The existence of a Saint was as bright as the sun and the moon.
Every Saint was the embodiment of Law. If a Saint's Immortal Holy Body was completely revealed, an ordinary Awakened would collapse and die with just a glance.
The Saint Rank and the Transcendent Rank were on completely different levels.
Like fireflies and the sun, the gap was immeasurable.
Even a genius whose comprehension of the law was comparable to a Saint was still a genius. There was a fundamental difference between them and a Saint.
When an invincible powerhouse descended to the wasteland world, the first thing they felt was the world's pressure.
It suppressed their strength by ninety-nine percent.
But a Saint could fight against the world.
The descending Saint projected a shadow of a long river. The world's space was constantly distorted, and the law collided. For a time, the whole world was set off, and natural disasters continued.
Saint Long River's indifferent gaze swept around and suddenly paused.
"Huh? It's an illusion. "
He waved his hand, and a purifying water washed over Flame and the other Reincarnators.
In an instant, Flame and the other powerhouses were stunned. As if nothing had changed, as if some kind of spiritual shackles had been unlocked.
"So, so we've already planted an illusion?"
He couldn't believe it.
He still couldn't remember when he planted the illusion and who cast it. But he clearly understood that he and the others had long been affected by the illusion!
"A group of natives, how could they master such a brilliant illusion?"
Illusion required fine control. To some extent, it was more difficult to master than destructive spells.
He suddenly realized, "Are they … not natives?"
In the past, they had been affected by the illusion technique, so they had filled in the gaps with their own imaginations. But after the illusion technique had been dispelled, the experienced Reincarnators understood that the natives of a world that had only begun to recover Genesis Qi a few hundred years ago, a world without any foundation, could not possibly be so strong!
"They're here."
Saint Long River's gaze pierced through the space, "One, two, three … only six peak rank 3?"
…
Disaster Rift Valley.
The moment the Saint arrived, the wind and clouds surged. It was hard for Tang Yu not to notice.
Elaine, Nancy, and other followers who were in seclusion woke up. The aura was oppressive even across countless distances.
"A Saint?" Nancy was excited.
"Is there a Saint?" Bamboo Rat Li asked.
"It's a Saint." Roger was a little worried.
Kong held the hilt of his sword, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"A few years ago, we sensed an aura on the Aino Continent. It was also a Saint."
Elaine remembered it deeply.
That year, the aura of a saint had arrived with an earth-shattering momentum, enveloping the entire continent. Even before the saint had descended, they had already felt suffocated and powerless.
At this moment, the aura of a Saint was similar to the aura that was imprinted in the depths of his memories, but it was no longer suffocating.
There was only pressure.
"Elaine, Nancy, Kong, Oguri, Hongyue … Let's go meet that Saint."
…
The space rippled like water, like a picture scroll being pulled to two sides.
Tang Yu, wearing a flame-patterned robe, walked out of the distorted space.
On the left was Nancy Elaine, and on the right was Sky, Bamboo Rat Chestnut, and Hongyue.
Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators only recognized Tang Yu, but their auras were poles apart.
As for the other experts, he had never seen them before.
"We have never been taken seriously?!"
Under the cover of the Saint's world projection, Yan Jin and the others recovered some of their strength and were close to their peak state.
He took out a Rank 3 Divine Spear and pointed it directly at Tang Yu.
Tang Yu's gaze remained unchanged, "Miscellaneous soldier, I'll leave it to you."
"No problem!"
Ding-
Ding-
Ding-
The first bell rang, and endless illusions appeared before Yan Jin's eyes. He fiercely gritted his teeth and struggled to break free, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The second bell rang, and Yan Jin was in a trance. He burned his origin and struggled for a moment before recovering.
When the third bell rang, Yan Jin staggered, his expression changed, and finally stopped in place.
"It's actually a Sacred Tool, no wonder …"
Long River Saint looked at the string of bells on Bamboo Rat Chestnut's left hand, which exuded the power of a Sacred Tool.
His eyes were blazing.
An Illusion Amplification Sacred Tool. Even if he couldn't use it himself, he could exchange it with other Saints for a suitable Sacred Tool.
Long River Saint was still fantasizing, but Nancy moved first.
She slashed with her sword, without any special technique. She just slashed out a 400-meter-long sword light.
"Hmph!"
Long River Saint slashed out a turbulent river, like a waterfall falling from the Nine Heavens, crushing everything and dispersing the sword light. But there was still a bit of purple light in the river.
The simple and unadorned heavy sword slashed down on the Saint.
He raised his hand, and a halo of light circulated. With a buzzing sound, the heavy sword was held in front of him.
Long River Saint's expression changed, "It's actually a Sacred Tool!"
He blocked the sword, but his soul felt like it had been stabbed. Although it only caused him very little damage, there was no doubt …
"I have been a Saint for 23,000 years, and you are the first Transcendent to be able to injure me. Even with a Sacred Tool, I am willing to call you the strongest under the Saint Realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sky unsheathed his sword.
