Chapter 1,751: Decay, Hit the Heavenly Palace

"How can it be?"

"A single look killed dozens of our Shenyuan realm attacks."

"No, they are saints!"

These dozens of practitioners were shocked and immediately fled in different directions. They wished that their parents would give them more legs, for fear that they would not be able to escape.

"Stay!"

The Wen Sheng spoke, and the power of heaven and earth automatically acted according to his words, restraining dozens of practitioners. Even though they tried their best to explode, they were still unable to move.

Seeing this, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers were stunned.

"This is what you say!"

"The words of a saint!"

"Meet the two saints!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers abandoned their helmets and knelt down on the battlefield with a bang, worshiping Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu, their faces filled with excitement and admiration.

"There is no need to give such a big gift!"

"Everyone please get up!"

Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu both opened their mouths, and the power of heaven and earth emitted, lifting hundreds of thousands of soldiers up, making them marvel at the magical powers of the two saints.

"Everyone go home!"

"Go back and see your family and live the life you want. With us here, those practitioners cannot force you to continue the war."

The two saints spoke again.

"Thank you, saint, for your mercy!"

"Hail saint!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were so excited that they looked at each other and nodded with the soldiers from the other country, then threw all their armor and weapons on the battlefield and returned lightly packed.

"It's great, another massacre has been avoided."

Wen Sheng stood on a collapsed chariot with a long sword on his back, looking at the soldiers retreating, with relief, joy and blessing in his eyes.

"The whole world has been at war for many years, and there are many places that have been at war for years. Go and stop it!"

"Well, we must make the world peaceful!"

Li Qingniu rode an ox, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and Wen Sheng rode a horse, carrying a long sword on his back, and rushed to another battlefield in the distance.

High in the air.

Ye Feng was sitting in the clouds, drinking enlightenment tea, the corners of his mouth gradually raised, and he was very happy in his heart.

Previously, he took advantage of Li Qingniu's dream to pass on the cultivation method of the merit-based sanctification system he deduced to Li Qingniu so that he could practice it.

At first, Li Qingniu received only a sliver of merit, so he only had the strength of the Divine Origin Realm.

However, the seeds of practice have been planted.

As Li Qingniu stopped the war, benefited the people, and gained more and more merits, his strength gradually improved until he met the like-minded Literary Saint.

The two hit it off immediately.

They joined forces to prevent the war, saved the lives of countless creatures, and gained merit, but those merits were only hidden in the body and not released.

Today, they fought to the death and moved hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Therefore, they activated the merits in their bodies, further gained more merits, and resurrected from the dead, becoming the first and second people in the small universe to be canonized for their merits.

"Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu, they will become the pioneers of the merit-based sanctification system."

"They will change the universe."

Ye Feng said.

As Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu became saints, he could feel that the small universe was undergoing subtle changes, and the speed of absorbing external energy was accelerating.

This is exactly one of Ye Feng's goals.

One month outside, eight years inside.

At this time, Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng had already traveled one-third of the territory in the Qingtian World. They first persuaded the practitioners with great principles. If the other party was not convinced, they would use the power of heaven and earth to kill the powerful enemy.

In this way, more and more countries have achieved peace.

However, the two of them were also targeted by Tiangong.

One hundred million miles above the ground.

There is a large floating island with a radius of tens of thousands of miles suspended here. It has the most advanced spiritual veins in the entire Qingtian World, and the conditions for cultivation are excellent.

The main hall of the Heavenly Palace.

As the only Longcang Immortal in the Immortal Realm in the Qingtian World, he is sitting on the throne at this moment.

There are eight immortals under his command.

And each heavenly immortal also controls more than ten earthly immortals and hundreds of human immortals.

"Why are there so few offerings recently?"

Longcang Immortal asked, his tone indifferent, as if he didn't care about the life and death of the world at all.

"I would like to inform you, Immortal Lord, that two saints have appeared in the mortal world recently. They are either trying to persuade them to make peace, or they are on the way to persuade them to make peace. It is said that even many half-immortals and quasi-sages were killed by them because they insisted on launching a war."

"Yes, these two are too vicious."

"They actually prevented Lord Immortal from sucking human blood and offering it as an offering. It's simply abominable."

"Why don't you let me send heavenly soldiers and generals down to the realm to kill them personally?"

The eight immortals spoke one after another.

"How can a mere saint be worthy of using heavenly immortals to lead heavenly soldiers and generals to kill him with great fanfare? If word of this spreads, wouldn't the whole world laugh at our heavenly palace?"

Longcang Immortal Lord said indifferently.

The eight immortals suddenly felt ashamed.

"Okay, you can just send any immortal to recruit them. They are deliberately stirring up trouble, isn't it just because they have become saints and want to join our Heavenly Palace? Just give them a chance."

Longcang Immortal Lord said casually.

"yes!"

A heavenly immortal withdrew and arranged for one of his earthly immortal subordinates to handle the matter.

on the ground.

Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng once again prevented a big battle.

At this moment, they were sitting under a several-meter-high Enlightenment tea tree, drinking tea and discussing Taoism. Suddenly, the two of them looked at the sky and saw someone coming there.

"They are immortals from the Heavenly Palace."

"Go meet him."

Li Qingniu put the tea tree into his sleeve, and then walked towards the human immortal who descended from the sky with Wen Sheng.

"Are you two saints in the world?"

The immortal asked arrogantly.

"good."

The two saints nodded at the same time.

"You wantonly disrupt the human world and have committed a heinous crime. However, because of your sincere desire to join the Heavenly Palace, I allow you to stay in the Heavenly Palace."

The immortal read out a document.

Hearing this, the two saints were stunned.

"Are we wantonly disrupting the human world?"

"We want to join Tiangong?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Li Qingniu asked three questions in a row.

The human immortal put away the document and said: "Absurd! If the war in the human world had not been allowed by the immortal in the heavenly palace, would it have been in the war stage? When you go to heaven and become immortals, you will naturally understand that this is a way to speed up our The method of cultivation process.”

Hearing this, the two saints completely understood.

It turns out that Tiangong is the culprit!

It is that immortal who needs to use countless creatures in the world as blood food to increase his cultivation.

"You deserve to die!"

Li Qingniu scolded.

Wen Sheng pulled out the Saint Sword and held the hilt tightly with both hands. His eyes were full of anger and he was too angry to say anything.

"Do we deserve to die in Heavenly Palace?"

The human immortal's eyes widened. He did not expect that these two people who had become saints in the human world were so bold and scolded the superior Tiangong and the Immortal Lord.

"You are rotten!"

"You deserve to die!"

"Since the sky is dead, we will fight to the death to overthrow your broken sky!"

Li Qingniu and Wen Sheng yelled.

An aura of awe erupted behind them, quickly merging into a lightsaber and falling from top to bottom.

Tear it apart!

This immortal was killed like this.

"Kill to the Heavenly Palace!"

"If you step on it, the world will be at peace."

Li Qingniu rode a green ox, and Wen Sheng rode a horse. There were clouds rising under their feet, holding them up into the sky, as if they were lifting the clouds.

This scene attracted the attention of countless people.

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