C392 Zi qian li i am here (1/2)
Boundless fist light, terrifying sword qi!
Destroying the universe and destroying the true meaning of martial dao in the nine heavens.
The brilliant sword intent that could trap and kill anything in its path.
Shocking the heavens and earth, shaking the earth in all directions.
A battle between saints was invisible to the outside world.
Great Sage's battles were even rarer.
Zi Ruoyan was a Great Sage of The Human Race who had already become famous on the thirty-six continents seventeen thousand years ago.
Ever since Wang Da's seventh era, he had been sleeping and waking up, moving about under different identities. He had always maintained his eleven Half-sage Tribulation, but possessed the combat power comparable to a Great Sage.
Sword intent shocked the world, and his fist could destroy the nine heavens.
The sword qi, the fist light, the void all surged as irregular cracks appeared in the sky one after another. They were filled with a boundless, terrifying pressure, as though it was capable of detonating a huge planet and shattering the entire world.
The Great Sage had already mastered the laws of this world, using the mysteries of this world to seal this land.
Zi Ruoyan floated into the air like a supreme Martial Saint, her black hair fluttering in the wind. Her swaying body exuded an oppressing pressure, and her pair of black eyes seemed to be able to tear open the entire universe.
”Heaven's End Sword Intent …” ”Who are you?”
To Zi Ruoyan, it was as if she was facing a great enemy. In the Heavenly End Sword Sect that used to shake the thirty-six continents, there was actually a Great Saint level expert.
This sect had given birth to a Heaven's End Sword Saint. His name was renowned across all thirty-six continents a hundred thousand years ago, and he was also the strongest Sword Saint in the Human Clan.
It couldn't be that Great Sage.
Even the Great Sage couldn't live for a hundred thousand years.
He was still at his peak.
”Heaven's End Sword Intent was created by me. Who do you think I am?”
Above the skies, Old shameless Wang Da was carrying three swords on his back, and before he had even finished speaking, his entire body was filled with an aura of someone who was willing to part with him.
Zi Ruoyan, as expected of the Great Sage of The Human Race from seventeen thousand years ago.
His battle prowess was indeed extraordinary!
I can't use the shameless Wang Da's waistcoat for now, I need the dignity of a senior!
”Heaven's End …” Sword Saint... ”
”You're actually still alive, still at your peak.”
”Could it be that senior's visit is to clean up a traitor like me with Human Clan?”
The Magic Print appeared between Zi Ruoyan's eyebrows, her voice was extremely cold, a pair of black gloves appeared on her white hands, countless seals and mysterious patterns interweaved, it was suffused with an extremely powerful pressure.
”Little girl, I don't have the time to care about these trivial matters.”
”Find a place to fight with me.”
Wang Da had an aged look on his face as he displayed the attitude of a senior expert, completely displaying his righteous and evil personality.
little monster, this old man will help you tie this girl up.
The rest is up to you.
”Alright, Ruo Yan will accompany you to the end!”
”Senior, after you.”
Zi Ruoyan's expression relaxed quite a bit. It was just as the rumors said, this Sword Saint who used to pressure all thirty-six continents was indeed a righteous and evil person.
To be able to fight with such a powerful expert, even he couldn't find such an opportunity.
The two of them flew through the air, directly leaving the ancient city fifteen thousand miles away …
On the other side, Gu Huang had already snuck to Ming Lie's side. Without the support of the Fate Wheel and Phagocytosis Black Lotus, coupled with the fact that he was still heavily injured, it was even more impossible to sense Gu Huang.
After locking onto Ming Lie, he immediately used the map's teleportation function, but Ming Lie did not have any reaction, and his figure had already disappeared.
”Young Lord …”
The black clad old man was awakened, but when he realized that Ming Lie had already disappeared, he couldn't help but panic a little.
His spiritual will spread out, but it was a pity that he didn't have a single strand of hair, much less a human. He could only stare blankly.
Third floor of the tower.
The scenes of various places in the ancient city appeared in front of Zi Qianliu. Numerous scenes were displayed, and they were all staring intently, as if they were trying to find who?
”Who is it?”