Chapter 757: Senior brother, please enlighten me
In the countless eyes of horror and awe.
The sea of fire surged continuously, sweeping in from the depths of the star realm in an overwhelming surge, and finally almost covered the entire sky of the star realm.
The sea of fire roared, and a fire path slowly opened.
In the fire path, a figure in black clothes slowly appeared in everyone's gaze, riding on the waves of fire.
"Xiao Yan!"
"It's Pavilion Master Xiao, Pavilion Master Xiao has left seclusion!"
"Pavilion Master Xiao has also become a saint!"
In the star world, suddenly, There were cheers one after another, and many Xingyun Pavilion disciples looked extremely excited, ecstatic, and fanatical.
Xingyun Pavilion, starting from today, will add another saint!
Fighting Saint, the real Saint!
“One sect and three saints, I really envy that old guy!” Lord Feng stroked his beard and shook his head, sighing.
"Who says it isn't?" On the side, Lord Tianhuo also sighed with emotion.
Yao Chen, life is too good.
Three Saints from the same sect, and they are all alchemy masters. If you tell me, you will be jealous to death.
It's too outrageous, as if God has a special preference.
Even their own people felt outrageous and jealous, let alone outsiders.
The Lord Iron Sword stood there, his body as straight as a sharp sword, with a stiff smile on his face, and said: "Who can imagine that from a small Gama in the northwest region? Two young people who came out of the empire could actually reach this point in just twenty years?"
"Yes, who could have imagined it!" Feng Zunzhe! He looked at Lord Tianhuo and shook his head.
It seems that the word miracle is not enough to describe it.
"Bodhicitta, is it true that this is so unbelievable?"
"Dad, wow, it's daddy!" Below, Xiao Xiao held Wei Shuo's little hand and cheered loudly.
"Uncle Xiao~" Wei Shuo also jumped up and shouted loudly.
"Uncle Xiao has become a fighting saint, I feel so strong!" Wei Ye, who was standing aside, had a look of longing on his face.
In the entire star realm, all the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion, including many elders, also cheered at this moment.
One after another, either with fanaticism or awe, looked at the figure stepping out of the sea of fire.
Under that kind of terrible pressure, even the strongest Dou Zun felt their hearts trembling.
This kind of pressure is several times stronger than that of a Half-Saint?
Half Saint and Fighting Saint may seem like a simple one-word difference, but they are actually two very different levels.
Although strong semi-saints can also be called saints, and they also possess strength that far exceeds the peak level of Dou Zun, but strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as false saints.
Regardless of whether they are low-level, mid-level, or high-level semi-saints, they are all false saints.
Only when you have truly crossed that threshold and reached the one-star level can you be called a true saint.
The semi-saints are divided into junior high school and high school. Each level is very difficult to cross.
Many powerful semi-saints may not be able to take a step forward for decades.
This also shows that the gap between the one-star fighting saint and the half-saint is huge.
Xiao Yan stood high in the sky, clenching his fists and silently feeling the incomparable power in his body.
Battle of Saints!
Is this the power of Dou Sheng?
“After working hard for so many years, I finally reached this point and became the truly strongest person on the continent!”
After a while, he slowly gathered his thoughts.
With a wave of his sleeves, a terrifying wave spread out.
Soon, a sea of fire from the sky swarmed in and poured into his body.
When the sea of fire disappeared, Xiao Yan lowered his head and looked at Wei Yang below.
There was a touch of heat and eagerness in his eyes.
Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Senior brother, can you fight me in the depths of the void?" Xiao Yan said in a solemn voice.
Wei Yang was speechless.
The weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped. I think you are doing well again.
You have just reached the peak of one-star fighting saint, and you want to try my hand at it?
Besides, Yao Lao couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said: "Xiao Yanzi, you should not be your senior brother's opponent now."
"Let's give it a try. Anyway, let's compare." Xiao Yan licked his lips and said expectantly: "Now that I have become a saint, I really want to see the difference between me and my senior brother."
