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The power of the saint is earth-shattering.

The entire Chizhou battlefield seemed to be sinking.

Everyone was in an unprecedented shock, just like ordinary people who saw the power of the monks for the first time and found it incredible.

In front of the saint, they are not 'ordinary people'.

"This is the holy realm."

"In front of the origin, the vast laws are of no help."

Xuanming Supreme murmured.

Although he is the second Supreme on the Supreme List, he feels that he still has a long way to go before becoming a saint.

Throughout the ages.

I don’t know how many supreme beings have stopped at the door of the saint.

He has been unable to understand the origin and enter the holy realm.

"Xu Qianqiu, a future saint, will die."

"Pity."

"It's nothing to regret. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many geniuses have achieved sainthood, but most of them died on the way."

"This is the battlefield. It is an ever-changing battlefield. Even if you are talented, you cannot guarantee that you will always be victorious on the battlefield."

Above the sky.

A series of spiritual thoughts are intertwined.

That is the consciousness that belongs to the saints.

They are far apart, thousands of miles apart.

But at this moment, their consciousnesses seemed to ignore the spatial distance, gathered in the sky above the Chizhou battlefield, and intertwined into a vast ocean of consciousness.

They are all communicating with each other.

Some people regret that Xu Qianqiu is about to die.

Some people gloat about their misfortune.

And everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

In front of the saint, even if Xu Qianqiu holds the imperial weapon, he is far from his opponent. Looking at the light group that is about to fall, intertwined by the original power of the saint, like a big star, Xu Qianqiu can't help but take a deep breath. .

Although somewhat unwilling.

But it was time to retreat.

"Die."

Xiao Feng drank indifferently.

The ball of light in his hand hit Xu Qianqiu with such mighty power that the entire battlefield was directly impacted by the remaining power and fell apart.

Just when Xu Qianqiu was about to summon the Gate of the World to leave.

in his spiritual world.

The ghost coffin suddenly buzzed, flew out, left Xu Qianqiu's spiritual world, came to the sky above him, and faced the saint's attack!

The coffin of ghosts and gods bloomed with black brilliance.

A large amount of underworld power gushes out!

Especially the blood-red Bianhua flower on the coffin seems to have come to life, its petals stretched out, swaying in the underworld, and beautiful.

The saint struck with the power of the underworld.

I was surprised to see the power of the Saint's attack disintegrated, and the coffin of ghosts and gods stood in the air, intact, with the flowers on the other side of the coffin so beautiful that it made people enchanted.

Everyone was shocked.

"What it is?!"

"Even an imperial weapon controlled by Xu Qianqiu may not be able to block the saint's attack. How did this coffin do it?"

"Is this the legendary... ghost coffin?!"

The coffin of ghosts and gods appears.

On the battlefield, the four underworld ghosts summoned from the underworld by Xu Qianqiu seemed to sense something.

He suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, as if respectfully greeting someone.

When everyone is confused.

Above the sky.

The huge whirlpool formed by the underworld summoning technique suddenly had a terrifying ghostly aura, falling down like a waterfall, shaking the earth!

One after another, ghosts rushed out of it.

Among them, there are demons, humans, and various ghosts, some of which have become ferocious and distorted due to the erosion of resentment.

You can't tell what it is at all.

A large number of ghosts rushed out of the whirlpool.

Millions, tens of millions...

Countless.

Soon it spread throughout the battlefield.

It was as if the world had been turned into a hell.

And among these countless ghosts, there is no shortage of ghost kings and even supreme or supreme supreme level ghosts!

These ghosts are even enough to cause a huge impact on the entire battlefield of the world, causing countless forces to reshuffle their cards!

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

"What the hell is going on?"

Even the many saints who spied on the Chizhou battlefield were shocked.

Xu Qianqiu was also a little confused.

what happened?

I didn't use the underworld summoning technique.

Even if it is used.

It is absolutely impossible to summon so many ghosts.

"Look, what are those ghosts doing?!"

Sudden.

Someone exclaimed.

Countless ghosts were seen, but they did not cause trouble after arriving on the battlefield.

Instead, they lined up on both sides of the vortex, crawling on the ground.

It’s like welcoming a certain existence!

Everyone stared at the whirlpool.

Under the gaze of everyone, a naked jade foot stepped out of the whirlpool first.

And at this moment Yuzu stepped into the battlefield of all realms.

This ancient battlefield that has connected all the worlds for countless years shook violently with a bang, and the ancient world barrier trembled.

It seems that the entire Ten Thousand Realms battlefield is panicking because of the opponent's arrival.

And the owner of Yuzu also completely walked out of the whirlpool.

This is a woman dressed in a gorgeous black robe, with three thousand black hair like a waterfall, and a face as delicate as jade. Even without any makeup, it is enough to make the world pale.

She walked out of the underworld without any ghost energy on her body, but the countless ghosts around her crouched lower.

"is her……"

Xu Qianqiu murmured.

That woman was none other than the mysterious woman he saw in Qixia's memory in the past, walking on the underworld.

It seemed that he noticed Xu Qianqiu's gaze.

The woman also looked towards him.

The moment the two pairs of eyes met, Xu Qianqiu suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart. This woman was clearly right in front of him.

But he felt that the other party was separated from him by endless years.

"Billions of ghosts are clearing the way. Who is this woman?"

"This, this is too scary."

Compared to Xu Qianqiu's inexplicable sadness.

Above the sky, the consciousnesses of many saints felt an unprecedented shock, and they couldn't help but peep at each other.

This behavior made the mysterious woman slightly displeased.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced towards the sky.

Just for a moment.

An indescribable huge idea rushed away, as if it were a dimensionally reducing attack on the ideas of many saints in another dimension.

boom!

Above the sky, the ocean of consciousness intertwined by the saint's consciousness completely disappeared, and screams sounded one after another from all over the battlefield of the world.

That's the scream of the saints!

Their consciousness was instantly defeated.

Although he is not dead, he is definitely not much better.

Inside Tianji Pavilion.

The Master of Tianji Pavilion took a deep breath, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have suffered too. Tsk, this guy is still as scary as ever, obviously..."

"They have been dead for so many years."

The master of Tianji Pavilion murmured.

Inside the Chizhou battlefield.

A mysterious woman emerges from the underworld.

One look destroyed the consciousness of many saints.

When Xiao Feng saw this scene, he felt an indescribable terror in his heart, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

The speed of the saint is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he passed through thousands of mountains and rivers and several continents.

"It should be safe."

Xiao Feng ran out of more than a dozen continent battlefields in one breath and breathed a sigh of relief.

And when he turned around.

But he saw above the sky, a huge white jade finger flowing with the power of boundless underworld falling from the sky, covering the sky and the sun!

At this moment, as a saint, Xiao Feng felt that he was as insignificant as ever, like an ant or dust! !

In just a moment, before the jade finger even touched him, his saint's body fell apart and disappeared into ashes!