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Seeing all of this, every single expert of the King Sect frowned.

Similarly frowning, there was also Hundred-flower Sect Sect Master Ling Susu and one after another of the elders.

At this moment, the technique that Duanmu Yanyu was using had already surpassed their understanding.

Zhonglan Domain did not have such a technique, and most of it came from the Holy Domain.

Wang Xiaojian also did not recognize the technique Duanmu Yeyu was using.

At this moment, he was staring at Duanmu Yanyu.

Duanmu Yanyu's face revealed a vicious expression.

The energy swords stabbed at Duanmu Yanyu's body.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

Under everyone's astonished gazes, the small energy swords pierced Duanmu Yanyu's body one by one.

"What?!"

"Clan Master!" "You."

"Self-mutilation?!"

"..."

The King Sect experts were all shocked.

Similarly shocked were the guests from all four directions.

And millions of spectators.

They had thought that Duanmu Yeyu was going to perform some powerful technique.

But he actually killed himself?

Only Wang Xiaojian showed a serious expression after being surprised.

This was because after Duanmu Ye Yu's body was pierced by the small sword made of energy.

A strange yet powerful aura came from the wound that had been punctured.

It was as if many of the acupoints in his body had been cleared at this moment.

Duanmu Yeyu had activated his incomparably powerful potential at this moment.

At the same time that Wang Xiaojian realized this.

Duanmu Yanyu's body, which had been pierced by the small sword made of energy, began to emit a dazzling light.

Following that, Duanmu Yanyu let out a painful howl.

An incomparably terrifying and peerless aura surged from Duanmu Yanyu's body.

Boom!

This aura, surpassed the peak of the Martial Sovereign.

It was several times stronger than Duanmu Yanyu's original aura.

As it swept out, the world changed color.

The bodies of the King Sect Warriors trembled.

Their faces were filled with disbelief.

Then, he went wild with joy.

"This aura is so strong, is it Holy-ranked? Is it the power of a Saint rank? "

"You can't be wrong. Martial Saints are at least nine star Martial Sovereign. Otherwise, how could he emit such a powerful aura? "

"Sovereign has arrived at the Martial Saint realm!"

"A Martial Saint has appeared on the Zhonglan Domain!"

"..."

Every single one of the King Sect warriors was extremely excited.

Above the Martial Sovereign was the Martial Saint.

They did not know what technique Duanmu Yanyu was executing.

However, it was a fact that his combat strength had increased by several times.

He must have reached the Martial Saint realm!

The realm of Martial Saints.

This was something that they did not even dare to dream about.

However, Duanmu Ye Yu had done it.

When the two words "Martial Saint" came out, everyone in the King Mountain Range was shocked.

The King Sect disciples were shocked, and immediately followed with cheers.

Ling Susu was also extremely shocked.

Duanmu Yeyu could actually reach such a level through his techniques?!

But then, a smile appeared on her face.

Since Duanmu Ye Yu had reached this level, then Wang Xiaojian was doomed.

Wang Xiaojian was able to raise his combat strength to the stage where he could fight against Duanmu Yeyu, who was at the peak of the 9-star Martial Sovereign, by relying on his techniques and various hidden cards.

However, when Duanmu Yanyu's combat prowess reached the Martial Saint level …

Wang Xiaojian had no chance at all.

In the sky, there were several black-robed elders; all Red Leaf experts.

They looked at the woman in red.

It was obvious that they had all recognized the technique Duanmu Yanyu was executing.

One of them said to the lady in red, "Chief." This Duanmu Ye Yu was truly a ruthless character. "He actually used the Hundred Apertures Returning Element Technique."

The lady in red nodded and acknowledged, "That's right. The Hundred Apertures Returning Element Method requires one to pay the price of ten years of cultivation to use it. and it's going to hurt the user's foundation. "

"Duanmu Yeyu raised his cultivation to the peak of the 9-star Martial Sovereign, and with his attainments in the sword dao, he was obviously trying to reach the Martial Saint realm!"

"This time, his chances of breaking through to the Martial Saint level will be reduced by at least thirty percent!"

Don't look like only thirty percent.

However, it was possible that Duanmu Ye Yu's realm would forever remain at the peak of the Martial Sovereign!

Even she felt that Duanmu Yanyu was a ruthless person.

To be so cruel to himself.

Of course, she was even more clear that Duanmu Ye Yu was not going to use this move.

He might not be able to defeat the unfathomable Wang Xiaojian!

In the sky, the side effects of the White Desire Swordmaster caused Duanmu Yeyu's body to be in great pain. His handsome face was also somewhat hideous.

His aura was extremely terrifying.

He did not make a move.

However, because of his terrifying aura, the surrounding air became distorted.

Facing Wang Xiaojian, Duanmu Ye Yu smiled sinisterly and said, "Wang Xiaojian, how is it? I have reached the Martial Saint realm. What are you going to use to fight me! "

He wanted to see Wang Xiaojian's expression of fear.

However, he was disappointed.

