Two long swords, one green and one white, emerged, and countless sword energy emerged in the void within a radius of dozens of feet, as if it turned into an absolute domain, like the realm of Dharma appearances that existed in the holy realm.

"The prototype of the Dharma image!"

When this scene fell into the eyes of many powerful men on the Ghost God Ship, a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces.

In the semi-saint realm, if the secret meaning of the law has been condensed and transformed into the prototype of the Dharma image, each person will definitely become a saint in the future. Among all major forces, there is another title for this type of semi-saint, that is, the quasi-saint.

Although there is still a certain gap between the existence and the existence of the sacred realm of warriors who have reached the quasi-saint level and the existence of the sacred realm, the gap is not very large and can be made up.

As long as the opponent's inheritance is strong enough, or the opponent's combat techniques are skillful enough, it may even challenge ordinary sacred realms.

Of course, there are generally not many such characters in the entire galaxy, and semi-saints who can meet the quasi-saint standards are basically the most core successors secretly cultivated by major forces. Unless their existence is necessary, they will wait until the mirror becomes a saint before they appear in the galaxy.

After all, for all major forces, every quasi-saint has spent countless resources and a lot of energy to create it. If he is murdered secretly and dies halfway through because he is too high-profile, it will cause a huge impact on their entire power.

However, there is such a genius with a future level of heritage. At this moment, there is such a person who appears in front of him. His origin is very clear, and there is no major force behind him. He comes from the lower realm, which is too unbalanced.

"From the beginning of your attack on Master, your power will be destined to be destroyed!"

The man who was shrouded in armor spoke.

The next moment, the white clothes on his body bulged up, and a huge heavy sword appeared behind him. On the heavy sword, there were black and red flames burning, which was very strange, as if it could directly burn a person's soul.

The moment the heavy sword emerged, a black and red flame burned in a space with his body as the center, making the soul feel a strong sense of oppression.

"You have, too!"

The strong men of the seven major forces were stunned, their eyes attracted by the black and red flames, and their hearts were shocked.

"snort!"

The man with ordinary forest eyes in the middle, with a long hair and a white dress, was swept by the wind. He just snorted lightly, and nine green short swords appeared behind him.

There were dozens of feet around his body, and all the fog was filled with green mist, emitting a terrifying poisonous power, making people feel cold behind him when they saw him.

"besides!"

The people of the seven major forces were shocked and their minds were blank for a moment.

There was a storm in their hearts. All the three people in front of them met the standard of quasi-saints. This talent is too outrageous, right?

For a moment, they were inexplicably convinced that these people might be really Jian Fengyun's disciples.

After all, only monsters like Jian Fengyun can teach so many monsters.

Among the information they received in Liumu Divine City not long ago, Jian Fengyun's cultivation level had reached the demigod realm, and he also condensed the prototype of the Dharma direction, which was so similar to these people.

"Do it!"

The bald head in white suddenly spoke, and two long swords with green and white behind him suddenly broke through the air, condensing the sword energy throughout the sky.

At the same time, Yang Yun also took action, and the magic trick in his hand was squeezing. Above the Ghost God Ship, the mysterious sword talisman array turned, and white light fell, and the power of a formation that could suppress the cultivation of the Holy Realm was spread out.

"Feng Qianqiu, do you really want to die?"

Behind Youqi, a dark blue flame lotus appeared, and a pair of terrifying dark blue eyes appeared above the lotus, as if the eyes of a terrifying creature peeking at the common people.

His eyes were locked tightly on the bald head in white, and he did not look at Yang Yun.

More than 300 years ago, the combination of these four people was led by Feng Qianqiu. Judging from today's attitude, it should still be the same.

He was not afraid of the four people in front of him, but the eighteen star cities in Sanhua Star City were being crushed by Jian Fengyun at this moment. If they couldn't get through, the consequences would be serious, and it would definitely not be as simple as it is now.

"Don't die?"

Feng Qianqiu smiled and said, "When you chased us brothers more than 300 years ago, you would have to die. If you, Youhuang Divine Dynasty, were really capable, could we still live to this day?"

A cold smile appeared on the big bald head, making people feel inexplicably chill.

The bald head's combat power may be the strongest under Yang Yun.

This thought instantly emerged in the hearts of many warriors on the Ghost God Ship.

If Jian Fengyun was here, he would probably be very excited to see the four of them. He slept for three thousand years and was reborn once, but now he has reached the upper realm and can still see the four children he raised by himself back then.

This is the seed left by him during his previous life's practice. Now that he can grow into a giant tree in the sky, any teacher will be excited.

"you......"

A cold look flashed through Youqi's turbid eyes, and he knew that he could not get out of here today.

He witnessed the joint methods of the four of them more than 300 years ago and was very powerful. Now, after more than 300 years of practice, even though the realm alone has exceeded three major realms, they must not be underestimated.

"Friends of Taoism help me."

Youqi secretly sent a message to the powerful sacred realm of the six forces behind him.

"rest assured!"

"Our will naturally help you."

......

The people from the six major forces agreed without hesitation, not to mention that they had offended Jian Fengyun. Even if they did not offend, the eighteen star cities that Jian Fengyun was attacking at this moment also included the star cities of their power.

At this time, they and the Youhuang Divine Dynasty had to be no longer on the same boat. After all, even if they didn't want to offend the four people in front of them, they could not ignore the Star City of their own forces.

In a moment, the terrifying aura of the seven holy realms rose into the sky. The Dharma image heaven and earth that belonged to the sacred realm were thousands of miles apart. On average, there was a Dharma image heaven and earth in which the sacred realm existed in the sacred realm was more than one hundred miles.

However, this thousand-mile Dharma image of heaven and earth should have the power to destroy the world, but their Dharma image was trapped in a large ice and snow formation.

This formation is held by Yang Yun's palm, and the white icy and snow illuminates the galaxy. Countless runes are as dazzling as stars, and they forcefully control the Dharma images of the seven sacred realms in the formation.

A war that shocked the galaxy began.

The roar shook the universe, the light swept across hundreds of thousands of feet, and the aftermath continued for a million miles.
Chapter completed!