Extraordinary Perspective

Chapter 1791 1796 The head of a saint!Second watch

"Someone came out of the big formation, look!"

With an exclamation, more and more eyes gathered. Has Saint Thousand Illusion finally killed Ye Fantian?

The disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect couldn't help but look happy. In this way, the Pill God Sect is completely finished. There is only one saint left, and if the Thousand Illusion Sect joins forces with the Heavenly Star Saint, it will definitely be defeated.

Compared with other people, the people of Thousand Illusion Sect are more excited.

"Ye Fantian, you are dead after all. Although I failed to kill you, but you died in the hands of the ancestors, so forget about my knot." Elder Wanyan Hong said in his heart.

The head of Thousand Illusion Sect next to him raised the corner of his mouth, and the decline of Dan Shenzong was a certainty.

Chen Tianhen and Feng Muye were not as excited as the others, but it was no surprise that their Thousand Illusion Saint Patriarch stepped out of the formation. Saint, no matter how strong Ye Qiu is in martial arts, it is impossible to kill a saint against the sky.

"Maybe it's a good thing that the road to martial arts loses a powerful competitor." Li Hanbing sighed, Feng Muye beside him remained silent, and his mood seemed even more indifferent.

"Has the Thousand Fantasy Saint who is also a saint with the ancestor come out?" Shen Aotian also looked over, and even gave up daring to watch the wonderful fight in the sky.

"Dan Shenzong is like a flash in the pan. Although it is beautiful, it is only for a moment. After all, it cannot escape the end of decline." Bai Zishu sighed.

On the other side, Wang Luoxing and Situ Rong of the Sky Star Sect also turned their gazes. When they heard someone say that the Thousand Illusion Saint had come out, their hearts moved, and they couldn't help but think of Ye Qiu who was fighting the Thousand Illusion Saint.

This guy who dared to fight against the saint is probably already dead and can't die anymore.

"Brother Ye..." Lu Shan grabbed her sleeves and tightly clenched them into her palms. Although she couldn't see the figure walking out clearly, she was afraid that this person was not Ye Qiu, otherwise it would mean that Ye Qiu had already...

"Brother Ye..." On the top of the mountain, Gao Wanli was also staring at the exit of the valley. A figure was so blurred that he couldn't see it clearly. He didn't know who it was.

As the figure walked out slowly, the figure became clearer and clearer.

After that, there was a sound of surprise, then surprise, and finally shock.

A smiling, extremely young face.

This kind of youthful aura is by no means the youthful aura of Tianxing Saint when he temporarily returned to his peak. The vitality of age emanates from the inside out, from the bones.

Such a vigorous and heroic young man cannot be faked.

"Yes... yes... Ye... Fen Tian!"

Someone said in astonishment that the figure walking out of the formation would be Ye Qiu, which is surprising. Shouldn't it be the Saint of Thousand Illusions?
Why is it Ye Fentian? Where did the Thousand Illusion Saint go?
All the people who looked over and realized that it was Ye Qiu who appeared were all stunned at this moment, because they never imagined that Ye Qiu would appear alive.

He should have been killed by the Thousand Imaginary God Man.

There was a brief silence among the surrounding crowd, and even those who looked back were briefly absent-minded.

A sage wanted to kill a young martial artist, but he reappeared. The first thing people saw was the young martial artist. Who would believe this?
At least the people present would not believe it, because it was unreasonable. How could a saint fail if he made a move?

However, the fact is that such an astonishing reversal is unacceptable. The saint has not appeared, but Ye Qiu appears in the eyes of everyone.

"What is he holding in his hand? It's still bleeding..." Someone quickly accepted the fact and noticed what Ye Qiu was holding in his hand.

Immediately, the others were attracted by this sentence, and they all focused on the things in Ye Qiu's hands. After careful consideration, they all opened their mouths wide.

"This...is...a head!" Someone pointed out the truth.

"It seems to belong to the saint from before." Then someone added.

a head?saint?

Is it...

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and they all thought of a result in unison, the saint who wanted to kill Ye Qiu, couldn't be the one Ye Qiu was holding at this time.

He killed the saint?

Surprised!

The shocking news, an alchemist actually killed a saint, this is even more miraculous than a miracle, it's just fantasy, isn't it?
Many people came back to their senses and stared at the head in Ye Qiu's hands, the pair of eyes that were dying, the pale face, the severed neck dripping with blood, it was the saint from before.

"He killed a saint...inconceivable..." Witnessing the current result, many people all opened their mouths in surprise, and their hearts were so shocked that it could not be added.

The fall of the saint is a big deal in Qingfeng County, even if it is placed in other places of the ancestral land, it is not a small matter.

This is a saint, not a return to the ruins state or a god transformation state, but a real saint and strong man.

It doesn't get any more unbelievable than this sounds.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could such a thing happen!" The head of the Thousand Illusion Sect was completely stunned, and the head who had been calm before and had a chance to win, panicked at this moment.

The sage whom the Thousand Illusions Sect was proud of died, not to mention killed by a low-level martial artist, who even cut off his head.

Without a saint, what will happen to the Thousand Illusion Sect in the future? The head of the Thousand Illusion Sect can almost predict that his Thousand Illusion Sect may lose the qualification of the three major sects. Without a saint, it is equivalent to losing its foundation and losing the ability to shock others. The strongest force.

Done!Done!
The head of the Thousand Illusion Sect felt ashamed.

The death of the Thousand Illusion Sage is a devastating blow to the Thousand Illusion Sect, especially right now, the disciples of the Thousand Illusion Sect are all looking forward to it, but they saw Ye Qiu, and the strong man in their hearts was beheaded , who can accept it.

It's like a sudden collapse of faith and it feels like the world is falling apart.

"He killed the saint of the Thousand Illusion Sect..." Wang Luoxing of the Sky Star Sect stared at Ye Qiu in disbelief. In his mind, Ye Qiu was bound to die. How could he kill the saint? It's just an idiot's dream.

"It's fake, it must be fake." Situ Rong also expressed his disbelief.

When the head of the Thousand Illusions Sect heard this, his divine light flashed, and he said to himself, "Yes, it must be a fake. The head he is holding is by no means the head of my Thousand Illusions Sect saint!"

The head of the Thousand Illusions Sect began to call for the Thousand Illusions Saint, and the elders including Li Hanbing, Feng Muye, and Wan Yanhong also called for the Thousand Illusions Saint, hoping that he would appear and prove that the head in Ye Qiu's hand was not the head of the saint in their hearts.

As a result, there was no movement in the big formation, no answer or response.

The head of the Thousand Illusion Sect stared at Ye Qiu and asked, "Where is the saint of my sect? Where did you get him?"

The smile on Ye Qiu's face, accompanied by the head in his hand, was a little chilling. He looked at the head of the Thousand Illusion Sect with a smile, and said lightly: "Didn't you see? Your saint's heads are all in my hands. Where do you think he could go?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's own admission, the people of the Thousand Illusion Sect felt completely chilled.

Is their saint really dead?

"If you don't believe me, I'll return this head to the Thousand Illusion Sect. You can take a closer look." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he threw the head of the Thousand Illusion Sage over and rolled it on the ground until it reached the head of the Thousand Illusion Sect.

Ye Qiu casually threw the dead head, it was the head of a saint, coupled with his faint smile, I don't know why, looking at this young face, I felt a chilling feeling.

(End of this chapter)