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Chapter 110 A mortal body, as good as a god!
This is a cry of despair, a roar from the deepest part of the soul.

The wailing sound resounded through the void, like a devil's sound entering the brain, making the scalps of all the saints and saints tingle.

This is an ancient sage who is high above everyone else. He is able to open up a small world on his own and possesses supreme power.

Now he was forced to self-destruct by a dragon-transforming monk. How could this not be shocking?

Who else in the world can do this?
Saint Yaoguang's hair was stained with blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was deep despair in his eyes. He knew that this furnace was equivalent to a legendary imperial weapon.

If he was really hit, he would probably die on the spot and would not have the slightest chance of survival.

Only Saint Yutuo, who controls the imperial weapon, the black gold tripod with dragon pattern, can save his life.

Unfortunately, no matter how heart-wrenching and soul-stirring his cries were, he never found the figure who had shared life and death with him.

He was completely desperate, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said: "Since you want me to die, I won't let you have an easy life either."

The body of Saint Yaoguang expanded rapidly, like an inflating ball.

boom!
The sky trembled, and with a thunderous bang, Saint Yaoguang exploded, blood gushed out, and even the entire sky was shaking, and the laws of the holy way overflowed.

All of a sudden, countless eternally twinkling stars exploded like fireworks, and brilliant flames bloomed one after another in the dead silent void of the universe.

The void storm is interwoven with chaotic energy, illuminating the sky!

The Star God Robe also shattered into countless pieces, and light rain fell and shot in all directions, like a meteor passing by, bringing up a chaotic airflow.

Even the ancient furnace of the Great Wilderness was blown away hundreds of thousands of miles at this moment, and it kept buzzing.

This is the self-destruction of a Saint-level strong man, which can be said to be devastating.

"Shh!"

At this critical moment, a little man shrouded in light suddenly rushed out from the blood, filled with the aura of saintliness, and rushed towards the deepest part of the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

This turned out to be the original spirit of Yaoguang Saint An Lan. With the temporary boost brought about by the self-detonation of his physical body, he burst out at a speed that was ten times faster than before.

"Sure enough."

Liu Yun showed an expected look, and a mysterious vertical eye appeared between his eyebrows. Along with a huge and loud voice, the divine words resounded in everyone's ears: "The judgment of the Lord is omnipresent. The final judgment of fallen evil will surely come..."

Then, Liu Yun's "Eye of the Lord" opened, and a bright, clean, most mysterious light between heaven, earth and the universe, carrying the will of the supreme Lord above all gods, shot out.

This ray of light, with irresistible divine power, seemed to penetrate the judgment of the past, present and future, and came from the judgment of the gods.

In an instant, he caught up with Saint Yaoguang who had already fled millions of miles away.

"What? That's impossible."

The soul of Saint Yaoguang was all gone, and he could no longer hide. A palm-sized black bell flew out from his soul, trying to block the sacred light with infinite murderous intent.

As soon as this ancient bell appeared, it burst out with a Saint-level pressure. It was glowing with a faint black light, and it was made of unknown material. It absorbed all light and energy, and rang slowly, filled with a strange and ominous aura.

A magic bell of holy weapon level can protect the soul!
It's a pity that it's completely useless. The divine light is too terrifying and it's an ominous sign. It represents the will of the gods and has infinite power.

Swish!
As soon as it came into contact with the divine light from the Lord's Eye, it turned into a ball of black ash, and exploded with a bang, bursting with infinite light. Ah! Ah! Ah!
All of a sudden, many saints and holy maidens saw that Yaoguang Anlan, the epic sage master, the great being who could create the world, his soul was burning fiercely and turned into a torch, emitting a shrill scream.

In just a few breaths, it turned into ashes and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

A generation of saints fell.

Among the holy vessels.

Xiang Yifei, the Great Saint, couldn't help but say, "This is a miracle. We are all witnesses of it."

During the time he was with the Saint Son of Yao Chi, he witnessed one miracle after another: swallowing the emperor in a calamity, turning into a dragon and slaying saints.

Every single thing and every incident was beyond the imagination of these saints.

Once upon a time, they thought they were the most evil people in the world, and everyone's ultimate goal was to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.

Now it all seems like a joke.

How huge is the gap between them and the Holy Son of Yao Chi?

Not to mention that he is still in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, even if he becomes an ancient saint at this moment, he doubts whether he can be a match for the Holy Son of Yao Chi.

He couldn't even believe how powerful the Holy Son of Yao Chi would be after being promoted to the Secret Realm of Xiantai.

Is it possible to fight against the legendary Saint King?

And if you think about it carefully, if the Holy Son of Yao Chi is promoted to the realm of a saint or even the realm of a great emperor in the future, how powerful will he be?
My scalp tingles just thinking about it. Even if an immortal were to descend to the world by then, he wouldn’t be a match for the Holy Son of Yao Chi, right?
Ji Haoyue of the ancient Ji family had a serious face and agreed: "Yes, we have witnessed the fall of an ancient sage, the greatest miracle in the history of cultivation, and the rise of a true emperor."

To this day, he has been completely impressed by the charisma of Liu Yun, the Holy Son of Yao Chi, and almost regards him as the supreme god in his mind, on par with his own Void Ancestor.

The Jiang family's divine body also uttered a voice of praise: "With a mortal body, he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods. The Saint Son of Yao Chi is truly creating something unprecedented in ancient and modern times."

Although he was a divine body, he was also impressed by the supreme demeanor of the Son of Yao Chi.

Killing a saint with the body of a dragon will be recorded forever in the history of the cultivation world and become a monument that no one can surpass.

With all of the above, how can one not admire it?
"To live with him in this life is our greatest misfortune and luck."

Saint Daoyi also sighed.

With such a peerless hero blocking the way in this life, who else can aspire to become the emperor?

No matter how brilliant a genius is, or how strong his physique and bloodline are, they will become a foil to the Holy Son of Yao Chi.

"A real man should be like this. If I, Zixia, were to marry, I would marry such an invincible and peerless genius." The face of the Holy Lady of Purple Mansion was firm, her eyes were like hooks, and she stared at the dreamy figure in the starry sky without blinking.

"What's going on? How come Liu Yun seems to have gained some kind of power after coming to the Ancient Big Dipper Star? He changes every day, and now he can kill ancient saints. Could it be that he has obtained some unique inheritance on Earth?"

Only Ye Fan felt indescribably depressed deep in his heart. He was also a mortal on Earth and rode in the same Nine Dragon Coffin, but he found that the gap between him and his old classmate was getting bigger and bigger, so big that he had no desire to pursue him at all.

(End of this chapter)