Chapter 1343
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? The Demonic Sky Young Master was actually scared away and the two half-step sage demons were also killed by Mu Qingtian. Mu Qingtian was simply invincible with the Extreme Dao Saint Artifact. "…"
However, even with the Extreme Dao Saint Artifact, he still couldn't destroy the evil Saint Evil Spirit. As long as the Saint Corpse was still around, the Saint Evil Spirit would not be destroyed.
Unless the Saint Corpse was destroyed, the Saint Evil Spirit would completely disappear from this world.
The Saint Evil Spirit was born from the Saint Corpse. If the Saint Corpse was destroyed, the Saint Evil Spirit would lose its source of power and would quickly dissipate.
"You guys hold this thing back. I will enter the Ghost City to obtain the legendary heaven defying Dao Fruit." Mu Qingtian didn't hesitate any longer. He turned into a divine light and rushed into the Ghost City.
"Boom!"
The instant Mu Qingtian entered the ghost city, a loud sound came from within. Nine streams of deathly aura descended from the sky and turned into nine dragons. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they charged at Mu Qingtian.
The terrifying power of the Saint grade was vast and mighty, causing the entire Ghost City to shake. Blood-chilling roars came from all over the Ghost City.
One after another, terrifying figures walked out of the ghost town.
"Hmph! Just a bunch of dead things. How dare you block my path? " Mu Qingtian sneered. At this moment, the withered branch in his hand emitted a hazy purple light that enveloped him.
The power of death that surged in from all directions was blocked by this purple light.
Mu Qingtian held the branch in his hand and struck upwards. The nine dragons that were descending from the sky were immediately dispersed, and a monstrous death energy exploded outwards.
"Rumble …"
The entire Ghost City shook violently. Although the vast and mighty power was powerful, it couldn't damage a single brick or tile in the Ghost City.
The Ghost City gathered an endless amount of death qi. This power was definitely comparable to the power of the Extreme Dao. Even Mu Qingtian had to be careful.
Only the supreme characters of the Extreme Dao would be able to create such a heaven-defying formation in the Saint Burial Ground. An ordinary Saint would not be able to create such a formation.
After dispersing the nine dragons, Mu Qingtian held the withered branch and walked towards the tallest palace in the center of the Ghost City. An extremely weak fluctuation of life was emitted from that palace.
A little bit of "life" was derived from the endless "death". It was in that ancient palace. It was a heaven-defying Dao Fruit that seized the fortune of the Heaven and Earth. If one could obtain it, becoming a Saint would not be a problem.
The son of the Sky Demon, Mu Qingtian, was once a Demon Saint like Old Tortoise. However, their cultivation levels had fallen from the Saint tier. In this world where it was impossible to become a Saint, only such a heaven-defying fruit of the Way could give them hope of recovering their former cultivation and strength.
Gu Fei used the Anti-Void Mystic Art to hide in the void, watching this scene nervously. Who would not be envious of such a heaven-defying Dao Fruit? He was no exception. However, the Ghost City was filled with endless dangers. He was not willing to take the risk.
Outside the Ghost City, the ancient Emperor Xian and the old man joined hands to block the Saint Fiend. The Flying Immortal Sword light swept across the Heaven and Earth, tearing apart the void. It slashed the Fiend into several pieces.
However, even if the Fiend was slashed by the Saint Weapon, it would recover in an instant. It was as if it had never suffered any attack.
The old man was also amazing. His Saint Weapon was also a divine sword. However, this divine sword was different from the others. It was an invisible divine sword.
The sword light was invisible. It came and went without a trace. It was impossible to guard against. Even the fluctuation of the sword qi could not be felt. This was the first time Gu Fei had seen such a sword controlling technique.
At this time, the Ghost City changed again. When Mu Qingtian arrived in front of the palace in the center of the Ghost City, several terrifying figures appeared around him without a sound.
They had faint and illusory bodies and a heart-palpitating death aura. These were eight terrifying existences that seemed to have crawled out from hell.
"This is …"
Being surrounded by these eight evil figures, even Mu Qingtian's expression couldn't help changing. These eight figures weren't ordinary creatures of death.
"Eight Saint Fiends? How is this possible … "
When Mu Qingtian saw these eight figures, he felt his scalp go numb. Could it be that there were actually nine Saints buried in this Ghost City?
After all, only a Saint-level existence, after their death, their resentment would not be extinguished. Only then would they be able to give birth to this kind of extremely evil and evil Saint Evil Spirit.
After the eight figures appeared, the boundless death energy in the Ghost City immediately converged towards them in a frenzy.
The eight illusory figures immediately solidified. It was as if the eight fallen Saints were about to come back to life.
Very quickly, the eight ancient people emitting the aura of Saint-level experts appeared in front of Mu Qingtian. It was as if eight real Saints had descended.
"This …"
Mu Qingtian's heart trembled. These eight Saint Fiends were too terrifying. They had actually reached this level. Could it be that these eight ancient people had really been revived using this method?
How could a fallen person be reborn? Especially when a Saint died. Even if their physical bodies could be preserved, their souls would definitely have been destroyed.
Perhaps this was a different kind of rebirth.
Although Mu Qingtian was surrounded, he didn't panic. His expression was incomparably solemn. The eight ancient people had surrounded him and could attack him at any time.
BOOM!
The void trembled. A tall and thin old man standing in front of Mu Qingtian made a move. He extended his hand and a terrifying destructive energy spread out from that hand, obliterating Gu Fei.
Black and white energy revolved in the palm of that hand, forming a Taiji Yin Yang diagram. The two Taiji eyes were like two bottomless pits, emitting a heaven-devouring power that wanted to devour Mu Qingtian.
"World Exterminating Samsara Palm?"
Mu Qingtian was startled. He recognized this move. The World Exterminating Samsara Hand was very famous in the ancient era. It was a killer move created by a human race Saint.
Once the World Exterminating Samsara Palm was unleashed, even a Sage would fall into the cycle of reincarnation and be completely obliterated, unable to even become a ghost.
Mu Qingtian didn't think too much about it. He soared into the sky and dodged the old man's move. But at the same time, the other seven ancient men attacked as well.
All kinds of terrifying Life and Death Great Technique were unleashed by these people. Terrifying Holy level power spread out, causing the entire world to tremble.
"How is this possible …"
Mu Qingtian was truly shocked. These eight fiends were too terrifying, they could actually use all kinds of great Life Killing Techniques from when they were still alive, as if they had truly been reborn.
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