I thought that there were seventh-level formations here, and the owner was Taiyi Golden Immortal, but after seeing some deeds, Chen Pan was surprised to find that the owner of this cave was actually a saint, and it seemed to be a relatively powerful existence among the saints, so he dared to describe it as not many who thought that he could be with him among his peers.

In terms of realm, the saint is only two realms higher than the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but don't say two realms, that is, the Taiyi Golden Immortal wants to advance to the quasi-saint capital is as insurmountable as the moat. In front of the saint, Taiyi Golden Immortal was like an ant.

There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals: if you don't become an immortal, you will eventually become an ant. Only by achieving immortals can they greatly extend their lifespan, especially when they reach the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, it can be said that they are immortal. But the original text of these words is: If you do not become holy, you will become an ant in the end.

I may not have understood it before, but as I spent more and more time in the cultivation world, Chen Pan also began to have a vague concept of saints, this level of strong people are not enough to describe with immortals, it is definitely a thought of the wind and clouds changing color, turning clouds and rain, and almost picking stars and catching the moon when you raise your hand, it can be said that they have been out of the category of living things, maybe they are the real immortals, and the immortals of other realms are just self-styled cultivators.

There is actually a saint's abode hidden in such an inconspicuous hill, and if you want to say this, I am afraid that you will laugh at Chen Pan for being a madman. What surprised Chen Pan even more was that the owner of this cave had achieved the realm of a saint in only three hundred years, not to mention that there were no ancients before and no one after him, I am afraid that it can already be called a handful. But such a person said that he had met a pervert who made him feel jealous, how terrifying should that perverted talent be?

"This man did not know his real name, but the world called him the Three-Foot Sword, because his weapon was a three-foot-long bronze sword. In terms of time, he can even be regarded as my junior, entering the immortal cultivation realm more than two hundred years later than me. The three-foot sword is unruly, domineering, and never soft, and just like me, there is no one to take in the apprentices everywhere. But I'm only in the East Pole Xuanzhou, and he still has to add the Central Shenzhou. ”

"No one knows how he learned the cultivation exercises, it only took nearly forty years to enter the Golden Immortal Realm, and after that, he was even more out of control, almost rising like a comet. The heirs of countless forces were defeated at his hands, suffering countless casualties, and in the end, they were all enemies of the world and were hunted down and killed by all directions. ”

The world thought that he was dead, but he survived tenaciously, and even created a legend of killing saints in the realm of etheric golden immortals, so that countless geniuses who were proud of the challenge of leapfrogging never said anything about their proud achievements. ”

"When I first met him, he had already attained the realm of a saint, and he had only been practicing for more than a hundred years at this time. For no reason, we had a big fight. This battle only took half a day, and this battle also made me lose my ambition from then on, I saw his strength, and at the same time subverted my perception. ”

"I always thought that there would be no one in this world who could cultivate more than two paths, and even if I was very self-satisfied, I couldn't. But during this half-day battle, as if he wanted to show off to me, he actually used more than a hundred different ways to fight me, and each of them could defeat me. Perhaps, if he wanted to, he would be able to defeat me, the self-proclaimed strongest of the saints, in less than half an hour. ”

"This battle made me feel so upset that I almost fell into the realm, and it took more than a hundred years to stabilize the realm that almost collapsed. And on the day I left the customs, I learned that he had already stepped into the realm of mixed yuan, and faintly had the posture of the first person in the world. ”

This is a novel, this is completely unscientific! Chen Pan felt that his head was not enough. The saint realm is already unimaginably perverted, and it only took two hundred years for this three-foot sword to step into the mixed yuan realm.

"Not long after I left the customs, I received a secret letter from Emperor Yuan, inviting me to snipe the three-foot sword together. Emperor Yuan is the leader of the righteous path, the master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, and one of the three major mixed yuan powerhouses in the world. No, it should be the four mixed element powerhouses, plus him. Emperor Yuan's uncle cultivated the way of heavenly chance, which can budget for the future. Before dying, he used his life to calculate the last hexagram, and it actually showed that the three-foot sword was a demon star that destroyed the world in the near future. This secret letter has been received by all the world's famous saints and above powerhouses, even the evil leader Demon Emperor and his subordinates are also invited. ”

"My best friend persuaded me not to participate, but firstly, Emperor Yuan was kind to me, and secondly, I also wanted to see how strong this person was at this time, so I joined this siege. ”

"Emperor Yuan and Demon Emperor are both strong men who can be looked up to infinitely, and they have achieved the Mixed Yuan Realm for I don't know how many thousands of years, and the two of them can't take that person together, even if we add hundreds of our saints, they are just fighting to be evenly matched. ”

As the voice spoke, a huge mountain range appeared in front of Chen Pan's eyes. A man covered in blood and holding a three-foot sword was engaged in a battle with two figures. The man holding the three-foot sword in his hand should be the three-foot sword that the owner of this place said, and the other two voices fighting with him must be the Yuan Emperor and the Demon Emperor. The strength of the three of them exceeded Chen Pan's cognition, and when they raised their hands and feet, countless mountains collapsed one after another, and the entire space was also shattered inch by inch, revealing countless ruins like black holes. Hundreds of saints used all means, fire, rain, frost, and wind。。。。。。 The whole world is like the end of the world.

But such a terrible attack could not do anything with the man holding the three-foot sword. This man's attacks are not limited to swordsmanship, a sword sweep, earth, fire, wind, water, thunder, frost, and even spiritual attacks, everything, and the power is far beyond these saints. Even with the entanglement of the two mixed Yuan powerhouses of the Yuan Emperor and the Demon Emperor, there are still saints who are constantly being cut down by those terrible attacks. The saint who was regarded as immortal by the immortal cultivation world was like a chicken and a dog in front of this man.

The battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally the battlefield shifted to a group of lotus-like peaks, and at this time the saints in the scene had lost more than half, and the battle was quite tragic. The battle continues, except that the lotus-like mountains seem to be protected by some kind of force, and all attacks cannot destroy them.

When the battle was in full swing, the lotus-like mountains suddenly moved on their own, like flowers blooming, stretching outward one by one, and finally revealing a huge black hole in the middle. There is a terrifying force around this black hole, which is very terrifying.

The three people above the black hole did not avoid this, but fought more fiercely. There were less than five saints left next to him at this time, and the others were either killed by the three-foot sword or were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

When the lotus flower fully unfolded and stopped moving, one of the two people who was fighting with the three-foot sword suddenly sacrificed a simple broadsword. This big knife looks plain, but it is quite terrifying, and every breath seems to be able to crush the sky.

And a figure didn't know what technique was used, and he and the other saints actually tied the three-foot sword to the black hole.