4872: C4872 Zhan Hongjun

C4872 Zhan Hongjun

In an instant, the saints bowed their heads.

"Master!"

"Daomother!!"

"Master, this kid disobeyed the Heavenly Dao and killed a Saint. We can't let him go."

The Sage spoke, his words filled with grief.

"I already know about this.

Don't worry, my disciples won't die so easily."

A deep voice appeared above Cang Ming.

The law of the heavens and the earth.

What was even more terrifying was that this man's words had actually caused Loong Fei to feel a sense of disorder in his heart.

In the next moment, an even more terrifying scene occurred.

Loong Fei actually discovered that time was reversing. What had already happened was actually reversing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the void, the dead connection was actually starting to reconstruct his body.

"Impossible!"

Loong Fei was shocked.

This kind of power was too unbelievable.

He knew that there were many powerful beings in this world who had the ability to reverse time.

However, this had already happened. If he could use the power of his Divine Abilities to revive himself, what was the point of his mission?

After all, he had used the power of the system to kill and receive the quest.

If Hongjun could even control the power of the system and could use the power of the Heavenly Dao to revive, didn't that mean that even the power of the system couldn't do anything to Hongjun?

This result was too terrifying. It had exceeded the Guidance's ability to revive itself.

"Master, there's no need to worry, he won't be able to revive.

Even though his strength is extremely formidable, there is still some disparity when compared to the supreme plane.

You used the System's power to kill him. It's impossible for him to revive."

At that moment, the system girl spoke.

"Really?"

Loong Fei felt slightly relieved.

If that was the case, it was still alright.

Otherwise, he might as well not continue with his mission and just declare bankruptcy.

"Just wait and see, Master. He's just lifting a stone to smash his own feet. Later, he'll know how ignorant his actions are."

The system girl said disdainfully.

When she said this, Loong Fei felt really relieved in his heart.

In the void, Meng Hao was looking at everything that was happening in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Of course, the one who was the most excited at this moment was none other than the Heavenly Dao Saint.

Seeing Hong Jun make a move to lead them back to life, they were all delighted in their hearts.

After all, the fact that the Heavenly Dao Hong Jun was able to revive them indicated that they wouldn't face any fatal threats in the future, and they didn't have to worry about the fear of death either, as they were still immortal and imperishable.

"Hmph, you don't know what's going on. See? Once Daofather makes his move, everything you did before will be useless."

"You dare to act so fierce in front of the Heavenly Dao? When your junior apprentice-brother is resurrected, it will be the time for the three of you to die."

"It doesn't matter who you are. Anyone who defies the Heavenly Dao will be killed without mercy."

The Saints said one after another.

However, Meng Hao's voice immediately suppressed their mockery. "It's only natural that you think too highly of yourselves.

Although the power of the Heavenly Dao is strong, it's not something that can be reversed with any kind of damage.

Later, you'll know that the truly ignorant are you. "

Meng Hao said in a low voice. He gave Loong Fei a thoughtful look and said indifferently," Kid, I will make a move later to expel the Heavenly Dao for you. The rest of the matter will be up to you.

I have a feeling that we will meet again one day.

Don't let me down when the time comes. "

As Meng Hao spoke, the Aura around his body suddenly gathered together, and endless demonic energy was oppressing him.

This demonic energy was extremely terrifying, and it attacked the power of the Heavenly Dao. It was almost on par with Daofather Hong Jun.

"The number one demon of the Vast Expanse truly does not disappoint this name."

Loong Fei sighed inwardly.

At this moment, an unbelievable scene happened.

The Guiding Technique that had been turned upside down stopped on the spot. It didn't even condense its physical body. After that, with a loud bang, it completely collapsed.

It was even more complete than before.

At this moment, the world was shocked.

However, both Loong Fei and Meng Hao had calm expressions on their faces.

They had already anticipated this scene.

Ying heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes shining brightly.

In this world, besides him, there was finally someone else who had the power to kill Saints.

"Loong Fei, well done.

You have proven that saints are not immortal."

Ying said calmly, his eyes shining.

"Yes, Saints are not immortal.

But too bad, now that Hong Jun is here, there's no way to kill another one."

Loong Fei felt some regret in his heart.

He could feel that following Hong Jun's appearance, the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Saint's body had become even more mysterious.

Simply put, their souls had entered the Heavenly Dao, allowing them to control the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Now, they were in the midst of the power of the Heavenly Dao and could use it casually.

This difference had already cut off the possibility of Loong Fei wanting to kill another Saint.

However, Loong Fei was satisfied now.

He had killed a First Saint.

This was the biggest gain of this battle.

"It doesn't matter, it's not the time for the final battle yet. Saints aren't as scary as you think.

The truly terrifying existence has yet to appear."

Ying said plainly. On the one hand, he reminded Loong Fei of something. He was afraid that Loong Fei would get carried away just because of the Battle Saint.

Loong Fei curled his lips. He naturally understood what Ying said.

He wanted to reply, but was interrupted by a furious voice in the void.

"Damn it, even the soul of the Heavenly Dao was destroyed. It's impossible for the original Dao to be revived."

It was Hongjun.

Hongjun was furious. He had just boasted that his disciple would not die so easily.

But in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.

His methods were simply unable to allow him to be reborn. Even his physical body had completely collapsed, completely cutting off all possibilities.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the saints that had already merged with the Heaven Dao revealed a wisp of a sorrowful expression.

They'd cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and now, it was gone just like that. They felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox was sorrowful, and they felt a sense of danger.

"Damn it! Master, you must not let them go. Otherwise, my Heavenly Dao will surely fall into chaos."

"Right, Daofather. They have messed up the Heavenly Dao and slaughtered the Saints. If they don't die, the world will be thrown into chaos."

"Daofather, you must not let them go."

The Saints all spoke up.

At this moment, they were truly afraid.

Loong Fei already had the strength to kill a Saint. To them, this was no different from a blade hanging above their heads. Who knew when it would come down?

If Loong Fei didn't die, they would be the ones to die.

"Those who are in chaos, I will never forgive them.1

Now that the guide is dead, all of you will quickly return to the Purple Cloud Palace and complete the Heavenly Dao you control.

As for this place, leave it to me."

Hong Jun's voice fell.

Boundless killing intent instantly erupted.

In the next moment, a Taoist figure slowly appeared from the endless ears.

Meng Hao's pupils constricted. He took a step forward and said, "Kid, you can withdraw. I'll take care of this battle."

Meng Hao's eyes were surging with fighting spirit.

He had killed many invincible existences, and he had ruled over the universe and the world. However, he had never fought against the Heavenly Dao.

Now that he had such an opportunity, how could he let it go?

"Ultimate Hexing Art, Seal the Heavens!"

Meng Hao spoke in a low voice, and then he took a step forward and charged straight towards Hong Jun.

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