Ancient Gods

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ge Qing's face was extremely gloomy. He naturally knew that the Saint Clan woman in front of him was very strong. He had secretly sensed her before, and she gave him a feeling of being unfathomable.

But at this time, seeing that a genius was silently cut into two pieces by a light-quality white feather, he realized that the opponent was much stronger than he imagined.

Dongfang Xuan also had a solemn face. The slender sword in his hand turned into a circle in the air, and countless sword qi flowed. After touching the falling light-quality white feather, it actually burst out with a series of sharp clanging sounds.

They were the first to be hit. Originally, the three strongest geniuses killed the Saint Clan woman together, but at that moment, the three of them had hallucinations and saw the Saint Clan woman appear beside them in an instant.

This is a pupil technique of the Saint Clan, called the Spirit Eye, which is extremely strange.

Of course, this method in front of him is also amazing!

"As expected of the Saint Clan, the method is so mysterious. It is obviously filled with holy breath, but it can arouse boundless murderous intent. It's really a good method!" Dongfang Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Puff..."

On the other side, a third-level immortal realm genius was cut by the light white feather, and his head was directly cut off...

But in just a few breaths, four or five geniuses were injured. Although even if they were cut into several pieces, it would not threaten their lives, but the scene was really scary.

Many geniuses were frightened and retreated rapidly, because the holy light that fell was flying all over, and it was difficult to block it all. Once they failed, they might be separated from their heads.

After all, if their bodies were injured, they would also consume their strength and life essence.

"I want the opportunity here, you retreat!"

Finally, she spoke, her face was calm, and there was still no change in her expression. Even her tone was unusually gentle, revealing a bit of ethereal charm.

Although she sensed it several times and found that there was only Mo Yang's breath in the valley, without the spirit of the heavenly way and the heavenly way spirit platform, she was worried that Mo Yang's reconstruction of the dantian would be disturbed, so she planned to block all the geniuses outside the valley.

After she finished speaking, there was a brief silence. Then Ge Qing sneered and shouted, "Did I hear you right? You want us to retreat? Just because of you?"

All the people present were geniuses, and Ge Qing was not the only one who was angry.

This Saint Clan woman did not show her emotions from beginning to end. She dared to attack all the geniuses with just a wave of her hand, and ordered everyone to retreat with a light voice...

This is totally not treating them as human beings!

Dongfang Xuan snorted heavily. In her opinion, although the Saint Clan woman's cultivation level could not be detected, it should not be much different from hers. Even if she was stronger than her, she could not be much stronger than her.

At this time, she raised her hand, and the sword in her hand immediately burst into a dazzling cold light, and a sharp and unparalleled sword intent suddenly burst out, turning into a white sword light and rushing directly towards the Saint Clan woman.

She did not hide anything. This attack directly used the power of the sixth level of the Immortal Realm. The aura exuded from her body at this time made many of the surrounding Tianjiao change color one after another. Even Ge Qing and Qiu Bai felt a great sense of oppression.

Facing such a fierce attack, the Saint Clan woman raised her hand slightly, and the light-quality white feather falling from the sky quickly stirred up, and then the wisps of light gathered together and turned into a huge white feather and fell down.

"Boom..."

The white feather seemed to be falling, but it felt heavy to everyone, because it fell on the sword light, and the sword light actually broke directly, and the ground where everyone stood seemed to be pressed and sank directly.

After a while, accompanied by a wave of air that suddenly swept out, the sword light cut by Dongfang Xuan broke directly, and the terrifying sword intent that swept in scattered, and the falling white feather slowly faded away.

Everything was understated, making Dongfang Xuan feel like he was facing a great enemy, and there was no longer the disdainful look in his eyes before.

"The women of the Saint Clan are really something!"

Ge Qing's face was gloomy. He had already taken action when he opened his mouth. A tall Dharma image appeared silently behind him. A knife light slowly gathered in the hands of the Dharma image, and then suddenly chopped down.

Although his cultivation was not as good as Dongfang Xuan, the sharp aura exuded by this knife light was a bit stronger than Dongfang Xuan's sword.

But until the knife light approached, the woman of the Saint Clan did not make a move. She actually raised a snow-white palm and slapped it towards the knife light.

I don't know if she was angered by Ge Qing's words, deliberately humiliating Ge Qing, or disdaining to use other means. The snow-white palm slapped out and collided violently with the knife light. The knife light was directly shattered, and Ge Qing's body was shocked by the powerful force and silently retreated a few steps.

Qiu Bai, who was standing by, had murderous intent in his eyes. He raised his hand and another ancient scroll flew out of his hand. The scroll unfolded in the air. It was a scroll of stars, and it seemed to depict a star formation.

As the scroll unfolded, an inexplicable aura emanated from it. Around the Saint Clan woman, a stream of power surged silently. After a moment, it turned into strands of Dao patterns intertwined together.

"Boom..."

The air trembled, and as the Dao patterns intertwined, a formation appeared directly. Around them, dazzling light groups emerged. At first glance, they looked like bright stars.

The Saint Clan woman stood there without even moving. She looked up, and the light around her became dazzling silently. The snow-white wings behind her suddenly spread out, and with a sudden shake, a ray of light soared into the sky.

"Chila..."

The light wings flew up against the sky, tearing the star array apart in an instant, and then with a slight sound, the ancient scroll was cut in half.

"Many years ago, I met a genius in this star field. The ancient scroll in his hand is much stronger than yours!"

The Saint Clan woman said this calmly.

Qiu Bai's face suddenly changed when he heard it, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He shouted angrily: "Did you kill Qiu Han?"

The Saint Clan woman frowned slightly and rarely responded: "He died at the hands of other geniuses. I was just passing by!"

Qiu Bai was about to say something, but at this moment, the ancient scroll of mountains and rivers that he had previously cast to cover the sky above the valley suddenly trembled.

His face suddenly changed, and he sighed that it was bad. He was only concerned with stopping other geniuses just now, and for a moment he forgot that there was a spirit of heaven in the valley.

Now the ancient scroll trembled, and a force came out from it, as if it was going to shatter the ancient scroll directly.

He hurriedly used a secret method to retrieve the ancient scroll, but before he could cast the seal, there was a muffled thud, and the landscape scroll collapsed directly.

Qiu Bai's face was extremely gloomy. Dongfang Xuan and Ge Qing had not reminded him before, and it seemed that they deliberately used other powers to consume the treasures on him.

At this time, all the Tianjiaos could not care about anything else, and all looked at the valley and the sky.

The king-level Heavenly Dao Spirit was coming out!