Carlo, who was holding the dark sword, looked at the golden body in front of him blankly and slowly stood up.

Impossible! Impossible! You're dead, you're dead!

Facing the golden body of the saint, even a strong man as strong as Carlo could not control himself, and the plan he had been thinking about for a long time was about to be completed, and the sudden reversal made Carlo unable to calm down for a long time.

But even if the saint returned again, Carlo could not have the slightest hesitation, the sword in his hand was pointed in the air, and something seemed to crack in the void, followed by the souls of the dead all over the sky galloping out, rushing towards the awakened saint in unison.

"Hey"

A distant sigh came, this sigh was like nine days, like a complaint, and like a dissatisfaction with the immortal cultivation world, and the dead silence of the sky seemed to turn into a cloud of smoke at the sound of the lament, and disappeared without a trace.

Since the long-gone saint returned again, his eyes seemed to have pity for all feelings, and his eyes calmly looked at the Hades King Carlo in front of him, and asked slowly.

You are also a strong man, but why are you so obsessed with the overall situation of life and death, even if you occupy the whole world, what can you do, the truth of the avenue is a mystery after all, I have not seen through it all my life.

However, in the face of the saint's questioning, the Hades King Carlo finally raised the Stygian Sword, and the seven-foot-long sword peak exuded a chilling light.

Carlo's intentions couldn't be more obvious, the galloping blade of the sword tore through the golden body of the saint, and in the face of Carlo's endless attacks, the saint's hand slowly slashed across the sky.

Along with the saint into a deep sleep, there is also a golden brush, this object followed the saint in the early years, until the saint went to pursue the avenue, this object accompanied the saint's golden body was sealed in the cave.

The brush that awakened again, the whole body was dazzling with golden light, one stroke at a time, without the slightest hesitation, and rushed to the battle in a blink of an eye.

With the saint's fierce attacks again and again, the Hades King Carlo gradually fell behind, but Carlo is no one else after all, and the Carlo means to be able to do the Hades Emperor are extraordinary.

The masters of the underworld who entered the immortal cultivation realm together, knelt down in unison facing the Emperor of the Underworld, and no matter how the decent monks attacked, this group of demons seemed to be dead, and they knelt motionless in the face of the Emperor of the Underworld.

Among them, in the process of kneeling and worshipping, countless people were killed by the righteous monks, but this group of demons who were killed all transformed into streams of black qi at the same time, and one after another poured into the body of the Emperor of the Underworld.

And the saint who fought with the Emperor of the Underworld naturally saw everything that happened in front of him, and the Emperor of the Underworld, who had been defeated and retreated before, slowly had the same strength as the saint after a stream of black qi entered his body.

The saint looked at the cultivators of the underworld one by one, dedicating his life to the emperor of the underworld, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the cultivation has reached the point of a saint, whether it is a cultivator in the underworld or a righteous person in the immortal realm, in the eyes of the saint, there is no good or bad.

This is because the so-called righteous path cultivators stand on their own interests for the right path, but do you say that what the immortal cultivators in the underworld do is not the right path? Perhaps in the eyes of the underworld, human monks are the so-called evil demons.

But how many people in the world have realized the truth? In the end, it is not for the sake of profit that they kill each other.

Looking at everything in front of him, the saint couldn't help but feel sorry, facing the increasingly powerful Hades King Carlo, the saint slowly fused his will into the golden body.

Hades Emperor Carlo looked at the saint's actions in puzzlement, the black aura on the Stygian Sword, with the influx of a large number of people from the underworld who were not afraid of life and death, the black light on it shone even more soul-grabbing.

In the next moment, the saint set an example, like a practitioner on the true path, showing what the true path is.

The golden body left by the saint slowly turned into starlight under the urging of his own consciousness, starting from the arm, melting little by little, and the monks of the righteous path were shrouded by the golden body of the saint, even if the cultivators were seriously injured, the wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Carlo faced the saint in front of him, and a real fear burst out from his heart, knowing that his consciousness of life and death was no longer understandable to ordinary people when he reached the emperor level.

Facing the golden light in the sky, Carlo hurriedly stood the sword in front of him, and with the promotion of his own black spiritual power, a large stream of death aura overwhelmingly suppressed it.

However, these death breaths, facing the powder of the saint's golden body, turned into nothing in a blink of an eye, and as the golden body intensified and burned, the remaining golden body became smaller and smaller, until the last touch of the golden body also turned into powder, and all that was left was the saint's consciousness struggling to support it.

You must know that the destruction of the golden body means that the saint will no longer exist, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation will be in vain.

The saint passed away, and the ancestor of a generation of immortal cultivation world left the immortal cultivation world in this way, sealing Kalo for ten thousand years with his own strength, and at the same time forcing back the attack of the demon world and the underworld, such a saint is destined to be recorded in history for the world to pass on forever.

Just when everyone was thinking about the saint, the seven-colored glow suddenly reflected in the sky shrouded the powder floating in the sky, and just when everyone looked at the sky together, the ancient book that suppressed Carlo seemed to tremble slowly as if it was loosening.