I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

Chapter 357 The Holy Lord of the Heavenly Heaven, Killing the Saint with One Sword (23)

Nine golden crows conceived from the emperor's monument, turned into rounds of great suns and rushed towards the flame saint.

Although they were only derived from the runes of the emperor's stele, they possessed terrifying strength comparable to divine beasts, and the aura emitted by each golden crow was comparable to that of a saint.

Even as the radiance of the inscriptions on the steles increased, the aura around these Golden Crows became more and more powerful.

Rao, the Flame Saint was not at the bottom of the tribulation period, and was only half a step away from the True Saint. At this time, there was a strong look of panic on his face.

Because he felt a fatal threat from these golden crows, if he didn't handle it well this time, he might really perish on Yingzhou Island.

"Get out of here!"

The flame sage condensed flame protection shields at the fastest speed, and stopped in front of the nine golden crows, hoping to stop the nine golden crows for a while.

But he himself turned into a flame of holy light, and shot towards the opposite direction, and he escaped first.

Compared with face, life is more important!

It's a pity that the moment he launched an attack on the emperor's monument, the emperor's monument seemed to have locked him.

The flame shield could not block the Golden Crow in the slightest, and was completely pierced, refined, and swallowed almost instantly, and even made the energy of the Golden Crow even more majestic and terrifying.

The nine golden crows completely blocked all the evasive directions of the Flame Saint, and rushed towards him.

The scorching flame instantly enveloped his whole body in it.

Originally, a strong man in the tribulation stage who majored in fire-attributed skills like the Flame Saint could almost be immune to any damage from flames, but at this time, the power of this flame was too powerful.

This is the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which seems to be born out of the True Sun Fire. Although it is not included in the list of wonders in the world, its power is far inferior to the pure True Sun Fire.

But under the control of the power of the ancient monument, this rich Golden Crow Divine Fire is enough to directly refine this Flame Saint!

For a moment, the holy man's screams came from the flames, shrill and crazy.

"Damn it, how can a mere ancient preaching stele have such terrible lethality?"

A ferocious look appeared on the face of the Flame Saint, and he suddenly looked at Shen Tian and the others who had retreated hundreds of miles away: "Today, my seat was robbed, so you don't want to stay out of it!"

It was your discovery of this monument that made this saint be contaminated with such terrible flames.

If this seat is going to die, let's die together!

...

Thinking of this, the flame sage turned into a ball of holy fire and shot towards Shen Tian's direction!

"How on earth did this bastard become holy?"

Linglong Emperor Ji's face was ugly. The Flame Saint was the Supreme Elder of the Nine Suns Holy Land in Zhongzhou. To some extent, he was actually ruled by the Great Wilderness Dynasty.

It's just that the flame sage has no attachments, no relatives, no reason, and he has a paranoid and fierce personality, so he always acts as he pleases, without the slightest magnanimity.

But Linglong Diji never expected that this guy would actually think of pulling Shenxiao Shengzi and everyone to the back in a hysterical situation.

If this incident really happened, even Nine Suns Holy Land would definitely not be able to bear the consequences, and would be attacked by angry parties.

It can only be said that this guy is really crazy and selfish, without any worries.

Shen Tian's eyes were like lightning, staring straight at the Flame Saint: "You all retreat first, and I will block him."

As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful aura erupted from Shen Tian's body, and he directly pushed everyone around him to the distance.

This force was so huge that even Zhang Yunxi and Linglong Emperor Ji, who had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage with the ten-turn golden elixir, were completely powerless to resist.

For a while, only Shen Tian was left in front of the Flame Saint!

Looking at the flame saint who was getting closer, Shen Tian didn't show the slightest fear on his face.

He just looked at the approaching flames indifferently, like looking at a cloud, completely unable to threaten him.

"I heard that you are a rare talent in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament. If you can hold someone like you who has the qualifications of a great emperor, it will be worth dying for me."

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Flame Saint. Although he was born in the Holy Land, his inborn bones and aptitude were not good.

Although he has gone through all kinds of dangers and fights, and barely survived the double thunder tribulation, he has reached his limit.

Therefore, what the flame saint hates the most is the kind of supreme arrogance favored by destiny and the kind of child of luck who is cheating.

Unfortunately, Shen Tian has reached the top level in both aspects.

Even if this seat is about to die, he must be buried with him!

...

The flame sage was getting closer and closer to Shen Tian.

Shen Tian could even feel the scorching flames baking his skin and hair, and the power of this flame was not even weaker than Nanming Lihuo.

If it wasn't condensed from the Golden Crow Emperor Stele, and it wasn't the origin of the strange fire among the wonders of heaven and earth, one part would be less, and the value of this source of flame alone would be immeasurable!

"The disciple who wants to touch this seat, have you asked this seat?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded between heaven and earth, and a stalwart figure slowly appeared.

His whole body was shrouded in the bright thunder and fairy light. At this time, he looked at the flame saint calmly, and the fairy light on his body trembled violently.

It seems that he is venting his strong anger!

"Sacred God advocates Longyuan, don't think that I will be afraid of you if you become a saint!"

"On the day this seat was sanctified, you were not born yet!"

The body of the Flame Saint is being refined by the Golden Crow Flame, which is a painful process.

With a roar, he turned into a crimson 40,000-meter sword and swung it across the sky, almost dividing the entire world into two.

In the shattered void, one can see the flaming lotus flowers blooming, poignant and gorgeous.

With this knife, the flame sage seemed to have smashed the jar, and the energy in his body was stimulated to the extreme, even a blow that could kill him.

"Before entering the island, there was an agreement among all parties that whoever finds the opportunity will belong to him. Since you are so unreasonable, you still framed this disciple."

The celestial light on Zhang Longyuan's body surface became more and more intense: "Then I will end your suffering in advance, and let you know that cultivating immortals will live longer than anyone else."

With just one word, a long sword shot out from the celestial light of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Firmament.

Behind him appeared the vision of the mighty Thunder Emperor, guarded by divine beasts from ten directions, and golden thunder filled half of the sky.

"Destroy!"

The Lord of the Divine Firmament looked at the Flame Saint indifferently, and the endless Hunyuan Divine Thunder rushed towards the long sword like no money, rendering the holy sword extremely brilliant.

Clang~

A golden stream of light flashed across the void, and it shuttled hundreds of thousands of feet away in an instant.

The light of the 40,000-meter flame knife gang suddenly dimmed, and then it was separated from the tip of the knife to the left and right, and was directly cut in half by the sword light.

...

Whoosh~

There was a thunder and a thunderbolt.

A line of blood slowly appeared between the eyebrows of the Flame Saint, spreading down the nose, mouth, throat, and navel.

The holy corpse, which had been chopped into two pieces, fell powerlessly from the void, and red-golden blood splashed into the sky.

"After today, if there is a saint who bullies this disciple, he will be killed!"

The holy god advocates Longyuan, and kills the holy with one sword!

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