Chapter 2005: Final Kill

The aura of the seven supreme saints was condensed and transferred by Luo Xiu through the formation. It was condensed into two gazes and formed into golden swords.

The two swords seemed to be real, making those who had just spoken feel as if they had slashed into their sea of ​​consciousness and were about to kill their souls.

"Puff!"

"Ah!..."

Several people screamed, their faces were extremely pale, and they vomited blood one by one. They retreated quickly, their faces full of fear.

Such a scene shocked everyone. Their vision and experience were not as good as the seven supreme saints, so they naturally didn't know that this was Luo Xiu's means of transfer through the formation.

Without knowing this situation, just a glance made people vomit blood. Such power was too terrifying.

Behind the seven supreme saints, basically all were strong people who had practiced for a long time. Seeing that a junior who had only practiced for thousands of years had such power, their hearts could be said to be very complicated and jealous.

You have to know that they can practice to the saint realm. In any universe, they can be called geniuses, but compared with Luo Xiu, they are like the gap between a chicken and a phoenix.

It can be said that the young man in front of him, who has only practiced for thousands of years, has reached a state of extraordinary strength. Ordinary saints are no longer his opponents. Only the top saints can suppress him.

On the other hand, those Daozi-level geniuses in the major Daoist temples have practiced for thousands of years and now do not have such strength.

"It's just relying on external forces. If you think that you can compete with us with just a saint-level array, then you are destined to fall here today." The top saint from the Moro Daoist Temple was wearing black clothes and had a gloomy look.

Luo Xiu was calm and composed. Although he had not practiced for a long time in this life, he had already awakened his memories of his previous lives. In his previous and present lives, his Dao heart had experienced many hardships and had already reached a transcendent state of being unmoved by honor and disgrace.

From the moment he arrived in the Di Gu City, he had already prepared for a big battle. Not to mention that there were only seven top saints, even if a strong man of the supreme realm came in person, he would do everything he could to try to destroy him.

"Why bother talking so much nonsense? I know your purpose very well. If you want to control the Di Gu City, you must first pass me."

Luo Xiu stepped into the air, and his body made a humming sound, as if the supreme magic weapon was revived. The brilliant golden light illuminated the sky and formed a substantial golden flame.

As he continued to refine the magic weapon of the saint in his body, Luo Xiu's body has been steadily improving. He has already made a small success in refining his body into a soldier, and has extraordinary power.

At this moment, he released the power of the magic weapon of his flesh body, and in an instant, his fighting spirit was high, and the clouds moved in all directions.

At the same time, there was also endless murderous intent constantly spreading from his body. The murderous intent was like a substance, forming blood-colored ripples, drowning those people in the seven major dojos.

The top saint of the Moro Dojo snorted coldly, and he saw him waving his sleeves, and a surge of Taoist power surged out, blocking the blood-colored ripples formed by the murderous intent.

"It seems that you have decided to seek your own death." There seemed to be a black divine flame jumping in the eyes of the Moro Saint.

"You are the one who is seeking your own death!" Luo Xiu responded tit for tat. Even though the other party was a supreme saint, he was still fearless and had the heart to fight.

"You are a fool. How can a junior like you challenge a supreme saint? A native of a declining world dares to fight with our seven major dojos. Once the supreme saint suppresses you, you will understand that your so-called talent and potential are just a joke in front of the truly powerful foundation." Someone shouted behind the Moruo Saint.

This person is only a Dao Realm. If Moruo Saint had not stood in front of him, he certainly would not dare to speak nonsense in front of Luo Xiu.

However, with his realm, he is qualified to stand behind the supreme saint. Obviously, he should have a good status in the Moruo Dojo.

"Who do you think you are? I am talking to a supreme saint. How can you interrupt me?"

Luo Xiu stared at this person coldly. In his eyes, a scene of the creation of the world evolved. He actually used his soul consciousness to drive and evolve this method of proving the Dao.

This was not a physical attack, but a soul attack. When the other party and Luo Xiu looked at each other, the scene of the creation of the world also evolved in his mind. Endless killing intent instantly swept through the sea of ​​consciousness of this Dao Realm cultivator, strangling his soul source.

Soul attack is invisible and traceless. When the supreme saint of Moro Daochang reacted, it was too late.

"Puff!"

In just a moment, the head of the Dao Realm cultivator standing behind Moro Saint exploded into blood mist, and then the terrible killing aura strangled and crushed his headless body into powder inch by inch.

"How dare you!"

Moro Saint was furious. As a supreme saint, he couldn't even protect the younger disciple standing behind him. This made his face extremely ugly, and undoubtedly made him lose face in front of other supreme saints.

The method displayed by Luo Xiu made the others standing behind the seven supreme saints panic. It was not until this moment that they realized that hiding behind the supreme saints was not 100% safe.

This young man in front of him, who seemed to be only at the third level, could not be judged by common sense.

"Young man, stop it. Considering your talent and aptitude, I can forgive the past. If you are willing to join my Leiming Dojo, I can protect your life." A top saint in a blue robe said, obviously from Leiming Dojo.

Although many people died in the seven major dojos at the hands of Luo Xiu, in the end, those who died were not particularly important people, except for the outstanding successors and Daozi-level geniuses lost in the Moro Dojo, Lanling Dojo, and the Forbidden God Dojo.

Although many ordinary saints died, compared with the foundation of the inheritance of a dojo, it was nothing.

For the inheritance of the dojo level, there will be many saints in each generation. After all, each dojo gathers geniuses from countless universes.

"You still dare to put on a high and mighty attitude in front of me now?"

Luo Xiu laughed coldly, and the aura permeating his body was very strong and domineering. With the blessing of the Emperor's Ancient Monument, his aura also rose steadily, and soon surpassed the Saint Realm in aura.

"He has a powerful force blessing on him!" The seven supreme saints were all knowledgeable and at a high level. They saw at a glance that the aura rising on Luo Xiu did not come from himself, but from external forces.

Although they were dismissive of Luo Xiu's use of external forces to increase his strength, in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that whether it was external forces or their own strength, being able to make oneself strong and defeat strong enemies was the most important thing.

Otherwise, powerful magic tools and the art of proving the truth were also external forces, so why were they still pursued by the world?

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