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.
God came up with a "peak decisive battle" between Wolong and Fengchu, and then he gradually mastered the black bear spirit's abilities...
There was once another time traveler who crossed into the body of the Winged Immortal from the world of gods and demons. From the very beginning, he had the fastest speed in the world and even a heaven-swallowing level of cultivation. It was a dream start.
However, this guy may have watched too many Long Aotian series and thinks he is the chosen one. He is extremely arrogant...
As a result, he was plotted by Ran Deng, and was finally killed by Little Black Star Lord who had not even reached the heavenly level and sucked the soul of his body!
But now, another time traveler has arrived, even directly descending into the body of a saint...
"I see, this is quite interesting! Hehe..." Taoist Duobao said with a smile.
Now that they knew that the saint was not resurrected, the saint-slayers all relaxed...
But it's obvious that they haven't realized the benefits yet.
Hao Jian has no idea of "working for the benefit of his family".
The feast of carving up is about to begin. In a situation where there are too many monks but too little rice, seizing the opportunity is the key!
So, while the Saint-Slayers were still watching the show, Hao Jian rushed out first.
This time traveling event is a joke made by Taoist Zhunti to everyone, but from another perspective, is it not a gift from Taoist Zhunti to everyone?
The mana of the dead body will escape and return to the world of gods and demons and even the three thousand universes...
But the magic power of the living body will not escape!
And this is the reward that Master Zhunti gives to the saint-slayers!
…
In just a moment, the time traveler Yin Xiong already understood what a terrifying opportunity he had gotten!
With a casual blow, several quasi-saints were wiped out in ashes...
Therefore, he immediately clicked his fingers, murdered his enemies in the previous life, and even that country was wiped out...
"Revenge, it turns out to be so simple!"
"And because of this, I will reach the pinnacle of the three thousand universes! I am the only one in heaven and on earth!"
Yin Xiong's eyes naturally turned to the Seven Treasures Tree floating in the sea of blood.
There, there are several quasi-sages fighting for it.
"That is my holy magic weapon, how can you, Xiaoxiao, covet it?" Yin Xiong was furious, and with a movement of his saint-level magic power, the Seven Treasures Tree flew back into his hand.
In three moves and two moves, Yin Xiong defeated several quasi-sages. He already roughly understood how to use this magic power!
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade! Brother, no matter which universe you come from, traveling to a saint is your luck, but it is also your greatest misfortune..."
A voice sounded, and Yin Xiong suddenly turned around and saw a man in green robe in front of him.
"You have the guts to say such things in front of me?" Yin Xiong had a ruthless look in his eyes, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand directly hit Hao Jian.
"This is not your chance, but the reward I should have received! So, I'm sorry..."
Hao Jian sighed softly, and stretched out his palm slowly and urgently, and while swinging away the Qibao Wonderful Tree, he had already strangled Yin Xiong's neck.
"you……"
In an instant, Yinxiong felt that the magic power in his body was like a flood opening, and it poured out thousands of miles.
"Brother Hao, how can you enjoy such a good thing to yourself?" Kong Xuan's voice came.
"I want Zhunti's magic power!" came the domineering voice of Taoist Duobao.
Feeling the five-color divine light and the twenty-five poles of unification attack from the left and right at the same time, Hao Jian grinned, "Haha, you want it, come and grab it?"
In just a short moment, Hao Jian had already absorbed the magic power of a Hongmeng universe. When all the acupoints in his body were filled with the universe, he threw Yin Xiong out casually.
A figure with white eyebrows and white hair instantly caught Yin Xiong and said with a big smile: "Junior brother, thank you very much!"
This is naturally Zhuang Wangu who teleported here...
This is a feast to divide the saint's mana, and it is also a feast exclusively for the saint-slayer!
In front of these three thousand strongest men in the universe, other quasi-sages have no qualifications to take a share of the pie...
Zhuang Wangu inhales, Zhuang Wangu inhales, Zhuang Wangu inhales after he has finished inhaling;
Kong Xuan inhales, Kong Xuan inhales, Kong Xuan inhales and the clouds inhale;
Yunxiao sucks, Yunxiao sucks, Yunxiao sucks after Duobao sucks.
It sounds like a joke, but in fact the process is extremely thrilling.
Except for Hao Jian, who had the upper hand, the other four were forcibly absorbed by the other Saint-Slayers who were chasing and intercepting them...
The magic power of the five Hongmeng universes was completely divided up by these people in the melee...
In the original time and space, this carve-up feast was delayed for a period of time, so much so that the old Yinbi, the Jiuye Cult Leader, even picked up a leak of Hongmeng Universe's magic power...
But this time, the feast was over before he even returned to the world of gods and demons...
…
This battle finally ended, and Beiyue Mountain returned to the world of gods and demons.
But the dispute didn't end there!
The other Quasi-Saints once again started a turf war, but as for the strongest Saint-Slayers, they all chose to retreat.
The gains from this battle to slaughter the saints were huge, and it will take some time for every participant to digest the gains.
Feng Wuxiang and Black Crow followed Beiyue Mountain back to the world of gods and demons, and then happily followed Hao Jian back to Lingshan Mountain after a long absence.
In the quiet room, Hao Jian was sitting on the cloud bed, with a sword floating in front of him that looked a bit unorthodox.
When Zhunti died, he heard the system prompt, but he didn't have time to check it out at the time. He didn't have time until now, so he took out the sword.
The sword is three feet, three inches long and three-quarters of a meter long. There are three strange ancient seal characters on each side of the sword.
The moment he saw the ancient seal characters clearly, Hao Jian was stunned.
"The most humble person is invincible!"
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