Lord of the Earth

"Before you step into the Holy Land, you are all dust!"

"How dare you attack this Saint and even hurt me?"

The "Hell Knight" saint, riding on a hideous iron-armored flaming mount, stood tall in the world, looking at the blood gushing out from his almost severed fingers, his brows slightly furrowed, with unquestionable majesty.

In an instant, the sky around seemed to become much gloomier and thunder exploded.

"A human quasi-saint of swordsmanship who has already glimpsed the path to the holy realm! In time, you will become a great threat, so I can't let you go..."

After saying this, the "Hell Knight" of the Holy Realm flipped his palm.

The heaven and earth seemed to respond to his intention. The aura of catastrophe and spiritual power surged together and gathered on the wall of the human race, transforming into a hell sword that was hundreds of feet high and entangled with deep and evil power, hanging high in the sky!

puff!
Immediately afterwards, he flicked his fingertips lightly, and the "blood beads" on his fingers instantly turned into a bright blood-red light, which cut through the sky and merged into the "battle sword", turning the entire battle sword into blood-red. In a blink of an eye, wind and clouds rose, and a blood-red mist filled the air, covering the sky and the sun.

"You are proud enough to make this Saint bleed. Then pay for these few drops of blood with your life!"

He snorted coldly.

The next moment, a blood-red sword that was a hundred feet in size fell downwards!
Including Ximen Chuxue, Zong Ze, and hundreds of human warriors.

The blood cloud roared overhead, and even before the blade arrived, a deadly sense of oppression appeared on the simple city wall, making it almost impossible for creatures below the extraordinary level to move, and they all fell to the ground!

Only Ximen Chuxue calmly swung the bloody sword in his hand again, and the sword soared into the sky!
This sword absorbed the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of meters around it, and integrated all the strength of the whole body into it. It was exactly the life-and-death attack that he had made when fighting with Xia Tian before, burning himself!
Endless murderous aura gathered and transformed into an "ice sword" hundreds of meters long, which slammed heavily into the blood-red sword in mid-air!

Boom!

When the two collided, the bloody light of the sword and the silver light of the sharp sword shook the whole area!

The hundred-meter-long sword condensed by Ximen Chuxue showed signs of breaking on the spot, and continued to retreat under the pressure of the blood-colored Shura sword from below!

The body of this "Sword God", whose clothes were dyed red like plum blossoms in the snow, began to tremble.

Only the long sword in his hand was still blocking the sword, blocking Zong Ze.

"You were able to block my attacks twice. Human, I will never let you go!"

Looking at Ximen Chuxue, whose blood vessels seemed to be bursting but whose face remained calm despite the bloody "battle sword" in his hand, the "Hell Knight" of the Holy Realm was somewhat moved.

Then, he completely unfolded his own "Dharma form".

boom!
Hundreds of huge Hell Knights, holding the "bloody swords" in the sky with both hands, appeared in the bloody clouds. They were swinging their swords and were about to kill the group of humans on the city wall.

"Well, no!"

At this critical moment, the saint's hair stood on end, and he was suddenly overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of crisis!

However, a shocking change suddenly occurred behind the simple human city!
A thousand-meter-tall golden-armored war god, like a war god from ancient times, standing on the void with majestic momentum. In his hands, a majestic light condenses and turns into a dazzling bow!

The bowstring is taut, and a golden arrow, containing the power to destroy everything, is ready to be launched.

What is even more astonishing is that above the head of this golden-armored general, a golden-winged roc over a thousand meters high is flapping its wings, ready to take off, with thousands of golden rays of light shining from its wings, as if a god has descended.

There was a dazzling golden light on its arms, as if all the light from the entire heaven and earth gathered there and finally merged with the bow, adding a bit of indescribable sacredness and power!
The next moment, a golden arrow shot out from the air and hit the bloody sword with overwhelming force!

Click!

The latter first showed cracks, and then shattered with a "crack".

Not only did the sword break into pieces, but even the image of the "Hell Knight" saint a thousand meters behind him had his head pierced through.

However, the power of this arrow did not stop there. It turned into a golden-winged roc, vibrating its wings, and with endless golden light, shot an arrow at the body before the "Hell Knight" could dodge.

Clang!
Before, under Ximen Chuxue's sword, the "Golden Body of the Saint" was only cut a little, but now under this arrow, the "iron armor" on the body was directly penetrated from front to back.

Cracks emitting golden light suddenly appeared on the body wrapped in iron armor!
"What! It's... the golden-winged Roc!"

Then, there was a somewhat frightened voice.

