At the same time, he also stared at the incarnation of the Time Innocence Saint and said, "And you, you can't get away either."
These were the only two remaining incarnations of the Four Saints, and both were stopped by the True Saint Wu Jie. At this moment, he was rejuvenated and full of fighting spirit. Not to mention fighting for another 500 years, he felt that even participating in the battle of hegemony among the Saints would be no problem!
It has to be said that the main body of the True Saint is indeed difficult to kill, and it is completely different from the incarnation. Now Wang Zesheng clasped his hands together and crushed the Tattooed Saint as a whole.
This scene is truly terrifying. If it happened in the starry sea, it would definitely cause an uproar. It would be a world-shaking event.
The soul of the Tattoo Palace's founder was shattered and exploded along with his flesh and blood, but it finally reappeared.
This is the main body of the True Saint, which has the power of immortality. Normally speaking, even if defeated in battle, creatures of this level can often escape.
Wang Zesheng didn't care. He looked down at the True Saint in his big hand and said, "Life is long. Isn't it just borrowing the false authority of the Extraordinary Center to prolong life? I will kill you once you live. I want to see how long you can hold on."
As he spoke, he squeezed Tattooed Saint to pieces again, causing his flesh and soul to explode once again. Blood mist and spiritual light roared, and then he scooped him up again.
A True Saint's life level has undergone a qualitative change. Some of his powerful foundation has turned into supreme rules. If you want to kill a True Saint, you must erase all the rules he left in the world.
Rather than killing the saint, it would be more like destroying the Tao, cutting off the vast amount of Tao rhyme that he placed in the center of the extraordinary.
Except for those who have just transcended tribulation and become saints, other true saints who can live for two or three centuries have this immortal quality. Since their Tao is indestructible, it is difficult for them to completely decay.
However, Wang Zesheng's methods of killing saints and his ability to destroy Taoism were truly terrifying. In a short period of time, he had caused the Tattooed Saint to die four times.
Even a True Saint who had lived for many epochs could not stand this kind of stimulation. Every time he died, he lost part of the authority of the supreme rules, and a huge amount of Tao rhyme was erased.
The so-called immortality has prerequisites and limitations.
Moreover, during this process, Wang Zesheng not only killed the Patriarch of the Tattoo Palace several times, but also dealt with the other three True Saints.
Guixu Zhensheng, Shichuan, and Zhisheng Miaozhen are all fighting desperately. For their own sake, the three of them cannot watch the founder of the Tattoo Palace perish.
Otherwise, after the first Holy Death occurs, it might be their turn.
Now is not the time to escape on our own. We need to stick together. Whoever dares to escape will surely collapse. This man's lethality is too terrifying.
In fact, Wang Zesheng was not so intent on killing the other three saints. His main purpose was to kill the Patriarch of the Tattoo Palace, someone he would never let go.
"You are really nosy. You are looking for death." Wang Zesheng spoke, and the knife in his hand turned into a dragon bone and rotated. The big umbrella suddenly shook off a terrifying black light and turned into layers of ripples.
In an instant, the Paper Saint was chopped to pieces, with holy blood splattering all over his body. Then some broken pieces of paper floated out of his flesh and blood body. After his soul was reunited, it became a little dim.
She was also beheaded once!
After Lao Wang had the murderous intention, the supreme rule expanded and became extremely terrifying. It evolved into the Umbrella of Eternal Silence and combined with the weapon, it could kill everything.
Then, the True Saint of Time also completely disintegrated. He hid in the vortex of time and tried to break free to the world but failed. A big umbrella covered him and he was killed.
Boom!
Wang Zesheng held a huge black umbrella in his hand. Black thunder exploded around him. One terrifying black light after another spread out, tearing apart the highest spiritual world.
The thick lightning, so black and terrifying, filled the entire world, and was accompanied by rolling dark clouds, as if it was going to cover the entire extraordinary center.
Guixu Zhensheng interpreted the endless world, and the supreme space rules passed like endless meteor showers, but it was also useless. He was blasted by the thunder released by the black umbrella.
All three saints were killed once.
At this time, the Tattoo Palace Patriarch was directly hung on the edge of the umbrella by Wang Zesheng. As the umbrella turned, the Tattoo Saint would be killed every time it turned.
"How is it possible? His method of killing the saint is too terrifying!"
The hearts of the other three True Saints sank, and bursts of cold air rose from their backs. The big umbrella brought the true meaning of eternal silence, which was quickly erasing the Tao rhyme of the Tattoo Patriarch and severing the supreme rules he left in the world.
If this continues, Tattooed Saint will undoubtedly be killed forever and will be annihilated here.
After Tattooed Saint Yan Qing was crushed by the black umbrella for the eighth time, his soul became extremely dim and in a very bad state. He was extremely lethargic after reappearing.
"Fellow Daoist, can you please spare me a favor? Yan Qing is my sustenance. I will need him when I am resurrected in the future."
At this moment, a shadow appeared behind the Tattoo Saint Yanqing, accompanied by a hazy painting.
At this moment, even though Yan Qing was very weak and dim, he was frightened and turned around abruptly.
Obviously, he was not unfamiliar with that scroll, as it was the Tattoo Palace's treasured artifact - the Map of the Old Saint's Study. However, after the map was destroyed today, it no longer responded to his summons.
At this time, in the map of the old saint's study, other scenes remained unchanged, but there was one figure missing. He stood on the side of the sky map and walked out.
"I...?!" Yan Qing's scalp tingled and he wanted to curse. Was this... an old saint? He wanted to revive and had set his sights on his body.
Wang Zesheng looked at the phantom of the old saint and rejected it outright, saying, "No, this person's body must be killed, and his soul must also be destroyed. No matter who comes, it will be useless. He must be killed!"
As he spoke, he turned the black umbrella, carrying billions of black thunders, enough to blast through the universe. Now it has even shattered the spiritual world, but all these forces will be concentrated on Yan Qing.
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