"Saint."
Countless people looked up into the sky. Holy light flowed around Douzhan's body. He had stepped into the Saint Plane.
There were 72 Saints in the Nine States. The Chess Saint had fallen, and the Village Chief of Tombkeeper Village had revealed his Saint Plane cultivation to fill the gap, so there were still 72 people.
However, now that Douzhan had entered the Saint Plane, there were 73 Saints in the Barren State.
Of course, no one knew how long it would last.
Douzhan had entered the Saint Plane at a bad time. Of course, everyone understood that if he wanted to cross the catastrophe and enter the Saint Plane, he must borrow the power of Saint Jiang, so he came to the Nine State College. Later, the Great Zhou Sacred King came to the College and looked at him.
Even if he did not cross the catastrophe, the army brought by the Great Zhou Sacred King would force him to do so. Sage Douzhan had no choice.
The Great Zhou Sacred King was determined to kill him.
At this time, You Chi, Sage Jingang, and the others in the Herb Garden, as well as Huang Xi, Yun Shang, and other cultivators on the battlefield, all looked at Douzhan in the void.
Douzhan had entered the Saint Plane. This meant that after many years, the Barren State had once again produced a cultivator of the Saint Plane. Although the Village Chief was of the Saint Plane, he had joined the Holy Zhi Palace from Tombkeeper Village.
Back then, the two Palace Lords of the Holy Zhi Palace did not hesitate to pay any price for a cultivator of the Saint Plane to appear in the Barren State.
Now, the Barren State had finally appeared, but they could not be happy. Their hearts were heavy.
Douzhan had only passed the first catastrophe. Perhaps the catastrophe he would face later would be even more terrible than the catastrophe of the Divine Path.
Among the spectators, in the direction of the Xia clan, a figure stared at Douzhan. In the land of the Nine States, another cultivator of the Saint Plane had appeared. This was not easy, but Emperor Xia had agreed to the Sacred War, so he would not interfere.
This person was a cultivator of the Nine State Guard. He had mixed in with the cultivators of the Xia clan to monitor the Sacred War.
At this time, a terrible pressure of the Great Path descended, shrouding the endless void.
On the Nine State Platform, on the throne, the Great Zhou Sacred King stood up and floated in the air. He had been sitting there calmly, but at this moment, his body erupted with the true pressure of the Great Path. His body shone with divine light, like an emperor of the world.
At that moment, the Great Zhou Sacred King looked more like a true Sacred King, standing above the Nine Heavens and looking down on all beings. The light of the Divine Path bloomed from his body, shrouding the boundless space. The pressure of the Great Path fell, and countless people felt suffocated, as if they wanted to worship him.
Looking at that incomparably dazzling figure, the hearts of many trembled. The rules of the Sacred War were to prevent the forces of both holy lands from being wiped out. Emperor Xia did not allow saints to attack those of a lower plane. For this reason, the Great Zhou Sacred King must have been unable to tolerate it.
Now that Douzhan had become a saint, he finally had the chance to unleash his power and kill Douzhan, who had become a saint, to establish the might of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
Above the firmament, a gigantic golden phoenix suddenly appeared, truly blocking out the sky. Countless eyes looked up at the firmament and saw that the face of the phoenix appeared in the sky, as well as its sharp and cold eyes. Boundless terrifying rules of the Great Path flowed above the firmament, covering the vast and endless space.
Many people couldn't help but shiver. [Is this the power of a sage expert?]
With a thought, the world lost its color. The boundless space and the power of the Great Path were all under Xiao Chen's control.
Below the Saint Plane, all beings were mortals and could only worship.
They could also understand why Emperor Xia had set such rules of the Sacred War. If one reached the level of a saint and was not restrained, the destructive power would be too terrifying. Countless cultivators of both holy lands would be wiped out, and it would go against the harmony of heaven. After all, the holy lands of the Nine States were all under the rule of Emperor Xia.
"Master." Ye Futian, who was fighting below, looked up at the scene in the void and had a strong sense of worry in his heart. The Great Zhou Sacred King was ranked at the top of the Sage and Saint Ranking, and there was no doubt that his strength was strong. He had cultivated for many years, and he naturally understood that the higher the plane, the greater the gap between the planes. His master had only just entered the Saint Plane, and it was impossible for him to be a match for the Great Zhou Sacred King.
Thinking of this, the sound of the guqin also seemed to become frenzied. Wind and clouds gathered around his body, and boundless terrifying spiritual power gathered together, covering the space where he was, and everyone in the battle matrix was covered in it.
Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian's minds were connected, and she knew what he was thinking. He wanted to push his own will to the limit like last time, turning into an ancient god and fighting. The Great Zhou Sacred King's attack made Ye Futian feel a strong sense of danger.
In Ye Futian's Life Palace, there was a rustling sound. Inside his body, boundless dazzling light shone, and the will of the emperor burned. He pushed his power to the limit, temporarily sealing all the borrowed spiritual power in his own will.
A towering figure of a divine ape appeared, like a real demon god, standing between heaven and earth. Ye Futian and the others were all buried inside, becoming one whole. It was as if they had all become the divine ape together.
The divine ape's eyes were extremely terrifying, and its majestic and violent body swept towards the people opposite, then stepped forward in the void, heading straight for the army of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty.
High up in the sky, Douzhan's arms trembled, and holy light flowed around his body. That towering figure was like a god of war. He stepped forward, and the void trembled. At that moment, Douzhan truly felt the power of the Saint Plane. His flesh was the rule of the Great Path, able to trigger the resonance of the power of the Great Path between heaven and earth, and every move he made was the Great Path.
