saint!

Standing at the top of the entire prehistoric world, enduring countless calamities without dying!

This realm may be the initial dream of countless practitioners, but endless years of practice will tell you that dreams are just dreams.

At this moment, Kong Xuan was like a young hero who dreamed of becoming a master of the world. He had practiced for many years in order to achieve this goal. Even if he later broke into the world and became invincible, he was still far away from this goal. Suddenly, he was standing next to a forest.

On the way, he met the master of martial arts who was his original target.

Your fists, your experience, everyone around you, and even yourself are telling you that you can't beat this old master.

But your heart says: Go have a fight!

Regardless of victory or defeat, regardless of the outcome.

Just for a fight!

Because you want to fight!

That's the mentality.

Kong Xuan was extremely sure that he could not defeat the saint. But he just wanted to fight, and he just wanted to challenge the saint who stood at the top of the whole world!

It's not even about looking at the distance between the two sides.

Because he has cultivated to this level, he knows the distance between the two parties better than anyone else.

Just thinking about it!

So simple!

"The saint swept across the ancient world with one thought, and appeared in every corner of the ancient world in an instant. Tomorrow I will defeat Ran Deng, and maybe two or three days later, or maybe that very day, I will have to face the saint."

Kong Xuan clenched his fists, and his body, which had been silent for countless years, seemed to have a stream of blood burning.

He stopped looking at Xiqi's military camp and turned back to his own military camp, inside a specially-made tent.

In this camp, all the Chanjiao disciples he captured were tied to a pillar, and a simple formation diagram was drawn on the ground, which could suck out the magic power from these Chanjiao disciples.

This is not to practice any evil skills, but to prevent these disciples from finding ways to escape after their magic power is restored.

It's just such a simple formation.

However, in the hands of Kong Xuan, this formation has a second effect.

All Chanjiao disciples practice Yuqing Miaofa. There may be differences due to different masters, but the essence is the same.

Kong Xuan used their magic power to explore the essence of Yuxu's magic, and imagined how he should respond when the saint used the same magic power.

This information can help Kong Xuan understand the saint better.

Although he also knows that this method is very unreliable. For a true saint, the nature of a mere mana can change at any time.

But Kong Xuan still did it.

Just like he clearly knew that he would lose the battle with the saint, but he still found a way to fight with the saint.

He just did everything he could think of to win before this battle that he was bound to lose.

This proves that he tried his best!

In a blink of an eye, the next day came when Kong Xuan went to call for formation. This was a Taoist priest who came out from Xiqi's army.

Not Jiang Ziya, not Lu Ya, not the Ran Deng Taoist in his imagination.

It's someone he doesn't even know.

At this moment, Kong Xuan felt inexplicably that his plan was about to fail...

Kong Xuan was riding on a horse, with a long sword in one hand and a golden whip in the other. He stretched out his hand and shook his finger: "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "Me? I am a Buddhist cultivator. My name is Hua Ling. Others call me Zhenren Hua Ling."

Kong Xuan felt a little familiar when he heard it. It seemed that someone had said this name to him in his memory, but it had been too long and he couldn't remember it clearly.

He also knew that he had shown half of his abilities in previous battles. If Jiang Ziya sent someone, he would definitely not send an unknown person.

What's more, I had heard this name before, so I quickly recalled it carefully, and finally remembered that my mother had mentioned it when I was still young.

Kong Xuan's mother was a pure-blood Phoenix from the Phoenix Clan in the past. She is also the only pure-blood Phoenix still left in this era. She lives in an immortal volcano in the south all year round, suppressing the earthly fire energy there.

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In ancient times, it was called the Immortal Phoenix.

Although this Phoenix has been living in the immortal volcano since the end of the First Tribulation of Long Han and never goes out, there is nothing that she doesn't know about in the prehistoric times.

When Kong Xuan was young, the Immortal Phoenix once told him about the powerful people in the ancient world. The strongest one was naturally the Taoist ancestor, followed by the six saints.

Under the saints, there are great powers such as Zhen Yuanzi and Styx.

Hualing Zhenren was born during the Lich Tribulation, and forcibly killed the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi. His record was terrible, and the Immortal Phoenix also mentioned it.

However, after that, Zhenren Hualing fought with Saint Zhunti and was never seen again. Most of the existences in the ancient world thought that he had died in the hands of the saint.

Including the Immortal Phoenix, she also thought so. Therefore, although she mentioned such a person to Kong Xuan, she didn't say much about it. Therefore, Kong Xuan's name for Hualing Zhenren was far less important than that of Zhen Yuanzi and others who are still alive.

Very impressive.

Fortunately, he had advanced cultivation. After thinking about it carefully, he came up with it again.

For a moment, there was an inexplicable excitement - the experience of fighting a saint and then returning after disappearing for countless years was truly legendary. More importantly, his actions were similar to his own plan to challenge the saint.

This is senior!

"Are you really Hua Ling? The one who killed Donghuang Taiyi during the Lich Tribulation?"

Kong Xuan still didn't believe it and asked one more question.

Luo Zhi nodded: "Exactly."

"I heard that you once fought against a saint. That saint is supreme. How strong is he?"

Luo Zhi smiled and said: "Even if I tell you this, I'm afraid you won't have any real feelings. How about we have a real fight?"

"That's right."

Kong Xuan nodded, and then he abandoned the horse on his hip, threw off the long knife and golden whip in his hand, and soared into the sky, rushing towards the sky.

While the person was still in the air, five colors of light were already lighting up, turning into five pillars of light that stretched across the sky and the earth, as if they were changing the world and turning a million miles around into a place where the five elements gather together.

Luo Zhi, however, was still standing where he was, and just raised his palm to chop.

In an instant, the clouds, sunlight, starlight, and air in the sky were all forcibly condensed together by a terrifying force, forming a big hand that struck towards Kong Xuan like a raised palm.

The two of them took action, but in just a moment, the power created by one move exceeded all the previous battles.

Both Xiqi and Dashang's troops were looking up at the majestic scene in the sky, dumbfounded in surprise.

The creatures within a million miles around, no matter snakes, insects, rats, or birds, have forgotten to sing at this moment, so within this range, the only sounds that can be heard are the shining and vibration of the five-color light beam and the sound of the huge palm chopping down.

The terrifying momentum also attracted the attention of many great powers in other places in the prehistoric times.

However, now is the period of the Great Tribulation of the Gods. The Shang and Zhou Dynasties are at war, and Chanjiao and Jiejiao are involved. It is not surprising that such a battle occurs.
Chapter completed!