Chapter 71: One Man Crushes the Seven Saints!

"Terran, Song Xuan!" Song Xuan spoke calmly, and there was a divine light lingering in his eyes, shining like that sunset.

He didn't have the aura of a saint on his body, let alone the power of a human being, but when he stood there, the seven saints opposite him suddenly became dark.

This is everyone's feeling, I don't know if it's an illusion or an illusion, but it's just that it comes to mind for no reason.

"Why...... I feel like you're different from other saints? An ancient king's indifferent look disappeared, and a wisp of doubt appeared on his face.

"Nature is different, you and I are of different races, and the way of proof is also different." Song Xuandao.

"No, what kind of Tao have you proven is definitely stronger than ordinary saints." The ancient king said in a deep voice.

Song Xuantang smiled and said, "The times are different, every Terran Sage is different, those so-called ancestors of your primeval years can't keep up with the current era!" ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt, which shocked several ancient kings present, and their faces changed for the first time.

For the others, only a few figured out the meaning, and then they were shocked.

This is the post-desolate era, which has long been different from the past, heaven and earth can hardly tolerate the appearance of saints, no one can preach, even the immortal three slashing realm is almost invisible!

This era is an era of despair for the amazing and brilliant monks, who have no resources but can't cut the way, live their lives empty, gray hair, empty and sad, but they can't succeed.

And before the primeval times, it was different, when the rules of heaven and earth did not change, it was not uncommon for the Immortal Three Slashing Dao Realm to be common, and all the major clans of saints would have it, and it was much easier to cultivate it than it is now.

And in the current world, even the Immortal Three Slashing Dao Realm is as rare as a rarity, and even the difficulty of becoming a saint in the primeval period is only high, not low, such harsh conditions, how can you take the step of a saint?

Over the years, the people who can cut the path of immortal three are amazing, and each person has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How strong will and talent does it take to take that step against heaven in such a situation where sanctification is not permitted?

And among the saints who have been achieved in this context, each one is incomparable and unique!

If they are sanctified, they will be kings among saints, far beyond the ability of the so-called saints of the primeval years to compete with!

Song Xuan is not a saint, but he shuttles through multiple worlds, fuses the Dao of multiple worlds, and begins to build his own inner world, and behind him there is a backer of the Virtual Universe Company who masters an initial universe to continuously supply him with resources, the background is too deep, and his combat power far exceeds that of these so-called primeval saints!

This is also the confidence that he dares to call out the ancient races, even if the great saint-level existence in those ancient races is born, he is sure that he can compete head-on.

"You are very confident, since this is the case, then I will learn the demeanor of you, a Terran saint!"

An ancient king made a move, and there were thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, drumming together, and suddenly set off a curtain of light, raised a Heavenly Dao Divine Sword, and immediately cracked.

This is his strongest blow, and the battle of the saints can sometimes divide the victory and defeat with a single blow, and it is a life-or-death decision.

Song Xuan glanced at it, and roughly knew in his heart that this sword was formed by the convergence of the divine power evolved by the law of light, and its power was not bad.

I saw him smile slightly, and there was only one movement, that is, with a flick of his fingers, a sword qi Changhong slashed out obliquely.

"Qiang"

The Divine Sword of Light instantly shattered in Song Xuan's sword, and the Law of Light disappeared like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

"Boom"

At the same time, the other six saints also shot at the same time, and the saint who had just shot together all attacked and killed, and went towards Song Xuan to suppress them together.

Thousands of wisps, all kinds of light formed by the intersecting together, turned into a series of immortal cracks, the sound of the heavenly way rose in all directions, all kinds of rui qi erupted, and fell down.

This is the killer weapon of the Seven Saints, striving for creation with heaven and earth, competing with the sun and the moon, and going hand in hand with peace and killing.

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!" The seven people drank together, resounding in the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it spread.

The void in front of him was collapsing, and the chaotic light was looming, and a small world was cracked out, and there was an additional kind of heaven-opening qi here.

This is a powerful and peerless attack, the heavenly general Ruicai, the earth appears divine lotus, and all kinds of light converge together to become a sea of gods!

Song Xuan smiled slightly, and didn't perform any more moves, just stepped into the air, and actually greeted the small world that was cracked out by the Seven Saints with his physical body.

This scene suddenly shocked many strong people watching the battle below.

"What is he going to do?"

"Could it be that you want to resist the joint attack of the Seven Saints with your physical body?"

"This is too crazy, even if his strength is extraordinary, but the Seven Saints have joined forces to open up a world, under the power of the world, how can it be competed by flesh and blood?"

In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Song Xuan had already come to the world of small hands, standing in the divine light in the sky, just standing quietly.

Outsiders didn't know what was going on, but the seven saints who made the move were extremely frightened at this time, their cold hairs stood on end, and there was a sense of powerlessness in the depths.

They clearly sensed that the world opened up by the joint efforts of several people was collapsing and collapsing, and the figure in the green shirt seemed to be small, but it was like a large world pressing down, no matter how they urged the mana, they couldn't resist it at all.

"That's all there is to it?"

Song Xuanyu was silent, at this moment, he clearly sensed how powerful his Five Elements Sword Dao Immortal Body was, it was a kind of power that could easily crush a real world by one person!

The faces of the primeval tribes were frightened, everyone was frightened, and one person overwhelmed the Seven Saints, what kind of demeanor was this? A powerhouse unparalleled in the world, a king among saints!

In the sky, the world opened up by the Seven Saints had begun to collapse on a large scale, and Song Xuan's indifferent figure, although it did not have the slightest momentum, but just standing there had already made their primordial gods feel extremely heavy, and they had a sense of panic that they wanted to kneel.

The seven ancient kings bent down and bent their knees, they couldn't bear the divine might, and it was useless to fight together, every bone in their bodies was ringing, and they were about to explode.

Heaven and earth are vast, there is light everywhere, there are laws everywhere, Song Xuan's green shirt figure stands like a god and a demon, as huge as a mountain, shining in the sky!

Everyone was subdued, and the seven saints were invincible, and they were pressed underneath, about to kneel, completely destroyed.

"Ah......h

The seven saints all screamed, and all of them vomited blood, and their bodies bent even more, and they knew in their hearts that if they did not bow down, they would die.

However, as a saint, how can they bow down to the saints of other races, if they kneel, their Dao heart will be completely destroyed, and there will be no possibility of improving their cultivation in this life!