71: Immortal Saint Falls

As various lethal moves were unleashed, the air was filled with a sense of肅殺 (肅殺).

The Sword Qi tore through the sky, bringing with it endless killing intent.

Jiang Qingchen paid no attention to the Sword Qi, his target directly at the Saint in front of him.

“Tiantian Bu!”

He lightly trembled his foot, stepping on the air, and a terrifying force instantly erupted, launching him forward.

He ran continuously in the air like a dragonfly skimming the water, moving extremely fast, transforming into afterimages in the air, creating ripples in space wherever he went, and a continuous roaring sound echoed.

The Sword Qi fiercely cut through this space, slicing through Jiang Qingchen’s phantom, directly leveling a distant mountaintop, instantly erupting in a terrifying energy explosion.

The Saint holding the spiritual power spear arrived in front of Jiang Qingchen; terrifying flames burst from the spear, scorching and twisting the space into a ball.

“Die!”

He roared, intending to pierce through the opponent’s head.

Jiang Qingchen spread his fingers, directly grabbing the flaming spear, and then squeezed hard.

Crack, crack!!

The flaming spear shattered like glass under the Saint’s horrified gaze, turning into specks of sparks that scattered in the air, finally dissipating.

Immediately after, Jiang Qingchen transformed his claw into a fist and punched the Saint in front of him, blowing him apart into a mist of blood!

He did not stop; his figure vanished with a leap, reappearing in front of another Saint, whom he also blew apart with a single punch!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In an instant, Jiang Qingchen’s figure continuously flickered, and figures were blasted apart in mid-air, the mists of blood actually congealing into blood clouds, covering this part of the sky.

In just a few breaths, ten Saints were blown apart.

The sky suddenly surged, and a bloody downpour rained down on every corner of Xuan Yun Continent, as the Dao mourned.

“Everyone, keep your distance! Don’t engage him in close combat!”

A Great Saint roared with red eyes; so many Saints had fallen at once, their hearts were bleeding.

The remaining Saints and Saint Kings all used their abilities to create distance.

A Saint King, who was engaged in close combat with Jiang Qingchen and saw no way to escape, became ruthless and roared,

“If you won’t let me off easy, you won’t have it easy either!”

He suddenly changed his hand gestures, unleashing a secret technique.

In an instant, a thick gray mist erupted from his body, instantly engulfing him, and he let out a series of tragic screams.

A moment later, his body underwent a tremendous transformation; his body became twice as large and tall, his face was rotten, half of it revealing eerie white bones, a half-meter-long bone horn grew on top of his head, and a pair of bloody bone wings sprouted from his back.

His aura was countless times more terrifying than before, directly approaching that of a Great Saint!

“Die!”

He swung his giant claw, intending to crush Jiang Qingchen’s Physical Body.

Jiang Qingchen’s pupils slightly narrowed as he looked at the Saint King who had turned into a monster, instantly understanding.

These people indeed had a connection with the Gods and Demons Cemetery!

Thinking of this, he smiled cruelly, his body flickered, disappearing from his original spot, dodging the giant claw!

He appeared on the monster’s back, grabbed one of its bone wings, pulled it out with brute force, and then directly plunged the bone spike into the monster’s heart.

“Ah!!!”

The monster let out a tragic roar of fury, its body falling straight down!

Seeing this, the others dared not make a move for a time.

Not far from Star Plucking Holy Land, many forces had not yet left, watching this scene in shock!

Just who was that Man with dog head mask, to be so terrifying? Saints and even Saint Kings were as fragile as paper tigers in his hands, shattering with a touch.

Also, why did that Saint King from Star Plucking Holy Land turn into such a terrifying monster in the end?

At this moment, the Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall came to Primal Beginning Holy Master’s side, saying with a solemn expression.

“Fellow Daoist Mu, just what kind of existence is that person, to be so terrifying?”

Primal Beginning Holy Master’s injuries had barely recovered a little, his face was still pale, and upon hearing the Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall’s words, he hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said.

“I also don’t know who he is!”

In fact, he already had some guesses in his heart, but he dared not speak them out!

“You don’t know him?” The Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall clearly didn’t believe him. If he didn’t know him, would he have helped them?

“I think he looks a bit like the young man who was with you at the same table earlier. Their figures are too similar, their clothes are the same, and the key is that you are familiar with him!”

He felt that the Man with dog head mask really resembled that young man too much!

Primal Beginning Holy Master’s heart skipped a beat, then he quickly denied it!

“Impossible, although the two are very similar, I can guarantee they are absolutely not the same person!”

He did not want the other party’s identity to be exposed; if he were to be blamed, it would be troublesome!

However, he felt that saying this was a bit too deliberate, so he added.

“However, I saw this person in the Gods and Demons Cemetery. If it weren’t for his intervention back then, I probably would have fallen in there!”

“What?” The Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall exclaimed. He knew about Primal Beginning Holy Master and the others entering the Gods and Demons Cemetery.

He had thought they escaped on their own, but he didn’t expect someone to help them; no wonder they came out alive.

What was the background of this person, to be able to freely enter the Gods and Demons Cemetery? It was too terrifying!

He looked at Jiang Qingchen, his expression growing more solemn, and suddenly murmured softly.

“Why would such a figure appear here…?”

Primal Beginning Holy Master said, “Who knows? Perhaps he came for these people from Star Plucking Holy Land. The gray mist on their bodies is exactly the same as the gray mist inside the Gods and Demons Cemetery!”

“Just wait and see; this Star Plucking Holy Land seems to hide a huge secret!”

He always felt that everything was too coincidental, as if his appearance was just waiting for this group of people to revive!

If that were true, it would be too terrifying!

Primal Beginning Holy Master’s scalp tingled when he thought of this.

“Hmm, perhaps!” The Hall Master of the Azure Dragon Hall’s eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

…

At this moment, the battle was still ongoing.

Jiang Qingchen’s body was already stained red with blood; he was like a demon awakened from Hell, constantly harvesting these people’s lives!

“Everyone, unleash your Divine Abilities! His Physical Body is too powerful; he cannot be confronted head-on!”

An Immortal Saint could no longer sit still and condensed a terrifying finger!

Instantly, a terrifying giant finger descended from the sky; the entire firmament seemed to have been poked through with a large hole, and space continuously collapsed.

The giant finger emitted terrifying Dao Saint might; the immortal mountains below could not withstand this pressure and began to dissipate little by little!

Jiang Qingchen leaped in the air, appearing directly in front of the giant finger, raising one hand to press on it, directly stopping it, while the muscles of his other hand bulged, and he punched the giant finger into dust.

“Hmph!”

He looked up at the Immortal Saint, his figure suddenly vanishing in mid-air, leaving only a collapsed space.

“Hmph… Impossible!” The Immortal Saint’s face changed; he couldn’t capture the other party’s aura at all, and his figure continuously retreated explosively, directly appearing in the galaxy.

But just as he was continuously observing below, he suddenly felt a chill behind him and turned his head with difficulty to look.

The next moment.

His body exploded with a bang, leaving a vast blood mist floating in the starry sky; he didn’t even have time to use the gray mist’s strange methods.

Jiang Qingchen stood expressionlessly in the blood mist, blood continuously dripping from his fist.

Dong!!

In Xuan Yun Continent, a huge Dao bell rang, and then lightning flashed and thunder roared across the entire continent’s sky, as the Dao mourned.

The Dao bell chimed, an Immortal Saint had fallen!