This kind of power had already transcended the ordinary, and had truly reached another level. He was no longer borrowing the rule of heaven and earth, but he himself represented the rule of the Great Path.
Douzhan raised his arm, and he had a feeling that the Great Path between heaven and earth was within that one punch.
With a loud shout, his arm pierced through the sky, and his fist, which was wearing the War Saint Gauntlet, lashed out. In an instant, the sky and earth rumbled violently, and his fist seemed to have pierced through the void, blasting towards the Great Zhou Sacred King.
With just one punch, the Great Path between heaven and earth became a fist, and it seemed to be endless, wanting to crush and destroy the Great Zhou Sacred King.
"You overestimate yourself."
The Great Zhou Sacred King glanced at Douzhan indifferently. He had just entered the Saint Plane, and he wanted to fight him?
What a fool.
Perhaps Douzhan did not understand what the Saint Plane was at all, and how terrifying the gap between saints was.
His palm slammed towards the void, and in an instant, the sky and earth shook. The fist of the Great Path that pierced through the void exploded in a frenzy, and the void trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.
At that moment, the sound of a phoenix was heard between the sky and earth, and the golden phoenix that covered the sky above the firmament clawed down below, and the sky seemed to be shrouded in it.
At that moment, countless people who were watching the battle looked up at the scene in shock, and their hearts trembled violently. The claw smashed down, blocking the sky and the sun. Douzhan was towering like a god, but under that claw, he seemed very small.
Douzhan looked up at the attack that was falling down, as if to tear the sky apart. He raised his arm and blasted another punch. The fist of the Great Path pierced through the sky, shattering the void, and blasted towards the claw. The two attacks collided, and the fist was torn to pieces right away, but the claw continued to smash down, aiming for Douzhan.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared above Douzhan's body, and the incomparably brilliant sword diagram floated in the sky, swallowing and spitting out tens of thousands of beams of sword light.
The figure that appeared was naturally the Village Chief.
He waved his hands, and the sword diagram in the sky above him was boundlessly bright. The vast heaven and earth, and the sword will flowed, all moving with the sword diagram. The divine sword was inserted in the center of the sword diagram, swallowing and spitting out the sword will that broke the sky.
"Go."
He pointed his finger toward the void, and in an instant, the sword diagram brought with it the endless sword will of heaven and earth, and blasted towards the claw in the void. The huge and boundless claw blasted on the sword diagram, causing cracks to appear on the sword diagram, but the claw was also gradually torn apart.
With a loud bang, the claw was annihilated, the sword diagram collapsed, and the divine sword returned to the Village Chief's back.
"Three great cultivators of the Saint Plane." Everyone's hearts beat wildly, and everyone was paying attention to this battle. Almost no one was watching the battle between the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty army and the Holy Zhi Palace.
For many people, the battle of the Saints was a once in a lifetime opportunity to witness it with their own eyes.
The Saints fought in the void, extremely far away from the ground, but it was as if they were right in front of them, and they could see it when they looked up.
In the Nine State City, countless people looked up at the sky.
The Great Zhou Sacred King's body shone above the sky, like a peerless Saint King. His sharp eyes had a bit of contempt, and he said coldly, "If the Sword Matrix of the Void was still in the world, I would not be able to defeat it. But you, a mere sword slave, want to stop me?"
As his voice fell, he stepped forward, and the power of the Great Path shrouded the sky. The world seemed to be stretched taut, as if it could be torn apart at any time.
Sage Douzhan felt the power of the Great Path, and his heart was filled with disappointment. Today, he had reached the Saint Plane, and he had no regrets. But at this moment, he also personally experienced that the difference between the Great Path of different Saint Planes was still terrifying. People pursued the Great Path at all costs, and their hearts were extremely tough, all for the pursuit of supreme power.
Why did the Chess Saint take the risk to enter the Nether Sword Mound?
Why did the Great Zhou Sacred King not hesitate to start a Sacred War?
"Even as a sword slave, I am still standing in front of you at this moment. Great Zhou Sacred King, are you humiliating yourself?" The Village Chief said faintly. He waved his hands, and the Great Path flowed between heaven and earth. An incomparably bright pattern floated in the sky, appearing behind the old Village Chief.
Vroom, vroom, vroom! One by one, the sharp swords returned and merged into the pattern. The pattern spun above the sky, swallowing and spitting out sword light that annihilated the void.
"Kill." The Village Chief pointed his finger at the Great Zhou Sacred King, and in an instant, the spinning pattern disappeared into thin air. At the same time, in front of the Great Zhou Sacred King, incomparably terrifying sword light annihilated everything, directly descending.
However, in front of the Great Zhou Sacred King, there appeared a boundless figure of a golden phoenix. These phoenix figures overlapped with each other, becoming one with heaven and earth. The golden light was endless, and under the sword aura, it continued to annihilate.
The Great Zhou Sacred King was bathed in endless golden light, and he stepped forward, letting the destructive sword attack destroy the golden phoenix, but it seemed to have no effect on him at all.
His body, step by step, passed through the killing light of the sword matrix, and walked out, like a god.
On the Great Zhou Sacred King, the holy light was even more dazzling than that of the Village Chief and Douzhan. The light was endless, and the pressure of the Great Path shrouded the endless space, as if to announce to the world that he was the Great Zhou Sacred King!
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