Primal Chaos Celestial Body

A hundred million quasi-sages, or even more quasi-sages, are nothing in the holy world. But it's different in God Realm. Not to mention just a few hundred thousand sealed saints, even millions of them can't be killed.

Of course, if the saints reacted to the explosion of the power of the saint realm, the fall of hundreds of millions of quasi-sages would be a large swath.

The reason why the strong men of the Saint Sect killed more than two hundred thousand saints before was because they were caught off guard. In the next decisive battle, it may not have such a good effect.

Moreover, everyone knows that this is definitely not the last battle! The saints who have been bombarded and killed hundreds of thousands will definitely make a comeback, and maybe more powerful men will come down.

After all, Murong Yu kept sabotaging their plans, and at this time he was even more ashamed of the saints. If they didn't kill Murong Yu, they wouldn't be able to find their lost faces.

In the Great Hall of the Great Academy, the young man in black sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. However, many strong men in the main hall looked at each other and did not dare to breathe.

This time the loss was extremely heavy!

This has made them very angry, especially the black-clothed youth. And most importantly, there are orders from above.

The big man above was extremely angry, and even ordered them to get Murong Yu and Shengzong within a month, and then resurrect Yang Huang as quickly as possible.

"My lord, what should we do?" After everyone was silent for a long time, a strong man finally couldn't help but ask. They must now destroy Murong Yu and resurrect Yang Huang. Otherwise, they will never be able to return to the Holy Realm. Even if he returns secretly, he will be chased by the human race.

As for the holy world, will anyone come down? If their entire army wiped out the Holy Realm, someone might come down. But now they will not continue to have anyone down. Because the price of sending someone to the Lower Realm is too great.

"What to do?" The black-clothed youth coldly looked at the saint who was talking: "Murong Yu must die, and the holy sect must perish!"

"It's just that there are so many powerful people in the Saint Sect. If they burst out at the same time, we are definitely not their opponents. And now, will they still guard the Saint Sect and let us go up and fight?" The solemn color, said in a deep voice.

"Unexpectedly, you still have smart people. It is true that our Saint Sect will not just be passively beaten. And today is the day our Saint Sect strikes back."

The voice of this saint hadn't fallen yet, and a voice like a thunder-blasting came down from the Vault of Sky.

Hearing this, all the saints in the Primordial Academy were taken aback, and then they reacted one by one, their expressions changing suddenly.

"It's Murong Yu's voice! How dare he appear here?"

These saints are especially familiar with Murong Yu's voice. It is precisely because of this voice master that more than two hundred thousand saints have fallen.

And this voice suddenly appeared here for an instant, and everyone felt a bad feeling.

And when they first showed this feeling, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky that made the souls of their saints tremble.

Everyone's hearts were "cocked". Under the instinctive reaction, the strongest attacks began to erupt from one by one, and a powerful force blasted into the depths of the sky.

However, it is already too late.

At the same time as their power blasted out, a wave of power that resembled a violent storm had already shattered the sky and bombarded the Primordial Academy.

Suddenly!

Rumbling

After a series of loud noises, everything in the Primordial Academy was blown up. And there are even saints who have been blown up in body and soul, and died!

The blood cloud appeared again. And under the blood cloud, the figures appeared out of thin air, floating above the sky. One by one, the breath rushed into the sky, and the blood was raging, and they continuously shot down a series of terrifying forces that destroyed the sky and the earth.

Who are those high-level quasi-sages who are not Saint Sect?

Hundreds of millions of high-ranking quasi-sages appeared here out of thin air, and once again caught the sages by surprise.

In just one breath, hundreds of thousands of saints were bombarded and killed. The blood cloud above the sky also turned purple-black.

"Explore the power of the saints and join forces to kill them."

At this time, the black-clothed youth and others finally came out of the hall. To be correct, they finally rushed out of the ruins. Because just now, the hall where they were located has been razed to the ground by the strong of Saint Sect.

Being caught off guard, all those saints were already panicked. Some people have exploded with great power, wanting to escape back to the holy realm. Some people have already started blasting out in all directions at the fastest speed, wanting to escape here.

Therefore, when the black-clothed youth's roar came out, these talents suddenly realized.

They are saints, and if all the strength bursts out, the quasi saints can't help them no matter how strong they are. As a result, they began to gather together and attack together.

However, at this moment, the force that had been blasted down like a billowing torrent turned into a trickle.

Many saints suddenly looked up in surprise, but only to see that there were only a few people in the sky above them. And those people continue to disappear out of thin air.

