We agreed to brag together, but you secretly judged forever

"It seems that a battle is inevitable after all!"

The saint of the human race looked at the ancient saint with the head of an animal and the body of a beast, and sighed quietly, with endless emotion in his tone.

His body was very thin and he opened his mouth to take a breath.

In just an instant, spiritual energy from hundreds of miles around swarmed into his mouth.

His white hair moved in the wind, and his aura began to rise steadily, like a volcano about to erupt, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.

Under the loose robe, the withered body seemed to have been lifted from some seal, and the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami came out.

It was his essence and blood flowing, like thunder, extremely shocking.

If it weren't for his helplessness, the old man wouldn't want to fight this ancient sage.

His current condition is not very good. He has reached his twilight years and is far different from his peak years.

But the opponent has an ancient saint blocking the way. If he doesn't show his trump card, I'm afraid today's matter will not be solved easily.

"senior……"

Some strong men from the human race exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

They are not fools, they can feel the state of this human saint.

after all.

The other party is too old. Although he is a strong man in the saint realm, he doesn't care about appearance at all.

But there are still not many people as old as the human saint in front of him, with a haggard shape, a stooped body, and gray hair.

"Since you want to die, I will give you a ride!"

When the ancient saint with the head of a beast saw this scene, he sneered and said with disdain.

hum...

With his voice falling.

He gently raised one hand and pointed it slightly towards the void.

In an instant.

A silver spear shattered the void and appeared from the void.

It was entwined with countless divine radiances, and various rays of light intertwined together. The moment it appeared, it was held in the hands of the ancient saint with the head of a beast and the body of a human body.

Followed by.

The wings behind him shook slightly and turned into streaks of thunder.

In just an instant, he was in front of the human saint.

"On the road to Huangquan, don't forget my name."

"My name is Cang Yu!"

The cold and cruel voice resounded throughout the world.

Followed by.

The tip of his spear shattered the void, and a loud rumbling sound resounded throughout the world and spread out for thousands of miles.

The entire front of the silver spear completely collapsed, chaos appeared, and it seemed that a small world was being ripped out of the world.

This is an incomparably powerful offensive magical power. Its power is so sharp that it seems to be able to split the sky with one strike.

The beast-headed saint knew that the other party's condition was not good.

Therefore, he wants to defeat the opponent with supreme strength.

In this way, he can crush the beliefs of all the humans present.

Above the entire Kun City, the formation flickered, blocking out this energy.

But even so.

The supreme power still penetrated into the formation and spread to the city.

Some beings with relatively low cultivation levels turned into a ball of blood mist in just the blink of an eye, without even having time to scream.

Although other human cultivators are in better condition, they are not much better.

All of them looked pale, and some had traces of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

This is just a wisp of energy used by the opponent to attack the magical power. If there is no formation to block it, I am afraid that the entire ancient Kun City will probably be wiped out.

The human saint was speechless and did not panic when faced with the attack of the ancient saint with the head of a beast.

His hands moved gently.

Time seemed to stand still beside him, only his white hair was flying and his eyes were determined, tracing the path of the avenue.

Boom!

The world collapsed.

I see.

A golden long sword appeared behind the old man. It was covered with various mysterious patterns, and it was so huge that it filled the void.

The power of various laws on the sword body is intertwined, and it seems to be able to suppress the world and no one can stop it. "this……"

"Is this the legendary holy golden sword?"

A well-informed human monk exclaimed.

They may not know the name of the human saint above.

after all.

The other party's appearance is too old, and it is difficult to guess the other party's identity from his appearance.

But the moment this golden sword appeared, many human monks reacted immediately.

after all.

This is a holy soldier!
Its master may grow old and die, but the holy soldier will not!

"Is it really the Holy Golden Sword?"

A middle-aged man in the quasi-sage realm, his expression serious to the extreme, said in a deep voice:

"If it is really the Holy Golden Sword, doesn't it mean that the Holy Abyss Saint 2 years ago did not die, and he has always been alive?"

2 years...

This is an extremely long time.

A strong person in the Great Saint Realm may be able to survive it.

But it is almost impossible for a monk in the saint realm.

Theoretically, monks in the saint realm can survive for 1 years.

But if you maintain your health properly, 2 years is not impossible.

But most importantly.

It is impossible for any saint to reach this point without going through struggles.

Since there is a struggle, there will inevitably be hidden wounds.

Wanting to survive stably for 2 years is no less than a dream for many saints.

Although the current Saint Shengyuan is still alive.

But I'm afraid that his life has come to an end.

After today's battle, the opponent will inevitably die.

In other words.

This battle is the last... battle in the life of Saint Shengyuan!
thought here.

Many human monks present could not help but feel heavy in their hearts.

1 years...

Among the entire human race in the Southern Territory, no powerful saint-level human race has been born in the entire 1 years.

now.

Finally, an ancient saint from 2 years ago appeared to support the human race.

Can……

This would actually be the last battle in his life.

This person may be said to be the only remaining saint on the surface of the human race. Even to the last moment of his life, he was fighting and fighting for the human race.

How could their hearts not be heavy?
even……

Some powerful human beings in the quasi-sacred realm are blaming him at this moment.

Blame yourself for not being strong enough, blaming yourself for not being talented enough.

If they can also have the ability to break through the saint realm, then why should these sages of the human race fight for them at the end of their lives?
If the human race in the Southern Region can be as powerful as the human race in other regions, then why should we fear these ten thousand races?Why should we sacrifice the ancestors of the human race to win those illusory opportunities for them?

"Chong!"

at this time.

A sound of clashing gold and silver swords came.

I see.

The golden sword and the silver spear collided together.

The moment the two collided, supreme power surged out.

The world suddenly fell into a vast expanse of white, with white brilliance everywhere, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

An ancient golden sword stood in the void, as huge as a mountain, shining in the sky, blocking all the aftermath, and saving Kun City behind it from a catastrophe.

"senior!"

Some human monks screamed loudly, unable to bear to see the cruel scene in front of them. (End of chapter)