How strong is the saint really?

There was no definite number of people present.

It was the existence that had already crossed the Great Emperor.

It is a transcendent and transcendent being.

If you start cultivating from the very basics of the soul person, when the soul person reaches the Heavenly Soul Realm, it will be a hurdle, and among the thousands of soul people, I am afraid that only a few people will be able to enter the Heavenly Soul Realm, which is already a genius.

And the Heavenly Soul Realm continues to cultivate, and when it enters the Silent Annihilation Realm, there will be a big hurdle, and one person from thousands or even tens of thousands of people will break through, and after Tianjiao, it is the Burning Heaven Realm, and the Burning Heaven Realm and the Heavenly Monarch Realm are not difficult, but they can reach the Pseudo Emperor, and they cannot set foot in it unless they are talented. However, stepping into the puppet emperor, for many soul people, this is already the end of their lives.

After the puppet emperor is the emperor realm, if you want to enter the emperor realm, in addition to obtaining opportunities and inheritance, it is impossible to set foot in it with your own strength alone.

I don't know how many people have been stuck in the puppet emperor realm all their lives.

How many years has the Nine Souls Continent existed, and how many Emperors can there be? I'm afraid that what has come today can already represent the number of Emperors left in the Nine Souls Continent.

These are the dragons and phoenixes among hundreds of thousands or even millions of soul people, and they are all gods that countless soul people look up to.

For these people, however, the saint is their god. It is hundreds or thousands of times more difficult than the puppet emperor to enter the realm of the Great Emperor.

It is quite remarkable that a person here can enter the realm of a saint, and for a soul person, becoming a saint is almost like becoming a god.

Bai Ye has obtained countless opportunities and great help, but now he is only the next emperor, and this saint can cultivate to the point where he is now, which of his luck, chance, and talent is weaker than others?

In the end, Bai Ye is big, even with the death dragon, it is not absolutely invincible.

A saint will not be worse than the White Night in any way!

"Saint, it is really extraordinary, what are the strong people he faced in the past in front of the saint? he has almost no flaws, no weaknesses, and I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat him by relying only on frontal attacks. ”

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and he fought with the body supported by the death dragon.

The sword just now gave him serious injuries.

Most of the breath in the body has been consumed.

The power of the Formation didn't last long.

If we continue like this, we will definitely lose!

He stared at the other man, thinking about what to do.

However, the saint would not give Bai Ye a chance to breathe, he raised his hand again and slashed the 'Death Dragon Sword' condensed in his hand.

The moment the 'Death Dragon Sword' fell, the lightsaber vanished, but the remaining power smashed towards him like a flood beast.

This 'Dead Dragon Sword' is not a fake, because the saint had absorbed most of the power of the Dead Dragon Sword when he was fighting against the White Night, and now he was just treating him back in his own way, returning the sword power of the Dead Dragon Sword.

Bai Ye stepped back, and at the same time flung his sword again, and the two dead dragon forces collided together, shattering the void.

But at the same time, a supreme holy force suppressed his body again.

Boom!

Bai Ye's feet instantly stepped on the shattered earth, and at that moment, the entire Soul Entering Continent seemed to sink several meters.

"Thunder Seal to the Sky!"

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and yelled.

Countless thunderbolts fell from the sky.

"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, look at my natural freedom!!"

The saint raised his hands high, and with a long roar, thunder and lightning struck, and it actually sank into his hands, and the saint drew a circle with his palms in the air, and then waved forward.

Boom!

Terrible lightning erupted from his palm, condensing into a thunder dragon, and slashed towards the white night.

"Crack!"

At the critical moment, Bai Ye drank in his mouth.

The Yellow Springs Life and Death Curse is activated.

The power of the mantra directly tore the thunder dragon apart.

But the next moment, the saint's body suddenly appeared in front of him, and a fierce punch struck.

This punch will definitely be able to move the continent and shatter the sea!

The suppressed White Night was extremely slow, and this punch... Can't hide!

"It's over!

"He's dead!"

The emperors trembled, their eyes glazed over.

As soon as Bai Ye dies, they will definitely not be able to escape.

"Get out!"

At this moment, Bai Ye roared angrily.

Heaven and earth domineering!

Boom!

The surging mutant emperor qi was mixed with the scorching flame holy power from before, and it spread like ripples in all directions.

The surrounding void was directly shattered, the earth was shattered, and the fist that attacked was directly shocked, and the saint was also caught off guard, and he staggered back half a step.

White Night's eyes lit up and roared again.

"Hell Monument! lock me !!"

Sou!

A black light flew out of the hidden dragon ring on Bai Ye's fingertips, circled several times in the air, and then went straight towards the saint's town.

"This is the Prison Monument?" the sage was shocked: "How can you have so many artifacts as an ant?"

Knock! knock...

A scene that no one could believe was born.

But seeing that the prison stele actually had an extremely terrifying restraint on the holy power, it instantly smashed the saint's power, directly pressed on the top of the saint's head, and his body trembled directly, and finally couldn't support it, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

What the?

There was an uproar in all directions.

White Night was also taken aback.

The power of the Hell Monument is so effective against the saints?