After saying that, he stared at Wei Yang closely. "You kid." Wei Yang shook his head helplessly.
Immediately, with a movement of his body, he flew up into the sky, but did not stop. Instead, he passed directly past Xiao Yan and continued upward.
Soon, his figure swept out of the star realm and disappeared.
"Come with me."
Only one voice remained, echoing faintly in the void.
"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned, and with a movement of his body, his figure quickly disappeared into the star realm.
Obviously, in the eyes of beings like Dou Sheng, this naturally formed star realm, the so-called Great Formation of Heaven and Earth, is no more than a mere existence. It can come and go at will, with or without it.
Below, Yao Lao saw this and muttered while stroking his beard: "Well, it seems that it is time to strengthen the defense of this star realm, otherwise even a fighting saint can come here at will."
It just so happens that the two disciples are both Fighting Saints. Let's just capture them and work as coolies in the past few days, and work together to set up a stable space formation.
Otherwise, if you have to rely on your own old bones to build such a large star realm, you will be exhausted to death.
Soon, Yao Lao also moved and disappeared.
"Follow me and see, what is the fighting strength of the two little guys now?"
Seeing the three masters and disciples disappear one after another, Feng Zun and others looked at each other.
"Are you going?" Lord Tianhuo asked.
"Go, of course I want to go. Wouldn't it be a pity if we missed such a wonderful duel?" said Master Feng.
“Let’s go!” Venerable Iron Sword didn’t say anything nonsense. He simply moved his body and flew directly towards the exit of the star realm.
In the rear, Venerable Wind and Venerable Skyfire quickly followed.
Now, with the support of Yaolao's many elixirs and various resources in recent years, they have reached the level of Nine-Star Dou Zun. This kind of strength can be said to be quite strong when looking at the mainland.
Immediately, Xian'er, Qinglin, Medusa, Ah Da and others also set out to follow, wanting to witness this real holy battle with their own eyes.
"There are still us, mother~"
"We are going too, take us with you."
"Mother, take us with you."< br>
The three little guys suddenly became anxious and shouted.
Xian'er pursed her lips and smiled, turned her head slightly, grabbed them from a distance with her palm, and caught the three little guys from the air. She scolded: "Three naughty guys, they only know how to join in the fun."
Immediately rolled up his sleeves and robe, and led them away quickly.
Below, the elders and disciples of Xingyun Pavilion looked at each other. Although they wanted to go, they could only sigh helplessly in the end.
Not to mention whether they can keep up, fighting at that level is not something they can watch. After all, they are not even Dou Zun, so they probably won’t be able to understand it if they go there.
Above the star realm, thousands of miles high in the sky.
There are no clouds here. Looking around, it is empty and desolate.
The vision is dim, as if even the sunlight cannot reach here.
Deep in the vast void, there is endless darkness.
Empty, lonely, desolate and cold are the themes here.
Those who are not strong enough will not even dare to reach here.
Because being in this kind of environment for a long time will give people an illusion of chaos, with almost no sense of direction, and not much distinction between up, down, left, and right.
If you go too deep, you may be in danger of getting lost.
At some point.
Whoosh!
As the space twisted and fluctuated slightly, Wei Yang, dressed in a loose black robe, suddenly appeared as if teleporting.
He glanced around the surroundings and nodded slightly.
Obviously, he is quite satisfied with the environment here, so that he does not need to restrain his hands during the fight, for fear of causing too much damage.
A strong warrior can destroy heaven and earth with every move he makes.
A medium-sized city can be easily destroyed in the eyes of beings like them.
The destructive power is too terrifying, so he usually restrains himself intentionally and does not dare to let out the slightest breath easily.
Immediately, Wei Yang looked elsewhere.
Whoosh!
There, Xiao Yan slowly walked out of the space.
“Brother, please enlighten me!”
(End of this chapter)