Even though he had used the Hundred Apertures Origin Technique to raise his combat strength to that of a Martial Saint.

Wang Xiaojian wasn't afraid.

On the contrary, a sneer appeared on Wang Xiaojian's face, "Duanmu Yeyu, what's so special about relying on your technique to improve yourself?" To call himself a Martial Saint was laughable. At most, you are just a False Saint! "

On the path of martial arts, one could refine a hundred times to become a saint.

The Martial Saint was not as simple as merely increasing his combat strength.

It was related to the realm of martial dao and the level of the soul.

Only when one reached the realm of martial arts, including the soul, would one become a true Martial Saint!

A true Martial Saint could execute hundreds of Martial Sovereign in a single move!

It was definitely not because his combat strength had increased by several times.

As Wang Xiaojian's voice fell, all of the King Sect Warriors in the sky were stunned.

It was obvious that Duanmu Yanyu's combat strength had already risen to Saint-level.

Wang Xiaojian still called him a pseudo-sage!

However, Duanmu Yanyu grinned fiendishly, "Wang Xiaojian, you're right. It was true that I had not truly become a Martial Saint and could not use the sacred art of a Martial Saint. But killing you is more than enough! "

"Die!"

Kill!

Duanmu Yeyu stood in the air and displayed a strength comparable to a Martial Saint.

His body instantly appeared in front of Wang Xiaojian.

This was the speed of incomparable terror.

Even Wang Xiaojian only saw afterimages that were fast to the extreme.

"A divine stroke!"

Wang Xiaojian's gaze was cold as he quickly made his move.

However, the sword qi barrier had yet to form in front of him.

Duanmu Yanyu's terrifying sword move was right in front of him.

Boom!

When Duanmu Yanyu's combat prowess reached the Martial Saint level.

Prior to this, the two of them had simultaneously executed the second level pinnacle Sword Intent of Fire.

The balance was broken!

The energy of the God's Will sword exploded and was destroyed.

Wang Xiaojian's body flew backwards.

Following that, Duanmu Ye Yu caught up to him in an instant. The Blue Moon Sword in his hand was slashing down with a sword shadow that Wang Xiaojian could not even catch!

The wine was about to be poured!

Swish!

In the torn space, Wang Xiaojian used his alcohol skill and dodged.

However, the terrifying power of a Martial Saint exploded in midair, causing Wang Xiaojian to grunt and fly away.

Duanmu Yanyu once again charged towards Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian used the Instant Cast Technique and the Skills of the God's Will to dodge alternately.

He owns the Nine-revolution Golden Body.

However, the second level, fifth level of the Golden Body, was still unable to block such a terrifying sword beam.

When Duanmu Ye Yu, with the power of a Martial Saint, was using his peak grade two sword intent, the defense of his godly calligraphy brush was also being destroyed time and time again.

Wang Xiaojian was injured again and again!

Wang Xiaojian's body was dyed red with blood.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian's expression, Duanmu Ye Yu's expression was cold.

He looked down from above, and revealed a haughty expression towards Wang Xiaojian and said: "Wang Xiaojian, how is it? You said that being able to become a Martial Saint is nothing special. He even said that I am a pseudo-sage! But today, I will kill you! "

"After you die, everything that belongs to you will belong to me, including the sacred fire, the martial arts you cultivate, and the destiny of your entire life!"0

"And those women, and those evil women, I will kill them! I will make them die a horrible death!"

Because he was focused on his sword practice, Duanmu Yeyu did not have a special liking for women.

Even before his wedding, he hadn't come into contact with Hua Nongying and Si Xiangtong in order to cultivate.

But at this moment, when he said he would make them die a miserable death …

Because he had used the Hundred Apertures Soul Return Technique, a trace of a vicious smile flashed across his somewhat sinister face.

Looking at Duanmu Ye Yu's smile, a cold light flashed in Wang Xiaojian's eyes.

He wiped the blood from his face.

An unprecedented killing intent radiated from his body.

His gaze was ice-cold as he said lightly, "Duanmu Yeyu, I had wanted to play with you for a while longer. However, since you want to die so badly, I'll grant your wish right now! "

He was clearly injured.

However, his words were aloof and superior, like words that could determine Duanmu Yanyu's life or death.

Duanmu Yanyu was stunned and then sneered, "Wang Xiaojian, you're still being rude to me even after receiving such heavy injuries." You're about to die, what are you going to use to be rude to me! "

He mocked Wang Xiaojian.

However, the moment he said that, he was stunned.

He saw streams of sacred fire appear in front of Wang Xiaojian.

Three kinds of sacred fire.

They were the Demon Soul Bone Erosion Flame, the Green Evil Fire, and the Fallen Star Flame.

The moment he appeared, Wang Xiaojian performed a powerful technique with Finger Spell!

This technique was not unfamiliar.

Whether it was Hundred-flower Sect, or experts of the King Sect, they had all seen it before.

However, at this moment, when Wang Xiaojian used his technique, their expressions changed.

Even Duanmu Yanyu was shocked!

— — Content from [Migu Read]

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