.          The Great Sage Kunpeng, regardless of the danger, directly broke into the opponent's army to fight against the top ten golden crows.

At this time, he had no reservations at all and used his full strength. The terrifying Nine Heavens Divine Wind and the terrifying speed of the Kunpeng clan were born with, even if the top ten golden crows joined forces and had the help of a large army, they would not be able to do anything to him for a while, and they even felt like they were being pressed and beaten by the other party.

"In the past, Emperor Xuanyuan exchanged himself for 80% of the creatures in the ancient continent. Now the emperor is no longer there, but his fighting spirit will last forever. If you want to enter our world, please step past my body first!"

The sword saint here raised his hand and called out a blue sword. The sword was about two meters long and nearly half a meter wide. There were a large number of sharp sawtooths on the blade, which shone deep cold light. Just a glance was enough to make people feel cold.

Although he had taken action before, he did it casually and did not take it seriously, and even his own weapons were useless. Seeing that the situation was dangerous, he was ready to take action seriously.

This blue sword is the world-famous sword saint soul treasure, called Fenggang, and is the first sword in the ancient continent today. Although it is only at the level of a holy weapon, if you wait for the sword saint to go to the next level, you can turn into an acquired treasure and become more powerful.

"The four swords of Zhuxian! Come out!" The sword saint shouted loudly, and four more cold swords appeared, filled with unparalleled murderous aura, which made people feel even more like a killing saint.

Four swords were floating around the sword saint, covered with sword patterns that looked like blood. Looking a little far away, countless saints from other worlds changed their expressions.

"Today, can you tell me apart?" The Sword Saint seemed to murmuring to himself. He was not talking to the air. A bloody flashed beside him, and the Killing Saint appeared.

"It's just a group of fish, I'm not interested. Either we fight hard or see who can kill Amitabha first." The Killing Saint said lightly, then disappeared, and instantly appeared in the distance. The Yuantu Abi Sword pierced the heads of the two saints.

"You've killed too slowly. Actually, I prefer the title of Killing Saint! Why don't we change it?" The Sword Saint smiled faintly, then whispered: "Honggou Slash."

The sharp edge of his hand randomly slashed forward. A terrible sword energy slashed from the air, as if it had cut a gap between heaven and earth, instantly snatched away the light of the entire world and illuminated the sky.

With a loud "boom", the billions of troops were destroyed. As saints, those saints from other worlds were no different from ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals in front of the sword saints.

What a terrifying sword, if it weren't for the almost complete space pattern protection in the space battlefield, even the Supreme One would be difficult to destroy, and an insurmountable natural barrier would definitely appear in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Swords! Falling Rain!" The Sword Saint held the sharp edge with one hand, and pinched the swordsman with the other hand. The four swords of Zhu Xian flew into the sky and instantly turned into billions. They fell into the enemy army like heavy rain.

"Ah!" Countless screams sounded, and each sword shadow had the power of a full blow to the holy weapon. It was not something these people could easily block, but only some saints could barely support it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art! Sword Spin!" The Sword Saint pinched out a sword art again. What made the enemy feel cold and jealous happened.

The billions of sword shadows instantly turned into billions of vortexes, all condensed by sword energy, just like countless extremely sharp saw wheels rotating rapidly in the battlefield, covering a wide range of millions of miles.

The attack power of these cyclones is so strong that not to mention ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals, even saints are unable to resist and die in an instant. Only a few strong saints at the peak realm escaped with serious injuries and death.

However, the two tricks that were lightly described made the million-mile battlefield in front of the Sword Saint become a lifeless area with only corpses. Not to mention the enemy, even the coalition forces of the ancient continent took a breath of air.

It was not until this time that they understood why some people said that the so-called immortal war was just a farce and it was impossible to determine the general trend of the ancient continent.

The so-called army of various races may be just two tricks in the eyes of the Sword Saint.

If you fail to become a saint, you will eventually become an ant. At this moment, all the monks finally understood the meaning of this statement.

In fact, it is not only them, but also the saints who have never seen the sword saint take action on the ancient continent, and they are also in a chill in their hearts. They are both saints, but their strength is not at the same level at all.

The army in other worlds was even more chilling. Is this still a saint? How could it be so powerful?

They had heard that the monks in the main world were stronger than the monks in the same realm in their world, but they didn't take it seriously. Not to mention whether this statement was wrong, even if it was strong, how strong could it be. It was precisely because of this that when they heard that there were only more than a hundred saints in the main world at this moment, they couldn't wait to kill them.

One may not be able to beat you, but ten or hundreds of hit you will be fine!

At this moment, they already knew clearly how ridiculous their thoughts were. Even if such a powerful saint faced the Hunyuan King of their own world, no one could explain clearly who would lose and who would win.

How could the gap in strength be so terrifying? The saints in other worlds even had a strange feeling. If one side did not send out the Hunyuan King, no matter how many saints came, they would probably not be able to enter the space channel behind this person.

They vaguely remembered a legend that was passed down from the old man in their own world. A million years ago, in the third immortal battle, the main world sent only one supreme to repel the invincible army led by nearly ten thousand emperors of that era.

They knew that the third immortal battle was indeed the main world. A million years ago, the invincible army was almost wiped out. Nearly 10,000 emperors had only 3,000 deaths and fled back to their own world. They have been sleeping and healing since then, and have not yet awakened.

In their opinion, the so-called legend is just a boring joke. If you want to retreat the army that claims to be invincible, the other party's army will definitely be even more terrifying. How can you do it alone?

At this moment, the sword saint's actions made their thoughts shake.

A saint like himself is no longer a saint in the eyes of the other party’s saints. Is the supreme emperor in his eyes no longer a saint in the eyes of the other party’s saints?

Is this the main world? Is this the monks in the main world? Such an incredible gap can create in the same realm. No wonder it makes the emperors and the Supremes obsessed with it.

With just two moves, the Sword Saint beat the advance army of one world to almost wipe out the entire army. The figure that looked like Feng Qingyundan immediately became a demon in the eyes of monks from another world. This was not the one they could resist.

When the Sword Saint turned his body and flew towards another battlefield, he was so scared that the billions of troops on that side retreated quickly and collided with the other advance troops from the world who came to hear the news behind him.

At this moment, the sword saint of the ancient continent has become the killing saint in the minds of these cultivators in the other world.

Chen Pan, who was not far away, was even more stunned and shocked.

The four swords of Zhu Xian!

Could this sword saint be the leader of Tongtian?

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