Chapter 93 The Saint is coming!

The saint of Xiandao Sect revived.

He descended in a peak posture.

And this time, the saint of Xiandao Sect made an extremely grand appearance, with three golden beasts pulling a chariot, and golden lotuses gushing all over the sky along the way, releasing all kinds of auspiciousness.

Along the way, when passing by a city, before approaching, the terrible pressure of the beast descended, making the practitioners in the city panic, and they said in horror: "The void is trembling, the demonic energy is surging, it is a great demon in the human emperor realm!"

This made the people in the city riot.

You know.

For so many years.

The Six Saints of the East Region are in charge.

It is no longer the world of demons and barbarians.

Now.

How could there be a great demon of the human emperor level coming to the heart of the East Region?

"Swoosh~!"

The city lord in the city stood on the city wall with a solemn face, looking from afar, feeling the surging demonic energy, trembling in his heart, because it was really a great demon of the human emperor level. He was horrified and wanted to abandon the city and retreat, but seeing that the demonic energy was surging but coming slowly, he also paused slightly.

As he took another step closer.

His pupils contracted.

He was shocked.

He stared at the place intently.

He only saw.

Three golden beasts pulled an ancient chariot. The chariot was very old and had experienced ancient battlefields. There were marks of swords and spears engraved on it. The chariot just passed slowly and passed over the sky of the city.

It scared the practitioners.

Those ordinary people.

They also looked up.

Their faces were full of astonishment.

Whispering: "The three-headed monster is so scary. I heard that it is at the level of the human emperor. The city lord of our city is at the level of the venerable. I didn't expect that the three-headed monster has such a cultivation. What kind of person is in the chariot?"

"Who knows, but the golden lotus left along the way turned into a road, brilliant and crystal clear, so beautiful, I don't know who it is!"

"I hurriedly saw the scene in the chariot. It was a cold middle-aged man. I wanted to see it again, but my eyes hurt, so I closed my eyes!"

These ordinary people talked about it.

And the practitioners.

Especially the city lord.

Their hearts were trembling.

These people didn't know.

How could they not know?

This scene!

There is only one person.

Xiandao Sect!

Sage!

And the direction of this trip.

It is Donglin Sect.

Thinking about the news about Donglin Sect that swept across the Eastern Region today, there was not only the tyranny of Xia Yang who severely injured the two saints, but also the regret of the saints' death, and the feeling of the disappearance of Donglin Sect. I didn't expect that even so, the saints of Xiandao Sect would not give up, and insisted on finding it and exterminating it.

"Why bother!"

"Donglin Sect is at least the oldest sect in the Eastern Region. It has already fled to the blockade of the sect. Why are you still unwilling to give up?"

...

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Donglin Sect Ruins.

This area is very lively.

Although the former holy land disappeared, the Donglin City under your feet did not go with it. Now there are shadows here, and the topic surrounding it still cannot avoid Donglin Sect. The atmosphere in the city is mostly negative. The old people living in the city can be said to have lived at the foot of Donglin Sect for generations, and have long had a foundation. Seeing Donglin Sect being robbed and one tragedy after another coming, how can they not feel heartbroken?

"The shops of Donglin Sect in Tianbao City are gone!"

"The vassal states have also suffered a disaster!"

"Xuanwang Palace!"

"Fuyue Sect!"

"They also couldn't help their greed and attacked our Donglin Sect. If there are only survivors, I'm afraid the people in our city are the only ones!"

This kind of low mood came from the inn and tavern, and people were more and more disappointed. They naturally knew what was going on. The reason they kept them was because no one dared to move.

Zhenwu Sect.

Xiandao Sect.

The behemoths of these two sects were staring at Donglin Sect.

As Donglin City at the foot of the mountain.

Who dared to take the initiative to attack?

But today.

There was a sudden vibration from the outside world.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The heavy trampling sound was like a divine beast that shook the sky step by step, making Donglin City shake, and figures inevitably came to the city wall, looking over, and their pupils gradually shrank.

Three golden beasts of the human emperor realm were pulling an ancient chariot and approaching slowly. The vibration just now was caused by these three beasts.

"Here they come!"

The people in the city trembled for no reason.

The worst ending.

It's finally here.

The saint of the Xiandao Sect... is coming!

...

"Moo!"

Arriving at the ruins of the Donglin Holy Land, the three golden beasts were strong, with wide mouths and fangs, stepping on the golden road and pulling the chariot. It seemed slow, but in fact it was constantly approaching and descending at a very fast speed.

One of the golden beasts rolled its eyes fiercely, and said wildly: "The Donglin Holy Land has disappeared. They ran away long ago. It seems that they are afraid of my master to the soul!"

The other golden beast lowered its head and pulled down the Donglin City below, and said fiercely: "After the Donglin Sect leaves, take out your anger on these people. They have been related to the Donglin Sect for generations and are inseparable. Swallow them in one bite, and this trip will not be in vain!"

The wild and fierce words of the golden beast were like thunder.

Exploded loudly.

Echoed in the sky.

Landed in Donglin City.

The people in the city turned pale.

Many spies and onlookers from other forces looked terrified, and some regretted participating in this matter. Knowing that Donglin City was a dangerous city, why did they join in the fun?

The eldest brother of the three golden beasts, who was also pulling the beast in the middle, glanced at his second and third brothers and advised them not to talk nonsense, so as not to anger the saint.

And in the chariot.

A middle-aged man.

Closed his eyes slightly.

Regaining his energy.

But at this moment.

Slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant.

A blazing light bloomed from the chariot, as if two big suns bloomed, even the sun in the sky was suppressed. As he stepped out, a vast breath of the holy way swept across the room, making the people of Donglin City tremble, and some people even prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling from the soul, not daring to look up at the power of heaven.

Mu Hong, the saint of the Xiandao Sect, stood indifferently in the void, with golden lotuses under his feet, and the three golden beasts also prostrated themselves.

"Disappear!"

"Hide!"

"Hide!"

The eyes of the saint of Xiandao Sect were filled with disdain and ridicule. The huge sect could not be taken away, and it would not disappear out of thin air. It was just a trick to temporarily avoid the sight of ordinary people. It was useless in front of him.

"Boom!"

Raised his palm gently.

Press down.

Boom!

The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

A huge palm slapped on the ruins in a shocking manner.

It was as if the entire ruins were flattened.

And at this moment.

The corner of the mouth of the saint of Xiandao Sect twitched slightly, because...this palm fell in vain, and the ruins of Donglin Sect were really empty and disappeared here.