The power of this sword was extremely powerful, and many people around him felt a deep chill even before the sword light fell.

That is a warning from the deepest part of my heart!

No one doubts that if this sword falls on any of them, it will definitely cut them into pieces of flesh, and even their souls may be cut off.

Because the power of this sword has completely reached the saint level, or even exceeded it!

"Junior is arrogant!"

Seeing that the woman in front of him dared to openly attack him in front of Tianji Temple, Eagle Saint's old face turned gloomy almost instantly.

A pair of eagle eyes flashed fiercely, and the Eagle Saint was immediately ready to sacrifice treasures to counteract this extremely fierce sword light. He did not intend to resist forcefully, because the power of this sword was enough to threaten his life.

A dark purple square seal appeared out of thin air in the palm of Eagle Saint. He quickly squeezed the seal with both hands. In the blink of an eye, endless lightning quickly rose in his body.

"Tian Lei Seal, go!"

Eagle Saint shouted loudly, and countless purple thunderbolts beat wildly in his palms. As these thunderbolts appeared, the deep purple square seal suddenly broke away from his palms, and grew larger in the air against the wind.

By the time the wisps of bright black sword energy roared towards him, the deep purple square seal had already grown to a size of hundreds of feet, firmly protecting the Eagle Saint behind him.

"Click——"

Countless strands of dark sword energy landed on the dark purple four-sided seal of Eagle Saint in the blink of an eye. Perhaps because the sword energy was too sharp, a crack soon appeared on the dark purple four-sided seal.

Tiny gaps.

As if he had noticed something, the old Eagle Saint's expression suddenly changed. His dry fingers quickly formed seals in the void, trying his best to control the square seal to resist Han Meng's attack.

It's a pity that Han Meng, who has been promoted to a saint, is too terrifying. With the blessing of Taiyin Heavenly Dao, these dark sword energies seem to be endless and cannot be resisted by a holy weapon.

"boom......!"

A few seconds later, a deafening roar exploded in the ears of countless people. Under the countless black sword energy, the deep purple square seal exploded with a "bang".

Seeing the sacred weapon being destroyed, Eagle Saint as the host suddenly felt bad. Before he had time to react, the backlash of the soul mark came instantly.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Eagle Saint's mouth, and the severe pain of the shattered soul mark made his vision go black, and he almost fainted from the pain.

The wave-like black sword energy continued to roar, even though the holy-level purple square seal blocked most of the power of the blow, the remaining sword energy was enough to tear the Eagle Saint's body apart.

"Junior, it would be too presumptuous to do something in front of me!"

Just when these dark sword energy directly penetrated the Eagle Saint's body, a hoarse voice suddenly came from all directions. Although the sound was not loud, it struck the depths of everyone's soul.

It seems like there is no way to escape.

In the blink of an eye, the elements in the world seemed to be rioting, and countless purple lightnings quickly condensed in the palm of a gray-haired old man next to Eagle Saint.

The purple thunder became more and more intense, and the gray-haired old man stared at Han Meng with a cold expression. As he clapped his palm, countless beating purple thunder exploded instantly.

Countless beating purple thunderbolts accurately met the dense black sword energy. Under the control of the gray-haired old man, all those dark sword energy were resolved by the thunder.

Everyone present was stunned. They had never thought that one day they would see the top master of the Saint Realm take action with their own eyes.

And judging from the current situation, it seems that a battle has broken out between the Tiandao Holy Temple and the Thunder Temple.

At this moment, countless questions emerged from the depths of many people's hearts. When did Tiandao Holy Academy have a saint?

"Junior, you have bullied my Thunder Temple too much. I cannot spare you today!"

After dissolving these dark sword energies, the gray-haired old man didn't seem to be planning to give up. He suddenly took a step forward, and an extremely powerful wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted around his entire body.

Everyone knew that it was the spiritual power fluctuation of the Holy Realm, but for some reason, this spiritual power fluctuation was far beyond the ordinary Holy Realm they had seen.

"This wave of fluctuation has clearly surpassed the Saint Realm. Could it be said that the ancestors of the Thunder Temple have broken through and reached the legendary... Little Saint Realm?!"

"Little Holy Realm, you mean the second level of Holy Realm, Little Holy Realm?!"

The moment the gray-haired old man exploded in momentum, a saint from an unknown temple suddenly mentioned the words "Little Holy Land", causing countless people to widen their eyes.

"But I heard that the Little Saint Realm needs to inscribe at least a thousand law runes on the cave sky, a whole thousand law runes. How is this possible!"

"Yes, I've also heard that it is said that if there are more than a thousand runes engraved on the cave sky, there will be a qualitative change, far exceeding the original nine hundred and ninety-nine rules!

When I saw it today, it turned out to be true!"

"But I still don't quite believe that the ancestor of the Thunder Temple has reached the Lesser Saint Realm and has a thousand law runes. It's too difficult!"

Everyone stared at the gray-haired old man with wide eyes, whether they were saints from the temple or kings from ordinary martial arts universities who had not even reached the emperor realm.

Because of the Jiutian Auction, the warriors in the Tianzu Domain already know the divisions of the Holy Realm.

But now I suddenly heard that the ancestor of the Thunder Temple had reached the minor holy realm, many people couldn't even accept it for a while.

However, the gray-haired old man, the ancestor of the Thunder Temple, obviously did not intend to explain anything. He just stared at Han Meng and slowly raised his withered palm.

In an instant, Han Meng felt as if the gray-haired old man in front of him had turned into a giant thunder eagle, with violent thunder beating all over his body, as if it was about to swallow him completely.

Is this the power of the Little Saint Realm? It can control the laws of heaven and earth so perfectly, and transform it into the general trend of heaven and earth to suppress opponents...

Facing the gray-haired old man who looked like a giant thundering eagle in front of him, the expression on Han Meng's face gradually became darker.

She held the Taiyin Ancient Phoenix across her chest, and her white and slender jade fingers slowly traced the sword body, finally settling on the tip of the sword, which was as white as autumn frost.

"Stop it all!"

Just when Han Meng was about to activate the true power of this ancient Taiyin Phoenix, the Master of Tianji Hall who had been silent before suddenly stood up.

At this moment, he was staring coldly at Han Meng and the ancestor of the Thunder Temple, with a trace of anger on his old face.

"Tianji Temple has already declared the Heavenly Ancestral Domain, and no one is allowed to take action before the end of the True Dragon's Feast, otherwise they will be punished by Tianji Temple.
Chapter completed!