Seeing the elder coming, the two disciples suddenly felt energetic and were extremely difficult step by step. They endured the severe pain and crawled to the elder's feet, crying and twitching.

"Elder, save us! We still want to practice martial arts!" After saying that, the two disciples cried like wolf howling, with their faces twisted to the extreme.

"Bang!"

A strong wind swept directly, and the sacred pressure was trembling. A shaking footprint in the golden light kicked a disciple hard in the chest.

Another disciple who was attacked by the strong wind rolled directly under the big tree, blood oozing out of his mouth, his eyes as if he was about to stare out of his sockets, and his eyebrows were lowered to look at the elder of the Holy Mountain.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the kicked disciple shot blood, his chest concave in a terrible arc, his eyes bulged, his face turned purple, and he collapsed on the side, and he could not die any more.

"I'm not as good as a human, and I'm so noisy! I don't deserve to be my Holy Mountain disciple!"

An old sound in the robe immediately caused ripples in space, like surging waves pouring into the ears of the disciples present. The disciples behind him hurriedly circulated their energy, covered their ears to resist the sound waves, and looked in great pain.

"Why don't you tell me! Who seriously hurts you!" Another loud shout came from the hood.

"Yes... it's Su Yi! It's Su Yi that burned Senior Brother Cheng and destroyed our dantian!"

The useless disciple under the big tree struggled to crawl on the ground, kowtowing constantly, his body trembled like a sieve and did not know how to sob.

The two elders with robes and hats swept over the domineering wind, and the calm void was immediately hazy and misty, surrounded by light, and their figures descended like gods, making the gods tremble for no reason.

"Hmph! Good! Your Su Yi, the account of the Holy Martial Arts Conference has not yet been settled with you. You dare to do evil in the chaotic domain! You bully people too much, you should die! I want your Overlord Sect to compensate you!"

"Bang!"

The elder of the robe shouted loudly, and the surging golden light burst out, and the vitality around him seemed to have evoked the energy of heaven and earth. A ray of light from his palm sprayed out directly, domineering and fierce, directly covering the disciples under the tree.

"A useless man has no value! Practice martial arts again in the next life!"

Immediately, the mysterious aura of the entire valley spread out, as if it was carrying the supreme sacred power, as if it could tremble the nine heavens and sway the sky. The entire valley was turbulent and the earth was shaking.

Under the erosion of the golden light, the two disciples were immediately turned into a ball of powder, which flew with the wind, and the golden light filled the sky.

"What a strong saint king's aura!" The three disciples behind him looked extremely moved, with a solemn expression, standing respectfully, and did not dare to move at all. The endless pressure was like an iron hand firmly clamping several disciples, and breathing became very difficult.

"call!"

After a while, the elder of the Holy Mountain, who had not yet disappeared, barely restrained his vitality and put away his absolute domain. Several disciples were gasping carefully as if they were granted a general amnesty.

"Swish!"

A divine light with a sharp aura suddenly swept across the hills, and everyone's eyes surging slightly, divine light filled the divine light, and the dazzling golden light became more and more dazzling, emitting a blazing divine light, the wind and clouds roared, and the space was whistling!

The void roared, and a sound like wind and thunder was particularly shocking. A figure broke through the air, like a storm, and lightning came in.

"How could this be! This breath is so strong!"

The two elders in the robes raised their eyebrows slightly, looking at the figure in the divine light in disbelief, and their figures bowed slightly. When the disciples behind him saw the visitor, they knelt down directly, as if the Saint Lord had arrived.

"Welcome to the Holy Son!" Everyone present shouted loudly, and the sounds shook the sky, and wave after wave were shuttled back and forth in the valley.

The golden divine light gradually dissipated, and a handsome man without Tao appeared. His face was calm and his body was filled with a faint golden light, hazy and misty, extremely sacred, giving people a feeling of surrender.

It was Xue Honglou, the Five Saints of the Holy Mountain. She was wearing a golden-patterned cloud-sleeved shirt, her black hair was like a waterfall, like a trickle in the blue night, her eyes were like stars, her face was like a crown of jade, and her sword eyebrows were slightly raised.

As soon as Xuehonglou landed, he stood with his hands behind his back, and the young master came to the painting, with his handsome face as fierce as a flying sphere.

Like a holy king looking down at the heaven and earth, the great pressure swept across the valley again, and the deep and bright eyes were filled with a bone-permeable chill.

"The Holy Son, isn't it the ninth level of the Yuanxu Realm? Why did he make such a rapid progress! He actually broke through the second level of the Yuanhuang Realm!"

At the age of thirty, he was the second level of the Yuan Emperor Realm, and he was considered a leader among all the holy sons of all generations.

"I was already in the bottleneck, and I got some opportunities in the secret realm of Jinpeng. I devoted myself to practicing in the spiritual pagoda. I didn't want to make a breakthrough recently!" Xue Honglou said disapprovingly. There was no expression on her cold face.

The two elders were still shocked and looked at the Five Saints Sons. In just a few months, they broke through from the ninth level of the Yuanxu Realm to the second level of the Yuanhuang Realm.

It is rumored that the Five Saints have not practiced for the longest time, but they are the ones with the highest understanding among all the Saints. They are withdrawn by nature but have outstanding strength, and are an extremely terrifying existence.

"It is time for the Holy Son to improve his strength. The Tianfeng ranking battle from the Holy Mountain is about to begin. I believe that the Holy Son will be able to shine in front of the ancient families in the six lands, three states and one sea! Promote the reputation of my Holy Mountain and uphold the world's audio-visual!"

Hearing this, Xuehonglou raised his eyebrows, and a strange fluctuation appeared in his eyes. He was tall and straight. Looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him and the blood-stained land, his cold face did not fluctuate at all.

With a tall figure, he stood far away like a jade tree with lush brilliance, looking at the two elders coldly: "Old Xu, what's going on."

The voice was cold and without any emotion, as if the elder had just killed two ants, which was extremely normal.

"Su Yi has destroyed their powers and the disciples of the Holy Mountain should not be humiliated. I will send them a journey. The Holy Son, the Holy Lord, and if you have important matters to discuss, we should go back to the mountain as soon as possible!"

Elder Xu quickly changed the subject. When he mentioned the Holy Lord, his voice trembled obviously, and his body became more respectful, and he did not dare to neglect the slightest.

"Su Yi! Is Su Yi going to fight the Holy Mountain to the end? What a courage!"

After saying that, Xue Honglou was not only not angry, but became more interested. Her deep eyes looked at the sky, and her shadow was hazy and extremely sacred, like the arrival of an ancient god.

The eyes were like two shaking suns, mixed with the ruthless and cold coldness of ruthlessness, and the surging vitality was half of each like a tornado, accompanied by amazing ancient pressure.

"Apart from that, what's going on in the Chaos Realm recently?" Xue Honglou continued to ask without too much investigation.
Chapter completed!