in the hands of my Yan Jing is not an insult to you!"
As he spoke, he was about to take a step forward, but at this moment, a few words lightly spit out from the firmament's mouth: "Shocking Dragon Sword Domain, Qi!"
The moment Yan Jing took a step forward, he only felt that the pressure on his whole body suddenly became extremely heavy, which suddenly made him stumble, and his face suddenly became extremely shocked, looking around in disbelief.
The pure white sword qi surged around him, constantly tearing towards him, around the sword domain, nine huge pure white light swords rose up, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and Yan Jing felt the terrifying sword intent on none of the light swords, the five supreme sword intent and the fire sword intent were contained in it, making his skin feel tingling!
"Flame Dragon Purgatory!"
Shocked in his heart, Yan Jing didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and between the seals of his hands, the fiery demonic qi burst out from his body, turning into a sea of fire, in which the Yan Demon Dragon kept churning.
Looking at this scene, the corners of the firmament's mouth hooked up a faint smile, this Yan Demon Saint rushed over by himself really saved himself trouble, you know, the Yan Dragon God is the nemesis of ten thousand dragons, the reason why the Sky can produce an unparalleled suppression of the Demon Saint of the Yan Demon Clan is that it comes from the suppression of the bloodline, killing the Yan Demon Saint in hell is like this, and now, it is also like this!
And Yan Jing, who had unleashed the power of the blood of the Flame Demon Dragon, was just in the right direction of the sky!
Yan Jing looked at the sky with a dangerous smile on his face, but when he saw the playful smile on the firmament's face, his face changed, and in the next second, he felt a burst of uncontrollable suppression from the bloodlines in his body, even if the Yan Demon Dragon that was cast could only wander in the demonic qi, it couldn't rush out at all, and there were signs of continuous compression!
"How can this be? What tricks have you played?!" Yan Jing looked at the sky with frightened eyes, and at this moment, the demonic qi around him seemed extremely obscure.
It's okay that he doesn't use the Flame Demon Dragon bloodline in his body, but once he uses it, he will be suppressed even more, and this is the result!
The sky looked at the nine lightsabers rising around him, his body shook, and he came to the center of the nine lightsabers, looking at the Yan Jing who was difficult to move below, and a magnificent voice came out of his mouth
"Heavenly Heart Sword Technique First Form Nine Sky Horror Dragon!"
Oh!
The terrifying dragon roar shook the nine heavens, and on the nine lightsabers, nine red dragons appeared, rushing straight up towards the sky along the sword body, and in an instant, there was a nine heavens flame dragon phantom wandering in the sky, and from time to time there was a deafening dragon roar, dominating the world!
Yan Jing looked at this scene, and his face changed suddenly: "Yanlong bloodline, you actually have Yanlong bloodline?!"
The sky was silent, the Chasing Dark Sword stabbed down sharply in his hand, and the nine flame dragons suddenly closed together in the sky, turning into a huge and incomparably incomparable Flame Dragon Phantom, and above the Chasing Dark Sword, another pure white lightsaber appeared, and the giant dragon roared, and rushed straight down the lightsaber, turning into a thick red light, straight towards Yan Jing.
In an instant, Yan Jing only felt the cold hairs on his whole body burst, and the fear that rose in his heart made his body tremble uncontrollably, he was afraid, he was afraid.
The sword made him feel the breath of death rushing over his face.
"Lord Yan Phosphorus, save me!!" Yan Jing let out a frightened cry for help, Yan Phosphorus's face on the other side changed, and he shouted: "Kid Erdare?!"
Rumble!
At the moment when Yan Li's voice fell, the blazing red light directly hit Yan Jing's Heavenly Spirit Gai!
"Ah!!h
The terrible screams suddenly spread all over the four directions, everyone was pulled away by this sound, and the battle of the Holy Throne also stopped involuntarily, only to see that in that red light, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, constantly tearing Yan Jing's body, no matter how hard Yan Jing struggled, he couldn't escape from the red light!
In the void, the firmament's brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Sure enough, there is a physical body and no physical body are completely different, if this trick is used on the Flame Demon Saint in Hell again, it will definitely wipe him out directly, but now"
"Forget it, one sword can't solve it, then two swords!"
The same sword move bloomed out again in the hands of the firmament, and a dragon roar resounded in all directions again, and once again bombarded Yan Jing's body, and a scream that was even more terrible than before came from Yan Jing's mouth, this time, everyone saw that the demonic energy that lingered around Yan Jing was constantly being wiped out by Yuan Li!
