In the vast universe, people looked at the young man in white robe in front of them in horror. He just stretched out his hand and twisted the neck of a saint. He almost fixed the saint firmly in his hand despite his frantic struggle, and then killed him on the spot with just one knife.
Such a scene can be described as cruel.
I don't know how many saints saw the clues. In their eyes, this young man only needed to make a move, and the saint of the three-eyed clan was immediately captured. The immortal matter that was originally continuously produced in his body was suppressed in an instant.
He had almost no power to resist. In desperation, he was stabbed in the throat with a knife, which directly destroyed his soul. Only the body of a saint appeared in the void, which was simply astonishing.
There were many people at the king level present. In their eyes, the Holy Lord was an immortal figure who was high above everyone else. But now, the other party was killed in the battle on the spot so easily.
They simply couldn't believe it. Not only them, but also the companions of the Three-Eyed God Clan were in disbelief. They were so crazy that they thought they were just a saint and that they could easily kill him.
Then it devours its flesh and blood to replenish itself.
But now, seeing their companions die tragically, they finally realized something was amiss. Although the Three-Eyed Gods could not be said to be an extremely powerful tribe in the starry sky, they were not weak either. At least they could easily crush ordinary humans. But now, they were killed tragically on the spot by a single knife.
For some unknown reason, the twelve alien saints felt a pang of fear and retreated at the same time, looking at the young man in front of them in horror, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.
“Who are you!!”
"Why do you want to kill me, the Three-Eyed Divine Tribe Saint?!"
"Tell me your name!!"
"I don't kill nameless people!!!"
They roared at the same time, with indifference, fear, and disbelief in their eyes, and looked at the young man in front of them with great vigilance.
"Me?" Jiang Li pointed at himself, shook the blood off his hands, and did not respond.
But the contemporary emperors and many ascended beings behind him cheered.
"Knock to the Chaos Blade Emperor!!"
"Welcome back Chaos Blade Emperor!!"
"This subordinate greets the Chaos Blade Emperor!!"
“..................”
A cacophony of voices echoed throughout the heavens and earth. Whether they were great emperors who had already entered the Saint Venerable realm or ordinary ascenders, they all stood in a state of respect, looking up at the young man who stood high above them.
Chaos Sword Emperor? !
As soon as this name came out, the dozen or so alien saints in front of them could not help but be stunned, with disbelief appearing in their eyes. It was not that they did not know the Chaos Sword Emperor, but according to the records of their tribe, the Chaos Sword Emperor should be dead, killed by the siege of various tribes hundreds of years ago.
Moreover, he died in a very miserable way in the long river of time and was unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.
But now........
The young man in front of me is the Chaos Sword Emperor?
It seems a little unreal.
Looked at the other person's indifferent look.
I don't know why.
A trace of fear suddenly emerged in his heart.
Immediately without hesitation.
Back away immediately.
But it was too late.
The endless murderous aura had already extended out, almost enveloping their bodies. When they were about to retreat, the murderous aura emerged with thousands of feet of energy and blood, devouring them.
Boom——
Boom——
The blood and chaotic energy continued to entangle, and finally merged into one, turning into long swords, which suddenly cut the 19 saints in front of them into the void. They were in great pain and kept roaring, trying to resist forcefully. However, their strength was too weak in Jiang Li's eyes. Although they resisted, they were extremely weak, so they could not break through no matter what, and finally trapped to death, wailing constantly.
"It's useless. Although you are a generation of saints, the gap between you and me is too big. It is impossible for you to break through a trace of my breath. It is easy to annihilate you. It can be said that you are real ants in my eyes." Jiang Li's expression was cold and arrogant. He now has three major cultivation systems and is a true master. It is easy for him to suppress the opponent with the crystallization of three eras.
"No! I don't accept it. Why can you crush us so easily when we are both at the Saint Venerable realm? You are only a few small realms higher than us!!"
"Monster!! How could a monster appear in the human race, yet you are still alive? With so many Saints hunting you down, you should have been dead long ago. I refuse to accept this and I don't believe I will lose to you!"
"Haha, so what if you kill me? The human race is about to perish. Your two Holy Kings are already struggling alone and are about to die tragically. No matter how much you resist, the human race will be completely wiped out. When that happens, you will surely die without a burial place. It will be worth it for me to bury you with me!"
"Damn Chaos Blade Emperor! You've killed so many Saints of my Three-Eyed Divine Clan, yet now you're so arrogant and incomparably more powerful than me. My clan's ancestor will surely take the initiative to kill you. You will surely die without a burial place, and your Heavenly Court and the Three Realms will be destroyed as well!"
“..............”
Several saints of alien races roared hysterically in the sea of blood, with a hint of despair in their eyes. They could already feel that their lives were slipping away. The immortal matter that was constantly being produced was now useless and could not repair their bodies. Not only that.
Such substances actually slowly stopped being born, so that their bodies were destroyed inch by inch. The bodies of the saints who were immune to all kinds of magic seemed to be corroded by the chaotic energy and thick blood.
They are dying!!
Such a thought emerged in the minds of the Saints present. They were really unwilling to accept it. The existence in front of them was just a human race, and the human race was about to perish in their hands. But now a Chaos Sword Emperor jumped out and wanted to kill them.
They are destined not to see the dawn of victory.
That's why.
Because they were extremely unwilling to not be able to enjoy the fruits of victory, they gritted their teeth and made hand gestures at the same time, apparently preparing to explode themselves. What would it matter if they died today?
They will not give each other any advantage.
They roared in anger, and a trace of brilliant power of law emerged from their bodies. They wanted to die together with each other. Seeing this, the emperors of the three realms realized that something was wrong.
They were controlling their magic weapons to attack the several saints trapped in the sea of blood, but at this moment, the White Emperor of the East and the Evil God of the Sky stopped them and looked up at the sky at the same time.
Boom——
"From the moment you were defeated by me, your souls belonged to me. So what if you were to die by self-destruction? It would be of no use to me!"
The vast figure spoke lightly. There was a trace of the breath of a saint and the blood of evil on his body. His body hesitated. At this moment, his body was more than ten thousand feet tall. He looked coldly at the alien saint who was struggling in the quagmire in front of him, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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