Chapter 1466 The Power of a Saint
"Retire!" Han Yu made a decisive decision, and everyone retreated in an orderly manner with the Hunyuan hammer to protect their bodies.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy!" Baimei Bansheng shouted, and immediately organized the masters of the Zhao family to urge the Sky Sword.
"Damn it, if the Zhao family hadn't been protected by that tortoise shell, how could they be our opponents!" Hu Zhenshan was very aggrieved.
Soon, under the urging of the masters of the Zhao family, the Cang Qiong Sword exploded with divine power. Han Yu and the others had to stop, urging the Hunyuan Hammer wholeheartedly to resist.
Once the Zhundi soldiers are used, they can behead hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Another terrifying collision caused Han Yu and the others to fly apart.
"Whoosh!" Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sword glow rushed out from the Zhao family, and a group of disciples of the Zhao family urged a low-level holy weapon to launch a sneak attack.
"Hey!" There was a splash of blood, followed by a scream. That sword light pierced Laotian's abdomen through his back, flew out and smashed a mountain, smashing to the ground dying.
"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed. He didn't expect that the people of the Zhao family were so despicable that they were ready for a surprise attack early.
"Shua!"
A slash with a sword light almost cut Gongxi in half. The Zhao family used more than one holy weapon.
However, on Han Yu's side, the formation had just been disrupted, let alone resisting, even dodging was a bit powerless.
"Hahaha... the old man said that today next year will be your memorial day." The master of the Zhao family laughed.
"Boom!" The big seal hit, aiming directly at Han Yu, ready to give Han Yu a decisive blow. Under that great seal, even if Han Yu controls the Black God, he still feels insignificant like an ant.
"go!"
Hu Zhenshan threw the Hunyuan hammer out without hesitation, and smashed it heavily on the big seal, breaking the big seal and allowing Han Yu to escape.
"Shua, Shua, Shua..."
The sword light whizzed past, and it was all the members of the Zhao family who urged the holy soldiers to launch it. Even a semi-sacred man had to avoid his sharp edge, and all of them were forced to run around instead of gathering together.
"Hahaha……"
Many masters of the Zhao family laughed and once again urged the Cang Qiong Sword together.
"Oops!"
Han Yu exclaimed that they were scattered and could not get together to push the Hunyuan Hammer to resist. Once the Sky Sword was cut off, none of them would be able to escape.
"Buzz!"
The Cang Qiong Sword trembled slightly, the void was destroyed, and a terrifying killing intent permeated the air, making everyone's hair stand on end.
"What should I do?" Feng Wujiang shouted.
"Run separately, as far as you can run!" Feng Wubian's face showed a look of horror. They couldn't work together to activate the Hunyuan Hammer, so they had to run away.
"The majesty of my Zhao family cannot be challenged, let's all die!" the white-browed half-sage roared, announcing the date of death for everyone.
Hu Zhenshan, Feng Wubian, Feng Wujiang and others all got chills from head to toe. Who can resist the sharpness of the quasi-imperial soldiers?
Han Yu rushed to Lou Tian, who was dying, and was a little powerless to escape by himself.
"Chirp!" A phoenix cry startled the sky, and the phoenix transformed into a divine phoenix body, and flew towards Han Yu for a thousand miles in an instant. Its speed was so fast that Han Yu could not even control the black god.
"Follow me!" Phoenix's anxious voice sounded.
"You go first, don't worry about me!" Han Yu said in a deep voice.
Phoenix didn't care, and rushed towards Han Yu quickly.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a familiar aura surged out, blocking the killing intent of the Sky Sword, causing Han Yu and the others to stop involuntarily.
I saw a thin old man holding the Hunyuan Hammer in both hands. He looked even weaker in front of the Hunyuan Hammer, but a terrifying aura rushed out from him.
This old man is the old blacksmith.
"Senior!" Han Yu exclaimed.
The old blacksmith held the Hunyuan Hammer alone and stood across the sky, not only blocking the shocking killing intent of the Sky Sword, but also blocking the attacks of the other holy soldiers. Taking him as the boundary seems to turn this world into two realms.
In front of him is chill, and behind him is tranquility. The tranquility in the rear was entirely created by him alone.
From the old blacksmith's body, an extremely terrifying energy gushed out. This energy did not belong to this time at all, and when it gushed out, it crushed the void around him and collapsed crazily.
There is also a holy power exuding in that energy, which is different from the semi-holy holy power, just like the real holy among people. In front of it, everything is an ant.
"Saint?" Hu Zhenshan exclaimed.
Only a saint can exude real holy power, only a saint can make a semi-saint feel palpitations and feel his own insignificance.
"Han Yu, is your master a saint?" Feng Wubian said excitedly.
The saint can definitely break through the Zhao family's defense with his own strength.
In the Zhao family, everyone's heart trembled. Under the terrible holy power, they felt their own powerlessness.
"The suppression of the Dao of Heaven has not completely disappeared, how could a saint appear?" the white-browed half-sage exclaimed, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
But Han Yu knew that this energy did not belong to the old blacksmith, nor was the old blacksmith a saint. This energy has been suppressing the old blacksmith in the old blacksmith's body, but this time it was used by the old blacksmith for his own use.
Soon, everyone also discovered that something was wrong.
This breath of energy does not belong to the old blacksmith.
But regardless of whether this energy belonged to the old blacksmith, at this moment, it displayed an incomparably terrifying power. Under the urging of this energy, the Hunyuan Hammer recovered significantly, which was even more terrifying than the combined efforts of the eight and a half saints before.
"Do it all!" The white-browed half-sage shouted.
Immediately, the quasi-emperor-level sky sword, high-level holy weapon, middle-level holy weapon, and low-level holy weapon, a total of seven magic weapons were all activated to fight against the Hunyuan Hammer.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats. This was an unprecedented terrifying collision so far.
"Boom!" The three low-level holy weapons were crushed by the terrifying quasi-emperor's breath before they collided with the Hunyuan Hammer. The disciples of the Zhao family who urged the low-level holy weapons all screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
Immediately afterwards, two magic weapons of the intermediate holy soldier level collided with the Hunyuan Hammer, and they were broken inch by inch. The people who activated these two middle-level holy weapons also died and were wounded.
In the end, the great seal and the Celestial Sword hit the Hunyuan Hammer together, blocking the Hunyuan Hammer's castration.
The three held each other for a while, and the three magic weapons all flew back upside down, out of control, and flew into the sky.
"Puff puff……"
Countless people vomited blood. Stronger than Baimei Bansheng and others, they all coughed violently, staggered for a while and almost fell down. The members of the Zhao family were all fortunate that they resisted with all their strength, otherwise the attack would break the Zhao family's defense in all likelihood.
"senior……"
Han Yu exclaimed, turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the old blacksmith. The old blacksmith fell from the void and was already dying.
Forcibly using the energy in his body, he suffered a terrifying backlash. At this time, the body became a mess.
"Damn it!" Han Yu gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush into Zhao's house and start a killing spree.
Feng Wubian rushed over, hurriedly trying to help the old blacksmith sort out the messy energy in his body, and soon there was cold sweat on his forehead.