Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

“Did I just see that correctly?”

“The Great Saint, who was like a celestial being, was killed so easily?”

Inside the ancient city, a cultivator said tremblingly.

His expression was filled with horror, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

In his heart.

The Great Saint almost represented invincibility, almost represented omnipotence.

A figure like that had long reached the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

Such beings could exist for tens of thousands of years.

Unless there was an accident, they would basically not die.

Even if they encountered a strong enemy, they would have the ability to escape.

But now.

Before his eyes.

A Great Saint was easily killed by the people of the Yama Palace.

It was as easy as crushing an ant, simple and effortless.

So easy that he felt like he was under an illusion.

Or perhaps he was dreaming and hadn't woken up?

When did Great Saints become so easy to kill?

You must know.

In thousands of years of history, the number of Great Saints who had died could be counted on one's fingers, and most of them fell only when their lifespan reached its end.

Even those who were killed by enemies had fought fiercely for days and nights before falling.

But the Great Saint they saw did not fight for days and nights, it was only a matter of minutes.

He was easily killed.

“He really is dead!”

“Facing three Great Saints, and all of them with higher realms than him, even if he had heaven-defying abilities, he could not escape death!”

“In the face of absolute strength, Great Saints and Golden Bodies are actually not that different, just a little stronger, but when they encounter someone stronger than them, they will still die, and they will die so easily!”

An old Sage sighed, his face full of sorrow.

The Great Saint of the Icefire Serpent Clan died too easily.

So easily that he even began to doubt life.

But he also knew.

This was the truth.

Reality is so cruel.

The person you always thought was omnipotent is actually just like an ant in the eyes of others.

Just like ants looking at humans.

But humans are vulnerable in front of some ferocious beasts.

The Great Saint is the same.

“Is what the Yama Palace person said true?”

“Do they really intend to destroy the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, and even exterminate the races affiliated with the Golden-Winged Roc Clan?”

“Judging from their tone, it should be true!”

“But can they really do it, to destroy these races?”

“Who knows, but since the Yama Palace dares to say so, it is estimated that there are countless strong people inside, at least no less than two digits of Great Saints, otherwise it would be impossible to send out three to kill one Great Saint!”

‘Moreover, this Great Saint is not that important. If they were to kill the strong people of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, the Yama Palace would probably send out even more!’

‘The foundation of the Yama Palace is beyond everyone's imagination. There are countless strong people inside the Yama Palace, and the Yama King who can make these strong people loyal is estimated to be even more terrifyingly strong, very likely only one step away from the Supreme!’

After a brief loss of focus, everyone began to discuss.

Discussing the tragic death of the Great Saint and the Yama Palace's Blood Kill Order.

Without a doubt.

What happened just now brought them too much shock and too much information.

Moreover, the strong people sent out by the Yama Palace this time far exceeded their imagination.

One Great Saint can make a force become a first-class force.

And the Yama Palace has at least ten.

After the discussion.

Everyone became more afraid of the Yama Palace.

It even became a taboo in their hearts.

“Great Elder, please stop!”

In a void, a figure wearing a golden-patterned ghost face mask appeared and shouted at the old man flying in the air not far away.

This old man was wearing a white robe, his golden eyes were extremely sharp, and his golden hair was like gold, carrying a sharpness.

This was the Great Elder of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan, a strong man in the eighth level of the Great Saint realm.

Named Jin Hongfei.

A strong man of this level can be completely said to be at the top of the pyramid in the Azure Billow Realm.

“People of the Yama Palace?”

“You rats are finally willing to come out. This old man has been looking for you for a long time!”

Seeing the voice wearing the golden-patterned ghost face mask, Jin Hongfei's mouth revealed a sneer, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes, staring intently at the figure with the ghost face mask not far in front.

Only one force in the entire Azure Billow Realm possesses this kind of mask.

That is the Yama Palace.

“You dare to appear in front of me with only the sixth level of the Great Saint realm. It seems that I, Jin Hongfei, am so unworthy in your eyes?”

Seeing that the person in front of him was only at the sixth level of the Great Saint realm.

Jin Hongfei was a little dissatisfied.

Aren't there countless strong people in the Yama Palace?

How come there is only one at the sixth level of the Great Saint realm?

Where are the others.

Where is the Yama King?

Or do they think that the sixth level of the Great Saint realm can deal with me?

“Great Elder is joking. You are an extremely important figure in our eyes. How could we possibly underestimate you!”

“Don't worry, to send you on your way, we will definitely give you enough face!”

An indifferent voice slowly came out.

Ripples appeared in the void.

A figure slowly walked out, wearing the same clothes, the same mask, and even the same figure. If it weren't for the slightly different fluctuations in the eyes.

Jin Hongfei would have thought it was the same person, or a clone.

“Eighth level of the Great Saint realm!”

Looking at the figure that walked out, Jin Hongfei immediately became serious.

If it was only the sixth level of the Great Saint realm, he could naturally solve it easily.

But adding an eighth level of the Great Saint realm.

That would be different.

Even if he was confident in himself, he could only contend against two people at most, but if it was them, it would be basically impossible.

Unless he was the kind of heaven-defying evildoer.

But obviously.

He was not.

“There are more people?”

Jin Hongfei noticed that there were still fluctuations in the void, and it seemed that there were creatures about to walk out.

Before long.

One.

Two.

Three figures slowly walked out, wearing almost the same clothes and masks, and even their realms were almost the same.

All of them were in the Great Saint realm.

“Seventh level of the Great Saint realm, ninth level of the Great Saint realm, ninth level of the Great Saint realm!”

Looking at the three newly walked out people, Jin Hongfei's face became extremely ugly, and his breathing became much heavier.

“Great Elder Jin Hongfei, in order to show our importance to you, the five of us have specially come to send you on your way, I believe you should understand!”

“We, the Yama Palace, value you so much!”