"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

Every time the sword lotus trembled, there was an extremely sharp sword sound along the lotus petals. Every trembling sound was terrifying and uneasy. Similarly, every whirlwind made Kasyapa's body tremble violently, as if there was a terrifying invisible aura rushing in his body, unscrupulous.

What is even more terrifying than this pain is that under this violent impact, he had done his best, but he had no way to compete with this force. He could only let it impact himself, destroy, and eliminate him, but he had no choice but to do anything.

"Why...why is this happening..."

Kasyapa murmured, his eyes full of incomprehension.

It is clear that he is the saint, it is clear that he is the one who is favored by the incarnation of the Heavenly Daozu, the Taoist incarnation of Hongjun.

The powerful should be him; he should be the one who tramples the enemy under his feet and makes him resist incompetently!

But now, he has become a real person in Yu Ding!

He could not understand, and his heart was filled with regret and regret, regret and devotion to Western religion. If it were not for this, he would not have been involved in this calamity. He was upset that Hongjun Daozu chose to be a saint himself. As a result, before the saint's addiction was over, he was about to die.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

At this moment, the sound of the sword lotus burst out was becoming more and more fierce and fierce at this moment. The sharp and strong sense of destruction made Kasyapa feel that a chill soaked in every part of his body, causing him to fall into the extreme fear of death.

Death is here!

At this moment, Kashyapa's body twitched and a thought came to his mind.

He knew that once the sword lotus completely exploded, he would be divided into powder by the sword lotus and die.

"Please spare me, I am willing to serve you and be your lackey!" Kasyapa thought of this, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, looking at the real person Yu Ding, crying and begging. Then, he turned to look at Di Xin and said, "Human Emperor, please, please give me your hand and let me go! I am in the Saint Realm. If I join you, your strength will definitely be greatly improved. Believe me, I can bring you a lot of benefits!"

"Is the saint awesome?"

But at this moment, the true man Yu Ding looked at Kasyapa indifferently, his mouth full of mockery and playfulness, and he said indifferently.

Is the saint very amazing?

After this sentence fell, Kasyapa was stunned immediately, and then the expression on his face was even more bitter.

Are saints great? Of course, this answer is yes. Whether in the past prehistoric times or the present prehistoric times, saints are amazing existences.

But it’s amazing. In today’s era, the greatness of the saints is already very different from the greatness of the past era!

The reason is very simple, because in the past, saints were the ultimate and powerful beings. Everyone was seeking to become saints and possessing powerful power. Being a saint means reaching the peak of this vast world, looking down on the people and trampling everything under their feet.

More importantly, a saint can live forever and be eternal!

Even if a disaster comes, the saint will never die!

But now, everything is different. Under the new god-giving disaster, the saint can also die!

Not only that, saints are no longer synonymous with absolute power. In this world, there is a state of saints that can compete with saints. Even becoming saints is no longer a matter of celebration, but rather a matter of trembling and walking on thin ice.

Because, under the disaster, the saint is the first to be affected. Once he becomes a saint, he will face endless dangers, just like him now.

But there is no doubt that if he had not been to the past, he would have been welcomed by him even if he had just become a saint in the quasi-saint realm.

But unfortunately, at that time, he did not defect to Di Xin, but stood opposite Di Xin.

Now, in front of life and death, he wanted to transfer to Emperor Xin's sect, but it was too late!

In the past, he ignored Emperor Xin, but now for him, Emperor Xin is an existence he cannot afford!

After all, even if it is a saint, what about a saint?

A saint can still be killed, and someone can still compete with it. Since that is the case, why did Emperor Xin recruit a saint who was hostile to him and had a strange intention to him before, instead of supporting a saint himself?!

[To be honest, I have been using wild fruit reading to read books and follow updates recently, changing sources and switching, and pronunciation aloud for many tones, www. Android and Apple are available.]

In this case, wouldn’t it be safer, and wouldn’t it fit his needs more?

"Kashyapa! Death! Today is your end of the world!"

The real man Yu Ding sneered and waved his hand gently. In an instant, the gorgeous sword lotus petals suddenly burst out and turned into a dazzling glory, illuminating the world and the world. The terrifying destruction seemed to destroy everything in the world.

"No……"

Kashyapa screamed so hard that he wanted to dodge, but before he could speak, his voice and his figure were overwhelmed by this dazzling and brilliant glory.

"Crazy..."

Almost at the same moment, along the sky, dark clouds suddenly gathered and blood rain fell.

However, the blood rain was a bit sloppy. It was gone without the momentum that had to dye the earth bright red in the past, but it just sagged a little, just as if it was the will of this perception of the heaven and earth, and it was a little tired at this moment. It was too lazy to spend any effort and planned to take a break.

But no matter how sloppy the blood rain was, it all shows that Kasyapa died!

This new Western saint, who was granted by Hongjun Daozu, had only been so short that he could not even pass the majesty of the saint, and he died and died in silence.

With such speed and such time, it can be said that Kashyapa is definitely the best short-lived saint in this world!

The first fallen saint is a Western religion!

The shortest-lived saint is also a person from the Western religion!

Emperor Xin felt that he had to kill the Taoist in the future, or other saints created by Hongjun Daozu in the Western religion, to make him feel more ritual, such as the tenth dead saint, the one hundred dead saint, the saint who took the shortest time, etc.

"Congratulations to fellow Yuding, for the sage, and for the sage!"

Immediately afterwards, Di Xin clasped his fists to Yu Ding Zhenren and said with a chuckle.

"Fellow Daoist Di Xin, you are polite. If the Jade Cauldron has such a means, it depends entirely on fellow Daoist!"

The real man Yu Ding shook his head repeatedly, looked at Emperor Xin and said sincerely.

Conquer the Saint!

Kill the Saint!

If he hadn't followed Emperor Xin, how could he have such combat power today?!
Chapter completed!