A simple sentence explains Ye Xuan’s state of mind at this moment, and also makes Ye Xuan understand that among these three realms, the saints are truly supreme, and everyone is just a chess piece in the hands of the saints.

Ye Xuan's mind was trembling slightly because he discovered something extremely terrifying and even discovered something he had neglected.

The Ansect, Yuanshi Tianzun!.

Since he entered the earthly realm, he has killed many disciples of the Chan Sect. When he ascended to the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, he has suppressed the Chan Sect lineage. If the Yuanshi Tianzun was born, he would probably be able to kill him in an instant and die.

No!

No one needs Yuanshi Tianzun to take action. As long as a quasi-saint who cut off a corpse appears, he cannot resist it, and his fate is only death.

An emotion called fear breeds in Ye Xuan's heart, which makes Ye Xuan's face converge. He has always thought that a saint cannot be born, but now it seems that it is not that a saint cannot be born, but that his cultivation is not worth mentioning in the eyes of a saint. If he really wants to destroy the foundation of the Ancestral lineage, how could Yuanshi Tianzun give up?

Rumble!

The starry sky was turbulent, the picture dissipated, the leader of Tongtian brushed his sleeves, and the world twisted again. When the two appeared again, they returned to the green mountains and clear waters.

"What are you thinking about?" Master Tongtian asked with a smile.

"I was wondering if Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to kill me, wouldn't I be destroyed in ashes?" Ye Xuan turned around from his thoughts and said in a low voice.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the leader of Tongtian burst into laughter, and his eyes turned strange when he looked at Ye Xuan, but his voice said warmly: "My senior brother Yuanshi is suspicious and he is concerned about his work. My friend is the seventh saint of heaven. He will never dare to attack you."

"The saint of heaven?"

Ye Xuan was slightly stunned. This was not the first time he had heard these four words. Nine Heavens Xuannv had told him before that Nuwa had guessed that he was a saint of heaven, and now the leader of Tongtian also said that he was the seventh saint of heaven. How could not surprise Ye Xuan?

Looking at Ye Xuan's puzzled look, the leader of Tongtian smiled and said, "There are seven saints in the world, and the last saint is always hanging in the air. If I am not wrong, the seventh saint position will be on my friend. However, now my friend has not yet obtained the Hongmeng purple energy, and I just wait for the opportunity to arrive, and I can become a saint."

"I'm just curious. What kind of merit will my friend rely on to become a saint after he gets Hongmeng Purple Qi?" The leader of Tongtian murmured to himself, and his eyes looking at Ye Xuan also showed a strange look.

As we all know, all the six great saints in the world have become saints with merits, and the seventh saint is no exception. As long as Ye Xuan obtains the Hongmeng purple qi and has great merits in the body, the heavenly way will bring down the golden light of merit, and Ye Xuan can become saints immediately. This is also a process in which the seventh saint appears.

At the beginning of the prehistoric world, the Three Pure Ones established religions and became saints, and the same was true for Cunti. The Nuwa Niang-niang repaired the sky and created humans, and she had great merits in the sky, which also made the six great saints.

However, the three realms are not in the early years of the prehistoric world, and there is no great merit to give to Ye Xuan. This naturally made the leader of Tongtian very curious about what the process of Ye Xuan's saint would look like.

After hearing the words of the leader of Tongtian, Ye Xuan did not make any noise because he did not believe that he was the seventh saint of heaven, because he was the power to prove the truth with his power, which had nothing to do with merit and sainthood.

But Ye Xuan was very confused. Why, whether it was Nuwa, Tongtian Sect Master, or even the other saints, they all thought they would be the seventh saint?

But Ye Xuan didn't say this question, because he knew that he was safe and sound now because these six saints mistakenly thought he was the seventh saint, which made the Tongtian Sect Master attach great importance to him.

"I already know the purpose of my friend. It's just that you are practicing the Immortal Immortal Sutra. This method is extremely difficult to practice. It is indeed commendable for me to practice the fifth level of Daluo. But if you want to enter the third watershed of Daluo in a short time, you may not be able to do it without hundreds of thousands of years."

The leader of Tongtian smiled and said, he didn't need Ye Xuan to tell him the purpose of his visit, and he also knew that Ye Xuan came for his own cultivation.

"I would like to ask the Lord for your accomplishment. If I really become a saint, I will return today's good fruits in the future." Ye Xuan spoke solemnly without hiding his purpose at all.

"good!"

The leader of Tongtian was dressed in black, and the chaotic light was shining brightly around him. He was waiting for this sentence. Because the cause and effect between saints was extremely great, Ye Xuan owed him a favor today, and the favor he would have to repay after becoming a saint in the future is unimaginable.

"Start up!"

Strong and firm!

The sound of the Tongtian sword was coming, and the light of killing was permeating ancient and modern times. The world was shattering inch by inch. Three sword lights quietly appeared around the Tongtian Sect Master, and the Immortal Sword in Ye Xuan's hand also instantly returned to the side of the Tongtian Sect Master. An unimaginable blue light of killing came overwhelmed and instantly submerged the world.

Strong and firm!

The four swords are surrounded by the body, and the murderous aura is amazing. These are the four swords of Zhu Xian. They are the first killing weapon under the heavenly way. They are the strongest spiritual treasure in the hands of the leader of Tongtian. They have the supreme power to destroy the world.

Rumble!

A formation map surrounded by green light, engraved with ancient fairy texts, the four swords of Zhu Xian flew and circled, standing directly in the four directions of the formation map, and instantly pressed towards Ye Xuan.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation has nurtured the murderous aura of ancient and modern times. If you want to break through the third watershed of Daluo, this Zhuxian Sword Formation should help you, but I want to tell you in advance that if you cannot bear the terrifying power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you will also die under the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

The leader of Tongtian was carrying his hands and was telling Ye Xuan apologizing, while the Zhuxian Sword Formation was floating above Ye Xuan's head, and the wisps of killing green light fell down, covering Ye Xuan's entire body.

"I would like to ask the Lord for help."

Ye Xuan spoke out in a deep voice because since he chose to come to see the leader of Tongtian, he had already prepared. No matter how much suffering he suffered, he must quickly enter the third watershed of Daluo, because only by entering the third watershed of Daluo can he have the confidence to face the saint.

"good!"

The leader of Tongtian Sect smiled slightly, and pointed out his sword at the Tongtian Dynasty Zhuxian Sword Formation, and his cold voice also echoed in Ye Xuan's ears.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is an innate treasure, which fosters infinite killing power. How much you can absorb depends on your ability, but I hope you can do it with your energy."

Rumble!

The Zhuxian Sword Formation was glowing, and a wisp of killing green light completely submerged Ye Xuan. A muffled groan also spit out from Ye Xuan's mouth. His handsome face began to change and was obviously suffering.
Chapter completed!