In the Mountain and Sea Realm, Sky had perfected a combat technique that could kill invincible powerhouses.
An extreme silver light suddenly appeared!
One after another, there was no end to them. Every single sword light arrived in an instant. Every single sword light sliced through space. Every single sword light was condensed with the 'Severing Nomological Laws' that could cut through all things!
— Invincible Vacuum Slash!
The river that Saint Long River had unleashed was cut in half by the silver light. One sword cut a river!
The silver light continued to slash through his Saint Body.
Hum hum hum —
Light swirled, flickering.
Saint Long River's body erupted with light, and the surging river turned from blue to gray. The surrounding space was corroded, and the mountain rocks were reduced to dust in the short span of a second.
Even the silver sword gleams that were slashed out in the air were being corroded away.
But the Vacuum Slash was not only powerful, but also fast and endless!
Saint Long River's expression changed again, and he retreated hundreds of kilometers.
The luxurious robe that had been infused with Saint power had been slashed open. His Undying Saint Body was injured, and drops of faint golden blood flowed from the wound.
His expression truly changed.
Sacred Tool!
Profound comprehension of Nomological Laws!
That was enough to threaten him.
It wasn't that Saints were weak. Saints could fight against worlds without being suppressed. But this was only a high-level world, and Saints couldn't use their full power.
It was like how a small pond couldn't contain a True Dragon!
Unless Saint Long River was able to destroy the entire world, that was.
Saint Long River had thought that even if he couldn't use his full power, he would still far surpass the so-called invincible experts.
There was a qualitative difference between a Saint and an invincible Transcendent!
The existence of the Saint Tool made up for this difference!
Originally, although Sky and the others had high attainments in Nomological Laws, they were limited by their own strength, and could only use twenty to thirty percent of the Saint Tool's power. But now that they had forged a Half Saint Body, they could use even more Nomological Energy, and could make the Saint Tool release even more terrifying power.
Even though Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators were immersed in the illusion, they were still resisting. They could barely sense what was happening outside, but they couldn't break free.
They were dumbfounded.
Lord Saint had actually been forced back? Injured?
How could this be!
Fake, it must be fake!
It's an illusion!
Don't try to deceive our minds!
What's the point of trapping us with an illusion? They still couldn't escape the fate of being killed by Lord Long River.
Boom!
The surging river's world projection was slashed into pieces by the Vacuum Slash. Saint Long River no longer cared about his face. He turned into a stream of light and shot into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Yan Jin and the other Reincarnators were still waiting, waiting, waiting...
Lord Long River couldn't have really escaped, right?
...
It was unknown how high the sky of the wasteland world was. The higher one went, the thicker the fog became.
Although the sun could be seen on the ground, at tens of thousands of meters or hundreds of thousands of meters in the sky, the light became dimmer and the resistance became stronger.
Entering a world was very difficult.
Going out was not easy either.
The barrier protecting the world seemed to be just a thin layer, but even Saints could not enter and exit as they pleased.
When Saint Long River descended, he had borrowed the power of the Samsara Temple and paid a considerable price in resources.
Going out was easier, but he needed time to break through the world barrier.
Saint Long River was really afraid that those humans would chase after him. His body would be injured!
"Damn humans!"
"Didn't the Higher Dimension Upper World collapse? Shouldn't those humans be running for their lives like stray dogs?! "
The wasteland world was a plane, and the outside world was not the universe.
He traveled through the thick fog. He could no longer see light, no life, and there was nothing.
Finally.
Saint Long River's gaze penetrated the thick fog and saw a huge hole in the distance, slowly rotating.
"I've found the broken hole in the world!"
Halos bloomed around him as he passed through the hole like a beam of light.
There was resistance in that instant, but it was much weaker. Saint Long River was only blocked for an instant before passing through without any obstruction.
He was in the boundless void outside the plane, and his power was no longer restricted. A towering phantom appeared around him, glowing brilliantly. The wind of annihilation completely disappeared when it came close.
His gloomy eyes looked at the hole, at the colorful world membrane.
He sighed. "It's a pity about those Saint artifacts."
Saint Long River knew that perhaps Saint Dragon Slaver or Lord Monroe King would act, but by then, the Saint artifacts would have nothing to do with him.
His eyes widened abruptly.
A few familiar figures suddenly flew out of the hole in the world barrier.
Their eyes met.
Saint Long River laughed heartily.
They actually … delivered themselves to his doorstep!
…
Outside the world barrier was the boundless void.
The void was more dangerous than the barren universe. Winds of annihilation would blow from time to time, but it was not as dangerous as the higher void.
From here, he could see the wasteland world's world barrier. It was enormous, and its colorful colors occupied most of his field of vision. It was far larger than the bubbles seen from the higher void.
Looking into the distance, there was only nothingness and the occasional wind of annihilation. There were no colorful bubbles to be seen.
