I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

The collision between the two released earth-shattering energy and produced a powerful shock wave.

The shock wave formed a gust of wind that swept everything around it, uprooting trees and turning rocks into powder.

Although the eardrums of the spectators were aching and their blood was churning, they still endured it.

In the sky, the golden-armored warrior and Senior Brother He were fighting each other, and the sounds of metal clashing could be heard continuously, echoing through the sky.

The warrior in golden armor raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes wide, and raised the huge golden hammer in his hand to smash it again and again.

Faced with the fierce attack of the golden-armored warrior, Brother He could only hold on but had no way to fight back.

If you are in a battle with someone, there will always be a time when your opponent is exhausted.

But his opponent was a golden-armored warrior transformed by Yan Xiu's spiritual power, and there was no such thing as exhaustion.

In other words, as long as Yan Xiu is alive, this golden-armored warrior will never disappear.

As time went by, Senior Brother He gradually showed signs of fatigue, but the golden-armored warrior's offensive did not decrease at all.

boom--!

Senior Brother He once again took the blow head-on and suddenly felt his palm go numb, his blood surging, and a sweet feeling instantly rose to his throat.

Upon seeing this, the warrior in golden armor's eyes became filled with murderous intent. He leaped up with an angry roar, and smashed down with the golden hammer in his hand like a mountain falling down on his head.

The Taixuan sword in Senior Brother He's hand began to vibrate violently, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

boom--!

The Taixuan Sword instantly shattered into countless pieces.

The golden hammer continued to smash forward with unabated force.

Senior Brother He's face changed drastically. Without caring about anything else, he quickly dodged the falling golden hammer.

However, his true energy was almost exhausted and he could not escape the pursuit of the golden-armored warriors, so he had to ask for help from his fellow disciples.

"Senior brother, save me!"

Just as he finished his words, a huge hammer as big as a water tank came crashing down from above. Brother He had no way to avoid it, so he had to cross his hands over his chest and take it.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.

Blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and a large part of his chest collapsed.

Senior Brother He’s face was as pale as gold paper, his eyes were closed, and his hands hung limply.

The lifeless corpse fell like a meteor, smashing into the ground, no longer in human form.

After doing all this, the warrior in golden armor returned to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the door like a statue.

Yan Xiu just sat under the tree and killed two people in the Hunyuan realm without taking any action.

"The Dao Master is worthy of being an immortal. A mere Primordial Realm cultivator can be destroyed with a single blow!"

"Great, great, I never thought I could see the fall of a powerful Primordial Realm expert!"

"What a bullshit Primordial Realm! They are nothing but a bunch of ants in front of the Dao Master!"

Some warriors shouted excitedly.

The crowd around him cheered, and Lu Hongyuan's face had become very ugly at this moment.

He suddenly turned his sinister gaze towards the warrior who had booed, and burst into a cold murderous intent.

"you wanna die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible black light flashed towards the warrior, but he didn't react at all.

"How dare you hurt my people in front of me?"

Yan Xiu snorted coldly, and rolled up his sleeves lightly, wiping out the black light.

"How dare a mere mortal act so high and mighty? Kneel down before me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma image appeared behind Yan Xiu.

Supernatural powers, the laws of heaven and earth!

The Dharma image is like a thousand-foot-high mountain, standing tall and reaching into the sky.

Just standing there makes one's breathing quicken, and just looking at it makes one feel cold all over and filled with fear.

A huge hand broke through the clouds and descended from the sky like a mountain.

When the giant palm fell, it rubbed against the air and ignited a raging flame, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the shadow it cast covered the entire capital city.

The strong air pressure made Lu Hongyuan and others in mid-air shaky and almost unable to keep their balance.

At the same time, they also felt a mighty pressure like the power of heaven descending upon them. Not only did they not have the slightest thought of resistance, they were even unable to move their entire bodies, and could not even escape.

The giant hand seemed far away, but its speed was beyond their expectations and it was right in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom——!

Several people were struck by lightning and fell like dumplings in front of the gate of Yan Xiu's courtyard.

At this time, Yan Xiu, who had been sitting under the Jianmu tree, slowly stood up.

He walked through the gate, put his hands behind his back and walked up to the few people, looking down at them with indifferent eyes.

At the same time, the battle between the people above the clouds finally saw some changes.

I saw a figure falling from a high altitude, and Xu Xiang chased after him, covered in blood, and smashed the man to pieces, turning him into a blood mist that filled the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Wuyan’s angry roar was heard.

The sea of ​​swords created by the Thousand Machine Sword Art surged continuously, piercing countless holes in the opponent, making him die beyond death.

A flash of knife light as bright as a cold moon appeared in the sky, as if an extremely huge full moon was rising slowly, and Tang Yu cut the enemy with his knife.

Xu Zhiqing's expression did not change at all, except that the corners of his clothes were stained with scarlet, and his whole aura fluctuated like the waves of the sea.

Helian Cheng waved his spear, and a giant silver dragon phantom rose into the air from the tip of the spear. The earth-shaking dragon roar resounded through the world, and it swallowed its opponent into its belly.

The spectators who went to meet the enemy were scattered in a disorderly manner and landed on the top of the mountain from the sky.

Except Xu Zhiqing, all of them were injured to varying degrees.

Lu Hongyuan looked at this scene in disbelief. This result was hard for him to accept.

The lowest realm of his group is the Tiangang realm, how could they be unable to defeat the ants in the martial arts desert?

"You bunch of rubbish, get up! Get up!"

He struggled to get up and roared hysterically at several of his fellow disciples in the Hunyuan realm.

It’s a pity that those people had already died under the giant palm and no breath was left.

Helian Cheng and the others were still feeling smug about their victory over the powerful enemy in Mo Hai, but they all gasped when they saw this scene.

It took all of his strength to kill the Tiangang realm opponent with his sword, but Dao Zun killed four Hunyuan realm opponents with just one move.

The Taoist Master, who is an immortal, is truly so terrifying!

"What is the Dao Zun's cultivation level?"

Xu Xiang's eyes were solemn, and he kept guessing in his mind.

He thought he had underestimated Yan Xiu's strength by estimating that he was at the peak of the Qiankun Realm, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated his strength.

Yan Xiu handed each person a pill to treat their injuries.

Then he came to Lu Hongyuan and said indifferently: "You are the ones who did the thing to Qingluan?"

Lu Hongyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he reacted.

"So you are the owner of the divine bird that Xu Xiang mentioned?!"

"So what if I did it? Do you dare to kill me?!"

Lu Hongyuan was not afraid at all, instead he laughed sarcastically.

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, murderous intent boiling in his heart.

He is still so arrogant when death is imminent. Does he really think he can do whatever he wants with the support of the Holy Sky Island?

Just when Yan Xiu was about to kill Lu Hongyuan, Xu Xiang spoke.

"Dao Zun, this Lu Hongyuan is the son of Elder Lu, one of the twenty-four Saint Island elders of the Holy Sky Island. If he makes a mistake, the old guy will probably not let it go. I hope Dao Zun will think twice."