After the demonic qi was destroyed, it was the flesh, Yan Jing's body was constantly burned, from the skin to the internal organs, one by one disappeared from everyone's sight, as Yan Jing's last scream disappeared, the heaven and earth suddenly fell into silence.
The sword domain disappeared, the blazing Yuan Force disappeared, and in that void, only the firmament stood with a sword, and everyone looked at the young man with shocked eyes, and they didn't know what to say.
Killing a demon saint as an emperor is too shocking to them, there are really few such feats in the past, even if there is, most people take it as a joke and don't take it seriously, but at this moment, this scene really happened in front of their eyes, making their hearts unable to calm down for a long time.
The corners of Situ Yemeng's mouth hooked up a proud smile, although she didn't know what the sky had experienced in the past five years, but she understood that from today on, the sky was no longer that weak, random and mistaken teenager, in this world, unless it was a saint or the top generation of other races, no one could stop him from moving forward!
And most importantly, this young man is his own man!
Kong Xianglong's eyes were more relieved than shocked, since the sky came to the front line, he was trained by himself, so that he gradually rose from an ordinary soldier step by step to become the commander of the first army, and now, that child has fully grown up, and has a certain qualification to change the situation in a state of the human race!
One day, when he can pose a threat to the canonized, then he will truly step into the upper echelons of the Terrans, and he will have a certain say in the decisions of the Terrans.
This day will not be too long, because at this time, the firmament is only the strength of the emperor, and when he reaches the emperor, will he also pose a threat to the saints? Although the probability is very small, it is not hopeless.
Because he is the owner of the origin physique, the strongest physique!
The horror in Ma Tianrui and Lei Aoyun's hearts is also self-evident, Ma Tianrui is confident that he can compete with ordinary holy positions, but if you want to say killing, this is absolutely impossible, but the guy in front of him, who was once evenly matched with himself, has surpassed himself and walked in front, which makes him more unwilling, but then, his pride makes him firm, he must not lag behind the pace of the sky, even if he can't catch up with his footsteps, he must get closer, closer, look at the legend he created!
Lei Aoyun's face was pale, in this way, who in their entire Lei family could compete with this poor disciple who had not been taken seriously by them? Especially the girl beside him, it made him even more jealous, others didn't know, didn't their Lei family know about the existence of the Nine Clans?
That is the existence of the top of the human race and the top of the world, and only the top races of the blood and demon races and the demon race can compete with the nine races, and the rest of the people, who is qualified?
Especially since his Lei family has secretly done so many things that hurt the sky, no matter which one of them is not an existence that can be forgiven!
At this time, his heart was hesitating and trembling, not knowing what kind of mentality to use to face this young man who could once be despised.
The corner of the Immortal Blood Emperor's eyes twitched, and the idea of planning to make a move was also contained by him, killing ordinary saints can also do it themselves, and this ant who used to be in his eyes can do it now, once he starts a war with him, it will definitely be a stalemate situation, and there is no absolute suppression to help the sky at all.
"I have to plan to raise the schedule as soon as possible, otherwise this kid will defeat the Blood Demon Clan sooner or later!" With such a thought in his heart, the Immortal Blood Emperor retracted the blood power around him, and his eyes drooped slightly, making it impossible to see through his thoughts.
The corners of Bing Qi and Yan Li's mouths twitched, and his eyes almost spewed out anger, but with Kong Xianglong, Yu Hanmo, and Duan Qingshan staring at them, they couldn't kill the sky at all, and there was both anger and helplessness in their hearts at the moment.
Looking at the faces of those ordinary Demon Saints and Blood Clan Elders, it is impossible for them to kill the Sky at this time, no one wants to die easily, especially after seeing the strength of the Sky Clan, those ordinary Demon Saints and Blood Clan Veterans feel that their fate will be the same as Yan Jing, so they stand in place one by one, and no longer dare to approach the Sky.
In fact, their ideas are all wrong, the sky can suppress the demon saint of the Yan Demon Clan, because it also has the blood of the dragon clan, but against the demon saints or blood clan elders of the other races, it must be a very troublesome battle, although the sky still has several hole cards, but the demon saint is not something he can deal with.
"Kong Xianglong, this seat remembers, next time, next time this seat will definitely break through the obstacle of Julong Pass!" Bing Qi glanced at Kong Xianglong with gloomy eyes, and then shouted: "Whole army, retreat!"
The Demon Saint, the Blood Clan Elder, and the Blood Demon Alliance retreated like a tide, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
In the next second, deafening cheers resounded throughout the army!
"We won!"
(To be continued)
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