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Chapter 93 Even the saint has to escape!

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    The huge lightsaber once again rose across the sky, and the power of the great avenue filled the air. Endless starlight fell from the nine heavens, turning into terrifying murderous intent, freezing the world.

    "How can it be?"

    "Even if Qin Hao doesn't use his own power, but wants to control the nine dragon veins and Xuantian Wuji Formation at the same time, his soul power should have been exhausted long ago."

    The people present all had expressions of disbelief.

    Manipulating magic circles or magic weapons generally does not consume much spiritual power.

    But neither the Dragon Veins nor the Xuantian Wuji Formation are ordinary things. If you want to control these two powers, even a king at the peak of the Heavenly Realm will probably wither and die.

    "The ten-foot-long soul turns into a spirit and a flying fairy!"

    Jiang Ruoxian's eyes turned from Qin Hao to the powerful men from the Four Holy Lands outside the mountain gate, and said to himself lightly: "Regardless of the majestic power of the Yuan Shen, in terms of quality, Qin Hao's perfect Yuan Shen  , already comparable to saints and even supreme beings!¡±

    "Ten Zhang Yuanshen?"

    Jian Lingyun, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but take a deep breath and said in disbelief: "Isn't the limit of Yuan Shen's Dharma Form nine feet?"

    "He can't be judged by ordinary people." Jiang Ruoxian said in a deep voice.

    Jian Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, deeply convinced.

    "Qin¡ª¡ªHao!"

    Not far away, the Sixth Prince heard the conversation between the two, and his pupils suddenly burst into flames of jealousy: "How can a mere country bumpkin from a low-level sect, a remnant of the previous dynasty who has been on the run for half his life, possess such a heaven-defying talent?"

    The Sixth Prince has been cultivating for fifty years and has broken through the Zhoutian Realm and mastered the Supreme Secret Art. Even in the Hongwu Domain where geniuses gather, he is an extremely talented person.

    He has always dazzled the world with his talent and qualifications, but now he has been defeated time and time again by an ant in the Yuanshen realm, causing his self-esteem to be greatly insulted.

    "Grandma, you're a jerk, how dare you, a loser like me, compete with the boss?"

    Lao Heixian ran over enthusiastically, stepped on the sixth prince's face with his paw, and sneered with a grin on his face.

    "Old dog, you have insulted me too much!"

    "When our Great Hong Ancient Kingdom comes back, I will be the first to peel you off and cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"

    The sixth prince roared like crazy, but could not move at all.

    "Idiot, there is no future. When the boss kills that pretentious saint, I will take out your soul and make you a human favorite!" As he said that, there was a weird evil smile on Lao Hei's face.

    Looking at Lao Hei's extremely wretched look, the Sixth Prince suddenly shuddered.

    "It would be better to be the pet of this wretched old dog than to cut him into pieces."

    With panic in his heart, the Sixth Prince repeatedly sent messages to Lin Wuxiu asking for help.

    At this time, Lin Wuxiu was also frightened, and the golden body of the Holy Dao was trembling violently.

    Not only because of fear, but also because of anger.

    In the million-year history of Xuantian World, the first saint who was defeated and even almost killed by ants in the Yuanshen Realm was born.

    That saint will undoubtedly shine in the annals of history, be spread throughout the ages, and become the laughing stock of countless people after dinner.

    And that saint is him.

    "Qin Hao, I will never let you go!"

    With a low roar in his heart, Lin Wuxiu completely lost his fighting spirit when faced with the huge lightsaber that was once again condensed.

    Although it is embarrassing to escape in front of an ant in the Soul Realm, dignity and face are still secondary compared to life and hatred.

    But before escaping, he still had to rescue the Sixth Prince.

    Poof!

    After making up his mind to abandon his face and dignity as a saint, Lin Wuxiu spurted out a mouthful of blood again and controlled the Great Sun Universe Furnace in the direction of Xuantian Mountain.

    "What does he want to do?"

    "With his current strength, he may not even be able to block the next attack, so how can he defeat the Xuantian Wuji Formation?"

    Just when everyone was a little confused about Zhang Er Jingang.

    Boom!

    Tens of thousands of rays of rays of light bloomed from the Great Sun Universe Furnace, and the divine chains of laws burst out with the true fire of the sun, directly immersing themselves into the Xuantian Wuji Formation.

    The world was distorted, and a terrifying heat wave hit. Lao Hei, who was smiling evilly, turned pale with fright. He immediately retracted his claws and fled far away.

    After he just leftbsp; Bursts of killing cries accompanied by piercing screams and the curse of death cast a bloody haze over Xuantian Mountain.

    In a moment, the ten generals who were seriously injured were first killed by Lao Hei and Duan Changsheng. The remaining ones completely lost their fighting spirit and were annihilated by everyone from the Xuantian Sect.

    So far, all the five major forces that besieged Xuantian Sect have been wiped out except for the sage Lin Wuxiu who escaped with the six princes.

    "We blocked the siege of the Great Hong Ancient Kingdom and the Four Holy Lands!"

    When the killing ended, the elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect were still in disbelief. Only the hot blood splashed on their faces reminded them that all this was true.

    The emperor, the kingcountless soul realms!

    In a moment, he was killed without leaving any trace of his armor, and the saint fled for his life.

    "I have managed to turn the tide before it fell. I, Holy Son Xuantian, am truly the reincarnation of a god!"

    Gazing high in the sky, Qin Hao in hunting robes, all the elders are grateful for his kindness, his methods, and his power!

    "The Holy Son will live forever, Xuantian will never be destroyed!"

    Ye Xiao, who was looking excited, took the lead in shouting, followed by all the elders and disciples of the Xuantian Sect who cheered, shaking the sky.

    "It has lasted for millions of years without declining, and has endured for thousands of tribulations without falling! This is the Xuantian Taoism!"

    Jiang Ruoxian's eyes trembled as he looked at Qin Hao high in the sky, his eyes filled with brilliance.

    "In a matter of seconds, the saint fled, the emperor died, and the oars and oars disappeared into ashes! Qin Hao's name will surely spread throughout the eight regions and be praised for eternity!"

    Jian Lingyun's mind was shaken, as if he had witnessed a bright star rising slowly and about to shine in the sky.

    Before the war started, the ancient army was full of murderous intent, the four holy lands were powerful, and the saints came with the power of heaven. Almost even the Xuantian Sect's own people thought they were doomed.

    However, the appearance of Qin Hao changed fate against the will of heaven and turned decay into magic!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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