After the two holy land masters felt this breath, they immediately supported Master Xuanshui and knelt down in the air.
"We are here to see the Sub-Sage!"
Even the dozen or so great masters with powerful auras stopped and saluted the terrifying figure that was as terrifying as a mountain.
At the time, he was also shocked in his heart that the person who broke into the holy land actually brought out a sub-saint.
A figure bathed in golden holy power slowly appeared.
The moment this figure appeared, pictures of flying white cranes appeared behind him, with illusory white cranes circling and screaming.
With every step he took, phantom streams of water appeared under his feet, and an indescribable aura lingered all over his body.
"Finally, someone who looks decent has come out!"
Su Lingfeng looked at the emerging figure and nodded with satisfaction.
Judging from the aura alone, the aura of this new person is similar to that of my eighth-level mirror image. I wonder how they would fare in a real fight.
"Xuanshui pays homage to Baihe Sub-Sage!"
Venerable Xuanshui once again bowed to the figure that appeared, and then continued: "Sub-Saint Baihe, a disciple of my holy land was killed in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Senior Brother Jinguang sent us to severely punish the murderer to promote the reputation of my Tongxuan Holy Land."
"This man is the murderer. Today, he killed several venerables and dozens of disciples from our holy land. Xuanshui used a trick to bring him to the holy land. Please ask Baihe Sub-Saint to catch the murderer!"
As Venerable Xuanshui spoke, he pointed at Su Lingfeng with a sad face.
"I understand!"
Baihe Sub-Sage nodded, then set his eyes on Su Lingfeng, then frowned and said: "You are obviously very unusual, I can't even see through you!"
"There's clearly not a trace of holy power in your body, but you can still make me feel a little dangerous!"
"You probably haven't yet developed holy power, but you have some powerful means, right?"
"Outside, without the resources of the Holy Land, it should not be easy for you to cultivate to this level. If you had not committed such a sin, I would definitely recruit you into the Tongxuan Holy Land if I met you. But now... I can only kill you!"
Listening to this person's self-righteous nonsense, Su Lingfeng couldn't help but sarcastically said, "He really is worthy of being from a holy land. Xiao Deng follows Zhong Deng, and Zhong Deng follows Lao Deng. They all speak in the same annoying tone!"
"There's no need to say more. Come and show me how capable you are!"
"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish!"
Bai He Yasheng's voice became several years colder, and then he waved his sleeves towards Su Lingfeng.
Rays of golden light sprinkled down and transformed into white cranes, flying towards Su Lingfeng.
Su Lingfeng raised one hand, and endless sword intent burst out from his body.
At this moment, Bai He Ya Sheng’s eyes suddenly widened, and he actually felt a sense of fear.
Su Lingfeng is like a sword. When he is not actively bursting out with his aura, he is extremely restrained, just like a sword in its scabbard.
But once the momentum explodes, the terrifying power is like a divine sword being unsheathed, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Afterwards, the sword energy around Su Lingfeng condensed into a number of transparent small swords, and then he rushed towards the spirit cranes to kill them.
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!”
The transparent little sword pierced through each spirit crane. In front of Su Lingfeng's sword intent, these spirit cranes were like paper cranes and were easily pierced.
Then these sword energies stabbed towards the White Crane Sub-Sage.
"White clouds are pure and peaceful!"
Baihe Yasheng chanted a short poem, and suddenly a cloud appeared in front of him, and he himself disappeared into the cloud.
Su Lingfeng's sword energy passed through the clouds and then disappeared without a trace.
“Interesting!”
When Su Lingfeng saw the methods used by the Sub-Sage Baihe, he also became a little interested.
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