The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 530: The Arrival of the Saint Kings

Xiao Ping'an took the initiative to attack, and the war started again.

Those demon saints rushed forward again and launched their strongest attack.

The rules of the saints are crisscrossed.

A demon saint screamed as he was cut into pieces by a sword of thunder. The sword turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

"The wheel of the underworld, reincarnation!"

The Bat Saint, who was emitting black demonic energy, suddenly sacrificed a magic wheel.

The treasure wheel actually revealed a piece of dark land, like a small world, pressing down and trying to take Xiao Ping'an inside.

"You actually got that mysterious treasure." A demon saint said in surprise.

Everyone took action immediately and sacrificed this precious wheel together.

That treasure wheel seemed to be connected to a dark land, where it was dark and foggy, with no grass growing. Streams of yellow springs were rushing there, flowing towards an unknown place.

"This treasure wheel is like a key. It seems to open a mysterious space. There is a mysterious corrosiveness there. Even if a saint is sealed inside, he can't escape." said the Bat Saint.

Rumble.

The rest of the demon saints joined forces to take Xiao Ping'an into this dark prison of the underworld.

Xiao Ping'an's guqin became more and more brilliant. As he plucked it casually, it seemed as if all his energy and spirit were immersed in it.

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound that shook the earth.

This no longer sounds like the sound of a piano, but the sound of the creation of the world when the heaven and earth were first created and the universe began, flashing with chaotic light and chaotic thunder, deafening.

Ahhhh…

Amidst the continuous screams, the two demon saints were beaten to pieces, turning the rooftop into a blood-red color.

They wanted to put Xiao Ping'an in that dark cell, but Xiao Ping'an was sitting cross-legged there, forming a field of thunder, which stuck them.

Stuck at that door, unable to enter or exit.

Countless thunders are flashing, and thunder flowers are flying.

Many demon saints used their last bit of strength to fight to the death.

They all used secret techniques to make their aura surge again, and countless lights flooded the place.

And Xiao Ping'an was there, quietly comprehending the heavenly sound of the Tao, his whole body filled with brilliant thunder, sacred and transcendent.

The sound of the Tao is like water, flowing quietly, peaceful and tranquil, as if it can cleanse one's soul.

Amid this beautiful heavenly music, the Bat Saint let out a scream, and his body was torn apart.

His body was chopped into pieces by one thunder sword after another, and his body exploded, with blood dyeing the sky red.

It seemed as if Xiao Ping'an was the only one left in the world. Like a god, he kept playing the heavenly music of the Tao.

The sounds of heaven transformed into flowers of thunder, drawing lines of extremely brilliant colors.

Every time it flies out, it is like a firework bursting, extremely beautiful in an instant.

Puff puff.

A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and a demon saint's head fell to the ground, his soul disappeared, and he died a violent death.

Watching the demon saints die one after another, the scene was in chaos.

Ahhhh…

A terrified scream was heard, and the body of a demon saint turned into rain of light, quickly disappearing without a trace.

All the demon saints were killed.

They are all dead.

The world became quiet.

Even the Barbarian God of War, the Eighth Generation Sect Master, and the two Black Tortoises all felt a chill down their spines.

They had already seen life and death, but they had never been shocked by Xiao Ping'an like today. There were more than 20 demon saints, and they were killed by Xiao Ping'an.

At this moment, Xiao Ping'an's image suddenly became taller.

His cultivation is like a bottomless pit, unfathomable, and no one knows where the end of his strength is.

"More than twenty demon saints... were all killed by him!" The two Xuanwu were stunned.

One person faced the demon saints and killed them all, and the blood dyed the rooftop red.

This place is like Asura Hell, with blood everywhere.

Xiao Ping'an was dressed in fluttering blue clothes, sitting cross-legged in the void, playing the guqin. He looked otherworldly and his whole body was covered in thunder flowers.

The world was completely silent, with only the sound of the great Dao played by Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Ping'an also put away the mysterious treasure wheel.

Other broken divine weapons were also collected.

Then, he collected all the bones, flesh, and most precious blood of those saints.

There are two ancient holy bodies in this world. If we want to help them break through the Four Extremes Secret Realm, then the extremely precious blood of the saints is indispensable to help them wash away their innate Dao diagram.

Xiao Ping'an is not like the God King Jiang Taixu, who has not read the original text and does not know how to use the blood of the saint to wash away the Taoist diagram.

Jiang Taixu in the original text did not make any preparations in advance, and as a result, facing the dying Ye Fan, he had to use his precious blood of the God King, or the blood of the Saint, to help Ye overcome the disaster.

Now that Xiao Ping'an has also become a saint, he will not use his saintly essence and blood.

Therefore, he collected almost all the essence and blood of the demon saints he killed.

Although some of them have been reduced to ashes, the number of those left is astonishing.

And there are many kinds.

If it cannot be used, then use it to lay a foundation for the disciples of the new Haiyue Holy Land and lay a stronger foundation for their practice.

"You killed so many demon saints by yourself. You are really amazing as a human saint!"

Just when Xiao Ping'an and others breathed a sigh of relief and happily cleaned up the battlefield, a cold voice came from a distance.

Six rays of brilliant light descended from the sky, and the most powerful demon saint turned out to be a Saint King.

He looked almost identical to a Terran, save for his strange green hair.

The five demon saints behind him actually exuded the powerful aura of late-stage saints.

"Xiao Ping'an, you are in big trouble after killing so many demon saints!"

Six more figures fell from the sky, and they were also six demon saints.

"He is truly a great man of his generation. He killed more than 20 demon saints by himself. It is really beyond our expectations!"

Four more demon saints arrived, emitting a terrifying aura.

I thought all the demon saints who dared to show up had been killed, but unexpectedly sixteen more demon saints came.

"We are so sorry, we are late!" A voice came, and three men appeared at the same time. They were actually three Saint Kings.

Rumble.

Nine holy beasts came running over, each of them had the strength of a saint. They were all ancient ferocious beasts, and now they had evolved into holy beasts, similar to Xuanwu and others.

Now, it is pulling an ancient chariot and coming from a distance.

A overwhelming aura spread out, and a terrifying figure walked out from the chariot.

It was a tall figure, like a demon god, with golden eyes emitting a terrifying light.

He turned out to be a powerful person at the peak of the Saint King level.

They all looked strange. Xiao Ping'an didn't recognize any of them and was completely ignorant.

Presumably, they are all outstanding saints in the history of the demon race, sealed down as the foundation of the race.

(End of this chapter)