Chapter 592 What is a saint?
The hundreds of kingdoms under the rule of the Night King have actually become so cruel.
Even children are not spared.
What Li Xianren, Daluo Jinxian?
They are just selfish cultivators.
Originally, Sun Xiaosheng thought that he could let this inconspicuous little world go.
Now it seems that it is better to swallow them all together.
It is true that the prehistoric world is big enough now.
But compared with outside the region, it is still small.
Looking at the entire outside world, Sun Xiaosheng's cultivation is strong enough.
As long as he is willing, he can let Honghuang continue to expand at any time!
In this case, why is it so difficult to swallow up a small star field?
"Da da da!"
The rapid sound of horse hooves kept coming.
Sun Xiaosheng's thoughts were interrupted again.
He glanced over.
I saw more soldiers in uniforms rushing over.
The old man and a group of children had already been tightly surrounded by many soldiers on three levels inside and three levels outside.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to fly even with wings.
"Kill all the old people and take away the young people and children."
A soldier sneered and urged his men to do something.
Various lassoes were immediately displayed.
The ropes were thrown towards the villagers one after another, like a ghost demanding life.
Even the old man has some cultivation.
But in this world, immortal cultivators are everywhere.
Even the soldiers of the Night Kingdom have two brushes.
The two sides just had a face-to-face encounter, and the old man was immediately defeated.
The ropes locked everyone accurately.
"He is indeed a cultivator!"
"If you dare to resist, you will not be spared!"
After the fight, the soldiers were furious.
He drew his sword decisively and rode his horse towards the old man to kill him.
"My life is at an end!"
The old man sighed secretly, closed his eyes and waited for death.
After Li Xianren left, there was no one to protect him in the village.
Even Sun Xiaosheng is not in the village at the moment.
How could he, a lonely old man, resist so many soldiers?
A ray of cold light was about to fall on the old man's neck.
The ground is flat, but a strong wind is blowing.
"Hoo ho!"
The wind suddenly picked up.
The soldiers with sneers on their faces suddenly couldn't even control their horses.
"hiss!"
Horses roared one after another, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
Even the soldier who targeted the old man was knocked off his horse by the strong wind.
He was grinning and screaming in pain.
"evil wind!"
"There must be a big demon nearby, and he is protecting this village!"
I don't know who it was, but I shouted loudly.
This man is not stupid enough to know that someone is protecting the village.
However, he was obviously not smart enough to save his own life.
After all, it was Sun Xiaosheng they provoked!
"The Great Sage is back!"
The children in the village suddenly became excited.
For them, cultivating immortality is not what they really yearn for.
Just be a hero like a great sage!
Moreover, this hero turned his hands to make clouds and rain. He just blew a breath and knocked down all these bad guys.
Such a powerful hero is what children yearn for!
"hehe!"
"I, Old Sun, promised Li Xianren that I would protect you all."
"Of course I do what I say."
A cynical laugh came.
But along with the sound, the raging wind had the tendency to leave the village.
However, the group of soldiers still could not escape the strong wind.
They are like fallen leaves in the wind, blown away by the strong wind.
In everyone's ears, apart from the whistling wind, there was only the roar of the soldiers.
They still have no idea how powerful Sun Xiaosheng is.
It also corresponds to the saying that newborn calves are not afraid.
"Oh, right."
"Not many people in this world know me, Mr. Sun."
"So I don't know my old grandson's temperament."
"Then I, Old Sun, might as well tell you something, and you should keep it in mind even after you go to hell."
"My old grandson is quite shady."
The sound came, and at the same time, a monkey with a furry face and a thunderous mouth slowly walked out of the darkness.
Although he had a lazy smile on his face.
But those pair of delusional eyes were like knives, chilling people's hearts.
"Monkey spirit?"
The soldier exclaimed.
But this sentence became the trigger of death.
"go!"
Sun Xiaosheng shouted low and raised his finger casually.
The raging wind was like a black dragon, soaring straight into the sky.
Together with the soldiers, they were taken to the sky.
It is true that these soldiers all have some ability to cultivate immortality.
But there is still a big gap between being an Earth Immortal.
Let alone heaven and earth.
Even the ability to control spiritual energy is completely impossible.
This time, if you go to heaven, you will die!
"snort!"
The smile at the corner of Sun Xiaosheng's mouth disappeared.
He turned to look at the old man and the children.
Those children were still looking up at the soldiers flying into the sky.
There was a look of envy on his face.
"Do you want to fly too?"
Sun Xiaosheng smiled playfully.
Before time travel, he was also a human being.
When I was a child, I also dreamed of being able to escape to heaven and earth like Sun Wukong.
And his dream came true after traveling through time.
The only difference is that being Sun Wukong is not as simple as I thought when I was a child.
"Although my grandson is no longer innocent, it does not prevent us from protecting the innocence of these children."
"I, Old Sun, can teach you how to become an immortal."
"Then you can fly by yourself!"
Sun Xiaosheng smiled kindly.
"Really?"
The children were very excited.
All of them opened their big round eyes, full of expectation.
However, the old man seemed uneasy.
He frowned and looked at Sun Xiaosheng cautiously.
I want to say something, but I don't dare to say it.
"hehe!"
"What you are thinking in your heart is that you feel that cultivating immortals is dangerous."
"However, everything you have experienced today has confirmed it to you."
"Even if you don't practice immortality, you may lose your life at any time."
"Since you are destined to die no matter what, why not fight for yourself a chance to live?"
"You are afraid of the Night King, then I, Old Sun, will help you deal with the Night King."
Sun Xiaosheng snorted lightly and flicked it casually.
A majestic mana suddenly surged out.
He immediately picked up the elderly, children, and all the villagers.
"What's in the sleeve?"
The old man was amazed.
His cultivation level is not good, but his vision is pretty good.
He actually recognized the universe in his sleeves.
Sun Xiaosheng didn't bother to answer, and immediately summoned the somersault cloud and fled directly towards the Night King's palace.
Shrunk thousands of miles!
In the blink of an eye, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Sun Xiaosheng.
Here is the Kingdom of Night, which controls hundreds of kingdoms.
The owner of this palace is the Night King.
According to Li Xianren's description.
The Night King has collected countless treasures of heaven and earth to build himself into the most powerful immortal cultivator in the world.
However, based on Sun Xiaosheng's understanding of the world.
Even Li Xianren is just Daluo Jinxian.
It is not in line with the cultivation of a saint at all.
It can be said that the overall strength of this world is pitifully low.
It's worse than the Three Realms.
It is conceivable that the Night King's understanding of the strongest immortal cultivator is at most the level of Daluo Jinxian.
Even among hundreds of countries, he is already the top powerhouse.
But to Sun Xiaosheng, he is not even an ant.
"Since I want to give you a showdown, let me give you a shock."
"Isn't Li Xianren claiming to be a saint?"
"Then I, Old Sun, will let you see what a saint is!"?
This chapter has been completed!