The Prison Monument kept spinning, and several chains-like breaths were released from the broken inscription, directly locking the saint.

White Night was overjoyed.

I never thought that the Prison Monument would have such power.

"This is just the prison stele of the prison stele, just a mutilated hell stele, if you want to suppress a real saint, it is far from possible!!"

The saint roared violently, and his whole body erupted with endless might!

He's serious!

The true power of the saints is about to emerge!

The Prison Monument trembled, as if it couldn't be supported, and the saint no longer only used holy power, a large amount of soul power and imperial qi emerged from his body, like a cathartic flood, impacting the Prison Monument.

The Hell Monument has a miraculous effect on the suppression of holy power, but the suppression effect on soul power and imperial energy is really not strong, which is why Bai Ye often does not use it.

However, this was his only chance.

Bai Ye endured the severe pain on his body, gritted his teeth and drew his sword to slash over.

The terrifying Yin-Yang Shield reappeared and was directly in front of the saint.

Bai Ye kicked at the Yin-Yang Shield, and the surging power shook the shield, and he kicked and jumped up, wanting to spare the Yin-Yang Shield.

But at the same time, the Yin Yang Shield also changed, and his huge shield surface stretched out directly, covering the entire saint like a turtle shell.

It's almost perfect defense!

But in this electric light, Bai Ye suddenly thought of something, and his eyes opened.

"Gluttonous Divine Fire!!"

Call!!!!

The soul power vented by the saint was directly burned.

The Yin Yang Shield also trembled.

The Prison Monument suppressed the holy power of the saint, and the Yin and Yang Shield was activated with soul energy! The influence of the gluttonous divine fire on it was not insignificant.

With one arm retracted, Bai Ye put the Death Dragon Sword into its scabbard, and then swung it forward with his palm.

Ice Palm!

Boom!!!!!!!

With the leap of the palm, the cold and piercing ice power permeated. But the Yin Yang Shield also began to exert its might, constantly absorbing the power of ice.

It's just that.

The saint was suppressed by the prison stele, and was burned by the gluttonous divine fire soul power, it was extremely difficult to support the prison stele, and then wanted to perfectly urge the use of the yin and yang shield This magic weapon, it has been powerless, after absorbing the power of cold ice for a while, a thin layer of frost has appeared on the surface of the yin and yang shield.

Almost.

Bai Ye's forehead and eyes froze, and he immediately drew his sword and slashed towards the Yin Yang Shield.

"You're so naïve! suck me !!"

The saint inside roared directly.

The Yin Yang Shield was like a wide open mouth, engulfing the sword power fiercely.

But.

Bai Ye did not stop there, and continued to raise his sword and slash.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

The sword power of the dead dragon is crazy, and the sound of the sword roar shakes the heavens and the earth, like a ghost crying and howling, like a thousand beasts rushing, and the momentum is unparalleled.

With this breath, Bai Ye slashed hundreds of dead dragons.

The breath of slashing is exhausted, and the heavenly soul is weakened.

But he didn't stop, his face frantic, hoarsely slashing.

The Yin-Yang Shield can indeed absorb power and then counterattack.

However, its absorption is not unlimited.

At the bottom one hundred and four swords, the entire Yin Yang Shield had already swelled.

This shield has reached its limit under the crazy attack of the white night!

I can't hold it anymore!

Bang!!

The one hundred and fifth sword slashed.

"Oops!"

The saint under the yin and yang shield was shocked.

Bang!

A shocking explosion sounded as if tearing through the sky.

Then, a huge golden mushroom cloud exploded at the White Night and the Sage.

All the Great Emperors were horrified and looked over there in amazement.

At this moment, no matter who it was, their breathing was stagnant, their hearts stopped beating, and even the so-called saint inheritance could no longer attract them.

This is a war of godslayers.

It's the pinnacle battle!

In this battle, no matter whether Bai Ye wins or loses, his name will forever be passed down in the history of the Nine Souls Continent.

The explosion slashed the ground dozens of feet away, almost exposing the magma.

This place has completely become a huge deep pit, and many underground rivers have just gushed out, and they have evaporated, and the underground magma has been solidified as soon as it appears.

The destructive force of the explosion swirls, distorting space and tearing everything apart.

This terrifying sight, like a piece of red-hot iron, burned deep in the hearts of all the emperors.

I don't know how long it took for this aura of destruction to gradually subside.

The power of the saints who suppressed the emperors was gone.

Everyone got up and stared over there.

Who won?

White Nights?

People looked at it in horror, including the countless powerhouses hiding in the shadows.

Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu held each other's hands tightly and stared intently at that side.

They're looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the white night coming out.

And countless emperors didn't want this, once Bai Ye came out alive.

Then it means that he has defeated the Emperor.

He became a god-killer.

Once the killing of the gods is successful, he is a god.

At that time, the Vientiane Gate will no longer be able to restrain him.

He will be the new master of the Nine Souls.

He will shake the Vientiane Gate and stand at the pinnacle of the Nine Souls.

Finally, the scene over there became clear.

And just one glance, everyone's expressions slowly stiffened ...

Is that...

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