70: Immortal Saint, is that awesome?

A voice made the atmosphere on site heavy.

Everyone was startled, their gazes following the direction of the voice, only to find a figure wearing a dog-head mask coldly staring at the Star Plucking Holy Land's people beside the Primal Beginning Holy Master.

Behind him, two pale figures lay on the ground.

It was Ye Fojian and Mu Xianer!

Hmm?

They're fine?

Then what was that explosion just now?

The people of the Star Plucking Holy Land looked at the man and woman, suddenly stunned, then their expressions changed, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts, looking towards the Void Realm, only to find that apart from a cloud of blood mist, there was no sign of that Saint King!

The one who died just now was a Saint King!!!

Everyone was shocked, their gazes filled with horror as they looked at the figure with the dog-head mask!

How did he manage to kill a Saint King without anyone noticing?

It was also at this moment that the world suddenly changed, blood rain fell from the sky, the Dao wailed, and a sense of sorrow spread throughout the Xuan Yun Continent.

All living beings on the entire continent looked up at the sky, their hearts filled with sorrow, tears uncontrollably flowing, deeply grieving.

Blood rain from the sky, the Dao wailing.

This means, a being above the Saint Realm has fallen!

The Saint Realm is recognized by heaven and earth, and acknowledged by the Dao.

The fall of a Saint will cause the Dao to wail.

...

Within the Star Plucking Holy Land, everyone except Jiang Qingchen was affected by this sorrow.

Sounds of grief kept coming, and some even wailed loudly; even Saints couldn't control their tears, which quietly flowed out.

"Wuwu... Revered Master... wuwu...!"

Ye Fojian looked at the figure beside him, his expression suddenly relaxed, revealing a slightly awkward look, crying and laughing as he spoke, and then he fainted.

"Young Master... wuwu"

Mu Xianer was the same; she weakly looked at the familiar back, instantly recognizing it, her face unable to stop its sorrow.

Soon, the sorrow of the Dao dissipated, but the sound of soft weeping still lingered on the scene.

"Protect them!"

Jiang Qingchen did not pay attention to the two of them, but rather spoke faintly to the Primal Beginning Holy Master, then slowly took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles, and walked forward.

At this moment, the people of the Star Plucking Holy Land also reacted.

Looking at the familiar dog-head mask, the Zhaixing Sacred Lord felt chills all over his body!

It's him!

Qiu Wangchuan's pupils constricted, and he also recognized him; it was the person who caused a ruckus in the Star Plucking Pavilion some time ago!

He looked at the other party with a slight wariness in his heart; last time, an Immortal Saint Old Ancestor had reminded him not to act rashly, so the two of them did not clash, and he paid him a small amount of Spirit Stone to make him leave.

He didn't expect him to appear again, and even kill a Saint King Old Ancestor from their sect, clearly intending to be their enemy.

His Killing Intent was awe-inspiring, and he coldly said, "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to be irreconcilable with my Star Plucking Holy Land?"

Jiang Qingchen glanced at him, then let out a soft 'yi', and then grinned, saying, "So you're a good person, thank you for your Spirit Stone last time, it was quite good!"

"What, still want to send more to me?"

"You!! How dare you!" Qiu Wangchuan was furious; this was simply humiliating him.

"Fellow Daoist, you need to think clearly, my Star Plucking Holy Land has Immortal Saints, and there are five of them. Are you sure you want to be our enemy?" Qiu Wangchuan gritted his teeth, reminding Jiang Qingchen with great hatred.

If he wasn't wary of his strength, he would have let the Old Ancestors kill him right now!

"Immortal Saint? Is that very powerful!" Jiang Qingchen sneered disdainfully.

"How dare you! The might of a Saint cannot be insulted, go to hell!" Qiu Wangchuan was enraged and immediately charged at Jiang Qingchen.

Jiang Qingchen looked at him indifferently, standing still, not moving.

"Arrogant!"

Qiu Wangchuan saw that the other party looked down on him so much, and he condensed a surge of energy in his hand, pressing it onto Jiang Qingchen's body.

However, Qiu Wangchuan suddenly felt an emptiness in front of him, and his entire body actually passed directly through the other party's figure.

What on earth is going on?

Before he could figure it out, the moment his figure had just passed through.

Jiang Qingchen suddenly looked at him coldly from the side, then gently raised his hand, and a hand chop directly struck Qiu Wangchuan's neck!

Crack...

