Chapter 1007: Slaying the Heavenly Saint

After Bai Yuan finished speaking, the hearts of the people of the Tianguang White Tiger Clan seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. They all lowered their heads, feeling extremely helpless.

Even the ancestor was forced to compromise, what else could they do?

Of course, they also understood the ancestor's thoughts. He did not want Bai Yulu to fall, and hoped that Bai Yulu could become a saint in the future, which would be more important to the Tianguang White Tiger Clan. There was nothing wrong with doing so.

Looking at the high priest, Huang Cang and the goddess in the void, their eyes were full of deep resentment. If these three people had not come, how could things have come to this point?

After all, they have six saints, and ordinary saints cannot pose such a great threat, but these three people are not ordinary saints.

The Shenhuang Clan can stand safely in the demon domain because of their existence.

"Don't take it out yet, do you want me to take it myself?" The high priest looked at Bai Yuan and said in a flat tone.

"Hmph." A cold light flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes. He turned around and grabbed forward with his palm. Suddenly, a shocking sound broke out from the depths of Tianguang Mountain, as if something had come out. Then, a sharp breath burst out. Everyone turned their eyes and looked towards the depths of Tianguang Mountain.

In an instant, the void trembled, the wind and clouds changed color, and a huge axe appeared above the sky, with a whistling sound.

The huge axe was huge and boundless, the axe blade was silver-white, and the axe handle was blood-red, as if it was the sharpest and most domineering divine weapon in the world. People felt their hearts and minds shaken at a glance, and the axe shadow seemed to be deeply imprinted in their minds.

At this moment, an illusory figure seemed to appear above the void, extremely tall and mighty, wearing dazzling golden armor, with long white hair falling to the waist like a waterfall, like a god of war, making people yearn for it.

He looked up at the sky, his left hand behind his back, his right hand tightly grasping the axe handle, the axe blade pointed diagonally at the sky, and he exuded a peerless domineering aura, as if he was going to split the world apart.

"How terrifying, is that the Heaven-Slaying Saint?"

Countless people were trembling in their hearts, whether they were from the Divine Phoenix Clan or the Tianguang White Tiger Clan.

Heaven-Slaying Saint was also a famous figure in the Demon Realm back then. He had stirred up countless bloody storms, like a god of war, and his reputation was even greater than that of the Three Saints of the Divine Phoenix Clan today. It was a pity that he fell when the final deadline came.

The Heaven-Slaying Axe, the imperial weapon he had used before, still had its residual power, and still exuded an infinitely sharp intention, wanting to split the world apart, which was extremely terrifying.

Heaven-Slaying Saint's eyes were a little confused, as if he had traveled through endless years, from the distant past to the present, and had not yet reacted to everything in front of him.

After a long time, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes, and he carefully looked at everything around him.

"Nine saints?" Saint Zhan Tian looked at the people below with a strange look in his eyes. There were actually nine saints here, six of whom had a familiar aura, and the other three seemed to be from the Shenhuang clan, with a very strong aura.

Although Saint Zhan Tian had fallen for a long time, there was still a trace of his soul left in the Zhan Tian Axe, so that one day a descendant of the Tianguang White Tiger clan would use the Zhan Tian Axe and pass on the inheritance.

At this time, Saint Zhan Tian's eyes fell on the three high priests and asked, "Are you from the Shenhuang clan?"

"That's right." The high priest nodded slightly and looked directly at Saint Zhan Tian. Saint Zhan Tian was older than him and was a senior figure, so he should be respected.

"Why did you come to Tianguang Mountain?" Saint Zhan Tian asked again.

"Ancestor, they came to Tianguang Mountain this time and killed many of my clansmen. They also threatened me with the life of an outstanding descendant and asked me to exchange it with the Heaven-Slaying Axe. I had no choice but to summon the ancestor." Bai Yuan clasped his fists and said respectfully. Although he was a saint, he still called the Heaven-Slaying Saint his ancestor.

"How ridiculous!" The eyes of the Heaven-Slaying Saint darkened, and he suddenly looked at the high priest, scolding: "You are so presumptuous. Who allowed you to kill my people? You even plotted to take my Heaven-Slaying Axe. Aren't you afraid of death?"

However, the high priest seemed not to have heard it, and his expression was still calm and composed. He said: "Since ancient times, magic weapons have been obtained by those who are destined to have them. The Heaven-Slaying Axe has not appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years. It is a pity to keep it in the Tianguang White Tiger Clan. It is better to give it to my Divine Phoenix Clan, which will surely bring out its brilliance to the extreme."

"Absurdity!" The Heaven-Slaying Saint shouted coldly, twisted his arm, and chopped directly at the high priest with the Heaven-Slaying Axe. A silver-white divine axe brilliance chopped out, falling from the sky, extremely sharp, piercing through the void, tearing everything apart.

In an instant, a terrible pressure fell on the high priest, as if countless murderous intentions were rushing towards him, and the space around him continued to collapse, trying to bury his body in it.

Huang Cang raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to make a move, but at this moment, the high priest waved his hand casually and said, "It's just a fragment of soul. Senior, you'd better rest in peace."

After the voice fell, the high priest's figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the sky the next second. He pointed his finger forward lightly, and a beam of flame shot out, heading towards the figure of the Heaven-Slaying Saint.