After his debut, the "Hell Knight" was extremely powerful and displayed amazing strength. The golden light on his body was extremely strong. Suddenly, he transformed into a huge golden-winged roc that emerged from his body with a gleaming gaze!

The "Hell Knight"'s "armor" was broken into dozens of pieces from the inside out, along with the "iron armor" on his body, as if torn by an eagle's claws.

"The Golden-winged Dapeng actually helped the human race!
Although relying on the saint's powerful vitality and characteristics inferior to those of living beings, even after his physical body was destroyed, the "Hell Knight" still had a soul appearing, and his aura did not seem to have weakened much!

However, his eyes were full of shock.

Then, in full view of everyone, the soul of this Catastrophe Saint who seemed "invincible" after his appearance and regarded all human beings as ants appeared!

He actually fled without a fight, turning into a billowing black smoke burning with flames and turned away, not daring to stay at all!

"Ah, what's going on? This is?"

"He shot a saint to pieces with one arrow. Did I see that correctly? Did he get dizzy because he's been fighting for too long?"

"Unbelievable! He is a saint, a saint who is said to be able to regard extraordinary creatures as ants!"

On the crude city wall, the expression on a celebrity's face was filled with surprise, but even more of it was the joy of "finding a way out of a desperate situation"!

"Old General, how are you?"

At this time, a voice sounded, steady yet high.

Then, everyone was shocked to see that from the area at the back of the city representing the mysterious inn, a man wearing golden Song-style armor woven with feathers like the golden-winged roc suddenly walked out.

A figure about thirty-five years old, with tiger arms and a monkey waist, eyes full of golden light, and the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

Although there is no intentional smell.

But the one who can kill a saint with a single arrow is obviously a stronger person of the same level, or even higher in rating.

A saint belonging to the human race!
"Pengju, it's you!"

On the city wall, Zong Ze saw this man, and his white-haired face was full of surprise.

"Hey, how can you come here?"

"You shouldn't do this! With your ability, you can be appointed as a marquis or a general in any prosperous dynasty. You can become the commander of an army of a prosperous force, an important official of the dynasty, commanding the three armies, and have a bright future... What are you doing here? Do you want to escape your responsibilities? Go back quickly!" But the next moment, he seemed to remember something.

His attitude changed, he looked as if he was disappointed with someone, he glared and complained loudly, and started to scold with a stern face!
"Old General, don't get yourself sick from anger."

"If it weren't for you, sir, when I was young, I would have been punished by military law for not following the imperial order to withdraw the troops and leading them to war without authorization. It can be said that the general has shown me a great kindness and has saved my life...

"Besides, I have advocated the Northern Expedition all my life and have been loyal to the court. However, in the end, I still couldn't escape the 'Twelve Golden Medals' and the three words 'falsely accused'!"

"Now I am exhausted physically and mentally, and I don't want to serve in the Qiyun court anymore... I was guided by the will of Jiuzhou and knew that the general was here. So I came to seek refuge with him. I hope the general will not despise me!"

The golden-armored general known as "Pengju" did not show any dignity of a saint when facing Zong Ze, but instead had a smile on his face!

Howling!
Behind him, a group of soldiers riding on dragon-like mounts suddenly walked out, wearing a full set of spiritual weapon-level armor, and each of them exuded an aura of a quasi-supernatural level!
No command was needed and they joined the battlefield directly in the form of a small military formation.

And the moment the "battle formation" was formed, the strength of each soldier was elevated to an extraordinary level, like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, killing those calamity creatures as easily as killing chickens and dogs!
The Chinese race, Yu Bai assessed the military forces, the Beiwei Army of the Song Dynasty!
……

Bai Yujing.

"Your Majesty, please report something!"

"The Sky Eagle Guard patrol discovered two people who were suspected to have the aura of a saint entering our border!"

Xia Tian, ​​who walked out of the upgraded "Jian Ge", heard the report from Shen Lian using Jin Yi's "Emperor's Personal Army" feature!

"A saint, or two?"

Xia Tian’s eyes suddenly focused.

You know, this is a saint. Any saint is enough to pose a threat to a city!

However, several "passages" within the Qianxia Dynasty have been temporarily blocked using the Great Wall of the human race.

Theoretically, even a saint would not be able to break through this "quasi-Xuanhuang" level human race's luck-suppressing device without causing a big commotion!

So, these two saints came from outside?

Is he an enemy or a friend?
……

Whizzing!

In the sky outside Baiyujing, two rainbow lights were flying rapidly in the air.

