Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

No one really thinks that Master is a mortal, right?ttp:

at the same time.

In a strange space at the center of the fairyland.

There is black mist everywhere.

The black mist represents the ultimate evil in the world.

This seems to be a place where all evil thoughts in the world are suppressed.

And this alien space is surprisingly the place where Saint Qingtian retreated.

At this moment, Saint Qingtian returned here.

He was panting.

Covering his right shoulder.

On his shoulders, the remaining sword energy was still spreading.

Saint Qingtian also wanted to dispel this sword energy.

But the source of this sword energy comes from one of the great avenues, Kendo.

No small matter.

Saint Qingtian couldn't dispel this sword energy at all.

He could only use magic to suppress it, and then return here, trying to use this place in the fairy world to suppress evil thoughts to dispel the sword energy.

But the remaining sword energy was extremely tenacious. Not only did the evil thoughts that he tried to extinguish failed, but the sword energy directly destroyed them.

This remaining sword energy is terrifying.

Saint Qingtian's face turned dark, and he didn't know what to say.

This sword energy is too exaggerated.

"Damn it, this Taiyi Saint..."

"Is this strength really something that a newly promoted saint can have?"

Saint Qingtian gritted his teeth.

Can the sword energy of a newly promoted saint be so terrifying? It cannot be destroyed at all.

Being hit by this sword energy is like gangrene attached to the bone and cannot be dispelled at all.

Saint Qingtian's heart was fierce, and he mobilized the black mist in the entire space to rush towards the remaining sword energy on his right shoulder.

Buzz! ! !

The remaining sword energy seemed to feel the threat and buzzed, refusing to succumb to the black mist.

The black mist didn't care so much. Under the mobilization of Saint Qingtian, it rushed towards the remaining sword energy.

Sizzling...

The sword energy and the black mist cancel each other out.

But the sword energy seemed to be replenished with strength, and it was unyielding under the impact of the black mist.

Instead of crushing the sword energy, the black mist was rapidly reducing it.

In the end, Saint Qingtian was helpless.

I can only give up the idea of ​​using black mist to offset the sword energy.

This sword energy...

Too evil.

Saint Qingtian has absolutely nothing to do with this kind of sword energy derived from kendo.

The sword energy comes from the Dao of Swordsmanship, which is a Dao-level attack. How could Saint Qingtian counteract it?

Just when Saint Qingtian was helpless.

Rays of golden light emerged from the sky above this extremely evil space, as if the sun was coming.

As the light fell, a majestic and extremely powerful force descended.

This majestic heavenly power is more powerful than Chu Yuan's Divine Light Trumpet and Tiandao Trumpet.

Under the power of God, it seems that everything in the world must surrender to it.

Saint Qingtian felt this power of heaven and instantly knelt on the ground with a respectful expression on his face.

He already knew who was coming.

Immortal world and heaven!

This one is revived!

Saint Qingtian lowered his head and did not dare to do anything.

As bursts of golden light shone down, a golden figure quickly condensed.

The golden figure glanced at the Qingtian Saint indifferently.

The remaining sword energy on Saint Qingtian's shoulders dissipated instantly.

This sword energy was like a toy in front of him.

Saint Qingtian felt relieved as he was no longer tortured by the sword energy, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Not surprised by this either.

On the contrary, it feels natural.

He is very clear about the horror of this immortal world.

Although he is a spokesperson, his combat power is nothing compared to the immortal world and heaven.

It can even be said that his combat power is not even one in a billion compared to the heavenly realm.

If the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm really wants to destroy him, it only needs one thought.

"Is the fairy world in chaos?"

The golden figure spoke slowly.

He spoke very slowly.

But it can spread throughout the entire dark and evil space in an instant.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the catastrophe of the immortal world has arrived, and there are two variables. I can't eradicate it. I wanted to stabilize it first and wait for a solution to be found before solving it, but I couldn't handle it well and was beaten instead. hurt."

Saint Qingtian looked embarrassed and said with shame.

"Variable? Catastrophe? It's time for heaven and earth to come. This generation of creatures will destroy it again, and replace it with the next generation."

The golden figure said this lightly.

In one sentence, the vitality of all sentient beings in the immortal world was cut off.

Hear this.

Saint Qingtian didn’t have any surprises.

He knew that every time this person appeared, it meant that the fairy world was about to change.

All contemporary immortal creatures will perish in exchange for a new batch.

To this person, all the creatures in the fairy world are just dispensable things.

Can be created at will, can be destroyed at will.

It seems that in this person's eyes, as long as the sentient beings in the immortal world are 'unbehaved', they should be replaced.

Extremely ruthless.

Saint Qingtian did not dare to say anything.

He has long been accustomed to this method.

Anyway, he, the spokesman of heaven, will not be replaced.

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will make arrangements right away."

Saint Qingtian said quickly.

The golden figure did not reply immediately, but took a step and looked down.

He seemed to be able to see the entire fairyland through this dark and evil space.

He looked at it for a long time before speaking again.

"This time, let the calamity destroy the entire immortal world, the body of cause and effect? ​​Let the calamity carry the cause and effect of the entire immortal world, clean up all living beings, and don't worry about the rest."

There was a slight smile in the golden figure's tone, and he seemed to be slightly interested in cleaning up all living beings in the immortal world.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, as for what to do about those two variables, I, I am not its opponent."

Saint Qingtian knelt on the ground, lowered his head and spoke.

"It's okay. I've woken up. Once the sentient beings in the immortal world have cleared up, I can just clear out those two variables."

The golden figure of ‘The Way of Immortal Realm’ said extremely calmly.

It seems that everything, in his eyes, is something that can be destroyed easily.

"Yes, Your Majesty, then I will make arrangements now to guide the calamity to destroy all living beings."

Saint Qingtian wanted to leave immediately.

He really didn't want to be here.

to him.

Staying here is stressful all the time.

"Don't worry, you should first guide the calamity to become stronger and deal with the Sanqing. How dare Jihuang's hand reach into the immortal world?"

The golden figure glanced outside and spoke calmly.

"Huh? May I ask, Your Majesty, what does this mean? Is there anything wrong with Sanqing?"

Saint Qingtian asked with some confusion.

"The Three Purities in the Immortal Realm are the Dharma of the three people on the other side of Ji Desolate. Do you really think that after cutting off all cause and effect, I won't be able to notice it? I was fine when I was sleeping, but when I wake up, I still want to plan in the Immortal Realm? It's ridiculous."

"That's why you don't dare to enter the fairy world. Otherwise, one by one, I will make you become the nourishment of the fairy world."

The golden figure seemed to be answering the Qingtian Saint, but also seemed to be talking to himself, with a tone full of disdain...