More and more people are arriving.
Countless people are arriving.
Everyone worked together to stop the crimson light.
"So many people, what are they doing? What is this?"
Lu Hongchen didn’t even know what was happening. Why could he see such a scene?
What is this ring?
Why are so many people blocking the scarlet light?
And why could I see such a scene?
I don't know what happened to Lu Hongchen.
But he was not stupid and he soon understood.
This ring is a flowing river in itself, but with the coverage of the crimson light, the flowing river fell into stillness.
Countless people were working together to stop the crimson light and keep the river-like circle flowing.
Why is this happening?
Lu Hongchen's intuition told him that the circle should continue to rotate, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people trying to stop it.
However, having more people does not necessarily mean being right.
But so many people are trying their best, and some are unwilling to retreat even when vomiting blood. This is a very fearless spirit. This fearless spirit will only appear when you firmly believe that what you do is right and when you are protecting something.
It was as if he had been protecting Qing'er since she was a child, and if Qing'er encountered a crisis, he would be equally fearless.
Who is it? So amazing!
How could it be so difficult for so many people to resist?
What is that crimson light?
Until a figure appeared in the crimson light.
Lu Hongchen???
His eyes were widening, but his pupils were shrinking.
He recognized the figure at a glance.
That's Qing'er!
How did Qing'er appear in that crimson light?
She was by my side just now, where has she gone now?
She, she, she...
Lu Hongchen's thoughts froze at this moment.
Because this matter was completely beyond his cognition. The little sister who had always been by his side, the little girl who was never willing to leave him, now appeared in such a mysterious place.
Moreover, the crimson light that was blocked by so many people actually appeared because of Qing'er.
"We have seen the Red Dust Saint!"
"I've seen the Red Dust Saint!"
Countless figures were all bowing to the Red Dust Saint.
Red Dust...Saints...
Lu Hongchen was completely confused.
In his cognition, there was not even the concept of a saint, but she was called the Red Dust Saint, which further confirmed that this was his Qing'er, because his name was Lu Hongchen.
The Red Dust Saint watched this scene.
His eyes were cold and indifferent.
In her eyes, the whole world actually has no meaning. Even if so many living beings are blocking her now, it is impossible for her heart to be shaken.
"You're stopping me?"
The Red Dust Saint spoke indifferently.
"Saint, if you do this, heaven and earth will be destroyed. Please think twice!" A celestial master pleaded.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The Invincible Sword Master took a deep breath.
At this moment, infinite sword power flowed through his body.
"Then we can only ask the saint how powerful he is!"
The Red Dust Saint nodded.
"Come on!"
"Kill!"
If you say that the Invincible Sword Master is brave, then he didn't waste his words. With a roar, he held the sword and attacked the Red Dust Saint.
Lu Ye also did not hesitate at all.
"Kill!"
Throughout the ages, those who have not become saints are all ants below the saints.
A saint will always be an insurmountable mountain for unsainted beings.
No matter how strong a person is, there is no possibility of survival when facing a saint.
But now.
How can there be any retreat?
What is retreat?
When a sage destroys heaven and earth, all living beings in heaven and earth will rush towards the sage even at the cost of their own lives.
In his previous life, Lu Ye died almost at the last moment, and he saw countless predecessors and sages follow one after another.
He doesn't want to see that scene again in this life, so let him die first!
"Kill!"
One after another, figures, with dragon-like auras, rushed towards the Red Dust Saint.
The Invincible Sword Master thrust his sword into the crimson light. He seemed to be stuck in mud and his speed slowed down.
Countless cracks appeared on his body.
Even that invincible sword began to show cracks.
Lu Ye followed closely behind.
Tianzun Fist exploded to the extreme at this moment. Daoguo was shaking violently. Endless power kept pouring into his fist. Everything he had was charging forward.
His body entered the crimson light.
At this moment, he seemed to be experiencing a thousand cuts and deaths.
But, don't be afraid!
The speed of the two people became extremely slow in the crimson light, but they rushed towards the Red Dust Saint with determination.
Behind the two of them, one by one, the Heavenly Lords launched their strongest attacks, all charging towards the Red Dust Saint.
The Red Dust Saint did not take action. He just watched the scene coldly, his eyes full of indifference.
Everyone was constantly approaching the Red Dust Saint.
When all their strength was exhausted, they only came within ten meters of the Red Dust Saint.
No strength left.
Not even a shred of strength.
This is a saint, so powerful that it makes people feel despair.
I had never felt so hopeless when facing the Dark God, but now everything is so hopeless.
This is the power of a true saint.
There was no need to even move a hand, no one could get close to her.
The Invincible Sword Master's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth to roar, using up all his potential.
He finally moved forward again.
Three meters!
The Invincible Sword Master is the Invincible Sword Master after all. At this moment, Lu Ye should not consider taking any further steps unless he explodes the world within his body.
Human power will eventually run out!
Lu Ye has tried his best. The world inside his body must not explode no matter what, because this is not about himself, but about the system, about this world.
If the exploded world cannot be restored, then even if we survive this disaster, we will not be able to survive the next one.
All the Heavenly Lords have exhausted their strength.
No one can truly touch the Saint of the Mortal Realm.
The Red Dust Saint still had no emotional fluctuations, no ridicule, no sighs.
This is what these people do.
The Red Dust Saint moved.
Just like strolling leisurely in the garden, he came in front of the Invincible Sword Master and gently touched his forehead with his finger.
The Invincible Sword Master's life force was extinguished, and his true spirit perished.
She came to Lu Ye, Emperor?
The Red Dust Saint nodded slightly. Being able to get within ten meters of the Great Emperor showed that he had some skills.
Tap your fingers.
The familiar feeling of death emerges.
Field death.