Chapter 429 Killing the Saint (End)

One hundred finger snaps seemed very short, but in such a fierce battle it seemed so long.

Up to now, whether they are quasi-sages or saints, they have actually reached the end of their strength and are fighting with their will!

Facing Taoist Duobao's fist, Taoist Zhunti chose to fight without hesitation, without any thought of teleporting to dodge...

During the collision, Taoist Duobao was blasted thousands of miles away!

Seeing Yunxiao's Hunyuan Golden Dou blasting out the boundless mountain of sins, Taoist Zhunti also blasted back with the boundless mountain of sins!

The nine quasi-sages are desperately attacking, and the Taoist Zhunti is also desperately attacking!

The saint's invincible appearance is fully revealed...

But in Zhunti Taoist's heart, thoughts kept rising.

"Is this the so-called 'Dayan fifty, Tianyan forty-nine'? Is this the glimmer of hope left for them?"

"But I am a saint! The dignity of a saint prevents me from retreating. Not only can I not retreat, but I must attack and attack forever..."

"Even if I am going to die, what can I do? At least, I have experienced an unparalleled battle, far more exciting than any other exciting battle before!"

"With this battle, it doesn't matter if you die!"

With the eighty-ninth snap of his fingers, Taoist Zhunti suddenly stood still and stopped moving.

He knew that he had reached the end of his life, but from beginning to end he had no thought of regret, let alone the thought of running away...

What is an immortal body?

If he escaped, wouldn't he be insulting this holy name by calling himself the Saint of Killing?

Just make the most perfect attack in every battle!

He even had the last remaining strength at this time and could instantly kill the weakest Shura with one blow.

But Zhunti Taoist thought it was no longer necessary...

Because even if you can kill instantly, your moves will no longer be perfect due to insufficient mana.

It’s okay not to use such an attack!

"Congratulations, you have succeeded in killing the saint!"

"I must admit that from the opening of Hongmeng to the present, the strongest quasi-saints accumulated have finally gathered together and have the strength to compete with the saints! And although I will die, I can compete with you, the strongest quasi-sages.

Saint give it a try..."

"Although I die...I have no regrets!"

With the last words, the Qibao tree slipped from Taoist Zhunti's hand.

He can no longer hold his holy soldiers...

"I really miss...the days before Hongmeng was opened..."

Taoist Zhunti was on his deathbed, and the scenes before his sanctification flashed through his mind.

He was still him at that time, fighting together with Jie Yin, fighting countless Hongmeng creatures...

My brother, your dream of Western teachings overcoming Taoism may be even more difficult to realize...

Under the somewhat blank gazes of the ten quasi-sages, Master Zhunti's holy body slowly fell backwards and fell into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"Die like that?" Kong Xuan was still a little confused.

The best assistant, Master Yuding, said: "Although Zhunti is dead, he will not lose his reputation as a saint!"

Zhunti Taoist, you win brightly, you lose uprightly, you can afford to lose!

After returning from Him, he slaughtered many quasi-sages along the way, but he never used any despicable means. They were all killed head-on.

Even at the last moment, I never thought about escaping or showing weakness...

Although such a Zhunti died, in Hao Jian's eyes, he was infinitely better than other Zhunti Taoists in the prehistoric world!

"I actually... survived!" Shura sighed with emotion.

Yes, I actually survived...

Before coming to this decisive battle, none of them thought they would survive...

But in the end, I really survived!

At this moment, the ten people were all enjoying the joy of successfully slaughtering the saint, and they even had some inexplicable feelings among each other...

Before this, powerful quasi-sages like them rarely joined forces to fight even if they belonged to the same sect, let alone that they all belonged to different forces...

After experiencing the Battle of Saint Slaughter, they developed a somewhat sympathetic feeling of comrades-in-arms.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement of killing the saint! Since the host's magic weapon is damaged, the system can recast a magic weapon for the host!"

Hao Jian thought to himself: "I only lost two handfuls?"

