human guard

Chapter 3891 Ancient Great Sage

"Buzz!"

Within the forbidden grounds of a sect in the Jade Flower Immortal Realm, a vast and ancient aura suddenly rose, soaring into the sky like smoke, shaking the Nine Heavens Palace.

The terrifying aura emanating from that place immediately caused the other cultivators to pale in shock.

"This is... a saint!!"

"No—not a saint, but a great sage from ancient times!!"

No one expected that there was an ancient Great Saint Realm expert hidden in the Jade Flower Immortal Realm.

now.

The ancient sage has been resurrected.

The aura of the Great Dao rules engulfed heaven and earth, causing all cultivators to feel an instinctive tremor.

Even the semi-saints who had reached the pinnacle of immortality now showed expressions of fear.

"You ants dare to dream of shaking my sacred Lingxiao Land? You're courting death!"

The Great Sage Haocang looked furious as he surveyed the battlefield below, which belonged to the Lingxiao Holy Land. Under the cover of this Great Sage's aura, all the cultivators seemed unable to move an inch.

the difference is.

The invading cultivators looked terrified, their eyes filled with fear as they gazed at the supreme figure.

Looking at the Lingxiao Holy Land side, most of the cultivators showed expressions of surprise and delight.

"Great Sage Haocang!"

"The Ancestor has made his move!"

"May Heaven bless our sacred Lingxiao Land—"

Great Sage Haocang!

An ancient being who proved his Dao in the ancient times of Lingxiao Holy Land.

For most cultivators in the Lingxiao Holy Land, this name was a legendary figure, and they even thought that he had perished many years ago.

Only some high-ranking members of the holy lands knew that this ancient sage was still alive.

But now—

The Great Sage Haocang was born.

This is not entirely a good thing for the Lingxiao Holy Land.

after all.

As far as they knew, this person was secretly undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation, which was why he had never shown his face before.

Now that he had come out of the forbidden area, the Lord of the Lingxiao Holy Land looked worried as he thought about this.

the other side.

The Great Sage Haocang looked down at the numerous cultivators below with disdain. With a light touch of his right hand, he suppressed and descended, unleashing a power as if the heavens were collapsing. Before such power, everything was annihilated inch by inch.

One of the semi-saints, with a resolute expression, fought with all his might, trying to gain a glimmer of hope for his own survival.

But a pity.

In the face of absolute power, even a demigod is insignificant.

When this palm strike landed, whether it was a half-saint or any other cultivator, they were instantly reduced to ashes.

It is worth mentioning that.

All the fallen were cultivators from other realms; not a single cultivator from the Lingxiao Holy Land was affected.

Seeing this scene.

Not only were the cultivators from the Lingxiao Holy Land shocked, but the other cultivators who were secretly watching the battle also fell silent.

Such methods not only demonstrate terrifying strength, but also an unbelievable level of control over one's own power.

otherwise.

It would be absolutely impossible to annihilate a million cultivators with a single palm strike without harming the cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land in the slightest.

But at that moment...

After slaying the invading cultivators, the Great Sage Haocang looked into the depths of the void, his calm expression turning icy.

"The Jade Flower Immortal Realm is not a place for other external forces to act recklessly!"

The moment the words fell, the Great Sage Haocang took a step forward and threw a punch. A half-saint who was hiding in the dark watching the battle looked terrified and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"This junior has no intention of making an enemy of the Lingxiao Holy Land—"

Before he could finish speaking, the Great Sage Haocang killed him on the spot with a single punch.

Looking at the extraordinary phenomena of the Great Dao after the opponent's fall, the Great Sage Haocang's expression remained icy.

"Noisy!"

Done.

He then continued to attack other cultivators from other regions.

As long as it is within his divine sense, the Great Sage Haocang will not attack indiscriminately. Regardless of whether he attacks the Lingxiao Holy Land, he will not hold back against any cultivator from other realms.

A Great Sage who attacks in a fit of rage, showing no mercy whatsoever, would be a catastrophic disaster for other cultivators.

Nobody expected it.

Simply observing the battle from the shadows could lead to your death.

however.

The Great Sage Haocang didn't care. After killing all the cultivators who were secretly coveting him, he turned his attention to other places, then shattered the void with one step and disappeared in an instant.

Such a scene left the cultivators of the Lingxiao Holy Land completely astonished, never expecting that the Great Sage Haocang would go on such a killing spree.

After some cultivators realized what was happening, a sense of foreboding welled up in their hearts.

The Holy Lord of Lingxiao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Our Ancestor is using his last moments to create a glimmer of hope for our Lingxiao Holy Land."

Now, let us prepare for a fight to the death!

"What the Holy Lord means is—"

Some elders looked shocked, while others hesitated to speak.

The Holy Lord of Lingxiao did not say much, but the other cultivators understood the meaning behind his words.

Soon.

A terrifying aura enveloped the Jade Flower Immortal Realm, and the majestic power of heaven made all living beings tremble. All creatures looked at the void in the sky with uncontrollable fear on their faces.

"Heavenly Tribulation!"

The Great Sage Haocang gazed at the condensing tribulation clouds, his expression calm, as if he had anticipated everything before him.

now.

He was in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The purple jade butterfly's celestial light dimmed, and dense cracks, like a spider web, appeared on its surface, as if it might shatter at any moment.

Just then.

