The mighty terrifying aura is swaying in this world. It swept across the sky, like an iron plough ploughing the earth, and countless traces appeared in the sky.

The fiery battlefield that had been fought just now was all quiet in an instant.

Under this voice, everyone was like a lightning strike, and their bodies stiffened. Don't dare to move.

"Have you finally broken through?" Liu Ling was overjoyed.

At this point in retreat, I think that Dong Yuan has already taken that step, otherwise it would be impossible to have such power.

The power of initiation is certainly strong, but only by going one step further and becoming holy on the ground can we achieve true immortality and immortality.

Of course, this immortality only means that it will not die under normal circumstances.

"Come to my sword demon clan and go wild, let's all die. ”

Another voice sounded, and those powerhouses of the life and death entrance who came to attack exploded directly.

Boom, boom, boom.

In the sky, the bodies of the strong men exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood flowers that bloomed were extremely dazzling.

"What kind of power is this. ”

They were terrified and wanted to flee from here desperately, but their bodies seemed to be imprisoned in place and could not break free.

"Spare your life, spare your life. ”

"Sword Demon Holy Clan, Lao Tzu will not let you go if he dies. ”

......

Some begged for mercy, others cursed, but no one escaped death.

In just a few breaths, all the enemies who came to attack were annihilated.

"Awesome. ”

Liu Ling took a deep breath and calmed down his ups and downs.

Gap, what is a gap.

This is called the gap.

He was tired and tired to kill an enemy of Xiaocheng in the Xuan Realm, and just one sound was like cutting wheat, and a large number of strong people fell.

The power of a saint is terrifying.

A figure slowly appeared. He had black hair and a shawl, and his face was resolute and majestic, and he stood there like an ordinary person.

It was Fuyumoto.

"Patriarch. "Many elders who fought bloodily just now, Lao Fan Dongyuan appeared, and for a while they were all in tears, and they knelt down.

"Excuse me. Dong Yuan showed a look of guilt on his face, he had retreated before, and he felt something in his heart, but he couldn't get out of the pass, so he could only let them stand in the way, this battle, the Sword Demon Clan suffered heavy losses.

"For the sake of my people, I will never give up. ”

All the elders roared in unison, and the momentum shook the sky.

Dong Yuan smiled and nodded, and with a wave of his palm, a large soft light sprinkled down and fell on these elders.

In an instant, they recovered from their injuries.

"This ......"

The elders looked at each other, this kind of method was unheard of.

"It's time for this farce to end. ”

Dong Yuan looked at the sky, as if he had seen a scene outside the sky.

In the next second, his figure had disappeared in place.

"It's time for this war to end. Liu Ling muttered.

Dong Yuan has become holy and unstoppable, even if the Holy Demon Clan and the Bat Demon Clan join forces, it is impossible for Dong Yuan to be the opponent.

It is easy to shake the mountain, but it is difficult to shake the saint.

"Liu Ling. Dong Lyhock walked over and looked at Liu Ling.

My beautiful eyes are wandering, and I don't know what to think.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ling smiled slightly and grabbed Dong Kui's tender little hand.

Tomhock wanted to speak and stopped, and finally turned into speechless.

She shook her head, a touching smile on her lips, "It's okay." ”

Liu Ling didn't speak, but the hand holding Dong Niangh tightened a little.

......

"Dong Yuan. ”

Above the invisible sky, there was a sudden sound of rage, and with a scream, everything came to an abrupt end.

Boom.

More than a dozen streams of light shot down from the torrent and finally landed in the sky above the Sword Demon Holy City.

Saint Seventeen, Bat Revenge, Holy Spirit Son, Great Elder of Sword Demon......

The people who went to fight in the outer heavens just now have returned.

Everyone had injuries large and small, especially the sequence elders of the Sword Demon Clan, all of whom were seriously injured.

However, Saint Seventeen's injuries seemed to be the most serious, and half of his body was broken.

At this time, he was staring at Dong Yuan with a resentful expression.

"Patriarch, kill them all. The third elder looked sad and shouted angrily: "The second and seventh were killed by them to take revenge." ”

The Sword Demon Clan's side lost two Sequence Elders, originally they were not the powerful opponents of the Holy Demon Clan and the Bat Demon Clan.

can only support hard, and has already lost two sequence elders.

However, the patriarch suddenly appeared, and with an unstoppable momentum, the thunder killed eight people on the opposite side, and even the Saint Seventeen was seriously injured.

If it weren't for the protection of the treasure, the Holy Demon Clan would have lost another generation of heirs today.

"Dong Yuan, you actually broke through. The Seventeenth shouted.

There was a thick sense of disbelief and a kind of jealousy in his voice.

Those who have entered the peak of the Dao do not want to become holy on the ground, immortal and immortal, but it is too difficult, and none of the hundred peak powers of the Dao can take that step.

He has been groping for many years, but he still can't find a way.

Now that his old opponent Dong Yuan has broken through, this makes him almost crazy with jealousy.

"Since you're here, why don't you show up. Dong Yuan did not answer the question of Saint Seventeen, but looked behind him and did not know where.

"Haha, I didn't expect you kid to feel so keen, the future is terrifying, the future is terrifying. A loud laugh came from the sky.

The clouds in the distance are tumbling, like a rushing and roaring ocean, occupying half of the sky, and the momentum is amazing.

In the blink of an eye, it came to everyone's eyes, and finally a large amount of cloud qi converged, turning into an old man with a rickety body.

