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This is the realm of saints, a realm of being detached from the mundane world and transcending into sainthood.
For an ordinary saint, it would take at least six or seven hundred years to advance from the early stage to the middle stage of the saint realm, and at least four or five hundred years at the fastest.
This is still just the mid-term.
If it is from the middle stage to the late stage, and from the late stage to the peak, it will take even longer, nearly a thousand, or one or two thousand years.
Where is Ye Xuan?
In just a few months, he went from the early stage of Saint Realm to the peak of Saint Realm like riding a rocket?
How could this not shock them.
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Exuding the aura of a peak Saint Realm, Ye Xuan pointed with an indifferent expression.
The thousand-foot-long Sun God Palm instantly froze in the void!
Even if it had the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, it could only stay where it was at this moment, unable to release any power at all.
When Saint Ling Ge sensed Ye Xuan's cultivation level, he knew that something was wrong.
Especially when he saw that his Great Sun Divine Palm was actually pinned by Ye Xuanyi, his expression changed drastically.
He is only in the early stage of the Saint Realm! Even if he is a genius, he can only fight against the middle stage of the Saint Realm, and he will not die if he encounters the late stage of the Saint Realm!
But the peak of the Saint Realm.
This is simply despairing.
Freezing the Great Sun Divine Palm, Ye Xuan saw the thousand-foot-long flaming palm twist on the spot in a flash of his mind, and then with a "bang", it turned into countless fire points and dissipated.
The divine palm of nirvana in one thought.
Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at Saint Ling Ge, then his expression was calm again and he stretched out his hand to point.
Almost at this moment.
Saint Ling Ge felt the hairs on his body stand up, as if he was about to die on the spot!
Run away! Run away!
Saint Lingge directly used his own body-protecting magical power and even took out a defensive holy weapon!
But it was totally useless.
“Puff!”
A ray of immortal light hit Saint Lingge's arm, causing it to explode into a bloody mist on the spot.
"ah!"
Saint Lingge's screams resounded throughout the venue.
Countless monks felt their scalps tingling and their throats dry when they saw this scene!
A powerful person in the Saint Realm!
The offensive magical power of Saint Lingge, the Great Sun Divine Body.
Nirvana with one finger!
What's more, he just casually snapped his fingers and lost an arm, even piercing the defensive holy soldiers.
hiss!
It's so scary.
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