The man in white was like an ordinary person, and his plain eyes were not intimidating, just scanning the world, as if an outsider was watching something that had nothing to do with him.

"Sword ...... Juggernaut!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by this white-clothed figure, is this a generation of Sword Saints? Is he really resurrected? Why is there no strong breath? Or is there a mistake in the revival of the Sword Saint, in short, the appearance of this Sword Saint gives people an inexplicable feeling.

Contrary to all hot expectations, the man in front of him, who did not have a little powerful aura on his body, was he really the legendary generation of Sword Saints?

Zimmer also raised his head and looked at the white 'colored' figure, even if his perception was outstanding, he couldn't even see through this person, he was like a ball of air.

"This is not the Sword Saint!" Finally, the white-clothed Venerable said: "I know, the Sword Saint can't really be resurrected, even if he restores his head, but he has exhausted his divine power, and now he is just an ordinary person." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes became hot again, and the Sword Saint recovered, but he became an ordinary person, and this news was too violent for them. The dignified generation of Sword Saints has become an ordinary person, does this mean that they have not missed the Sword Saint inheritance, if they can catch this new Sword Saint and deprive him of the information in his mind, maybe they can create a powerful Sword Saint again.

Although they thought so in their hearts, many people still didn't dare to act rashly, after all, the prestige of the Sword Saint was too great at the beginning, and although he looked like an ordinary person now, Yu Wei was still there.

Zimmer also frowned, could it be that the resurrection of the Sword Saint really failed? How could he look like an ordinary person at all, without any divine energy.

The white-clothed Venerable's eyes flashed with light, he observed the white-clothed Sword Saint for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion, hehe smiled: "Sure enough, as I guessed, his divine energy is all used to resurrect new life, and now this newborn Sword Saint has no ability at all, the old man has already seen through his origin, and there is nothing." ”

After receiving personal confirmation from a Venerable One, everyone finally believed that the man in white in front of them did not pose any threat to them.

"Damn! how could this be!" Zimmer never expected that he had spent so much effort to resurrect an ordinary person, which was too much of a pit.

"Arrest him! Search for his sea of knowledge, you will definitely be able to get the inheritance of the Sword Saint back then!" Someone was instigating, which made many people moved, and those who originally thought that they had lost the 'hand' of the Sword Saint inheritance now felt that this was another opportunity given to them by God.

The white-clothed Venerable was the first to strike, and walked towards the Sword Saint, with a cold smile on his face, and said, "You'd better not resist, for the sake of your predecessor as the Sword Saint, we won't want your life, only search for your sea of knowledge, but ...... In the end, it is very likely to lead to becoming an idiot. ”

The White-clothed Venerable was completely fearless, and he did not hide it, because he felt that the nascent Sword Master did not pose any threat to him.

At this time, the white-clothed Sword Saint looked at the sky and muttered, "It's ...... How many years?"

Hearing this, the white-clothed Venerable was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I don't have time to answer your question now, you'd better not resist, I'll be lighter." After saying that, the white-clothed Venerable continued to 'force' towards the white-clothed Sword Saint.

The white-clothed sword saint didn't speak, he glanced at the white-clothed venerable lightly, but with this one look, it was like the world-shattering sword slashing out, and a monstrous sword intent pressed down, the white-clothed venerable staggered, his body froze directly in place, his face was pale and bloodless, and he looked at the white-clothed man in front of him with surprised eyes.

This astonishing sword intent was beyond people's expectations, just a look, but it was like a dazzling divine sword, which directly made the white-clothed Venerable stop and even tremble.

"You ......" The white-clothed Venerable opened his mouth wide and wanted to speak, but found that under this sword intent, any body movements and organs on his body were all useless, as if they were petrified.

At this moment, everyone retreated in surprise, a look can make a venerable incapacitated, this newborn sword saint doesn't look like an ordinary person, is it very their 'flesh' eyes mortals, can't see through the origin of the sword saint, in fact, the sword saint ...... Still retains the peak combat power?

Thinking of this, many people were all terrified, especially those who had instigated everyone to capture the Sword Saint alive and deprive him of his sea of knowledge, and they were even more eager to turn around and run, for fear that the white-clothed Sword Saint would sweep over with a glance, and he would not even have scum left.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man in white seemed to have turned into a heavenly sword that could cut through heaven and earth, with an ugly edge and extremely sharp.

Under the eyes of the Sword Saint, the white-clothed Venerable was uncontrollable, and he was faintly about to kneel on the ground, which made many people gasp, and it would take a great deal of power to make a Venerable kneel.

At this time, the white-clothed Sword Saint took a step forward, and the sword light appeared, and a sword light slashed through, and with a "poof", one of the arms of the white-clothed Venerable was cut off, and it was bloody.

The white-clothed Venerable snorted and did not scream, but the people around him were all shocked to the extreme, this is a Venerable, proud of the existence of the Wasteland, although it is not the top existence in the Wasteland, but it is definitely in the top circle, and at this moment, he was actually cut off by a blow and his arm was cut off.

His Holiness cannot resist either.

However, what made everyone even more panicked was the strength of the white-clothed Sword Saint, just a step forward, so lightly, he cut off the arm of a Venerable, what realm does the comprehension of swordsmanship have to go to to be able to use this method.

In the panic of everyone, the white-clothed Venerable didn't even dare to let out a fart, he just stood there, not even daring to repair his wounds.

The power of the Sword Saint, even the Venerable has to stand aside, in front of him, even if it is an old monster in the wasteland for tens of thousands of years, he must bow his head and be respectful.

"How many years is it now?" the Juggernaut still said, his tone was flat, without a hint of harshness.

"Twenty-five ......thousand years of the Great Wilderness," the white-clothed Venerable said, and the previous arrogance was all swallowed into his belly, obediently like a baby.

"Twenty-five thousand years of the Great Wilderness...... It's been so long. The white-clothed Sword Saint sighed and stood there without speaking.

He didn't speak, naturally no one else dared to speak, everyone didn't dare to breathe, standing in front of them was a generation of sword saints, in ancient times were extraordinary existences, according to legend, the sword saint had been angry, killed a number of gods, this is almost unimaginable legendary mythology.

The gods are the supreme beings in the hearts of the people of the wasteland, and they claim to be immortal and immortal, and they are the true masters. In the distant past, there was a large-scale battle between the gods, but not in the wasteland, but in the depths of the boundless starry sky, when the starry sky was knocked down and collapsed, which is enough to show the power of the gods.

No one knows what the cause of this great battle was, because no one knows with whom the gods were 'fighting', because in the end, the gods erased all accounts of their opponents after their great victory.

It is said that the Juggernaut also participated in that battle, and he was the one who knew the truth, and he once bathed himself in the blood of the gods, and was so powerful that it was maddening.