1471: C1471 All the Saints Are Your Dust

C1471 All the Saints Are Your Dust

"Clang!"

A resounding sword hum resounded.

The huge sword formation pushed down the vigorous Sword Consciousness, causing Buddha Putian and the others to kneel down!

"Sir, you!"

Buddha Putian and the rest immediately glared as they shouted loudly.

Cyan-Clothed Man's actions, were completely humiliating them!

They kept rubbing their faces under their feet!

How high was the status of the Ancient Saint Giant?

Even in the All Heavens and Realms, they could still be considered Giants, people with names.

Even if the Buddha Putian s were only a few Old Saint s, they were existences with the highest status, existences that ordinary people could not speak of offending!

Furthermore, in the Ancient Times, if there was someone who dared to speak ill of the Ancient Saint, then the disciples under the Ancient Saint would dare to go all out against him!

Even if they were both from Ancient Saint s, they still wouldn't necessarily offend each other.

Even if his cultivation was countless levels lower, he still wouldn't easily offend the other party, needless to say, suppress him and trample him beneath his feet!

This was simply slapping the faces of Buddha Putian and the other Ancient Saint!

"Sir, are you trying to make life difficult for me?"

All the Ancient Saint's eyes glowed with a bloody light. It was truly terrifying.

To the Ancient Saint, face was extremely important, if not everyone would not have attacked him earlier.

With Cyan-Clothed Man stepping on their faces, how could they not be angry!

Even the Buddha Putian who had the best temperament was angered!

Even in the Ancient Times, the Great Void Ancient Sage s had never insulted them like this, and were respectful to them as well.

Buddha Putian stared at Cyan-Clothed Man, his eyes spitting fire.

The Great Buddha was agitated and indignant!

The other Giants even took out their Battle Artifact s, wanting to fight another battle with Cyan-Clothed Man.

"Buzz!"

Cyan-Clothed Man only looked back at the few of them, and in the next moment, the bodies of the several Ancient Saint s trembled, and they spat out mouthfuls of blood.

The Sword Consciousness that they had originally suppressed began to rage again, causing them to be exhausted. They did not even have the strength to fight back!

He could only kneel on the ground.

Boom!

From the chaos that was shattered by the Patriarch of The Zi Family, a boundless golden light rushed out.

The white star chart that the stars had laid down suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, it started to move along with the golden light. It was so bright and dazzling that it couldn't cover up the bright and dazzling light!0

The sky was full of stars, willingly making it into a supporting role!

"Roar!"

A resounding dragon roar could be heard from within the golden light.

An aura that could suppress the heavens flowed through his body. His body that flickered with a deep golden light was faintly discernible amidst the golden light!

The next moment.

And in the star chart, a Euphorbia Praeparatum Maxim that had broken through the chaos, suddenly descended!

Noble!

Sovereign!

True Dragon Descent!

This was a supreme Divine Beast that was difficult to look at, it was terrifying beyond compare, its might could cover the sky and cover the sun, it could even collapse ancient times!

The vigorous Qi Function seemed like it wanted to crush everyone.

Even the Ancient Saint s were the same. They felt an incomparable sense of suffocation, as if they couldn't breathe!

And what made them even more shocked was that atop the Euphorbia Praeparatum Maxim, there was a figure standing proudly. His figure was hazy, and he wore a multicolored divine multicolored light, as if a Heavenly Emperor had descended!

And when they saw the person who had arrived, the Cyan-Clothed Man immediately went down to worship:

"This subject, Lv Dongbin, respectfully welcomes Imperial Lord's arrival!"

Instantly.

The surrounding people were scared out of their wits. It was as if they had seen a ghost or god, as if they had been turned into clay statues!

Buddha Putian and the rest even forgot to suppress the Sword Consciousness in their bodies for a moment. They knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the scene before them.

The Emperor came from the primal chaos.

All the saints will be your subjects!

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