In the vast and boundless starry sky, a group of powerful human beings looked at the scene in front of them in horror. The void trembled, hundreds of thousands of stars shattered at this moment, and endless space-time storms raged out. The laws suppressed everything between heaven and earth, and all things seemed to be about to come to an end at this moment.
That’s not all.
Floating in the void appeared extremely powerful saints.
They are not human, but the myriad races of the starry sky. At this moment, their eyes are cold, and they all glance at the dozen or so contemporary emperors in front of them, with a hideous sneer on their lips.
In their eyes.
Kings and powerful men are nothing but ants.
Although there is a saint on the opposite side.
But that’s all.
Just a saint.
How can we withstand their combined attack?
Maybe he would die tragically on the spot the next moment.
But the difference is.
The Holy Lord of Samsara was furious at this moment.
He is the ancestor of the Three-Eyed God Clan. He has never been defeated in a battle since he was born hundreds of thousands of years ago. Not only that, because he controls the lower laws of reincarnation, he is extremely powerful. He has killed countless saints, especially the human race. Among the saints who have been recorded, three or five have died at his hands. His methods are extremely arrogant.
A saint of the human race gave him the following evaluation: The saint is invincible!!
You can say that.
The Saint of Samsara is invincible in the starry sky. If the saint does not come out, he will be the king. However, this previously domineering existence is now furious. He looks forward coldly, his whole body trembling with anger.
With a roar, the laws of all things emerged, and then he transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall god. He looked coldly at the powerful king in front of him and sneered sarcastically: "What are you talking about?"
"My Three-Eyed God Clan is the most supreme clan in the world!!"
"As a traitor, you actually tampered with the bloodline of the Three-Eyed God Clan. Not only that, you even helped the human race. You simply deserve to die. Today, as an ancestor of a generation, I will execute you here!!"
He snorted disdainfully, then slowly stretched out his hands, which were as soft as jade.
There was a trace of the breath of reincarnation in it. Under his control, a pair of huge hands were one hundred thousand feet higher, like heavy mountains, forcibly crossing the void, trying to forcibly kill such a powerful king.
"Oh, you have such ability?"
"What bloodline of the Three-Eyed God Clan?"
"In my eyes, you are a disgrace."
"Supreme? Ha! What a joke!!!"
Marquis of Immortal Eyes curled his lips in disdain. Although he was now in the realm of a king, he was not afraid of such a saint who had guarded the underworld for thousands of years.
Naturally, his strength was extremely powerful. He had already entered the ninth level of the realm of kings and princes, and was only one step away from becoming a saint. He had several teammates beside him, and he didn't believe that he could not stop the other party. He immediately looked at the giant palm floating in the void, and felt the breath of reincarnation in it. He frowned, but pinched his hand to perform a spell. A crystal clear eyeball appeared on his forehead and kept trembling, with a hint of icy breath emerging from it.
"Immortal Eyes!!"
He roared to the sky, and a thousand-foot-long ice spear appeared in the void, trying to forcibly destroy the palm in front of him. However, he never expected that the gap in strength between the two sides was too huge. The Saint of Samsara has now stepped into the third step of sainthood and has completely crossed over. He can even easily kill anyone who has just stepped into the sainthood. His strength is tyrannical.
It was not something that a mere king or powerful prince could stop. He sneered a few times, extinguished the ice spear with his palm, and then continued to push forward. Seeing this, several emperors of the time realized that something was wrong, but they still used their own methods, controlled the magic weapons, and gathered a large formation to trap the enemy in the void.
Prepared to trap and kill such a saint in front of him.
But what can I do?
As soon as their formation came out, the Saint of Samsara was not afraid at all. He stretched his palm across the universe and destroyed the formation immediately. Under their incredulous gaze, the five emperors present were bleeding on the spot.
The weaker ones among them died instantly.
In an instant.
The three paths of reincarnation will lead you directly into the three realms for reincarnation.
But at this moment.
The Lord of Reincarnation controls the lower laws of reincarnation and can capture souls. Now that he sees something is wrong, he sneers at the sky and reaches out to grab their souls. But in an instant, a sharp long knife suddenly cuts his arm, and blood spurts out, directly soaking the starry sky.
"Boy, you're quite good. I thought you were just an ant, unworthy of being my opponent, but I never thought you were so determined to fight. The opponent's warrior is truly formidable, a Saint-level warrior. You're truly courageous for taking action, but we'll have to take care of him from now on."
"Of course, you can intervene if you're not ready to die immediately."
When Xianyan Hou Zun and his companions were in extreme despair and thought that their death was approaching and were preparing to reincarnate, they unknowingly found that the boundless starry sky had already been soaked in endless murderous aura and blood.
One after another, powerful Asuras walked out from the corpses of many kings and princes. They all smiled bloodthirstily. Although they were only at the level of kings and princes, the murderous aura on their bodies was no less than that of saints. At this moment, they all turned their eyes to the Saint of Samsara.
"Have you warmed up enough, little ones?"
"We should be the first to arrive."
"You just want to warm up."
"The saints are about to be snatched away by them."
"We can't take food from their mouths."
"If you are careless and cause their deaths upon returning to the Three Realms, you will be held accountable."
King Ashura was wearing a blood-red robe and looked into the void indifferently. He suddenly opened his sharp teeth and bit off the heads of several powerful kings and princes. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.
Hearing this.
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