Chapter 114: One finger is blocked! One finger is seriously injured! The whole audience is shocked



Words out.

The whole audience fell silent for a moment.

Almost instantly, all the cultivators from the Western Regions, the Southern Desert, and the Eastern Wilderness focused their attention on Ye Xuan.

After counting the breaths.

A monk from the Western Regions could not help but say angrily, "What big talk! You are so arrogant!"

As soon as this Western Region cultivator opened his mouth, the other Western Region cultivators immediately started to yell at him.

"That's right. Just because you're a genius doesn't mean I, the Saint Lingge of the Western Regions, am not one? How arrogant!"

"Heh, you're already saying you're no match before we even start fighting. I hope you don't get beaten to death by Saint Lingge later. That's so embarrassing."

"I thought that after the Eastern Wasteland Saint Road was cut off, someone who defied the heavens to become a saint was some kind of figure. I think he's nothing more than that. It's definitely a rumor spread by those guys in the Eastern Wasteland."

Some Nanmo monks couldn't help but shake their heads slightly when they heard this.

"This Saint Ye Xuan is too arrogant. Even the proudest of geniuses are arrogant. He dares to be so sure before even fighting."

"That's right, you're a genius, but others aren't? That's too arbitrary!"

"This is the worst possible outcome. If we don't determine who is better, we'll be laughed at later."

"I don't think this Saint Ye Xuan is any good. He's just boasting about his abilities in the Eastern Wasteland. He might just be a weakling."

Ye Xuan didn't care what others thought, nor did he want to care at all.

He was just stating the facts.

Saint Lingge had a frown on his face, but it relaxed after Ye Xuan spoke.

"Hahaha"

Suddenly, a burst of energy that shook the heavens and the earth and made the void tremble, accompanied by loud laughter, swept across the entire audience.

Suddenly.

Many monks present felt a hint of burning!

You have to know that everyone present is a cultivator. Except for special places, the normal rotation of the four seasons cannot affect them at all.

But now in this Samsara Sea, the heat is felt even more where the sea breeze blows.

This is unbelievable.

But they soon found out what was going on.

"boom"

A big sun appeared in the sky!

The terrifying heat wave instantly evaporated countless waters in the Samsara Sea, and countless hot air gushed out. The terrifying power terrified the monks on the scene.

Sage Lingge activated the Great Sun Divine Body, his eyes blazing as he stared at Ye Xuan coldly, "You're no match for me, so let me experience your skills, fellow Daoist."

Great Sun Palm!

After Saint Ling Ge finished speaking, he snorted coldly and slapped Ye Xuan with his palm, which was like a piece of fiery glass.

In an instant.

The monks present only felt that the temperature of the void was soaring rapidly, and many monks with low cultivation who came here to broaden their horizons were sweating profusely.

This state made many people present feel that the power of Saint Ling Ge was extremely terrifying.

"boom"

The scorching sun flames condensed.

The void was distorted by the burning at this moment.

I saw countless solar fires being drawn down from the scorching sun in the sky, and in an instant they condensed into a giant palm of divine flames a thousand feet long.

The temperature at which it condenses.

There is no doubt that it has the ability to burn the sky and boil the sea!

The Great Sun Divine Palm is one of the accompanying magical powers of the Great Sun Divine Body. At this time, countless cultivators have exclaimed in amazement, obviously knowing the name of this magical power.

"town!"

Saint Ling Ge had an indifferent expression and pressed down on Ye Xuan with one hand.

Originally, he was going to follow the ancestor's instructions and make some tests to complete the task assigned by him.

But Ye Xuan's answer just now made him feel murderous.

If Ye Xuanzhen possesses the power to defeat the Great Sage as the Eastern Wilderness cultivator said, then he naturally does not need to be afraid of his Great Sun Palm.

If not!

That person will definitely turn into a scorched earth on the spot!

Ye Xuan looked at the Great Sun God Palm pressing down on him, and his eyes showed a slight fluctuation.

Kill with all your strength.

Oh.

With a cold smile in his heart, a magnificent holy power suddenly rose from Ye Xuan's body.

In an instant.

Everything in the world is silent, only a mighty force is shocking the world!

It was like materialization, far beyond the Saint realm, almost entering the Great Sage realm, making countless people present pale.

When Saint Lingge sensed the aura emanating from Ye Xuan, his expression changed drastically: "Peak of Saint Realm!"

The other cultivators also discovered Ye Xuan's cultivation level.

Especially the monks from the Eastern Wasteland.

At this moment, they could no longer help but widen their eyes in shock, gazing at the otherworldly figure in the sky that looked like a banished immortal.

"Hiss, no way, that Saint Lingge said Saint Ye Xuan has reached the peak of the Saint Realm? Isn't Saint Ye Xuan only in the early stages of the Saint Realm?"

"Didn't we all feel the might of the Great Sage during the Changsheng Ye family's campaigns? This aura, almost materialized, as if reaching the pinnacle of the Saintly Path, is unmistakable. It is indeed the pinnacle of the Saintly Realm!"

"Only a few months have passed, and Saint Ye Xuan's cultivation has leaped from the early stage of the Saint Realm to the late stage of the Saint Realm? Are you kidding me?"

"Impossible! In this world, how could anyone possibly achieve such terrifying progress?"

Tianyaochi.

Saint Yinmeng stood on the lotus platform, her beautiful eyes slightly widened as she looked at Ye Xuan, her cherry lips slightly opened, and her pretty face showed a slight shock.

"The peak of the Saint Realm!"

“How come it’s so fast!”

Great Sage Yinyu stood beside Sage Yinmeng. Upon hearing Sage Yinmeng's muttering, he too couldn't help but feel horrified. However, he managed to suppress his fear, took a deep breath, and said, "Perhaps this is the terror of the supreme evildoers. They simply cannot be measured by common sense."

Zixiao Holy Land, Zifu Holy Land.

At this moment, whether it was Lin Gan, the Great Sage Ziwu, or the previous saint ancestor, they all looked stunned and shocked.

Obviously, they never expected that Ye Xuan could make such terrifying progress in such a short period of time.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List