Even a Saint would find it difficult to discover a new world while traveling in the Void. Only in the Higher Void, which was like being in a higher dimension, the distance between space and time was shortened by countless times. Even if one's physical body was used to travel, they could still travel.
Without the help of a teleportation array, one had to at least reach a higher level in the Law of Space Travel to enter the higher void with their own strength. This stopped most Saints.
Saint Long River did not look like an existence who could step into the higher void. There was one less way to escape …
Tang Yu gradually smiled.
Saint Long River could not wait to act. He was even worried that these humans would escape back into the world.
With a wave of his hand, a world projection appeared, materializing into reality. A torrential river surged, and some aquatic creatures could be seen.
The river swept over, its power increased by a hundred times. Standing in the void, Tang Yu and the others were as insignificant as mortals facing a hundred-meter-tall wave.
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Kong pushed his half-sage body to the limit. He slashed out with his sword, driving the law, cutting through the waves, but it was filled by the even more turbulent river behind him.
"How can a mortal's body be comparable to a god?!"
The half-sage body already had a trace of immortal essence, but compared to the real immortal body, it was still far from the real immortal body.
An invincible rank 3 who could escape from a Saint was a peerless genius. Defying the heavens and slaying a Saint? No way!
Behind Saint Long River, a thousand-meter-tall figure appeared, glowing with a colorful brilliance that no one dared to look directly at.
This was a Saint-rank Dharma Idol. The Saint who unfolded the Dharma Idol was the complete form!
Boom!
With a palm strike, a whirlpool of water could be seen in the center of his palm. The suction force from the whirlpool caused Kong to be unable to evade, and his Half-Saint physique was blasted apart by a single palm strike. The third-level Divine Cloak on his body was also instantly destroyed.
His body reformed. Kong's face was a little pale, but more than that, he was filled with fighting spirit. He took out a cloak of the same style and slowly took out a second sword from his space ring.
It was a cyan sword, as ethereal as the wind.
"Another Sage Artifact!!" Saint Long River's eyes widened.
Kong was a swordsman with two or three swords to begin with. With two Saint weapons, he could cut through Saint Long River's river with a single strike and cut through the thousand-meter-tall Dharma Idol. His figure was also erratic, and he could actually contend with a Saint!
"Damn, if only I had a suitable Sage Artifact …!"
Saint Long River's Dharma Idol couldn't hit him, and the Law of Corrosive Water, which he was best at, was not lethal enough. Even though he had the upper hand in the battle, the human Transcendent's aura had not even weakened.
At this time.
A hundred-meter-long purple sword light slashed from the back of the Dharma Idol's head. The dense purple light collided with the colorful glow. The entire void shook violently, and invisible ripples spread out. In the distance, the membrane of the wasteland world trembled slightly.
Saint Long River's expression changed again.
He revealed his Dharma Idol, and his aura skyrocketed dozens of times. He was full of confidence.
This group of human Transcendent seemed to have no upper limit, and they kept getting stronger.
Under Nancy's' Demon God Transformation, 'a dense purple aura surrounded her like a dragon, rising hundreds of meters high. Her figure could no longer be seen, but a purple dragon and a hundred-meter-long sword slash continuously blasted out.
Kong slashed the Dharma Idol, and Nancy slashed the soul. Saint Long River's expression was already very solemn.
"I'm just a newly promoted Saint. I lack a trump card. Even if I continue to fight, I won't get much advantage …"
He glanced at Tang Yu and Hongyue Elaine. Bamboo Rat Oguri was still in the world to restrain a few Reincarnators.
He knew.
His plan to snatch the Sage Artifact had failed.
He couldn't complete the task he promised the Dragon Slaver Saint.
Long River Saint didn't want to continue the battle without any benefits. The Dharma Idol clapped its palms, and waves of water spread for hundreds of thousands of meters. Nancy and Sky were blasted far away.
The thousand-meter-tall Dharma Idol stepped into the distance, crossing an immeasurable distance with one step. It moved away at a speed visible to the naked eye in the boundless void.
Tang Yu was unhappy.
Before, he didn't know the gap between himself and the Saint. But now, was it possible to leave after fighting?
Elaine held the Sage Artifact, Ice Cry, and projected the World of Eternal Frozen Earth, instantly confronting the Saint's Long River phantom.
The Crimson Moon transformed into the Serene Sea and also merged with a Sage Artifact. The Serene Sea's water and the corrosive water intertwined to fight against each other, gradually overshadowing each other.
Long River Saint frowned. Regardless, he continued to walk into the distance, his speed getting faster and faster.
At this time.
His vision turned gray. Dense chains spread across the sky. Each chain was tens of thousands of meters, hundreds of thousands of meters long, emitting tyrannical spatial fluctuations. In the blink of an eye, the space around him was completely frozen and sealed.
Sage Artifact!
Sage Artifact!
Another Sage Artifact!
Long River Saint had long lost the joy of seeing a Sage Artifact. Now he just wanted to curse. So what if he had a lot of Sage Artifacts!
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