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Chapter 690 Saints of the Primordial Race, I am Your Calamity!(2/2)

This is not the Yaochi Holy Land. If they want to mobilize the Jida Emperor's soldiers, it will not be easy.

In the field, there were some whose expressions did not change. For example, Jizi looked very calm. He looked at the twelve saints of the ancient race who came outside, as if he was looking at twelve dead people.

And like the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Holy Master of the Feng Family, they are unable to remain calm. They are now Holy Master-level existences. They are bound to die against the previous Saint, and now twelve ancient Saints have arrived together.

, can set off a monstrous murderous intention.

"Since the Twelve-Headed Saint is here, he must die."

Just when everyone looked at Fang Yu, Fang Yu shook his head and blew out a breath. This breath came out of his mouth and turned into countless disasters.

, descended on the bodies of the twelve ancient saints, and the calamity suddenly broke out. All the saints' vitality was turned into fly ash in this moment, and all the avenues they mastered were absorbed, causing the calamity there.

A little more new vitality.

A breath of empty calamity energy killed twelve ancient saints in seconds!

When the Emperor of Heaven arrived before, Fang Yu didn't know what kind of magical power he should use to kill him. After all, his level was too low. After thinking about it in the end, he chose to use order to change the mind of the Emperor of Heaven. But now that he is the ancient of the ancient race,

When the saint arrived, these people became qualified for Fang Yu to kill them.

As a result, all the ancient saints who arrived were wiped out, but the ancient holy weapons they brought were preserved, which can be considered good materials.

"What?"

"Am I right? Saint Fang actually killed twelve saints from the ancient race in one move?"

"How is this possible? Those twelve saints are so powerful. Each one's energy can destroy the heaven and the earth and kill the stars. But now they are killed by Saint Fang with one move. Are they still in the realm of saints?

You know, once you step into the realm of saints, you are no longer a human being! You are a completely supreme existence!"

"It's not that the saints of the ancient race are not powerful, it's that Fang Sheng is too terrifying. I suspect that the realm of this existence has surpassed the realm of saints, and it is very likely that he is the king of saints!"

"Fang Sheng is invincible, Fang Sheng is invincible!"

When Fang Yu killed twelve ancient saints in one move, everyone was shocked. The holy masters of the major holy places and all the peerless geniuses seemed to have never expected such an ending.

Originally, the twelve ancient ancestor kings came together, and their power seemed to be able to wipe out the entire Taixuan Sect, but they were actually killed by Saint Fang in one move. This is simply unimaginable.

Because Saint Fang definitely became a saint in these years, almost everyone now knows clearly about Saint Fang’s path of cultivation. This being has risen from Lingxu Cave in just a few years.

In a short period of time, he has cultivated to the realm of the ancient saints.

Although it is the realm of a saint, it stands to reason that it should be much worse than those ancient saints who lived for thousands of years.

As a result, Saint Fang went on a killing spree and killed twelve ancient saints at once.

This caused many monks to feel boundless shock. Is it because those ancient saints are really too weak, or has Saint Fang improved further in these days of practice and reached the legendary king of saints?

Most likely it's the latter.

"It's just that if you kill the saint of the ancient tribe like this, I'm afraid there will be a big disaster!"

Some people are shocked, but feel that things are not over yet.

Sure enough, the next moment, a terrifying sound sounded in the distance.

"Saint of the human race, you are so good, but you dare to kill so many of our saints, then from now on, there will be no Taixuanmen sect."

Another ancient king descended from the sky, like an evil god who broke through the prison of the underworld, bringing with it a monstrous amount of demonic energy. A pair of bat wings were as black as ink.

"Qiang".

There was a soft cry in the sky, and the power of blood and electricity filled the five hundred miles of void, creating a dazzling bloody light.

This is a dragon spear, as red as blood, with a bright red spear tip that is breathtaking.

A queen came, very tall, with red hair, and even a pair of blood-colored eyes, holding the dragon spear.

In the void, another man wearing a bronze battle suit walked step by step. His bronze battle suit was a real holy weapon passed down from generation to generation, and his body also exuded a more terrifying energy than the dead ancient saint.

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This is a supreme being from the ancient times, King Tengqing. He was a person who made people tremble in all directions when he stamped his feet.

There was another dazzling morning glow, and an ancient king seemed to step out of the newborn sun, boundless and sacred.

Ancestor King Haoyang has arrived.

The four great ancestor kings were reached again.

They were clearly the four ancestor kings, and the aura they exuded was many times more terrifying than the previous twelve saints.
Chapter completed!
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