The Great Sage Haocang has already stepped into the hostile forces of the Jade Flower Immortal Realm.

now.

Some powerful figures were shocked and furious, their voices trembling as they looked at the figure.

"Great Sage Haocang, we have never been enemies with the Lingxiao Holy Land!!"

"Those who dare to oppose my holy land today may not do so in the future. Now that I have made my move, I will wipe you all out!"

Upon hearing what the Great Sage Haocang said, the faces of the powerful figures from this force immediately darkened.

He now understood that the other party was determined to die and wanted to take him and the other cultivators down with him before he perished.

Faced with such a powerful opponent, it was clearly impossible for our side to fight to the death.

Moreover.

Even if you wanted to, there wouldn't be that much room for it.

after all--

An ancient sage is not someone that anyone can defeat.

"Retreat! All cultivators must evacuate the sect! Every one who survives is a lifesaver!"

This powerful figure made a decision in an instant. After leaving behind a single sentence, he tore through the void and fled without looking back.

But the moment he left, the Great Sage Haocang made his move.

The opponent joined two fingers together to form a sword, and with a casual slash, a sword aura of the Great Dao seemed capable of severing the long river of time. The powerful figure looked terrified and instantly summoned a nine-story pagoda to protect himself.

next moment.

The sword energy slashed down.

The pagoda let out a mournful cry before shattering.

The other party grunted and, without daring to pause for a moment, turned and ran.

"You think you can run away from me?!"

Seeing that the other party blocked his sword, the Great Sage Haocang looked slightly surprised, but he quickly recovered. He then pressed down with his right hand, and the terrifying rules of the Great Dao seemed to transform into a domain to suppress him.

The powerful man's face showed despair.

He wanted to live, but the difference in strength between the two sides was ultimately too great.

finally--

The opponent's body collapsed, and his soul was completely annihilated.

"Boom!!"

The sky trembled, followed by a torrential downpour of blood. The Great Sage Haocang stretched out his palm, and a drop of blood rain fell into his palm. The jade butterfly in his sea of ​​consciousness had already shattered a corner, and the dark tribulation clouds were filled with an aura of destruction.

then.

With a forceful clench of his five fingers, the Great Sage Haocang obliterated the drop of blood. His eyes burned with murderous intent, and his expression turned ferocious and manic.

"kill--"

……

Blood rained down!

The entire Jade Flower Immortal Realm was enveloped by an aura of destruction.

Whether it's foreign or local forces, they are now cowering in fear, not daring to make any move to catch their breath.

The once chaotic battlefield of the Immortal Realm has now fallen into tranquility in an instant, as if all the fighting and killing had ceased to exist.

It's obvious to everyone.

The ancient sage of Lingxiao Holy Land is already at the end of his rope.

The enemy's wanton slaughter was intended to have more cultivators buried with them before their death.

In situations like this, whoever makes a move is likely to become the target of the other side.

They were well aware of the threat posed by a dying Great Sage.

Especially at times like these, it's essential to maintain a low profile.

After an unknown amount of time, the long-brewing calamity clouds finally descended.

At the moment the Heavenly Tribulation descended, the jade disc in the Great Sage Haocang's sea of ​​consciousness shattered completely.

He gazed at the descending destructive divine punishment, his eyes filled with both resentment and relief, but all his emotions ultimately transformed into boundless fighting spirit.

"So what if it's a Heavenly Tribulation? Today, I will defy fate and change my destiny!!"

With a long roar, the Great Sage Haocang shook the heavens and the earth. The Great Dao River pierced through the void of heaven and earth, and his supreme Dharma form stood proudly in the void, directly attacking the Heavenly Tribulation.

At this moment, all the cultivators looked at that figure and the descending Heavenly Tribulation.

One side of the sacred land of Lingxiao.

Many powerful figures were secretly sweating bullets, their faces becoming extremely tense.

The Great Sage Haocang is undergoing his tribulation!

This is a matter of utmost importance for the entire Lingxiao Holy Land.

If the opponent fails to transcend the tribulation, then the Lingxiao Holy Land will lose an ancient Great Saint, which would be a devastating blow to the Holy Land.

same.

If the Great Sage Haocang can successfully transcend the tribulation, then the Lingxiao Holy Land will possess a peak Great Sage.

In this way...

No matter how intense the subsequent calamities may be, within the small territory of the Jade Flower Immortal Realm, a peak-level ancient sage would have absolutely no problem preserving the foundation and inheritance of the sacred land.

only--

Everyone understands.

The probability of the Great Sage Haocang surviving the Heavenly Tribulation this time is extremely low.

If the other party were confident in transcending the divine tribulation, why would they wait until now to appear?

"Holy Lord—"

An elder was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Holy Lord of Lingxiao raising his hand.

"Let's wait. We only need to trust our ancestor!"

Speaking of it.

The Holy Lord of Lingxiao remained silent.

Now, all he can do is believe that the Great Sage Haocang can overcome the Heavenly Tribulation, and that is the only option he can choose to believe.

After all, when faced with such a divine tribulation, other cultivators simply have no right to intervene.

however.

Not long after.

Then they heard the Lingxiao Holy Land's fortune groan, as if it had suffered some kind of severe injury. Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sadness welled up from the hearts of all the cultivators in the Lingxiao Holy Land.

next interest.

A torrential downpour of blood fell, and the Holy Lord of Lingxiao's face turned deathly pale. (End of Chapter)