"If you want a second one, please ask the host to keep up the good work!"

Hao Jian sighed and looked at the bottom of the blood sea, "Next, the shortest-lived time traveler should appear..."

The fall of a saint is no small matter!

Whether it is the Seven Treasures Tree left by Taoist Zhunti or his physical body, they are all truly priceless treasures!

The ten quasi-saints who had completed the feat of slaying the saints had not yet moved, but there were already countless sky-devouring quasi-sage masters swarming in from outside the world of gods and demons.

People die for money, birds die for food!

This is an iron law that never changes.

When the arrogant Kong Xuan saw this scene, he said "boring" and flew into the sky on the five-color auspicious clouds.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Zhuang Wangu came to Hao Jian and asked with concern.

Hao Jian smiled and said: "It's not bad... Tu Sheng, it's really difficult..."

Zhuang Wangu nodded and said: "It is indeed difficult! The gap between a quasi-sage and a saint is simply wider than the gap between a quasi-sage and a quasi-sage..."

On the other side, Taoist Duobao had stood up. Behind him, Taoist Mosquito was kneeling in the sea of ​​blood and took a sip of blood.

"How is it?" Taoist Duobao asked.

Taoist Mosquito's face changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It seems...it still has the energy of Taoist Zhunti."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many monks around him changed drastically!

Almost everyone, including Zhuang Wangu, looked at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood.

If the Zhunti Taoists are really not dead... then it's their turn to die.

Hao Jian knew that Taoist Zhunti... made a joke to everyone before he died!

The next second, Taoist Zhunti, who was at the bottom of the blood sea, had his eyelashes twitching slightly in his closed eyes.

A group of quasi-sages: "..."

This is simply a thriller. Open the door to the horror. It’s the ultimate horror!

But the strange thing is that Taoist Zhunti's physical body is recovering, but he does not have an extremely huge spiritual mind...

Finally, Taoist Zhunti opened his eyes again. Those eyes were green and terrifying in the depths of the sea of ​​blood!

"Damn it, I'm really not dead!" A group of quasi-sages were stunned, watching helplessly as Zhunti Taoist rushed out of the sea of ​​blood...

Some quasi-sages wanted to stop them, but Taoist Quanti just waved his hand, and several quasi-sages disappeared into ashes!

"This...what is going on?" Zhuang Wangu frowned and asked. He was very sure that Taoist Zhunti was really dead...

But the scene before him was beyond his imagination!

When they thought about the consequences of Taoist Zhunti's death, not only Zhuang Wangu, but also Yunxiao, Yuding and others all looked miserable.

Hao Jian laughed and said: "This is really a large-scale thriller and horror movie!"

His expression is quite relaxed...

"Junior brother, what exactly is going on..." Zhuang Wangu noticed Hao Jian's expression and asked quickly.

Hao Jian looked around and saw several people looking at him, and said confidently: "You... all want to know?"

Everyone: "..."

"Junior brother, what time has it been, and you are still showing off!" Zhuang Wangu was very anxious.

Hao Jian said leisurely: "I don't believe you didn't notice the weirdness in Taoist Zhunti..."

Ordinary quasi-sages were frightened by the remaining threats of the saints, but these saint-slayers did not have much fear. At this time, after careful sensing, they discovered the difference!

Empress Yunxiao said lightly: "There is indeed something strange! Although Zhunti at this time still possesses nearly the magic power of five Hongmeng universes,... his spiritual mind is so weak that it is not even worth mentioning!"

Hao Jian nodded, "Your Majesty is indeed very discerning! Although this is the body of Taoist Zhunti, it is not the resurrection of a saint... Therefore, it must have been the moment when Taoist Zhunti was about to die, and someone's consciousness came to this body!"

Zhuang Wangu suddenly realized, isn't this just another time traveler?

I recall that when I first traveled through the Black Bear Spirit, just like the situation now, I couldn't immediately grasp the original abilities of the Black Bear Spirit, so I stayed silent and observed it secretly for a long time.
To be continued...