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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters war saint

Michen chose to ignore Xiaotian King, not because he was arrogant, but because Michen had absolute confidence.

Mi Chen also knew that among these top forces, there must be top elder-level existences. They may be subject to some restrictions and cannot enter the realm of saints in their lives. However, in the Great King, they have accumulated countless time, and their foundation is extremely powerful. Even compared with ordinary saints and even mid-level saints, they are not much worse.

However, this is not absolute. Many of them have learned countless magical techniques, their power is terrifying, and they dare to compete with high-level saints!

This is something that Mi Chen can't do now. He naturally knew that there must be such existences in the holy land, but those terrifying existences will not appear easily, because they are all immersed in endless cultivation, eager to make strong breakthroughs, break the shackles, and become truly great saints!

Mi Chen never dared to speak, but now he is invincible under the saints.

However, he also knew that this time for him, those truly hidden supreme beings would never take action, so Michen was invincible in the realm of the elder!

The direction he looked in now, the only person he saw was a distant place, a figure slowly walking towards him, that seemed young figure.

Michen knew that was his real opponent.

saint!

That is, the existence of the Great Elder level, the Great Elder in the Holy Land!

Many people held their breath. When these people saw Mi Chen's posture, they seemed to think of something, and their eyes were full of shocking colors.

"He actually tried to challenge the existence of the Great Elder level!"

"This Michen actually wants to fight against the saint with the body of the quasi-king!"

Fighting the Saint!

What a shocking three words, now they are about to be born in front of them.

"Great Elder of the Holy Land, you dare to fight!"

Everything in my eyes disappeared, and Michen at this moment only had the will of fighting, which could burn the heavens and turbulent times.

He longed to fight, and the blood in his body was boiling, and the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness was roaring!

Michen, he longs to fight with the saint and a truly powerful saint to a happy battle!

Before, it was just everyone's guess, but when Mi Chen really said it, what existed in everyone's eyes was completely stagnant.

He really wants to do this, he really wants to fight the saints!

This is simply against the will of heaven, to the extreme!

The great elder of the saint looked at Mi Chen, always smiling.

"I showed up to suppress you."

"But, it's just to suppress you, not to fight you..."

The voice was still so dull, and even a smile. Everyone could see that the great elder of the Holy Land did not take Mi Chen seriously.

"Although not all existences can understand the truth at the level of saints, I am not the ones who cannot understand..."

"I have learned two kinds of powers at the level of truth..."

The two levels of power at the truth are an insurmountable gap. Perhaps the two peak levels of power at the Taoist rhyme that Michen comprehended are both peak and strongest powers. However, such power is really nothing in front of the level of power at the truth. Compared with the power of truth, even the level of power at the ordinary power is still worse.

Therefore, in terms of perception, Michen must be suppressed, or even a big head...

Mi Chen still had a vigorous fighting spirit in his eyes! He did not feel any turmoil, any loss and anger because of the words of this great elder of the holy land.

Still, it's just the same color as before.

A strange color finally flashed in the smiling eyes of the Great Elder of the Holy Land, but soon the color disappeared and returned to its dullness.

"I know, you are very confident. An existence comparable to the son of the ancient emperor and the descendants of the eternal holy prince. The more you have, the more you have confidence, it is also worth it."

"However, there is still an insurmountable gap between you and me. For example, although I am only the initial level of a saint, I have supreme power to fight across levels..."

"It's like, I am now, I can fight against the advanced level, saint..."

The sound fell to the ground, and the momentum exploded wildly at this moment, directly causing the void to shake endlessly. This was an unimaginable momentum, which seemed to be a sky. The momentum of this great elder of the holy land became the sky of the entire holy land at this moment!

"You, now you are really not qualified to fight me..."

The Great Elder of the Holy Land spoke, still attacking Michen.

This time his outing represents the shame of the holy land.

The previous agreement of the Lord of the Holy Land was a confrontation between the younger generation. However, Mi Chen was too powerful and came here two years in advance, but he had such combat power. Among the younger generation, even the younger generation who were dozens of years older than him, there was absolutely no existence that could stop Mi Chen, and even a short-term battle could not be achieved!

Young peers cannot do it, but those who are older than the previous generation cannot do it either. For this reason, the Holy Mountain is extremely humiliated and was clamored by Mi Chen to challenge the elder level!

Elder! Any elder is an existence at the level of the king's overlord level. Not to mention a younger generation of disciples like Michen, even those disciples of the previous generation and even the previous generation are nothing in front of the elders.

However, it is still the same!

Mi Chen actually defeated the current No. 1 elder in the holy land, the King of Screaming, who had been practicing for more than 300 years.

Perhaps, he was not taking action and used the most powerful attack to suppress Xiaotian King, but everyone knew that Xiaotian King was defeated, and completely failed without any expectations.

Shame, a great shame!

The holy land, the oldest force in the human race, the most peak force in the human race, the holy land that once looked down on the prehistoric world and shocked all worlds, has now only used one elder, or even the first elder, and has failed and can only rely on a great elder to fight against it...

Regardless of whether Michen wins or not, this is a shame, a huge shame.

At this moment, what the Great Elder of the Holy Land said was to attack Mi Chen and make Mi Chen lose any fighting will. He was using a thunder strike to completely break Mi Chen!

In this way, or the face of the holy land can be preserved.

It is precisely because of this that he spared no effort to do this...

But obviously, Mi Chen's heart was not shaken at all. Although he knew that the existence in front of him was almost comparable to that of a high-level saint, he did not have any turmoil.

It is still the endless terrifying fighting will and the terrifying fighting belief.

"Are you talking about me not qualified?"

Mi Chen chuckled lightly, but his smile was extremely strange, forming the most eye-catching contrast with the previous plain colors.

"So, now..."

now?

At this moment, everyone recovered from the shock and looked at Mi Chen, but then they were stunned...

Michen took a step slowly, and this step made time and space dim.

A terrifying force flourished, that kind of force, but for some reason, just seeing the existence of that kind of force made everyone feel a terror of death.

Death, the power!
Chapter completed!
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