Peerless Glory System

Chapter 100: The Prestige of a Saint
Today is definitely an unforgettable day for those present.

Because the Jiutian Pavilion, which has been brilliant for decades, and the Jiutian Pavilion that people thought would never fall, was razed to the ground just like that.There is no eternal existence in the world, so the demise of Jiutian Pavilion may not be so shocking anymore.

But the appearance of the two saints is even more shocking and inexplicable than the collapse of the Jiutian Pavilion.

The Fengyu Empire has a population of billions, but there are only a handful of people who can become holy.And such a person, which one is not high above the top, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end?
Today, however, they saw two people in succession, and it was very likely that a huge conflict would erupt.

Everyone only felt that the grievances they had suffered were worthwhile, and even if they died here today, they would have no regrets.

The long sword inserted into the ground from beyond the sky, ravaged the ground within a few miles.The original flat ground has turned into a huge gully at this moment.

The ravine was bottomless, and slowly, a figure floated up from it.

Lin Tianlei really didn't expect that Pan Qingshan would walk out of the Kamikaze Academy.This was an unbelievable thing, even more unbelievable than he knew that Lin Ci couldn't kill Ling Feng.

"You actually walked out there. Could it be that you are ready to die?" Lin Tianlei looked at Pan Qingshan with a smile on his lips.

"Why can't I get out of Shenfeng Academy? Could it be that I was locked in it? Also, there may be many people in the world who can kill me, at least you will never be among them." Pan Qingshan said indifferently.

"You are still as sharp as ever. I just don't know if your sword is still the same as before, capable of killing people? Or maybe you have not killed people in the past ten years." Lin Tianlei's momentum rose suddenly, like a thunder from nine days so-so.Surrounded by lightning, he floated up.

As the breath escaped, it actually caused the space to crack, and the cracks that spread one after another made people shudder.

At this moment, except for Lie Shan, everyone felt that their chest was hit by a sledgehammer, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and their figures kept retreating backward.

The aura of a saint is by no means something ordinary people can bear.Even if they retreated a few kilometers away, the domineering aura still made people feel lingering.

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth was bitter, and he never thought that his actions would eventually alarm the saints of the Lin family.Such a strategic force should not have appeared here.Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help thinking to himself: It seems that my face is really big, and I forced all the saints out.Speaking of which, I am afraid it is the only one in the ages.

As if seeing through Ling Feng's thoughts, Lie Shan grinned and said, "Little guy, watch carefully. You are no longer their target, your master is."

"Could it be that the old man of the Lin family dares to kill him?"

Ling Feng was really surprised. Every saint can be said to be a unique treasure of the empire. It is the cornerstone of the empire's long-term prosperity and the ultimate weapon to effectively curb the arrogant flames of the demons.

No matter what, Ling Feng didn't believe that the empire would let the saint die in internal struggle.

Just looking at Lie Shan's determined expression, Ling Feng knew clearly that the matter might be far more complicated than he imagined.

"You don't know the situation, so it's normal to have such thoughts. It's just that if you know what your master and that person have brought to the great families and even the royal family in the imperial capital, maybe you won't have such thoughts."

There seemed to be a trace of melancholy and panic in Lie Shan's eyes, and he said leisurely: "Although the Shenfeng Academy is the cradle of the powerful empire, it is admired by the whole empire. If your master still stays in the Shenfeng Academy, there will be no one Dare to be presumptuous. But if you are no longer in the academy, the situation will almost be out of hand."

"Hatred is like poison, and as time goes on, the toxicity will only become stronger."

Ling Feng couldn't help asking: "What happened more than ten years ago?"

For more than half a month, Ling Feng already knew that the master had another apprentice before him.It's just that no matter how he insinuated, he couldn't find any information about this person.This person is like a taboo, it seems that everyone wants to bury him in memory forever.

"Since the sage didn't tell you, then naturally I won't overstep my authority. This matter is far beyond the control of you and me. What we can do is to protect ourselves." Lie Shan shook his head. Turning his head away, he obviously didn't give Ling Feng a chance to ask more questions.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, wanting to know the cause of the matter, but he also knew that there was nothing to be asked from Lie Shankou.Now he can only hope that the master will not have any accidents.

"I don't know how much of your injury back then has recovered?" Lin Tianlei said with a relaxed expression.

"Try it and you'll know."

"Right on my mind!"

After the conversation between the two ended.The thunderball in Lin Tianlei's index finger flew out at a gallop.

Thunderclouds flashed in the sky, and the wind howled.Wherever the thunderball passed, pieces of space began to collapse rapidly.

The ground also flew out with the thunderball, as if it had been hit by an earthquake, and a new round of destruction began on the ruins of the Jiutian Pavilion.

Pan Qingshan remained calm, his gray hair fluttering in the wind, and as he lifted his fingers slightly, a fierce and extremely domineering aura rose crazily.

A milky white sword finger was condensed, and a thin sword energy burst out.It's just that as soon as he left Panqing Mountain, that tiny sword energy turned into a great sword that held up to the sky, and slashed down towards the thunder ball in the air.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the thunder is mighty.

The swordsmen are terrifying fighters who attack Wushuang, and the fighters of the thunder system are also recognized as the strongest attackers.

Both of them are extremely rigid and fierce. Once they collide, the shock caused is almost unimaginable.

In particular, the initiators of this battle are still two saints.

There is a saying in ancient times that when a saint is angry, the color of the mountains and rivers changes, and the sky falls apart.

This is by no means a lie, just like now, the battlefield between the two is clearly above the sky.However, the aftermath of the collision caused disasters for everyone within a few kilometers of the ground.Rows of buildings collapsed one after another, and the ground twisted and cracked like a spider web.

Just the aftermath caused countless casualties.And this battle has only just begun.

No one knows when this battle will end.But everyone knows that when this battle ends, the few kilometers below will surely become a devastated place.

After the first trial, the two saints stopped fighting and faced each other far away in the sky.

And at this time, another figure roared over.

Under the blue sky and white sun, two suns seemed to appear high in the sky, and the fiery flames shone on them, as if they were going to evaporate them.

"Haha, it's so lively, how about including me?" The person who came was an old man with red hair and red eyebrows.The old man walked high above the sky, completely ignoring the coercion of the two, and his expression looked extremely indifferent.

Obviously, this is another saint.

Crazy, the world is crazy!
(End of this chapter)