Chapter 701: A Face-to-Face

In the cave filled with spiritual charm and divine light, Diao Deyi stared at Zhong Qing.

He was dressed in white, with long black hair scattered behind him like a waterfall of stars. He stood opposite him with his hands behind his back. He was tall and slender, like a fairy pine tree, and he had a sense of transcendence.

Zhong Qing's voice had startled Diao Deyi.

Now, he could appear in front of him quietly without him noticing, and he couldn't see through Zhong Qing's cultivation, which made him feel alert.

"Who are you?"

"Zhong Qing!"

"There seems to be no one like you among the human race in Xuanyu!"

"It's normal that you don't know me when you first came to Xuanyu. Don't you know me now?"

"What's the matter with you coming here?"

"I heard that you want to attack the human race's Dongzhou, so I came here!"

The conversation was quite smooth.

Zhong Qing looked relaxed, but Diao Deyi's eyes became more dangerous.

"You want to stop me?"

"I mean, I want you to give up this dangerous idea."

Hearing this, Diao Deyi laughed wildly.

"The 100,000 men under the ancestor's command are all powerful and powerful, and the ancestor himself is a powerful person in the seventh level of the holy realm."

"You, why?"

"Just because of the two women above the clouds?"

As he spoke, his eyes were full of sharpness, danger, and a bit aggressive.

It is undeniable that Zhong Qing's sudden appearance did make Diao Deyi full of fear.

He thought that a large number of human race strongmen had surrounded this place.

But as he spoke, he used his spiritual sense to repeatedly sweep the scenery within a radius of thousands of miles.

As a result, in addition to Zhong Qing, there were two women in the third level of the holy realm hidden in the sky near the mountains.

Two third-level saints, plus Zhong Qing, actually wanted to stop his Golden Winged Red Eagle Clan from invading the human race. It was simply a pipe dream.

Zhong Qing smiled!

He drank a sip of wine carelessly.

Then he said lightly: "What you see on the surface may not be true!"

"I can deal with you without them!"

Hearing this, Diao Deyi was furious.

Zhong Qing's words and deeds made him feel unprecedented contempt.

In the base camp of his Golden Winged Red Eagle Clan, going alone, he can deal with him.

He didn't take him seriously at all.

As the ancestor of the Golden Winged Red Eagle Clan, he has always been confident and proud.

Zhong Qing's attitude is undoubtedly trampling on his pride.

He shouted angrily: "The ancestor has lived for so long, and has never seen such an arrogant person."

"Today, the ancestor wants to see whether your strength can become the capital of your arrogance!"

"Boom..."

As Diao Deyi spoke, the whole person stepped forward.

Like an ancient sacred mountain, it came towards Zhong Qing.

He stretched out one hand forward, and the palm contained the terrifying power of rules.

Rules are the unique standard for advancing saints.

It is also a unique means for saints.

There has been a saying on the pyramid of the cultivation world that everyone below the saint realm is an ant.

This sentence seems to prove the transcendence of the saint realm.

If other realms still have the possibility of fighting in a larger realm.

Then below the saint realm, no matter how amazing your talent is, no matter how unparalleled your talent is, you can't cross the realm and kill the enemy.

The difference between the realms is a chasm below the saint realm, and the supreme and the saint realm are the natural moat, two completely different heavens and earths.

The gap is so big that it can make people despair.

This is a forbidden door that cannot be crossed.

All the reasons are due to the unique power of rules mastered by the saint.

If the law is the vein that exists between heaven and earth, then the rule is the backbone of building heaven and earth.

A trace of rule power, the power of the explosion, is enough to crush thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

If it is in the realm of the Void Realm, the full power of the saint can even destroy an entire realm.

The power of the saint has completely transcended the level of humans.

At this moment, Diao Deyi used all his strength as soon as he came up.

The terrifying rule power, floating and jumping above his palm, turned into an indestructible hand knife. No energy escaped, but the terrifying power contained in it seemed to be able to split the sky and the earth.

Zhong Qing was eager to try!

His current cultivation level is the ninth level of the Supreme Realm.

But he always knew that his realm seemed to be a little different from that of others.

He himself had never measured his true strength.

So, he really wanted to see if he could break the forbidden door between the Supreme Realm and the Saint Realm.

But as soon as this idea came up, he was abandoned.

Because the moment he raised his hand, he seemed to know that if he used all his strength, he might kill the other party instantly.

If he killed the other party, it would be somewhat contrary to the original intention of his trip.

As a result, he really didn't know how much power to control, which resulted in just enough to take him down but not kill him.

The main reason was that Zhong Qing didn't know how much he was capable of.

Let's try again when we meet a stronger one in the future!

As soon as this thought came out, Zhong Qing's mind moved and released the two holy realm puppets.

These two Saint Realm puppets were treasures he had opened from the 10,000 rewards after the end of the Heavenly Dao Ranking.

They were at the peak of Saint Realm cultivation.

Two Saint Realm peak puppets were enough to fight a Golden Winged Red Eagle at the seventh level of Saint Realm!

On the other side!

Diao De saw that his attack was only a foot away from Zhong Qing, but the other party still had no intention of fighting back.

This made him secretly despise him.

Such a person actually dared to say that he wanted to stop the ancestor from invading the land of the human race.

Now that the ancestor's strength has been greatly opened, he was actually frightened and dared not fight back. He was stunned by his momentum and stood there.

It was in vain that he had a little fear of Zhong Qing before, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually an embroidered pillow.

Such a person died at his hands, and he felt it was an insult to him.

Just as he was thinking this, two white lights suddenly burst out from Zhong Qing's sleeves.

"What is that?"

Diao De raised his eyebrows.

Before he could see clearly what it was.

He felt two fists as big as casseroles coming straight at his face.

Then, he felt a pain in his eyes.

It was as if he had been hit by an ancient sacred mountain.

Not only was his killing move completely neutralized, but his whole body was also restrained for a moment, unable to move.

"How... how is this possible?"

Diao De's scalp was numb, and endless storms and waves were rolling in his heart.

Who is he?

The ancestor of the Golden Winged Red Eagle Clan, a powerful man in the seventh level of the Holy Realm, but at this moment, he was taken down by someone at a glance.

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