One finger will destroy the saint.

Xihua Shengjun looked at the disappearing figure in the void and his eyes twitched slightly, but he was not as excited or angry as he imagined. After a moment of colic, he calmed down again, looking at the extremely gorgeous and peerless figure.

When Yu Sheng became the saint, Ye Futian was just a little man.

I remember that at that time, the Xihua Holy Mountain held the Jiuzhou Questioning Road.

Ye Futian, who was still in the realm of a king, brought the people from the Supreme Holy Dao Palace of the Desolate State, and after missing many times of Jiuzhou Asking, he came to participate in the Jiuzhou Asking.

At that time, there were very few people in Huangzhou. For the saints of Jiuzhou, Huangzhou and his group seemed to be dispensable. I still remember that they were arranged in the last position, but they were very dissatisfied with this and thought they were humiliated. The people in Jiuzhou just smiled and did not really take it seriously. However, later Huangzhou took Jiuzhou to ask for the only one, and many people looked at him with admiration.

But even so, the Holy Land still did not really take the wastelands to heart.

However, how many years have passed since the sacred mountain of Xihua?

The former king and prince actually killed the holy realm that he needed to look up to, making him accept his fate. If it weren't for the realm of realization, he would probably think it was absurd.

The old man next to him was trembling when he saw a scene in the void. Several people crawled on the ground. Everything that happened today subverted their imagination.

Previously, the Holy Lord Xihua took action to rescue them from the storm, like a god.

However, in a blink of an eye, was the god-like figure in their eyes directly killed like this?

What kind of existence does that gorgeous figure exist?

There is also that woman, even Cion called her princess, is this the princess above the nine heavens?

Above the sky, Ye Futian looked down at the sky, staring at the Saint of Xihua.

"Boom." Another figure soared into the sky. He was the junior brother of Xihua Holy Lord, another powerful person in the holy realm of Xihua Holy Mountain. He has been a saint for many years, but he is still at the first realm of the holy path.

When they fled in the upper realm, they thought that there might be such a day in the future, so they left their descendants in the upper realm.

The reason why I did not go back this time was to come to the endless sea to avoid being implicated by future generations.

Since the ending is destined, struggle is meaningless and can be faced calmly.

When he saw Ye Futian wiped out the Yu Sheng with one blow, he realized that although they were both the first realm of the holy path and had been in the saint for many years, there were some gaps that could not be made up by time and realm.

Some people are born to be destined to be unique. Even though they have just become a saint, their combat power can be compared to those of them, such as the saints in the lower realm of Jiuzhou. They still rely on external forces to become a saint.

Before Ye Futian entered the saint, there was no third person in the Xia Emperor Realm except Princess Xia Qingyuan.

They even guessed that even the princess Xia Qingyuan was not as good as Ye Futian, and the bright light of the battle in the Taoist Palace that day was like an emperor on earth, unparalleled in the world.

Ye Futian saw the other party rushing straight into the void, surrounded by powerful aura, and his sword intent roared into the sky and earth.

Xuanyuan step out, the void shook, and his fingers fell down again, as if billions of sword energy were penetrated through the heaven and earth, shattering everything. Looking from above, it was like endless sword lights drooping. In the middle, there was a sacred giant sword that broke the sky and killed the powerful saint realm who rushed towards Ye Futian in the air.

The second powerful man in the holy realm fell.

It's still just a blow.

The three saints of Xihua Holy Mountain are now the only one of Xihua Holy Lords.

The Holy Lord of Xihua felt a little sad. Once upon a time, the Holy Mountain of Xihua intimidated the Jiuzhou Province and faintly surpassed the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the East Province.

However, because of him, he was eventually destroyed by one person.

How sad.

He raised his arm, and an extremely terrifying airflow suddenly emerged between the sky and the earth. In front of the coast, reefs rose directly from the ground, and a violent roar sound came out, and the cliffs seemed to have been pulled up. In just a short moment, countless huge rocks floated in the sky within a radius of hundreds of miles. The old man's body crawled and trembled. Looking at this unparalleled scene, his heart was already numb.

The body of the Saint King Xihua slowly soared into the sky, and countless huge rocks rose with his body and rushed to the high altitude. In the vast world, Ye Futian and his group still stood there quietly, with their bodies shining brightly, and they watched this scene calmly.

Several figures stepped out at the same time, blocking the bottom.

Yaya's long hair was flying, and there was infinite sword intent hanging down above her body, whistling and slashing towards the huge rock. A giant sword formation condensed and grew up. The gorgeous formation map sucked and sucked terrifying light, as if infinite sword shadows were reflected on the body of the Saint King Xihua.

Several figures behind Li Sheng and Xia Qingyuan stepped out and looked indifferently at the figure of Xihua Saint Lord Xiakong.

The Saint King Xihua was still moving upwards, and the void of heaven and earth shook. He shouted loudly, and with one hand, the heaven and earth seemed to be buried.

"Catch it." Xia Qingyuan gave a cold order. After he finished speaking, several powerful people in the holy realm took action at the same time.

Only Xihua Holy Lord is left with a powerful saint realm in the Saint Mountain, so naturally he cannot die.

A brief but shocking battle broke out above the island, which shocked the entire island. Many people looked up and saw this short and gorgeous battle.

