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Chapter 1358 Slaying Saints with Swords!

It has been a million years since the beginning of the prehistoric world.

In a million years, seven saints were born in this world.

One is Hongjun Daoist.

The second is Nuwa.

Then came the Three Saints of the East, and finally, the Two Saints of the West.

But even so, no one dares to take the road of proving the way with strength, because this road is too terrifying.

Because of proving the way with strength, no one dared to try it except Pan Gu, the man who opened the sky.

It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I can't.

The strength of proving the Tao with force can be said to be above all the saints, which is equivalent to joining the Tao!

And the existence of Hedao, is it allowed by the Dao of Heaven?
Therefore, there is such a saying: Those who prove the Tao with strength will die ten times and live without life!

It can be seen that the difficulty is already suicide.

But now...

He succeeded.

The only one who proved the Tao with strength was the path that none of the sages of Pan Gu succeeded in. Finally, someone succeeded.

The world is silent, no one dares to speak.

Even, even the saint was quiet.

But, finally, the saint made a move.

Ten thousand acres of Xiaguang appeared, except for Nuwa, all the saints appeared in the Great Desolate Continent. They looked at the man and lowered their heads slightly.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for becoming a saint!"

Laozi, Yuanyuan, Tongtian, Bodhi, Zhunti, all bowed their heads.

There are too many puzzles in their hearts.

Why, this person can prove the truth with strength.

Why, this person doesn't need the primordial purple energy.

But it is undeniable that even Tong Tian, ​​who is known as a sage, saw this person and dared not even ask him!

Wei Ziqing glanced at the saints with calm eyes.

This group of people, in the future, will either be their friends or their enemies...

but now……

He ignored them.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the Great Desolate Continent, directly at the land of the Phoenix Clan, and then stepped out, and he was already on the Feng Clan Square.

The faces of all the saints turned blue and red.

They are aloof saints, when have they been ignored like this?
I was very angry in my heart, but when I saw Wei Ziqing appearing in the land of the Feng clan, I was a little surprised in my heart, and then I looked there too!
"Saint...Saint..."

The appearance of Wei Ziqing here immediately made the faces of the three clans extremely horrified.

One by one, a bad feeling is about to happen.

Wei Ziqing didn't look at them, but looked at the red lotus in Longzu's hand, her soul had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Life is at stake.

He didn't speak, and slowly walked up towards Honglian.

My heart is bleeding!

In helplessness!
He had seen this scene a long time ago, but he had to endure it!

He hates himself.

Even if you are a saint, you dare not change anything.

Long Zu was frightened...

What is this saint going to do?Why come towards me...

He retreated in a hurry, the soul in his hand fell, but it didn't land, but fell directly into Wei Ziqing's arms.

His eyes are tender.

With regret, with guilt...

Gently stroking the cheek of the comatose soul: "I made you suffer..."

hum!
As soon as these words came out, looking at the scene in front of them, the faces of the ancestors of the dragon, phoenix and kylin tribes changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped down their cheeks.

"Wei... Wei Ziqing... Hongmeng... Qinglian... Holy Emperor..."

They recognized it.

Although the appearance had changed, but at this moment, they finally recognized it.

Just now, what appeared in the memory, isn't Honglian's master just right?
"Holy...Holy Emperor, I...we..."

They were terrified.

Knowing what disaster he caused, he wanted to explain, but at this moment, Wei Ziqing spoke lightly, his gaze was always on Honglian's soul: "So, she is innocent, right?"

The three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are silent.

More cold sweat flowed on their faces.

"It seems that you have nothing to say..."

He spoke again: "In that case, then, it's time to pay the price!"

"not good!"

Long Zu was the first to react.

Crazy burst back, but at this moment, his body stiffened suddenly.

immediately……

boom!
His whole body suddenly turned into blood mist.

The soul completely collapsed, not even a trace existed!
They didn't even see clearly how he made a move.

"Saint, please forgive me!"

"Saint, this matter is our mistake, we..."

boom!
There was another explosion.

The Qilin Patriarch, who was begging for mercy, stepped into the fate of the Dragon Ancestor...

But this is just the beginning...

Soon, countless explosions were heard from the entire square, and the entire Fengzu Square was reduced to a sea of ​​blood.

But there are still two people standing...

One is Haotian!
The second is Fengzu!

boom!
The two of them couldn't stand still, they just slumped on the ground!

They watched this scene in horror. In front of their eyes, the man holding Honglian's soul body stood there so calmly.

But it looks like a demon god, making them dare not even look at it!
Fengzu is desperate!
She knew why she was alive...

She struggled to stand up, and then knelt down: "The fire of the Holy Emperor, the sins of my dragon and phoenix clans, I deserve to bear it, and the Phoenix and Luan deserve to fall, but this matter has nothing to do with the descendants of my Phoenix clan, please have mercy on me, the Holy Emperor!" , Let them live!"

When Fengzu's identity as the Holy Emperor became clear, everything was already known.

At this moment, on the square, all the powerhouses of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans are here, but now, Jinxian, Daluo, and quasi-sages have all fallen.

The three of them were completely weakened.

But she is not reconciled, she still hopes to win a chance for the Feng Clan...

However, she was disappointed!

Wei Ziqing didn't answer her at all...

He still looked at Honglian's soul quietly.

Feng Zu began to feel uneasy.

His eyes turned to the sky, and he looked at the five saints: "Please have mercy on the saints, and keep my Feng clan alive, that's all. I think my Feng clan is also a member of this prehistoric creature, my Feng clan , willing to be the trend!"

Quite moved.

The west has just been established. Although the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans have declined and withdrawn from the prehistoric stage of history, if they can enter the west, it will definitely make the west develop more rapidly.

So, Zhunti stood up.

Not only him, but Dongfang San also wanted to speak, but he was one step ahead of him.

"Fellow daoist, calm down, the crimes committed by the dragon, phoenix and kylin clans deserve what they deserve, but their crimes should not be..."

brush!
Before Zhunti finished speaking, Wei Ziqing raised his head abruptly,
moment!

A sky-reaching giant sword suddenly condensed in the sky.

Sword out!

Zhunti's face changed dramatically.

Also in an instant, the sword had fallen.

Blood, soar out!
Zhunti's arm was broken at the root...

Falling on the prehistoric continent, turning into boundless mountains...

"The next strike, the saint will fall!"

He spoke lightly.

Zhunti's face was extremely pale, his pupils were still open, and he was sweating coldly...

Not only him, but also several saints.

Horror!
They are saints!

But just now, he actually...

how can that be!

At this moment, even the saint did not dare to look directly at Wei Ziqing, even if Zhunti's hand was cut off, he could only hold his wound tightly, trembling, not daring to make a sound.

This is the power of the Primordial Qinglian Sage Emperor!
(End of this chapter)