Chapter 195 The true saint arrives, Su Lianyue goes all out!! ．
When this glance swept over the Black Winged Demon, he shuddered violently, and his heart trembled twice.
What is that?
Quasi-saint?
No.
No.
He could not sense the breath.
But when he saw the golden light rotating, the Dao rhyme was gorgeous, the earth rules were lingering, and the order was brilliant, he suddenly realized that he had provoked a ruthless person who must not be provoked.
The next moment.
A glance swept over, and the world in front of him changed in a thousand ways, as if the sea had turned into mulberry fields, causing the years to change. That glance directly replaced the Black Winged Demon into the ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago.
The ancient wilderness.
All kinds of great powers heard the Tao in the morning and died in the evening. There were sword immortals who crossed the road of life and death in the underworld, immortal kings who ascended to the nine-fold life and death calamity, quasi-saints who entered the Mahayana realm, and there were also peerless strongmen who crossed the quasi-saint realm and ascended to the true saint realm.
Suddenly.
The earth began to crack,
The sky was dark and red.
The sky was burning.
The earth was bleeding.
The red underground magma erupted and turned into a raging river. The sky poured endless blood rain, which fell on the ground and corroded the earth.
The ground was dark, the wind was howling, the whole sky was flashing with lightning and thunder, and dazzling and shining thunders crossed the sky, interpreting the way of destruction.
The whole world was collapsing and destroying. The catastrophe came, and a great reckoning came quickly. There were rebellious evil gods who crossed over and attacked the immortals. There were immortal kings who howled hysterically, unwilling to be destroyed by the reckoning. There was also the master of the forbidden area who cut himself with a knife to seal the origin in order to protect himself.
The whole world was in chaos in an instant, disputes arose, and smoke and war formed an ancient battlefield.
"Buzz!"
Abruptly.
The dome opened and closed a door, and a figure emerged. She was wearing golden armor and fairy clothes, her eyes were as bright as the golden sun, her golden hair fluttered in the wind, and runes were surrounding her body. The endless Dao rhyme seemed to be like a chain of the Great Dao lingering around her body, and it was seamless.
She descended.
She landed lightly on this ancient battlefield, and under the reflection of the red dome, it seemed as if a god had descended. A golden sword appeared in her hand, with infinite patterns on it, entwining thousands of rules and orders, like a holy envoy who was executing a reckoning, and started a reckoning at this moment.
From a distance, the Black Winged Demon saw this figure. It was a woman with a graceful figure and fairy clothes. She walked step by step and walked to the evil god who was going against the trend to kill the immortals. She slashed with a sword, and with a "puff", blood stained the sky.
The Black Winged Demon shuddered fiercely, and his heart jumped out of his throat in an instant, as if he was watching a fierce beast start to slaughter.
"Shua!"
Another sword.
The immortal knelt.
The Immortal King-level warrior fled at high speed, like a mouse seeing a cat, but still could not withstand the sword that slashed at him.
"Crack!"
The Immortal King was broken in half.
In the blink of an eye, corpses appeared in front of the Black Winged Demon. The swords were as sharp as ice and snow, splitting the evil god, slashing the Immortal King, piercing the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, slaughtering the Quasi-Saints, and countless Mahayana-level warriors were slaughtered.
Indiscriminate slaughter.
Earth, catastrophe, reckoning.
This is a catastrophe.
It is also a war.
It was just a breath.
The Black Winged Demon's pupils were almost frozen, looking at the corpses from afar. The vast land was covered with countless corpses. Even if it was a corpse millions of miles away, separated by a long distance, the aura on his body made him feel the oppression of the Sacred Realm.
Those corpses.
One by one.
Without exception, they were all in the Sacred Realm!
Even the breath after death.
It made this quasi-saint tremble, his heartbeat quickened, he felt like he was walking on thin ice, his head almost exploded, and he trembled in horror.
"Shua!"
Another sword.
It moved the heart of the Black Winged Demon, making him tremble wildly twice. When he looked up, he saw the head of a true saint flying up in response. In front of the woman, the holy blood dyed the sky red, the saint fell, the earth wailed, and blood rain poured down.
There were also other saints begging under the figure, wanting to keep their lives, but they were still exterminated by a sword.
In a blink of an eye, the skulls of saints were scattered in the sea of blood and the mountain of corpses, turning into a pile of white bones. This era has finally ended, and the next era is about to come.
And the one who carried out the reckoning.
It was this woman with a sword.
Suddenly, the pupils of the Black Winged Demon shrank sharply, looking at the woman with a sword, and finally saw her face clearly.
That was Su Lianyue, her spine was straight, her whole body was like a dragon bone, she walked towards him step by step, it was clear that the distance was billions of miles, but her footsteps seemed to shrink the earth into an inch, just a few feet away, she walked step by step, walked in front of the Black Winged Demon, her eyes gradually became cold, her clothes gradually became gorgeous and bloody, her appearance began to transform, becoming bloody and indifferent, and the aura on her body began to rise step by step, as if returning to the peak.
Walked step by step.
It was as if she crossed the ancient times.
Crossed the world's great reckoning.
Came in front of him.
In an instant, the aura of the true saint swept across billions of skies.
One by one, the great worlds exploded under the pressure of the saints, and countless middle worlds turned into ruins under the aftermath.
This is a reckoning.
No one can escape.
"You... it's you! It's you!"
The pupils of the Black Winged Demon dilated, and he lost his voice in horror!
