Retribution
The strength of this aura completely exceeded the understanding of the Saints.
It wasn't just Jian Leiting, but also Wuji, Bai Zixing, and the other Saints who didn't belong to the Wealthy Alliance.
"Who is this person?"
"As far as I know, Elder Hu behind the Wealthy Alliance didn't cultivate the Eternal Sword Intent …"
"Could it be that the other Xuan Yuan Guards were released?"
The Saints were also in an uproar …
The quasi-saints and True Gods under the Saints also felt the pressure.
All the disciples of the Floating Islands looked up at the sky. The aura that was everywhere seemed to penetrate their chests, bearing an indescribable pressure.
Tang Lun, Mu Haiji, and the others in the Sacred Hall felt Pang Miao's aura and held their breaths.
Pang Miao took two steps in the air and stood in the middle of the hall, looking down.
Soon, his gaze seemed to find someone in the air. He put two fingers together and suddenly pointed down …
The Eternal Sword Intent gathered at his fingertips and turned into a bright white sword-light that struck the floor of the Sacred Hall.
"Bo!"
The floating Sacred Hall was instantly penetrated by the sword-light, leaving a small circular hole in the floor.
After the sword-light pierced through the Sacred Hall, it pierced through the Dongfang Clan's floating island and into the Sword Tribe's floating island!
"Ping!"
The Sword Ocean Tower's blue tiles were pierced through. The sword-light pierced through the three-story Sword Ocean Tower and went straight for Jian Leiting.
By the time Jian Leiting reacted, it was already too late for him to use greater teleportation.
Before he could step into the spatial passageway, the thin sword light had already pierced through his head from head to toe.
The sword-light didn't stop there. It quickly pierced through the Sword Tribe's floating island and drew a long arc in the sky. After piercing through the Tang and Leng Clan's floating islands, it hit the Sea of Time at a certain angle …
"Lord Leiting!"
"Sage Emperor Leiting …"
"What's wrong …"
The Sword Tribe members outside the Sword Ocean Tower rushed in and saw Jian Leiting standing there in a daze, unable to move at all.
The Sword Tribe disciple who was at the front bumped into Jian Leiting. Jian Leiting's body fell backward and landed on the ground with a plop, leaving behind a group of Sword Tribe disciples who were dumbfounded.
The Sword Tribe members couldn't hear the conversation in the Sacred Hall. They could only feel the powerful aura and couldn't understand how their Saint was killed on the floating island!
"I've already killed that Saint from the Sword clan. However, with Huan Yu's support, he can still live. This is only a small punishment. Next time, if I act, you all can forget about being reborn," said Pang Miao proudly.
Saint's Saint Emperor Leiting's's Sacred Hall's Leiting...
"He killed Leiting Jian with a single strike?"
............
"Leiting Sword's strength is in the top five of the Saints!"
. "" That's not the point. The point is that he can prevent Saints from being reborn … "
It wasn't scary for a Saint to be killed, as they could be reborn in a month or two. But Pang Miao's words were even more shocking.
If he could really kill a Saint, then the situation would be completely different!
This reminded the Saints of something that happened many years ago.
Back then, Dongfang Chunjun had led the Noble Alliance to capture Li Luoshui, and several of their Saints had been devoured by the Black Fire Torrent. No one knew what Li Luoshui had done, but those Saints couldn't be reborn. Their Huan Yu had also collapsed.
Emperor Hanqing smiled proudly when he saw the looks of fear on the faces of the Saints. "Everyone, you should have shown yourselves by now, right? Do I have to invite you one by one? "
As soon as he finished speaking, figures appeared in the Templars one after another.
These Saints didn't take Great Emperor Han Qing's words seriously, but with such an expert behind Great Emperor Han Qing, how could they resist?
In the War God Temple of the Xuan Yue Clan, Zhan Wuji frowned.
Before this, Jing Wuhuan had visited the Xuan Yue Clan. He wanted to work with the Xuan Yue Clan and the Sword Race to fight against the Noble Alliance.
It was a good choice.
No matter how strong Dongfang Chunjun was, they still had the ability to fight him.
That was why the Xuan Yue Clan had agreed to work with the Sword Race.
If they chose to fight against the Noble Alliance, the Xuan Yue Clan would stand up without hesitation.
Who knew that Dongfang Chunjun would die in the Abyss Demon Realm, and they had to face a Nirvana Realm expert?
At this moment, a figure appeared in the War God Temple.
Zhan Wuji cupped his fists and said, "Big brother, shall we go up?"
The big brother that Zhan Wuji referred to was the Sect Leader of the Xuan Yue Clan, Li Xuanyue.
The Xuan Yue Clan was formed by the merger of three major factions. The Sect Leader of the Xuan Yue Clan, Zhan Wuji of the War God Temple, and the Green Demon House Master of the Heaven Soul Tower.
The Green Demon House Master was not on the Floating Island. He was stationed on the Southern Dipper Seeking Tree.
Li Xuanyue's expression was ugly as well. Anyone would find it difficult to deal with such an expert. It was almost impossible to resist.
"Let's go up. Let's see what Emperor Hanqing wants to do first. We'll plan after that," Li Xuanyue said.
"But if we submit to Emperor Hanqing, then …" Zhan Wuji gritted his teeth.
"There's no need to fight with Emperor Hanqing. Let's listen to their plan." Li Xuanyue's eyes flashed.
As the third most powerful Floating Island, the three Sages of the Xuan Yue Clan believed that their strength was on par with Emperor Hanqing. It was hard for them to accept the fact that they had to submit to the Han Clan. However, they had no other choice.
"Let's go!"
"Buzz, buzz …"
After the two stepped into the Space Tunnel, they appeared in the Saint Hall.
The moment Emperor Hanqing saw Everlasting Zhan appear, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Brother Everlasting Zhan, you have finally come out."
Zhan Wuji's expression was dark. He did not say anything.
"That day, you asked me what I had to rely on to challenge you all. I wonder if my reliance is enough?" Emperor Hanqing sneered, his Qi was overbearing.
When had Zhan Wuji ever been mocked like this?
With his personality, even Dongfang Chunjun would fight back. The War God Temple was never afraid of battle or death.
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