Chapter 1104: Qualifications for Sainthood



Chapter 1104: Qualifications for Sainthood

Heaven, seven heavens.

Li Ya is leading a group of meritorious immortals to fight against the invading enemies. He holds a magic sword and performs a sword formation, which is majestic and magnificent. However, compared with the vast heaven, his sword formation is insignificant.

While fighting, Li Ya had been observing the situation of Tiandao. He could feel that the luck of Tiandao was fading and the situation was very critical.

He was filled with confusion. If a saint invaded Heaven, why didn't he crush Heaven with his absolutely powerful strength, but instead guided so many extraterrestrial creatures to invade?

He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to capture an enemy and investigate the intelligence.

He couldn't change the situation by just killing enemies like this. If he could investigate the truth behind the scenes, he might be able to help Tiandao.

Just as Li Ya was looking for his target, a vast holy power descended from the sky, startling all living beings and making them look up, including Li Ya.

Unlike other immortals, gods, and creatures, Li Ya was even more shocked.

"That breath...what's going on..."

Li Ya discovered that there was a saintly aura among them that was exactly the same as his own, and somehow, he felt that the saint was him.

It's a subtle feeling, but it's true.

at the same time.

The twenty-fifth heaven was also caught in the chaos of war. As the divine might descended, both sides of the war stopped and looked up at the sky nervously.

One of the fairies in white had an expression of disbelief on her face, and her body was even trembling.

"Hei Xuan...is that you?"

When the Saint of Beginningless summoned by Gu An displayed his holy power, all the current entities felt it.

The same was true for Tianhao, Anxin, Zhuxi, Xiaolan, Ji Xiaoyu and others. After being shocked, they accepted the fact that they would become saints. This greatly encouraged them. At the same time, they gained more insights by perceiving their future bodies.

Zhongtian, Juhua Sect.

Jiang Qiong stood on the cliff, looking at the thunderclouds pierced by the holy light. She looked up at the sky in surprise, a smile appeared on her face, and she felt very happy in her heart.

"I am actually qualified to become a saint?"

Jiang Qiong has heard many legends about saints over the years. Unlike others, after she was sure that her feelings were not false, she concluded that she became a saint because of Gu An's care.

Even though she is in a dangerous situation like the end of the world, she still has great admiration for Gu An.

Gu An can even cultivate someone like her into a saint, so the current catastrophe will definitely be resolved by him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiong relaxed all of a sudden. Although she could not see the scene of the battle between the saints, she could feel her own way of cultivation through her own saintly aura.

Within the realm of beginninglessness.

Wuxie and An Zizai have been fighting fiercely until now, and both are seriously injured, but neither of them wants to lose to each other.

The continent they were on was already desolate, with signs of battle everywhere. The two of them were suspended in mid-air, panting and looking at each other.

"I didn't expect that even my Ten Thousand Dao Peerless Palm couldn't do anything to you."

An Zizai, with an evil black flame burning on his shoulders, spoke with a very relieved tone.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said, "As expected of a technique passed down by our ancestor, it's truly powerful. I almost lost."

An Zizai smiled and said, "Of course. Looking across the Wushi Realm, I am the only disciple who can truly inherit the Ten Thousand Daos Peerless Palm."

"If that's the case, why did you betray the master?" Wuxie said angrily. This was the thing he could not accept the most.

If other disciples betrayed Wu Shi, he would not be so angry and would just kill them directly.

But An Zizai happened to be among them, which made him very uncomfortable and crazy.

An Zizai wiped the blood off his face and asked with a half-smile, "When did I betray my master? You don't even know what I'm going to do. Just because I have an evil heart and black flame in me, you think I'm going to betray Wu Shi?"

These words made Wuxie frown and suddenly hesitate.

An Zizai said, "People in the world regard the evil heart black flame as a tiger. This thing is indeed evil. It will amplify people's negative emotions and greed. My greed has also been amplified. Do you know what my greed is?"

Wuxie stared at him without saying anything.

An Zizai's face turned ferocious, and he said in a cold voice: "My greed is to eliminate the lazy disciples within Wu Shi and lead Wu Shi to replace Tian Dao. Don't you want that?"

Wu Xie said coldly, "Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime!"

"The ancestor doesn't care, the master is too soft-hearted, and the Wushijie is becoming more and more lax. It doesn't go my way. Since no one cares, then I'll take over!"

After An Zizai finished speaking, he immediately raised his hand, ready to attack again.

Just then.

With a loud bang!

The sky above their heads was suddenly shattered, and a black dragon-like head emerged, looking down at the countless living beings in the world of beginninglessness.

Faced with this head, everyone shuddered and found it difficult to muster the will to resist.

An Zizai and Wuxie were also frightened.

"saint?"

Wuxie exclaimed in surprise, the Wushi Realm was not closed off from the outside world. He would occasionally go out to travel and knew about the existence of saints.

He had never felt such a terrible pressure, and the first person he thought of was the legendary saint.

After the shock, Wuxie felt an indescribable malice passing through him.

An Zizai did the same. He gave up targeting Wuxie and turned to face the huge head with a frown.

At this moment, not only them, but all the creatures fighting in the Wushi Realm stopped fighting and looked up at the head in the sky.

With the saint above, they can no longer fight. Although the saint's power is invisible, it has great deterrent power.

An Xin did not fight. She stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the mysterious saint's head.

"Master, does the test have to be this severe?" An Xin murmured to herself.

She felt that this catastrophe that affected the Beginningless Realm was purely a test from her master, but now that the saint had come in, it was no longer a test, but a one-sided disaster.

She knew how powerful the saint was. Even if all the creatures in the Beginningless Realm worked together, they could not be a match for the saint. What's more, the Beginningless Realm was disturbed by the evil black flame and had already been divided.

An Xin was worried, her face changed slightly, and she looked up with a hint of panic.

As she looked, cold light appeared in all directions of heaven and earth. All the disciples and creatures of the Wushi Realm who were holding swords looked at their swords in astonishment, and the swords hidden in the storage magic weapons also flew out on their own.

Countless swords soared into the sky, emitting blue sword energy that quickly spread out, forming a sea of ​​blue energy that enveloped the land and oceans of the Beginningless Realm.

This scene caused the expression of the saint in the sky to change, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"I didn't expect that this small Daoyu also has the protection of saints. I am very curious, who do these saints serve?"

A vicissitudes of life voice sounded, clearly reaching the ears of all beings in the Beginningless Realm, allowing all beings to understand what he meant.

"Serve? You cultivate to become saints, but you possess the abilities of a saint, yet you don't understand what a saint should do."

A loud voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the blue sea of ​​energy formed by the sword intent surged continuously.

The eyes of Tianqiong's head suddenly locked onto a place in the blue sea of ​​energy. He saw a man in a blue robe with a sword on his waist. One hand fell on the scabbard, and he was looking at him calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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