"What's the situation?" The saints were stunned, not knowing why.

auzw.com "They are going to run, kill! Don't let them go." There are many sages who respond quickly. When these people saw the people in the void disappearing continuously, they immediately reacted, knowing that Murong Yu and others would just run away after just one hit.

The many saints who heard the words reacted and screamed, but there are still the shadows of the saints on the sky?

"Oh shit!"

Looking at the long-lasting purple-black blood cloud above the sky, the black-clothed youth with a green complexion finally couldn't help but explode.

Is it just blatantly useful? Obviously useless!

"Hundreds of thousands of saints have fallen! Hong's face is gloomy, the muscles on his face are very ferocious because of anger, and a terrible cold breath erupts from his body.

With the previous 200,000 plus the current hundreds of thousands, 400,000 saints have been bombarded and killed! It should be understood that before this, no one in the gods knew whether there were four hundred thousand quasi-sages.

What is the concept of four hundred thousand saints? This time hundreds of thousands of saints in the lower realm have fallen more than average. But the task of the black-clothed youth is not completed.

Not only did he fail to complete the task, but this time the loss was so heavy, even if there were someone on him, he might not end well.

"It's all Murong Yu's bastard!" The black-clothed youth roared in his heart, with murderous intent splashing. I can't wait to rush to Shengzong immediately and uproot Shengzong and Murong Yu.

But how could Murong Yu give him this opportunity?

"Full defense. Next time I encounter their despicable sneak attack, I don't want to see you all in a mess like today." The black-clothed youth looked at Hong and the others angrily, and then quickly left.

Hong and the others were depressed for a while, cursing Murong Yu in their hearts one by one

Holy world.

Those big figures who had received news of the fall of more than a hundred thousand saints once again gathered together, and their faces were livid, and their killing intent was permeated.

I wonder if they are targeting the black-clothed youth or Murong Yu?

But it doesn't matter.

Murong Yu dared to confront them, and had already prepared his plan to be an enemy of the holy world human race. Even if they have the supreme shot Murong Yu, they are not afraid.

"Haha, that's great."

In the world of Hetu Luoshu, Qin Xiaowei laughed loudly.

The strength of this product was not very good. However, over the years, he has been accelerated by Murong Yuguan in the Hetu Luoshu, using blood crystals to improve his comprehension, and his cultivation has finally been elevated to the realm of quasi-sage.

In Fangcai, he also participated in the battle to bombard and kill the saint.

Although he did not kill a saint alone. But he has a share after all, isn't he? Therefore, just after entering the world of Hetu Luoshu, he laughed loudly, making Murong Yu and the others next to him look contemptuous.

"Do you want to be cooler?" Murong Yu looked at Qin Xiaowei with a smile on his face.

"Uh, do you want to implement the decapitation plan?" Qin Xiaowei looked at Murong Yu in a little surprise, as did the others.

Murong Yu shook his head.

Not to mention whether the black-clothed youth in the immortal realm can be beheaded, even if they can beheaded Murong Yu will not.

Because once the black-clothed youth is cut off, who knows if those saints will go crazy? If they are mad, they will kill in the God Realm, how can they resist?

It should be understood that the strength of a saint is extremely terrifying, and can easily slaughter a continent! If hundreds of thousands of saints were scattered and killed, they couldn't stop them.

Moreover, if he were to be killed, there must still be a strong person above the Holy Realm. Murong Yu's plan was to kill all these people.

As long as the black-clothed youth is still there, the saints will not be scattered.

"Go now?" After hearing Murong Yu's plan, the words "crazy" suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts.

Because Murong Yu is about to attack again now!

The saints have just been attacked once, and they must be vigilant now. If they shoot again, wouldn't they be looking for death?

"What? Afraid?" Murong Yu smiled faintly.

"What are you afraid of?" Fan Tong immediately gave a low voice.

"Fan Tong, you go, don't mix your strength." Qin Xiaowei glared Fan Tong's eyes. The strength of this product has also reached the realm of Tianzun, but it is impossible to kill the saint. Because he just didn't make a move.

Fan Tong smiled and didn't mind.

"Uncle Wang Wang Ben Tiangou wants to taste the saint too recently." The **** dog rushed over from a distance and jumped. And beside it is the fire-eyed golden ape who is inseparable from him. These two goods are also strong at the quasi-sage level, but both have reached the high-level quasi-sage, and the one with soaring strength is called fast.