The universe is vast, but the true saints are limited!
What Wu Dao said is a realm that cannot be reached by the extraordinary people in this world.
All parties were shocked, even there was a ripple in the depths of Wang Xuan's eyes. Does the True Saint know?
But Wu Dao's words were too harsh to be heard. He even said things like "corners" and "wild saint". It was simply unbearable.
Wang Xuan said, "People who talk foul usually don't have a good ending. Wu Dao, you live up to your name. You have no way out."
A young woman walked gracefully from the starry sky, her snow-white chin slightly raised, and said, "What do country folk know? My brother's name speaks of the existence and nothingness of the Tao. There is a true meaning in it, and you don't understand it at all."
She has a slender figure, wears five-colored armor, has black hair draped over her shoulders, has fair skin, and a teardrop mole under her left eye, which makes her look very charming.
Wu Dao said, "It's useless to say more. How can Huaguo Mountain be called a true holy place? I know exactly what's going on. It's just a wilderness!"
He was indifferent and strong, and although his voice was not loud, it struck everyone's heart.
This made many extraordinary people look surprised. Wu Dao was so sure, could it be that Huaguo Mountain was really fake?
Wu Dao was dressed in golden armor, which was extremely dazzling, with fluttering golden hair and deep eyes. He walked towards them step by step, confident and aggressive.
Now, his expression, and the corresponding emotions, clearly conveyed certain messages.
Wang Xuan's face was cold and calm. He realized that more people might have known about Zhong Cheng's soul-searching.
Wu Dao stared at him and said, "I wonder how you can cover up this outrageous lie. Your dojo... is ridiculous!"
When he mentioned the Flower-Fruit Mountain, there was naked contempt and disdain. He stood in the sea of stars, looking down from a high position.
Before coming here, he was also cautious and consulted with strangers.
In fact, Yiren Xitian took it more seriously and once contacted the Demon Palace, getting a hint that there should be no true saint in Huaguo Mountain.
After all, the top leaders of Yaotian Palace had personally searched Zhong Cheng's soul, and even if it was just a quick search, they already knew what the situation was and that place did not exist.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Xuan wants to raise a big banner and create a true holy temple, not for himself, but to improve the living environment of his old friends.
People who came from the mother universe were scattered all over the starry sky. Some of them, like Zhong Cheng, should have been discovered and their souls searched.
Throughout history, nature has been very intimidating. I believe that when it transports old friends, it sends them to relatively peaceful places without major conflicts.
But Boss Gu also has an enemy after all. After his return, he immediately fought to the death with an unknown existence. The True Saint of the Extraordinary Central Universe should have noticed something.
After all, more than 80 years ago, in the Bronze Arena, someone "sleepwalking" in time and space saw the ancient and modern shapes in the black wooden box, fighting with people in the outer universe.
In this situation, Gujin would definitely not care about anything else. In the past, it itself said that after returning to the central world, life and death would be unpredictable and the enemy would be terrifying.
It can be said that the current non-hostile forces, upon discovering people teleported from ancient times, will not deliberately target them, and may even be wary of them.
But there are still many unexpected and uncontrollable factors. For example, Chang Ming has always wanted to search Zhong Cheng's soul. What about the situation of other people from the mother universe?
Everything is unknown and full of variables, and there are many factors that are difficult to control and avoid.
Therefore, Wang Xuan wanted to raise a big banner. If there was no True Saint Temple, he would build one. This was specifically to deter those who had searched the souls of the mother universe!
The person who searched the soul should have guessed that the Flower-Fruit Mountain probably does not exist, there should be no true saints, and it belongs to the "story" of a remote universe.
Now, if Wang Xuan does this and turns the virtual into the real, proving that there is a true saint in Huaguo Mountain, it will definitely cause an earthquake. With such a deterrent, who dares to ignore it?
"Then please ask the True Saint to come out. I'm waiting!" Wu Dao said coldly. He was indeed someone who knew the inside story. He had not searched the soul, but knew some things from other channels.
Wang Xuan glanced at the heroes nearby, looked at the people from the Demon Heaven Palace, and said, "Those who are not involved should retreat. The True Saint has come, and his anger is hard to extinguish. The starry sky may be dyed blood red."
He saw various great monsters, a large number of five-colored fairy ships, animal bone monster ships, etc. He also saw warships like a steel jungle, and extraordinary people were everywhere.
But no one retreated. The big demons that rushed over were either fanatics or people who intended to join the Demon Palace and wanted to perform well.
At the end of the deep space, the pair of huge eyes became clearer. They were huge, boundless, cold and ruthless. The outline of the head appeared, like thunder, filling the space.
"You won't retreat, right? If you are buried with me, you can't blame anyone else." Wang Xuan said.
Then he began to chant an ancient spell and set up an altar, as if calling on the true saint to come here.
For a moment, the surrounding area was quiet, and everyone actually felt a tense atmosphere. He was so serious, could he really be inviting a supreme being?
"You are playing tricks on me. Don't think I don't know your true colors. I can guess that you are a native from a remote place and want to fool the world here."
Beside Wu Dao, the charming woman wearing five-colored armor and with teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes scolded softly and couldn't help but attack.
Chi chi chi!
A large bow appeared in her hand. It matched the armor and also had five colors with a flowing hazy glow. She now opened the bow and shot nine arrows in succession.
The altar that Wang Xuan had made temporarily with some extraordinary materials suddenly exploded, with fragments scattered everywhere, floating in the area.
"Are you scared? Are you worried that the True Saint will settle accounts with you?!" Wang Xuan turned around and looked at her coldly. There was nothing to be angry about. He didn't understand how the True Saint would appear. He just wanted to have a "sense of ceremony" to set the atmosphere.
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