Supreme Alchemy

At this moment, everyone is watching.

Everyone looked up at the holy war in the sky.

Emperor Wu VS Zhenwu Saint.

A holy war that has been rare in thousands of years is about to break out.

The Zhenwu Saint's body was covered with golden light, more brilliant than the sun.

Every pore on his body seemed to be filled with gold.

The whole person exudes a holy and noble atmosphere.

As if he were a real god.

"Xiao Yuan, don't think that you can challenge me by relying on external objects and stealing the power of a saint. Today, I will let you see what a true saint is!"

The Zhenwu Saint showed disdain and waved his hand.

Tear!

Between heaven and earth, a golden light streaked across the sky, and all the air over tens of thousands of meters above Kyoto was split open like a sea tide.

A long white corridor appeared.

The sword energy was so strong that it soared into the sky and pointed directly at Emperor Wu.

The Zhenwu Saint actually took action cleanly and swiftly, and as soon as he took action, it was earth-shattering.

Cut through the air with one sword!

Faced with this blow that split mountains and seas, Emperor Wu raised his hand and pressed it, like a drop.

"Pfft."

A slender black light pillar suddenly pierced the sky, making a piercing sound in the air.

Then it turned into a peerless rainbow and struck the golden light fiercely.

"boom!"

The air exploded.

Terrifying waves surged up, the spiritual energy surged backwards like a storm, and the residual energy of golden light and black light surged in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

One blow from the two of them was so terrifying that even a city would be turned into dust in the turbulence of the battle.

Even though they were ten thousand meters above the ground, there was still a strong wind.

The entire Kyoto felt as if it had been hit by a storm.

"So strong, so terrifying, is this the power of a saint?"

The probing blows of Emperor Wu and Saint Zhenwu were more terrifying than Ancestor Ziyun and their all-out fighting.

This kind of battle is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

To ordinary people, this is no different from gods.

"Xiao Yuan, you are not a saint. You don't know the horror of this realm. I will kill you with one sword!"

The Zhenwu Saint sneered.

Immediately, he stretched out his right hand and held it in vain, as if he had grasped the entire world.

A golden light that was three thousand meters long was held by him.

It was like a peerless sword that was about to cut the sky and split the earth.

"Earth-level advanced martial arts: Golden Light Slash!"

The Zhenwu Saint directly held the golden light and struck out with a fierce sword.

"Crack!"

The sky and the sea of ​​clouds split apart in front of this sword.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the boundless clouds.

And the sword light that shot into the sky was like a divine sword that split the nine heavens. It was raised and pressed so high that everything in the sky and the earth split apart in front of this sword.

As soon as this sword comes out.

Everyone was eclipsed at the same time.

This sword is enough to cut open the entire Kyoto.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Emperor Wu's eyes showed a cold light, and he raised his right hand. Black light suddenly condensed and turned into a fist, which he punched out directly.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky.

This black fist was a thousand meters in size, like a meteorite, breaking through the air and parting the sea of ​​clouds.

Under the spotlight.

The golden light slash and the black fist collided in the sky.

Like a comet hitting the earth.

There was a huge roar and the air exploded.

Among the people, tens of thousands of people had their eardrums trembled with blood and fainted and fell to the ground.

Even the warriors are covering their ears in pain and staying away from him at this moment.

Click!

And at this time.

In the sky, the golden light is like a sword, tearing apart everything.

Although the black fist was strong, it still couldn't stop the power of the golden light.

After retreating inch by inch, it immediately collapsed.

In the end, the entire black fist completely dissipated.

But that golden light still had some power and continued to move towards Emperor Wu.

Eventually obliterated by the chessboard realm.

But this way.

The strength and weakness of the two people is obvious at a glance.

"Xiao Yuan, see how many times you can block me!"

The Zhenwu Saint was sure of victory, with a narrow smile on his face.

He reached out and grabbed it, and it condensed into a three thousand meter long golden light slash again.

Tear!

The golden light split the sky, tearing apart the sky above Kyoto.

He slashed towards Emperor Wu again.

"Bai Zi!"

Emperor Wu's expression remained unchanged. He raised his left hand, and a white palm suddenly formed and faced the Golden Light Slash.

But this time, he was also weaker.

"Beat! Behead! Behead!"

The Zhenwu Saint did not hold back.

Golden light crisscrossed the sky, tearing the sky apart.

Thirteen swords were fired in a row.

And Emperor Wu also punched thirteen times in a row.

But Emperor Wu's strength was ultimately weaker, and he was pushed back hundreds of meters every time.

After the thirteen swords came down, he had already fallen back thousands of meters.

"Emperor Wu can't hold on any longer!"

Seeing Emperor Wu being suppressed and beaten, Emperor Bai and others looked solemn.

Although Emperor Wu gained the power of a saint due to the Holy Demonic Pill.

But after all, it is just an external force.

And Zhenwu Saint is the true Saint state.

He has been immersed in this realm for hundreds of years.

Emperor Wu was at a disadvantage, which was expected.

But Emperor Bai and others still hope that Emperor Wu can win.

Because he failed.

It’s death!

pity.

The hopes of Bai Di and others did not come true.

Soon, the fourteenth sword fell.

At the same time, Zhenwu Saint raised his hand.

"Back in time!"

The Saint Realm has already touched the power of time.

At this time, the True Martial Saint finally showed this earth-shattering power.

In an instant, the right hand that the Emperor was about to raise was forced to retract.

And the three-kilometer-long golden light slash fell down with overwhelming force.

It slashed on the chessboard field.

Suddenly, the chessboard field snapped and was directly cut open.

The Emperor was also slashed down from the sky by the True Martial Saint, like a meteor falling from a height of ten thousand meters.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, unable to believe it.

The Emperor was defeated?

"Master Xiao, the Emperor was defeated?"

Next to Xiao Changfeng, Zhao Sanqing widened his eyes and asked hesitantly.

"No, the battle has just begun!"

Xiao Changfeng shook his head, his expression did not change at all.

What he prepared for the True Martial Saint.

It's not just the Cursed Soul and the Holy Demon Pill.

There is also a third funeral.

This is the key to defeating the True Martial Saint.

The Holy Demon Pill was made by Xiao Changfeng, so how could he not know the drawbacks of the Holy Demon Pill?

"Xiao Yuan, even if you stole the power of the saint, you are still too weak. I haven't even used my strength yet, and you fell down!"

The True Martial Saint looked down at the Emperor Wu who had climbed up from the ruins.

His eyes were full of sarcasm.

"It seems that the power of the saint alone cannot defeat you."

The Emperor Wu spoke slowly, and there was no fear or frustration on his face after the defeat.

For him, the battle just now was just to get familiar with the power of the saint.

"Haha, you are so arrogant, let me see how I kill you!"

The True Martial Saint sneered, raised his hand again, and the Golden Light Slash appeared.

However, at this time.

The Emperor Wu took out something.

The Jade Seal!

"Nine Dragons Earth Vein, rise!"

The Emperor Wu held the Jade Seal in his hand and suddenly shouted.

In an instant, the light of the Jade Seal shone brightly, attracting all directions.

The Nine Dragons Earth Vein outside Kyoto was instantly activated!