"Hmph!" Heaven-Slaying Saint snorted coldly. Although he had fallen for many years, he was not someone that anyone could despise.

He stepped forward, and his palm chopped down like a divine axe, and a crack was directly broken in the void. The crack kept getting bigger, swallowing the beam of light and flame into it.

Bai Yuan's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and his body shot out like lightning, rushing directly to the Qie Mo below, trying to rescue Bai Yulu.

At this time, Huang Cang and the goddess moved at the same time. Huang Cang's arms trembled, and suddenly a boundless sea of ​​fire spread out, and the void was burning. The extremely hot temperature was unbearable even for the emperor, and it was a great threat to the saints, so that the people of the Shenhuang clan and the Tianguang White Tiger clan stayed away and did not dare to get close to the sea of ​​fire.

The goddess stretched out her slender jade fingers, and a soft and wonderful power wrapped the bodies of Qiu Mo and Bai Yulu. The two felt that everything around them had changed in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, they came to the side of the goddess.

The goddess stood there peacefully, floating like a fairy, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Bai Yuan, do you want to break the rules?" Huang Cang stared at Bai Yuan and said coldly.

If he hadn't been staring at Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan would probably have succeeded. This old thing seemed to have surrendered, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart. I'm afraid he didn't want to hand over the Heaven-Slaying Axe at all.

"You..." Bai Yuan's expression was frozen there, extremely embarrassed. He wanted to rescue the person while Huang Hao and the ancestor Zhan Tian were fighting, but he didn't expect that Huang Cang and Huang Yue would react so quickly, which ruined his plan.

Rumbling sounds continued to be heard, and countless eyes looked up to the sky, only to see that the Sage Zhan Tian and the High Priest were fighting together. Both of them burst out with extremely terrifying auras, but it was obvious that the High Priest was stronger. After all, the Sage Zhan Tian had fallen for too long, and it was only a wisp of soul, how could he be the opponent of the High Priest.

With a loud bang, the two figures separated like lightning, and the High Priest stood in the air, his long robe fluttering, revealing a bit of calmness.

The battle just now seemed very easy for him.

"Senior, you should give up on your own initiative, so as not to lose this remaining wisp of soul." The High Priest said lightly.

"You are dreaming!" The Heaven-Slaying Saint's eyes were like lightning, and countless terrible axe intentions burst out from his body, faintly condensing into substance. At this moment, his body seemed to have turned into a peerless divine axe, unparalleled, and the man and the axe merged, sharp to the extreme.

As he chopped with an axe, a sharp whistle came from the void, as if the divine axe was roaring, and endless axe intentions bloomed at the same time, crossing the void and slashing towards the space where the high priest was, and the space was shaken fiercely.

But the high priest shook his head helplessly, and then a fiery phantom of the divine phoenix appeared behind him, noble and unparalleled, covering the sky and the sun, flapping its wings, blowing a storm of fire between heaven and earth, and all the axe intentions were burned and extinguished, and could not get close to his body at all.

The high priest took a step forward and walked towards the Heaven-Slaying Saint step by step. Each step seemed very slow, but it contained a strange rhythm, as if he had reached a state of unity between man and nature, an indescribable mystery.

In an instant, the high priest came to the front of the Heaven-Slaying Saint and sighed, "I'm sorry."

After the voice fell, he waved his palm, and the Flame Phoenix quickly moved forward. The Heaven-Slaying Saint's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously turned around and retreated, but it was still too late.

The huge phoenix phantom opened and directly wrapped his body in it, and the wings closed, blocking all retreat routes.

The Phoenix Fire burned as much as it could, and the Phoenix Fire also burned on the body of the Heaven-Slaying Saint, making a heart-wrenching roar, and the figure kept becoming illusory, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

But the high priest seemed to have heard nothing, standing in the void, his majesty was unmistakable, and no one dared to step forward.

At this time, the five ancestors in the clan protection formation also rushed out immediately, looking at the high priest with extremely cold eyes, and said at the same time: "Let my ancestor go!"

"I have advised, but unfortunately he didn't listen." The high priest said.

"Let him go, the Heaven-Slaying Axe will be yours, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Bai Yuan said in a deep voice, his voice seemed a little hoarse, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"You threaten me?" The high priest looked at Bai Yuan, his expression was a little cold.

"You can try and see what I will do!" Bai Yuan said without flinching, he could not tolerate the ancestor of the Tianguang White Tiger Clan to die in such a humiliating way, otherwise, he would not be able to face the Tianguang White Tiger Clan.

After taking a deep look at Bai Yuan, the high priest seemed to see his firm determination, his eyes flickered, and then he waved his palm, the wings of the Divine Phoenix opened, and a figure inside was blown out, it was the Heaven-Slaying Saint.

At this time, the Heaven-Slaying Saint no longer had half of the prestige he had before, his figure seemed extremely illusory, and even almost disappeared.

"Ancestor!" Bai Yuan shouted, and instantly came to the side of the Heaven-Slaying Saint, and the other five ancestors also came over, all looking at the Heaven-Slaying Saint nervously.

However, the high priest looked extremely indifferent. He reached out his hand into the Divine Phoenix Fire. With a loud humming sound, a huge silver axe shot out and was held in his hand.