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Jiu Muli shouted coldly. A terrifying vitality and aura of death rushed out from the Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Astral Soul, transforming into a flood with the Dark Snow Blade as the center.
"You ant, how dare you be so impudent!"
The young saint sneered, a strange bell appeared in his hands, bringing with it a berserk sound wave, wanting to suppress Jiu Muli here.
Soul Suppressing Bell!
It was known as the most deadly saint amongst all the Saints, the Saint Weapon who was good at defense.
Clang!
Jiu Muli's blade struck the bell, the terrifying sound wave exploded, instantly exploding all the light streams in a radius of fifty kilometers, regardless of whether it was the stars or the turbulence in the sky, all of them disintegrated into nothingness.
Puff!
Jiu Muli's palm was blasted apart, blood flowing everywhere.
Puff!
At the same time, Qing Feng was heavily injured, blood spurting out from his mouth as he flew back a thousand miles. It was the young man at the peak of Great Emperor who had attacked.
"This is bad!"
Jiu Muli's expression changed, but she was no longer in the mood to care about Qing Feng, instead, she looked behind her with a serious expression.
At that moment, the middle aged man behind him had finally arrived. When he just arrived, without saying a word, he punched towards Jiu Muli's head with a terrifying destructive force.
"He's really like a ghost that won't leave!"
Jiu Muli secretly cursed, she did not know if the two of them were in the same group as her, but no matter what, she was not confident facing two Saint s.
When she thought here, her long blade once again extinguished the fist light, and she said angrily: "Two Saints, bullying a Great Emperor like me, is there any meaning?"
"Humph, little girl, if you don't want to die then so be it. Call out the space ring and let me search his soul!"
The middle-aged saint spoke with an overbearing tone.
"You think I'm worthy? Keep dreaming!"
Jiu Muli decisively rejected it. Soulsearch, even if he didn't die he would be crippled. Therefore, she was too lazy to continue nagging. Instead, she turned towards the young Great Sage and coldly said, "What about you, what sort of thing is that!?"
"Bitch, you are disrespectful to your superiors. You deserve to die!"
The young man was enraged. How could a saint be mocked like this by the Great Emperor?
"Just two pieces of trash."
Jiu Muli sneered, after he said that, his body turned into a blur, instantly arriving beside the young sage, slashing out unreasonably.
"Chi!"
Dazzling blade light, filled with a terrifying will, split apart the starlight and shattered the stars, shooting directly toward the enemy's head.
"How dare you!"
Smoke rose from the top of the young Great Sage's head. Without hesitation, he brandished the Soul Suppressing Bell in his hand once again.
"Is there something wrong with all of you saints? How dare you yell all day long? Don't you have the guts to wait for your death? You're really retarded! What a f * cking day for a Three-legged Golden Crow!"
Just then, the Blacky appeared out of nowhere and ridiculed him without hesitation. He didn't forget to bring the old lady along.
"That's right. Brainless thing, how dare you!"
Jin Yu's voice rang out as well, not at all disadvantaged.
Clang!
Massive booms like thunder echoed out through the starry sky.
The seemingly violent Soul Suppressing Seed was sent flying by the saber. In the next moment, a silhouette flashed as a white palm appeared out of thin air and grabbed it.
"Not bad, thank you!"
Jiu Muli laughed, she was too fast, in a blink of an eye, not only was the young man stunned, the middle-aged saint by her side was also terrified.
"Bitch, return the Soul Suppressing Bell, I'll spare your life!" That was the Saint Weapon that he had painstakingly refined with all his might. Although he did not use many geniuses and treasures, and had not reached the limit, he had still paid a large price.
"F * ck!"
Just at this moment, a weak voice sounded out. It was Long Yu.
"You're courting death!"
The young man was so angry that he went crazy. These little ants had spoken so casually and even wanted to die as a hoodlum, how could he tolerate that, especially Long Yu, he obviously said it on purpose.
Thus, he decisively made his move, reaching out with his palm to ruthlessly grab Long Yu.
"Brainless!"
When Jiu Muli saw this, he slashed out with his blade and blocked the attack with his palm. Her face was filled with ridicule, only she knew that Long Yu did not do it on purpose, it was just that his reaction was slow, and that he was going against her two brothers!
"Bitch, your mouth is really sharp. Die for me!"
The young man's face was bloodshot, his face the color of a pig's liver. In the next moment, he retracted his hand and made a strange trajectory, as they interweaved into a terrifying big palm that resolutely flew towards Jiu Muli.
At the same time, the Soul Suppressing Bell that was in Jiu Muli's hand suddenly shook, attempting to struggle free from her control.
"You're courting death!" Blacky! "
Jiu Muli's gaze turned cold, and he immediately threw the Soul Suppressing Bell at Blacky!
"It's here!" Quinol! "
Blacky's eyes lit up, his body became as fast as lightning, in the blink of an eye, he had reached a size of 30 metres, his gigantic claws pressing down fiercely, at the same time Jin Yu made his move, the two of them working together, suppressing the Soul Suppressing Bell.
"Chi!"
With a flip of the long blade, Jiu Muli's blade flew through the sky, piercing through the stars, with the remnants of the starlight, he cut the incoming palm into two.
A Great Emperor and a saint stood together. A violent storm tore apart the starry sky, and the stars either exploded or were sent flying. It was extremely terrifying.
Especially in the battlefield, the starlight fell like rain, as if it was boiling water. Countless multicolored lights overflowed, causing people to be unable to figure out where this place came from.
"It's about time. It's time for you to leave."
In the next moment, she once again used her blade, combining the life and death energies of Yin and Yang, as if she had broken free from all the shackles of heaven and earth, and gathered them together to become a flying immortal.
Puff!
Half of the young man's body was instantly annihilated by the blade as he let out a blood-curdling screech.
"So this is what a saint is, he's nothing more than that!"
Jiu Muli ridiculed, and the wings the Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Astral Soul s had transformed into exploded with dazzling profound light, flapping ferociously like the wings of a roc.
Then, Jiu Muli's figure disappeared once again. In the entire world, there was only a blade that cut through the starry sky, it erupted with starlight, and there were white light, black light, green light and an endless amount of pink!
The multicolored saber light illuminated the vast sky, blotting out the sky. It then slashed out with an unfathomable strangeness, chopping towards the end of time and space.
Boom!
All the light and darkness in the world suddenly disappeared, leaving only the horrifying sound wave with a dense dark yellow aura, as if the heaven and earth had just opened.
Puff!
Blood spurted into the sky as a sorrowful wail echoed through the world.
The Holy Meteor light appeared again. The young man's head exploded into pieces.
A Saint, hacked into two, instantly perishing!
Roar!
A familiar sound of a blade resonating rang, Jiu Muli appeared from thin air once again. He did not reveal his Qi, his expression was calm, but his body remained standing and proud like a pine tree.
"How is this possible!"
The other youth felt his blood run cold. His face was full of fear, and he didn't even bother to attack Qing Feng.
What did he see!? Great Emperor beheaded Saints!
No matter how weak a saint was, in the end, they were still saints who had condensed the existence of the Great Dao. However, the Great Emperor was only able to condense the laws, and the twelve dao principles were only able to nurture the Great Dao.
However, what he had seen before had completely overturned his understanding, and he no longer had any thoughts of continuing to fight.