Chapter 2000: The most powerful saint in history
His energy and blood are so powerful that it’s scary!
Thunder disaster, just dissipated!
Natsume Yang has officially entered the realm of saints!
“Natsume Yang, I’ll take your head!”
A saint monk from the Heavenly Court unexpectedly touched Xia Muyang's side at some point. With a thick smile on his lips, he stabbed out with his sword!
With this sword, he was confident that he could stab Xia Muyang to the core!
People who have overcome tribulations are generally very weak. Xia Muyang must have been extremely weak after enduring such a terrifying thunder tribulation.
He suddenly came close to touch him, and Xia Muyang definitely didn’t have time to react!
He will definitely succeed. Natsume Yang is dead!
He couldn't help but be excited when he thought about the rewards he could get for killing Natsume Yang!
This is enough for him to be promoted to the level of a saint, a great reward!
The armies of heaven will also thank him!
Because Xia Muyang has long been one of the must-kill people in Heaven! It can be said that he is hated by all the monks in heaven!
"careful!"
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanming and others couldn’t help but be shocked!
“Hahaha, it’s too late, Natsume Yang, die!”
Hearing the shouts of Zhang Xuanming and the others, the saint monk was extremely proud. The edge of his sword was about to pierce Xia Muyang's Dantian and shatter his soul!
but-
If it were an ordinary saint, he might have succeeded!
But it’s a pity that Natsume Yang is not!
Moreover, he also has a bug-level treasure weapon like the Ice Emperor Sword!
“Puff!”
As soon as everyone saw a burst of cold light flying by, the saint monks in the heaven widened their eyes, and the treasures in their hands fell down, and then their bodies also fell down!
His soul was easily captured by Natsume Yang, and then, it was devoured!
!!”
This scene immediately stunned everyone!
What did they see?
As a saint, Natsume Yang actually killed his opponent in an instant!
“What kind of terrifying power is this??”
“It’s a bit too tyrannical!”
The monks on both sides of the sky had such an idea at the same time!
This Natsume Yang's combat power is really too powerful!
The saint monk kills instantly, how terrifying is his strength!
“Let this starry sky feel fear!”
Xia Muyang closed his eyes, as if stretching, all the body acupoints were opened, and the rumbling spiritual energy swept through, making his scalp numb!
“Let’s fight!”
Xia Muyang rushed straight towards the heavenly army!
“Don’t be too arrogant!”
A saint-level monk rushed over, "Look, I'm going to teach you how to be a human being, kid. You must learn to be reverent as a human being!"
“Are you at the saint level? It’s time to test your strength!”
Natsume Yang activated all the laws. Suddenly, his body seemed to be about to soar, and a huge pressure came down, crushing the starry sky.
The Ice Emperor Sword flew around and hit the holy monk's treasured weapon hard!
“Oops!”
The spiritual energy was turbulent, the starry sky was eclipsed, and the saint actually fell back!
“Hiss!”
There was a sound of gasping in the starry sky. People on both sides had their mouths opened wide, as if they had stuffed several eggs into their mouths.
His eyes were as wide as bells, and his heart was horrified beyond measure!
Natsume is just a saint, saint, why did he defeat a saint head-on?
The saint-level monks we promised have the ability to kill saint monks instantly!
Why is this the other way around?
This unscientific!
"This is impossible!"
The saintly monk roared, what a disgrace he was!
His name was Lian Yitao, and he rushed towards Xia Zhiqing again. He swore that he must regain his position, otherwise, he would definitely become the laughing stock of everyone!
He is a saint, but he cannot defeat the saint. It is really embarrassing!
“Then come on!”
Natsume Yang doesn’t feel any pressure at all anyway!
Won the battle and gained fame!
If you lose the fight, it’s just because your skills are inferior to others!
With the Ice Emperor Sword in hand, there is no way he will die!
“Boom!”
“Bang!”
“Oops!”
Natsume Yang’s battles are always wild and violent, like a tiger, making people breathless!
He is like a **** of war, with supreme fighting power!
That terrifying fighting power is completely indistinguishable from the saint Lian Yitao!
The monks from all over the sky looked shocked and horrified!
In Natsume Yang, they deeply understood what genius is!
Natsume Yang has reached such a level of genius that even the rules cannot restrain him!
With the body of a saint, fight against the saints and never fall behind!
This is simply unprecedented!
No one has ever been as evil as him!
“Isn’t this a normal thing? When he was a quasi-sage, he killed a saint with me!”
“Now that he has broken through the Saint, there is nothing surprising about fighting a Saint alone!”
Wang Teng said, isn’t this normal operation?
If Natsume Yang no longer has this throne, then he will not be the Natsume Yang he knows!
The two of them fought in a situation where the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and their spiritual energy collapsed. It was extremely shocking!
Everyone who saw it was mesmerized. This kind of evil feeling is really fascinating!
"asshole!!"
“Break it, break it, break it!”
Lian Yitao feels so depressed that he wants to die. He is a genius in the realm of a saint. Why can't he even handle Natsume Yang, a saint now?
Is this all he can do to become a disgrace to the Holy Land?
No!
no way!
Lian Yitao told himself this in his heart!
But it’s one thing to think about it, and it’s another thing to actually put it into practice!
What makes him despair is that he can't break through Xia Mu Yang at all. Being able to tie with Xia Mu Yang has already exhausted all his strength!
There is no strength that can suppress Natsume Yang anymore, it is completely impossible!
If possible, he really wants to take apart Natsume Yang to see what kind of structure he is and how he can be a real monster!
"Let him be arrogant first. He can only hold on for a short while. He cannot be the opponent of the saint-level Lord Lian Yitao. It is impossible!"
Someone in the heavenly army shouted like this to boost their morale!
“Yes, he can definitely only hold on for a short while, he can’t hold on for too long!”
“Come on, Master Lian Yitao!”
“Teach him a lesson!”
A roar suddenly rang out from the heavenly army, and the sound shook the entire starry sky!
They need such a statement to balance their worldview and calm their shocked outlook on life!
Hearing what they said, Lian Yitao just wanted to smile bitterly!
“If it’s really possible, I’d like to! This guy can’t only hold on for a short while!”
…
In the blink of an eye, three hours passed!
“What’s the matter, monk in heaven, are you unable to do anything these days? Is this your saint-level strength? It’s really disappointing!”
Xia Muyang's body was already covered with scars, and the wounds exuded the power of fierce and strange laws.
However, as if he didn't know the pain, he still talked about sweetheart Lian Yitao!
