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

When all the noise fell silent, the silver-haired old woman and other people who had luckily escaped from the monster frenzy were still deeply shocked by Yan Xiu's arrow just now, and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

The pressure from the arrow was as violent as a violent storm, shattering countless monsters into pieces and turning them into blood mist.

The dozen or so demon saints were as small as ants in front of this shocking arrow. They could only watch themselves being swallowed by the dazzling arrow light without even the room to resist.

And the big hand that finally stretched out from the crack made everyone terrified and shivered all over.

The aura and pressure emanating from that big hand alone made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

The cultivation level of the master behind him is at least at the level of a Demon Emperor.

Each of these enemies was enough to intimidate them and leave them powerless to resist.

However, Yan Xiu easily turned a large number of monsters into blood mist with just two arrows and killed more than ten demon saints.

Even the Demon Emperor's hand was injured by the bombardment of arrows, and he finally had to retreat in embarrassment.

"Who on earth is this person?!"

Some of the surviving warriors had long lost their former proud looks, and all of them were covered with wounds of varying degrees of severity. They looked at Yan Xiu with eyes filled with awe and fear.

In all their years of practicing martial arts, they have never seen someone as powerful as Yan Xiu.

At this moment, Yan Xiu's status in everyone's heart has risen to an unattainable height.

“There are disciples in our sect who have traveled to the Yuan Dynasty. After returning, they all praised the Taoist Master as a true immortal who has descended to earth.

At first I scoffed at this, thinking they were exaggerating. But today I see the real person, and it is indeed as good as the reputation!"

A warrior from the Cave Realm stared at the figure in the sky, his tone filled with awe.

Yan Xiu was seen standing in mid-air, with spiritual energy surging around him, as if he was surrounded by thousands of rays of light, making him look extraordinary and otherworldly like a true immortal.

The silver-haired old woman was muttering to herself, her tone full of shock and emotion.

"I see, I see. I never thought he was the destined savior that Senior Sister mentioned."

At this moment, she finally realized.

Why was it that when everyone was full of suspicion and disdain for Yan Xiu, only Yan Shuyin firmly defended him? It turned out that she had already known that Yan Xiu was the legendary destined person.

After doing all this, Yan Xiu's face did not show much relief.

The arrow just now contained 50% of his strength, but it only severely injured the Demon Emperor and did not kill him completely.

For Yan Xiu, this result obviously made him extremely dissatisfied.

But what Yan Xiu didn't know was that it was precisely because of the isolating effect of the domain gate that the Demon Emperor was able to escape by chance, otherwise he would have lost at least half his life here.

Yan Xiu let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly long-lost news flashed before his eyes.

[In the 41st year of Zhenghe, the Demon Emperor led hundreds of millions of demons across the domain gate and attempted to invade the human world. At this critical moment, you stepped forward and killed thirteen demon saints with one arrow, repelled the Demon Emperor, and shattered the void with one arrow, winning a precious breathing time for the human race. Rewards: Divine power, mediation of fate]

Seeing this message, Yan Xiu frowned.

The reward this time contained a wealth of information, which made him fall into deep thought.

From the news, it can be seen that the hundreds of millions of demons will never give up and will definitely make a comeback.

However, the message did not clearly state how long this brief respite would last.

If it was only a few years, then it would just confirm his previous speculation.

In five years at most, the demons will appear again.

If this is true, then the entire continent will face an inevitable bloody storm.

By then, I don’t know how many warriors will shed their blood at the mouths of monsters, and countless innocent people will not escape death.

If time is long enough, then the future situation will be unknown.

No matter how long this so-called brief respite lasts, Yan Xiu's most important thing at the moment is to immediately improve the overall strength of the Yuan Dynasty.

We don't need to be able to directly resist the invasion of one billion demons, but at least we should be able to fight back and not collapse at the first blow.

Thinking of this, he flipped his hand, put away the Meteorite Burning Sky Bow, and planned to leave.

At this time, the silver-haired old woman and several other warriors in the Cave Realm came forward.

Their expressions were completely different from before. They were no longer aggressive, but were replaced by a look of awe and admiration.

After all, this person was an unparalleled master who had killed more than ten demon saints with one arrow, so they naturally did not dare to be presumptuous again.

"You are so polite, senior. We were not able to recognize the great man before and have offended him. I hope you, the Taoist Master, will not take our faults seriously and forgive us."

The silver-haired old woman from the Qionghua Waterside Pavilion spoke first, her tone full of respect and humility.

She lowered her status to a very low level, almost begging for Yan Xiu's forgiveness.

The actions of his group just now could be described as complete contempt.

If they were some capricious people, they would not be as calm as Yan Xiu. I'm afraid they would start killing without any explanation on the spot.

"The Dao Zun killed the Demon Saint with one arrow, which not only saved everyone present, but also saved the people of Mo Hai. It is reasonable that he should be worshipped by us."

After saying that, everyone bowed to Yan Xiu and performed a great salute respectfully.

Their bow was not only an expression of gratitude to Yan Xiu, but also a deep awe of his unparalleled strength.

In their eyes, the strength displayed by Yan Xiu has completely exceeded the scope of a warrior.

They would not feel ashamed even if they were asked to kneel down and kowtow.

If they could make this Taoist master happy, perhaps a few simple pointers could help them break through the bottleneck in their cultivation that has troubled them for so long.

When they thought of this, everyone became very excited and lowered their heads even lower.

However, what they never expected was that Yan Xiu was not impressed by this hypocrisy.

"roll."

The cold words came out of Yan Xiu's mouth, causing everyone present to freeze in place.

They thought they had been humble enough, and the Taoist master would at least give them some response, even if he didn't give face to the monk or the Buddha. However, they didn't expect it would be like this.

Despite this, the silver-haired old woman and others did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on their faces.

Otherwise, the tragic plight of those monsters just now would be their fate.

"I know that I offended the Dao Master before, and I hope you can give us a chance to make amends."

Some warriors in the Cave Realm were unwilling to accept this and tried to make amends, but Yan Xiu had already turned around and left.

Looking at Yan Xiu's departing back, everyone looked at each other with bitter smiles.

It seems that the hope of currying favor with others has been dashed.

But at this time Yan Shuyin suddenly caught up.

Yan Xiu just glanced at the beautiful figure following beside him and then looked away.

"Dao Zun, I have a favor to ask of you."