Although this old man has white hair and beard, his skin is ruddy, like a baby, he stands in the void, and the qi and blood in his body are vibrating, as if he is giving birth to a real dragon, which is very terrifying.

"Grandpa?" Saint Seventeen was puzzled.

The grandfather in his mouth is none other than the fifteenth generation descendant of the Holy Demon Clan, Saint Fifteen.

He didn't know that he hadn't seen this grandfather for hundreds of years, and he thought he had fallen.

Unexpectedly, it appeared here again today.

"Little Seventeen, you're doing this a little abruptly. "Saint Fifteen smashed it, smashed it, and said with his mouth.

"The grandson is incompetent, he just wants to avenge Nineteen. "St. XVII honestly admits his mistakes.

"I don't blame you, I don't blame you. ”

Saint Fifteen smiled and waved his hand, his gaze stayed on Dong Yuan's body, and a pair of eyes that had experienced vicissitudes of life seemed to see through everything: "The people of the Sword Demon Clan are really extraordinary, but I didn't expect that after many years, there will be one more saint in heaven and earth." ”

"Wow. ”

When the words of the Saint Fifteen fell, the whole world seemed to be boiling.

There is no saint in the eight states, this is well known, at least not on the surface.

Now that Dong Yuan has actually become holy, does this mean that the Demon State, the Sword Demon Clan is the king.

"How can it be so simple, since the Holy Fifteenth dares to speak like this, he is not afraid of the Dong Yuan Patriarch, maybe he is also a saint. After all, it's the Holy Demon Clan. ”

Some in the crowd shook their heads in disapproval.

"It's not a saint, it's just a step. Dong Yuan shook his head, as if he didn't want to talk about it more.

"One step out, the difference between immortals. The difference between cloud and mud. ”

"Dong Yuan, how about this end today?" asked Saint Fifteen.

On the other side and he are both real demi-saints, so they can only negotiate.

"Take out 10 billion spirit stones to compensate for the losses of the Sword Demon Clan. And he, the culprit, must die, otherwise the matter is not over. "Dong Yuan fingers the Holy Spirit Son.

The Holy Spirit Son was lucky to survive just now, but at this moment, he really panicked.

The saint wants to kill him, and there is a place for him in this heaven and earth.

"Yes. Saint Fifteen nodded in agreement.

Before the Holy Spirit could beg for mercy, he slapped it into a blood mist.

"Dong Yuan Sage, I would like to remind you that there is a prohibition among the saints of the eight states, that is, the saints are not allowed to participate in the battles of the people of the lower realm. However, the sage of Dong Yuan didn't know, so he specially informed him this time. ”

"Even if those few great powers are angry with the Dong Yuan Sage, they must be remembered in the future. "Holy fifteen.

Dong Yuan frowned, there was such a ban.

"Thank you. Dong Yuan said sincerely.

"Haha, you're welcome, if you become a saint, the strength of my Demon State has increased greatly, and I will be more confident to meet the old guys from other states in the future. ”

The Saint Fifteen laughed, and there was no hostility towards Dong Yuan at all.

Arrived in the realm of saints. I look down on everything, and the ethnic group and the power are not as important as their own.

Only other saints are people of the same level, and they cannot be offended, but can only be befriended.

"Dong Yuan Sage, if you have time in the future, you can go to the Endless Sea once and meet other saints. ”

The voice of Saint Fifteen fell, but the people had already left with Saint Seventeen and the others.

"Will I go once? Dong Yuan muttered.

Then he retracted his mind and glanced at the Sword Demon Holy City, fortunately, the Sword Demon Holy City was not too badly damaged.

Infinite power emanated from his palm, and the Dao Dao brilliance sprinkled down, as if the world was turned upside down.

The Sword Demon Holy City actually returned to its original state.

This is the power of a saint.

"I'm waiting to meet the Winter Yuan Sage. Above the sky and the ground, a large crowd knelt down.

After many years, there is finally a saint again, which is the beginning of the era.

"No need to be polite, you can retreat on your own or stay in the Sword Demon Holy City, but don't make trouble, those who violate the order will be killed. ”

Dong Yuan's voice changed from soft to solemn, and finally integrated into a wisp of saintly power.

"Obey the holy commandment. ”

Some people left, some stayed, and those who left brought away the news of Dongyuan's sanctification, and countless forces shook and prepared to come to worship.

Those who stay are just to feel the breath of a saint up close.

Dong Yuan came to Liu Ling and Dong Kui's side with a smile and looked at Liu Ling.

"Good job, little one. ”

What Dong Yuan was referring to was naturally the matter of Wang Mu that Liu Ling had killed.

"But I can't see through your realm, it's a little strange. ”

With his saint realm, he couldn't see through Liu Ling, which was strange.

"I'm just a little special," Liu Ling shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

He is also very distressed about his own realm.

"Uncle Dongyuan, is it really sanctified?" Liu Ling asked curiously,

"It's just a half-saint, not a true saint," Dong Yuan said.

"It's ...... you"

"I—what's wrong with me?" asked Liu Ling suspiciously.

"I took away my daughter, and I still call her uncle?" Dong Yuan's gaze swept over the hands of the two of them tightly, and he regretted in his heart, his daughter, who had been raised for many years, was still abducted by the stinky boy.

"Daddy. "Hollyhock is ashamed, her pretty face is crimson, and she is very good-looking.

"Dad?" Liu Ling called tentatively.

"Hey. ”

Liu Ling: "......"

After all, he was taken advantage of by this old guy, but for the sake of hollyhock, be aggrieved.