In the end, the Cion fishing in the sea in front of the cliff was taken down and taken away, leaving only a piece of ruins.

In this ruin, the old man and his family got up, and the waves slammed into them, making them shivering. Looking at the figures that had long disappeared in the sky, their bodies were still trembling.

What did they see today?

Maybe, I will never forget it in this life.

…………

The deserted state is the place of the Holy Dao Palace.

Today's Supreme Holy Dao Palace can be called the most famous holy land in the Jiuzhou Land, no doubt about it.

That holy war that year really shocked Jiuzhou. What a grand occasion was this? After that, the battle of the Kyushusky Saints, the Taoist Palace was the only one. What a grand occasion was this?

In addition, Ye Futian's name, people from Jiuzhou, and countless storms rushed to the deserted states, hoping to worship the gate of the Shisheng Dao Palace to practice.

Later, there were even rumors that in the upper realm, Ye Futian helped Emperor Xia win the victory of the battle in the air and received heavy rewards. The powerful man from the Holy Dao Palace brought ten top holy skills to the lower realm and preached to the core disciples of the Taoist Palace.

Even the Yuesheng of the Yuezhi in Xiazhou has brought the most outstanding descendants of his family to join the Zhisheng Dao Palace, and you can imagine other people.

Because there are too many people who want to worship the Supreme Saint Tao Palace, the Tao Palace can only continue to raise the threshold. The disciples under the sect have become more and more outstanding. In this short period of time, a group of romantic figures have appeared.

At this time, the Supreme Taoist Palace was once again in a prosperous scene, and countless disciples of the Dao Palace were practicing.

Suddenly, a vast holy power came over the Palace of the Supreme Holy Dao, and many people felt it vaguely and looked up at the void.

Fighting battle took one step, walked out of the palace, and looked up at the sky.

Then a brilliant light came and then a group of figures descended from the sky.

The two leaders are extremely beautiful, and they are Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan.

Behind them, many powerful people were there, and there was a seriously injured Saint King of Xihua.

"The Palace Master is back." One after another, the figures looked up at the void, revealing the meaning of worship.

Today, Ye Futian has long become the totem of the Supreme Saint Dao Palace and has a belief.

"Asian Palace Master." Many people bowed to Ye Futian's direction, so that Xia Qingyuan beside him was forgotten. If it were in the past, this would definitely be impossible. With Xia Qingyuan's identity, she would definitely be the most gorgeous person.

But in the Taoist Palace, Ye Futian is the unique existence, and his reputation is unparalleled. Even the little princess Xia Qingyuan is not good.

He once turned the tide and saved the Taoist Palace. He was undefeated in the holy war and created the glory of today's Taoist Palace.

Ye Futian nodded to everyone, then stepped down, walked towards the battle, and shouted: "Teacher."

Fighting Zhan stared at Ye Futian, then smiled and said, "The Palace Master has entered the holy realm."

"Ye Futian nodded, and everyone in the Taoist Palace was trembling.

The Palace Master, who has become a saint, no wonder his temperament is so outstanding. Many disciples just now felt a little different.

The Lord of the Tao Palace finally set foot on the holy path.

Moreover, the Xihua Holy Lord who came to raid the Holy Lord who attacked their Holy Dao Palace not long ago and took it down.

Many people stared at the seriously injured and listless figure behind them, and were filled with emotion. That was the former lord of Xihua Holy Mountain. In front of him, the Supreme Saint Dao Palace at that time was extremely small and could be easily crushed to death.

Now, he was taken down by the palace master and brought back to Huangzhou to the Holy Dao Palace.

This is today’s Taoist Palace, who dares to offend it?

"Continue to do your own thing." Ye Futian said to the people in the Taoist Palace. He led the people down and came to a top. Jiang Sheng's body flashed and he brought Xiaodie and Xu Chehan to this side.

Seeing Ye Futian as the saint, Xiaodie also showed a bright smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Senior." Ye Futian shouted.

"Palace Master." Jiang Sheng shouted, then looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "I have seen the princess."

"Yeah." Xia Qingyuan nodded slightly, and Ye Futian next to her spoke, "Senior, help me interrogate someone."

Jiang Sheng naturally knew what Ye Futian meant and looked at Xihua Shengjun.

"Ye Futian, you are so humiliating to me?" Xihua Saint Lord stared at Ye Futian and said.

Ye Futian ignored it and said coldly: "You probably forgot what you have done."

"If you refuse to speak, it will make him worse than death." Ye Futian said coldly.

If you don’t say it, is it enough?

"Please give me some fun." Xihua Saint Lord looked at Xia Qingyuan and said, "How could he bear this humiliation as Xihua Saint Lord?

"I know you have children in the upper realm and have been watched by someone. I will try my best to ensure their safety. If someone threatens you in the dark, he will definitely not dare to take action." Xia Qingyuan said, vaguely guessing the concerns of the Holy Lord Xihua.

Xihua Shengjun's face was pale and felt a little weak.

He sighed and said, "Princess, it's just that even if I say everything I know, it's still useless."

He had no idea of ​​the other party's identity at all, but was able to confirm that this was not a coincidence, but someone was just trying to do it!
Chapter completed!