One was fiery red, and the other was ice blue. The void was constantly rippling wherever they passed. This aura was extremely powerful and affected the heaven and earth!

It was not until they entered the territory of the Qianxia Dynasty that the two rainbow lights stopped, revealing two human figures.

One of them was wearing a red ancient robe, and his eyebrows and hair were all in a state of flames emitting spiritual energy; the other one was wearing a blue robe, and his eyebrows looked like snow-white ice crystals, and his temperament also had a bit of the feeling of thousand-year-old black ice!
The aura of both of them was vast, even terrifying.

Just by standing there, the surrounding heaven and earth within a hundred feet seemed to be occupied by invisible flames and ice. They were actually two saints of the human race.

"It should be here. Which human country is it?"

"The sea of ​​luck and clouds covers 5,000 miles, and the national luck is majestic. This should be considered good in today's lucky country. It is somewhat qualified for my sect to help!"

The figures of the two people were suspended in the mouth, with the power of ice and fire flowing in their eyes, seeing through everything.

"It's just luck. When there's no tiger in the mountain, the macaque will be king. It's because there haven't been any strong people in the world before that we were able to enter this eternal land in advance and occupy a large area of ​​territory by chance!"

The "saint" among them, who was wearing clothes with holy flame patterns and whose hair and beard were burning like flames, spoke with obvious disdain.

"However, to be able to take over such a territory, one must have some skills."

"If Liuyun's report is correct, they even killed a saint before..."

Another saint dressed in blue and with white eyebrows spoke up, and he was much kinder.

"You and I are both saints, can you believe such nonsense? As far as I know, the mountain ghost saint was killed by the Qiyun Dynasty because he was forced to attack before the world was unlocked!"

"A saint in his complete state is high above, with a golden body that cannot be broken except by divine weapons. Can a mere mortal dynasty produce divine weapons? You don't really believe that the human territory mentioned in the information sent by Liuyun has many 'divine weapons', do you?"

The saint whose clothes had flame patterns on them had a pair of funny eyes!
"You are a youngster with limited experience. You probably mistook some powerful holy artifacts for divine artifacts... As powerful as our Taixuan Sect is, we only have ten divine artifacts, and they are all the heritage left by our ancestors who ascended to heaven for our descendants!"

"As a mere human race country, even if they really possess divine weapons, they probably only have one or two. Killing a saint should be nothing more than luck."

The saint with icy breath echoed.

"However, speaking of divine weapons, the 'Demon Slaying and Divine Refining Sword' in Liuyun's hand can even be ranked in the top three in terms of power among the divine weapons of my Taixuan Sect. It is enough to threaten the saints..."

"It's a pity that the sect master actually let a mere person in the fourth realm of transcendence take it away. Fortunately, it was not lost. Otherwise, he would be the eternal sinner of the sect, humph!"

The saint, who was wearing flaming clothes and whose hair and beard seemed to be burning like flames, spoke with a hint of anger.

Taixuan Sect was originally thousands of miles away from Baiyujing.

However, relying on the effect of the magic weapon handed down from the upper realm, the existence of the Qianxia Dynasty was discovered, and the sect decided to select one person to come for "contact" to demonstrate the strength of Taixuan Sect, so as to prepare for accumulating the luck and merit of heaven and earth for "Taixuan Sect" to become the "national sect" in the future!

At that time, the heaven and earth had not yet been unlocked, so one could only choose from the younger disciples.

Because it’s a long journey and there are all kinds of risks along the way.

Originally, many elders within Taixuan Sect wanted to send their true disciples to participate!
Because these disciples have the extraordinary five realms of cultivation, combined with the Liuyun Sect's secret techniques and treasures, they are able to deal with all kinds of crises.

The most important thing is that he can get in touch with the human race's "Dynasty of Fortune" in advance, and perhaps use this human dynasty to improve the ranking of his forces within the "sect" in the future!

"Who would have thought that this opportunity would be snatched away by the useless 'Yunyanfeng'!"

There are a total of "Ten Peaks" within the Taixuan Sect, all of which are people who have achieved immortality before, and some even have "divine artifacts" in charge. Most of them are powerful!

The only difference is that the "Yunyan Peak" where Liuyun is located had bad luck because the previous peak master and true disciples all died when the world collapsed.

As Liuyun is a core disciple, his cultivation is only at the fourth level of the extraordinary realm, and he does not have the qualifications to inherit the position of peak master.

Therefore, some other peak masters, as well as some saintly "elders" who did not serve as peak masters, had some ideas in their minds! (End of this chapter)