This moment.

The entire space of the outer void seemed to be condensed into a scroll of paintings.

The Mixed Yuan True Saint stood proudly in the middle, and just the aura he missed made the time and space condense.

Many people couldn't move, their eyeballs could only fix one, and their hearts were crushed by the mighty pressure.

Some of the monks had learned some of the secret stories, and when they heard what the being said, their hearts were even more shocked.

Chen Yuan's name, they have not heard of it.

But just by looking at him, in the name of the saint, you know how terrifying this hybrid true saint is.

They don't know what the true saint means.

But some people know that there is a more powerful and terrifying existence above the Star Monarch.

Some elderly monks, vaguely seen in ancient books, above the Star Monarch, there are also saints, who are called saints.

But that's all in the more advanced interface, and the deserted interface has never been a strong person above the Star Monarch, and even few people have heard of it.

Therefore, even those who know the saint do not understand what the saint has to do with the true saint.

But everyone can know that those who can be honored with saints, at least among the Star Monarchs, are also the strongest.

Although the size of the law phase cannot truly measure the strength of an immortal cultivator's mana and supernatural powers.

But the law of Luo Xingjun is only hundreds of millions of feet high, on the same level as the sun and the moon.

And the existence of this Mixed Yuan True Saint actually turned the Destroying Luo Xingjun into an ant under his feet, even larger than an interface, and almost occupied the entire heaven and earth.

This is simply terrifying, such an existence is definitely the top powerhouse among the Star Monarchs, and even above the Star Monarchs.

Whether it is Skywalker or other powerhouses who know some secrets, they are trembling all over their bodies when they think of this at this moment.

That's above the Star Monarch.

For the entire deserted interface and even the Beixuan interface, Xingjun is already high.

One person can be from any sect family, such as Luo Xingjun, even if it is just a pseudo-Xingjun, he can still sweep invincible, and his lifespan is hundreds of thousands of years.

Above the star monarch, it is impossible to imagine at all.

On the entire Middle-earth interface, including all the extraterritorial monks, as well as those scattered cultivators in the Northern Xuan Interface, Skywalker had heard that in the ancient high interface, there were saints in charge.

Skywalker had seen it in ancient books, and there was the Dao system of the Sage, and the interface continent that he ruled was incomparably huge.

Even if it is as strong as the True Yang Palace, or even the entire Beixuan Interface, it is incomparably small and not worth mentioning compared to the territory dominated by those holy lands.

And the reason why these holy places are so powerful, in the final analysis, is because of the existence of saints.

It can well be imagined.

How powerful a town cult figure must be to be able to hold up a holy land.

Now.

It actually appeared on Chen Yuan, who only had the realm of Heavenly Monarch.

'It's good luck now. '

Skywalker had only one thought in his mind at the moment.

He vaguely understood that Chen Yuan's origin was something that ordinary disciples of the Immortal Sect could describe.

This is likely to be the reincarnation of the power of an Immortal Sect, and the origin of this power is by no means an ordinary Star Monarch.

Perhaps, it was a high-level person in the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect who accidentally fell.

This kind of identity origin is higher than that of the saints in the Holy Land.

It's not just Skywalker.

The smile on Na Himeya's face also stiffened instantly.

Just now, he was still laughing, ready to see Chen Yuan's joke.

But at this moment, the smile on his face was like a sculpture, deeply engraved on his face.

And imagine it.

What a turbulent sea Ji Ye felt in his heart at this time.

'How is this possible!!'

'How did he suddenly become so powerful?!'

'There is no kind of magic power that can make a Heavenly Monarch Cultivator suddenly become so powerful, even more powerful than the Star Monarch!'

'Unless ......'

'Mighty reincarnation?!'

Come to think of it.

Ji Ye's heart was mixed, and her heart was full of horror and fear, and even a trace of remorse.

He looked at Chen Yuan, who was standing in the void.

If he knew that Chen Yuan was the reincarnation of a great power, and his origin was so amazing, how could he and the True Yang Palace be so arrogant and arrogant, and they would move the people to enter Middle-earth?

To know.

Any power that can be reincarnated and reborn is by no means comparable to ordinary Star Monarchs.

Even his father, the Divine Lord of the True Yang Palace, was slightly inferior to the power that could be reincarnated.

And the terrifying power revealed from Chen Yuan's body, the True Yang Hall Divine Lord was far behind.

Ji Ye has been tens of thousands of years in his life, in addition to seeing many star monarchs in the entire Northern Xuan Hundred Realms, he has even traveled to other high-level interfaces.

And he had never seen such a powerful existence as Chen Yuan at such a moment.

This moment.

Himeya's heart was filled with remorse.

He knew that he had made a mistake in his plan with his father.

After all, the True Yang Hall kicked the iron plate.

And Chen Yuan's old friends, at this moment, it is the opposite.

The people of Yunshan were both surprised and delighted at the moment.

They looked up slightly.

I saw that the height of the statue reached the size of hundreds of millions of miles, I don't know how many times larger than Middle Earth, and the entire interface was like a projectile in his hands.

Everyone quickly determined that this was definitely Chen Yuan.

Because the appearance between the two is too similar.

Although the appearance of the Chaos Yuan True Saint was shrouded in chaos, it was only vaguely revealed.

But they are too familiar with Chen Yuan, and almost as soon as they compare, they can judge the relationship between the two.

It's just that compared to the slightly immature Chen Yuan, this Mixed Yuan True Saint seems to be even older, as if it has experienced countless years of baptism.

His eyes were joyless and sad, as if the sun and moon were hanging, and he had experienced endless time and space.

'How did the Master become like this?'

Is this the secret of the master? Why does he have so many scars on his body, what kind of great war did he go through to have so many scars?'

Jin Hao looked at Chen Yuan blankly for a while.

Soon.

He found that the Chaos True Saint shrouded in chaos actually had almost countless wounds on his body.

These wounds were thousands of miles long, especially the one that ran across his chest, almost splitting Chen Yuan in half.

The scars of various weapons are innumerable.

Many wounds also shine with a variety of different energies.

Even if it has been an unknown number of years, it still hasn't disappeared.

There are also many black thunderbolts, surrounding Chen Yuan.

Although they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, many people can still feel the terrifying power in it.

It seems that with just a trace, it can shatter the heavens and the earth, bombard and kill the Heavenly Monarch, and even the Star Monarch.

So many scars.

It is conceivable what a terrible war it was back then.

Although there are many wounds, each of which can be severely injured or fallen.

But Chen Yuan stood proudly in the void, carrying his hands behind his back, as if all the scars on his body did not exist.

He lowered his head slightly, and his gaze looked at the ant-like Luo Xingjun.

"You say ......"

"Who are the ants?"

This moment.

Luo Xingjun's face was pale, and he trembled.

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