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"Have!"

"What is holy!"

Chu Xun's eyes were full of doubts. His combat power had soared to the Holy Realm earlier. Especially after Jiang killed the resurrected Demon Saint with one sword, he felt that his combat power was infinitely approaching the Holy Realm. But today, seeing that When Xia Sheng took action, he found that it was completely different.

The woman in Taoist robes from the Immortal Dao Sect used a great magical power in her palm to kill him, but she was immediately disintegrated when Xia Sheng raised his eyes.

Xia Yang didn't expect Chu Xun to ask this question. He was a little stunned, but still nodded slightly and said: "Your realm is approaching the holy realm. You should know this!"

"The realm of sainthood is a hurdle!"

"I blocked countless people!"

"Throughout the Eastern Region, there are countless geniuses!"

"Only a few people can truly reach the realm of saints!"

Immortal sect.

Zhen Wuzong.

Tianji Sect.

Shenxingzong.

Goddess Sect.

Donglin sect.

The appearance of a saint means transcendence, just like the Donglin Sect. There is a gap in the middle. Before Chu Xun rose, even the top forces in the Eastern Region were difficult to defeat. However, just because the Donglin Sect had a A saint can firmly occupy the name of a holy place.

There is holiness and there is no holiness.

are two different things.

Even if the saint of Donglin Sect is sleeping, it is still like this.

Saint revives.

No matter how many half-saints you come to.

Kill with a snap of your fingers.

It also means that a sect has a saint, which directly produces earth-shaking changes. One person can destroy a sect, and there is no need for a mainstay under the saint. This is why other forces dare not provoke him.

If the saint of Donglin Sect dies, the name of the Holy Land may be temporarily eliminated, but the saint will be called the Holy Land for a moment when he exists, and one person supports a Holy Land.

"There are many Semi-Saints in the Eastern Region, at least they are much more than they appear on the surface, and only a few of us have truly stepped into the Holy Realm. This is all because the Holy Realm is not only a kind of cultivation, but also a natural understanding of heaven and earth. , we call it...the law!"

Xia Yang carved lightly with his fingers.

A word was carved into the void.

Number one.

"Look what this is," Xia Yang said.

"One!" Chu Xun frowned and murmured, then frowned and said solemnly: "No, this is not one...!" At least it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. At a quick glance, this is the number. One, but when you really stare at it, this 'one' seems to come alive.

"Buzz!"

There is unparalleled swordsmanship included in it.

There is also the potential for desolation.

More fingering techniques.

Palm technique.

Formation technique.

Rare numbers are contained in this 'one'.

Xia Yang said with a smile on his lips: "This is one, but it is not one, and this is the realm of a saint. A saint understands the natural laws of heaven and earth, fuses them, steals the power of laws between heaven and earth, and unites everything, no matter what The swordsmanship, formations, and magical powers used cannot escape the power of the natural laws of heaven and earth!"

"So!"

"The essence of her magical power was disintegrated under my glance!"

"So she was easily suppressed."

Chu Xun was confused when he heard this. He was a little enlightened and a little confused. This state was very mysterious. It seemed that for a moment, he grasped the essence of breaking through the holy realm. However, this state could not last long. Standing there, I could only watch him pass by.

Xia Yang said softly: "This cannot be taught. If it can be taught, there won't be just a few saints in the Eastern Region. You need to understand by yourself. When you understand, when will you set foot in the holy realm!"

"Ok!"

Chu Xun nodded blankly, and Xia Yang beside him also looked at this radiant word with complicated eyes. Even if it was written by him, he would have different insights, different moods, and different sights every time he saw it. Totally different.

The realm of saints.

So vast.

Even him.

It only touches a corner of the world.

Every time he watched it, he had a different understanding. At this moment, the deadline was approaching. He had not understood the way of cultivation for many years and consciously made a breakthrough. But when he watched it again today, he had a different state of mind. He waved his palm and saw, one word at a time. Continuously blooming bright light, extending from the original one foot to no limit...

Chu Xun, who was nearest, suddenly felt a vast aura of the holy way. He turned his head suddenly and saw the decayed old man next to him who was about to die. He had already closed his eyes and was sitting there peacefully, with a strong holy spirit permeating his body. The charm of Tao, heaven and earth, is filled with endless sacred meaning at this moment.

"What is that!" In the far corner of the coastal area, or even in the entire coastal area, countless practitioners, whether from the devil sect or cultivators, were all looking towards this place, with an old man who was about to pass away appearing in their eyes.

"Saint...breakthrough?"

At such a moment, countless exclamations came from the distant Immortal Dao Sect, and the figure of the saint who was about to kill suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank, and at that moment there was endless shock: "Xia Yang!"

The old man of Tianji Sect.

The old woman of the Goddess Sect.

Saint of Shenxing Sect.

At this time, they all felt something. One after another, figures opened their eyes one after another and looked at the corner of the seaside. There was endless shock in their hearts. They never thought that this old man would gain something and make a breakthrough when his time was approaching.

……

……

"senior!"

After a while, Chu Xun looked at the old man who slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, even his white hair turned black. It was obvious that he had made a big breakthrough, and he felt a little happy in his heart. Still feeling a little helpless, Senior Xia promised to teach him how to practice, but instead he had a small epiphany.

But he was also happy.

Xia Yang is getting stronger.

The more stable he is.

"What a pity!" Xia Yang's turbid eyes were filled with disappointment. In that short moment, he realized a lot. The practice that confused him in the past was solved one after another. If he was given some time to digest it, he might be able to reach another level. , but the time is too short, only this short moment is not enough to support him to break through a small realm.

"Do you need to go back to Donglin Sect first?" Chu Xun also asked.

"No!"

Xia Yang shook his head gently. He had already seen the figure of the saint approaching, and he also knew that even if he digested the results and successfully broke through a small realm, his lifespan would not be increased. His deadline has come, unless he breaks through a super big realm. , otherwise death is doomed.

"I didn't expect that!" A middle-aged man with a majestic face, a face as sharp as a knife, and even his hair bun was angular. He stood calmly in nothingness not far away. When he looked at Xia Yang, he was full of surprises. Who could Thinking of this saint who is about to pass away, even if the end is approaching, he will have an epiphany and make another breakthrough?

As for Chu Xun.

He didn't give it a second glance.

Since we knew on the way here that the fall of the half-saint of the Immortal Dao Sect was at the hands of Xia Sheng, Chu Xun was still a little grasshopper who couldn't make waves, so there was nothing to be afraid of.