Qiu Wangchuan suddenly felt his body becoming extremely slow.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly constricted, his eyes instantly turned white, his consciousness directly dissipated, and his entire body seemed to be smashed downwards by some terrifying force.

Bang!

A loud noise.

Qiu Wangchuan's body crashed directly into the ground, which instantly cracked and then collapsed downwards, leaving a huge pit!

And his body lay in the deep pit, foaming at the mouth, completely lifeless!

Blood rain fell again across the heavens and earth, and the Dao wailed.

It took a while for a Saint to roar.

"Impossible!"

Jiang Qingchen continued to walk deeper into the Star Plucking Holy Land, staring at those majestic auras.

Perhaps others couldn't see it, but he could feel that these so-called Saints, Saint Kings, Great Saints, and even Immortal Saints, had a grayish mist QiEntanglement around them, exactly like the grayish mist Qi in the Gods and Demons Cemetery.

He looked up directly at everyone and said coldly.

"What is your relationship with the Gods and Demons Cemetery!"

Mentioning the Gods and Demons Cemetery, he was full of Killing Intent.

Because his Revered Master was in the Gods and Demons Cemetery, and now his whereabouts are unknown!

He had always suspected that he was imprisoned by the mysterious existence in the Gods and Demons Cemetery!

Upon hearing this.

These people's auras suddenly trembled, and their emotions fluctuated slightly, though very subtly, but Jiang Qingchen caught it!

Indeed...

Jiang Qingchen suddenly clenched his fists, and the coldness on his body grew even more intense!

A moment later.

One of the Immortal Saints suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency, if you leave now, I can overlook the previous matters, how about it?"

He couldn't see through this dog-headed masked man; the feeling he gave him was too terrifying, and he hadn't even clearly seen the other party's movements just now.

What?

The Elders and Disciples of the Star Plucking Holy Land looked on in disbelief.

The Old Ancestor actually said he would let him go?

"Old Ancestor, absolutely not!"

"That's right, Old Ancestor, he killed Old Ancestor Wangchuan, his crime is unforgivable, please Old Ancestor kill them!"

"That's right, please Old Ancestor kill them!"

The Zhaixing Sacred Lord and the Elders all spoke up to plead.

"Shut up!"

That Immortal Saint rebuked them, then said to Jiang Qingchen.

"Your Excellency, what do you think?"

"I... refuse!" Jiang Qingchen replied.

That Immortal Saint fell silent, then a moment later his voice sounded again, seemingly helpless.

"Since that's the case, then let's be irreconcilable!"

"Qiu Wenxuan, take all the Disciples and leave. I won't be able to look after you in the upcoming battle!"

"Everyone, let's act together. This person is extraordinary, do not be careless!!"

This Immortal Saint reminded everyone.

Immediately, powerful presences one after another emerged from the depths of the Star Plucking Holy Land, a total of thirty-four figures, suspended in mid-air, looking coldly at Jiang Qingchen.

"You take them first, I won't be able to look after you when the fight starts!" Jiang Qingchen suddenly turned around and reminded the Primal Beginning Holy Master.

"Oh, right, and that guy!"

Saying that, he pointed to Xue Ning, who was pale and desperately trying to escape among the chaotic Disciples of the Star Plucking Holy Land!

The Primal Beginning Holy Master looked at Jiang Qingchen with horror, and the figures constantly flickering behind him, wanting to help, but held back.

"Then you, be careful!"

He grabbed Mu Xianer and Ye Fojian beside him, instantly disappearing into the Void Realm, then reappearing beside Xue Ning and taking him away.

In the sky, terrifying multicolored energies all blasted towards Jiang Qingchen.

Rumble!!!

Deafening explosions resounded across the sky, fierce flames and thick smoke rose into the air, one muffled sound after another, mixed with piercing screams that tore through the air, and the earth trembled!

Saints and Saint Kings continuously unleashed their techniques, constantly releasing energy attacks into the thick smoke!

It was a long time before these people stopped, their gazes vigilantly fixed on the ground below, which had been blasted into a deep pit.

At this moment, within the thick smoke, there was a sudden tremor, and then a figure shot up into the sky, heading towards a Saint.

"Be careful!"

A Great Saint exclaimed, then immediately unleashed a sword strike!

That Saint immediately reacted, instantly activating his Cultivation Technique, his spiritual power transforming into a long spear, which he tightly gripped in his hand, and thrust it towards Jiang Qingchen.