Chapter 509: The Free Tool Man Swept Across the Eight Directions, Surrounded by Hundreds of Saints! (First Update)

Jun Xiaoyao's words made everyone dumbfounded.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to fight one against a thousand.

For example, in Tongtian Realm or Shenhuo Realm, some Tianjiao can fight ten or even a hundred.

But the higher the realm, whether it is a cross-level challenge or a hundred, it will be more difficult.

Especially those who can cultivate to the Saint Realm, who doesn't have two brushes, are all cultivators with foundation and ability.

So generally speaking, even some Tianjiao saints with evil qualifications can fight five or ten.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao opened his mouth, and all the saints of the three major forces can make a move.

What kind of courage is this?

The saints of the three major forces add up to more than 900, nearly 1,000.

This is an extremely terrifying number that makes people's scalps numb.

And Jun Xiaoyao is only one person.

In the Saint Realm, fight one against a thousand?

I dare not even think about it!

However, the saints of the three major forces heard the words, and their eyes shot out cold light.

"This kid is looking for death, so we can only help him!" The saint of the Wang family said with murderous intent.

"That's right, there is no need to talk about face with Jun Xiaoyao. He is not a human being, but a monster!" There was also a saint in the Holy Church who said coldly.

Although it is a bit shameless for a group of saints to besiege a saint.

But Jun Xiaoyao cannot be measured by common sense.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's talent is too monster, which is a big hidden danger. The reason why this immortal war was set off is also partly because Jun Xiaoyao is feared.

At this point, the three major forces will not be polite.

There are more than ten saints in the Wang family. Without thinking, they directly rushed out together.

There are also more than twenty saints in the Holy Church.

In the Fallen God Palace, there are also more than a dozen saints. Their bodies shook, turned into black smoke, and disappeared in the void, ready to stab Jun Xiaoyao in the back.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his eyebrows were calm.

He naturally didn't want to be abused or die.

Instead, he wanted to use the saints of the three major forces to measure how strong his true strength is now.

Before he passed the saint tribulation, Jun Xiaoyao's strength was already very strong.

Now after passing the saint tribulation, Jun Xiaoyao feels that his strength is even stronger.

However, Jun Xiaoyao is not sure how strong he is.

So he needs some tools as a standard of measurement.

Aren't the saints of the three immortal forces ready-made sandbags?

Anyway, they don't cost money, so why shouldn't Jun Xiaoyao use them?

He swept his footsteps, crossed the void, and pointed as a sword, and the sword light of the Immortal Sword Art surged out.

He pointed at a saint of the Wang family and directly pierced his eyebrows, killing him with one move, neat and tidy.

"Come and die!"

Several saints of the Wang family around him, with bloodshot eyes, joined forces to attack and kill, and all kinds of terrifying magical powers of the Wang family were displayed, surrounding Jun Xiaoyao.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared at all.

Just when several Wang family saints showed joy on their faces.

The next moment, they were shocked to find that those magical power fluctuations turned into nothingness when they approached Jun Xiaoyao within ten feet.

Immune to magic power!

Several Wang family saints immediately thought of the rumors about Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao has a rare ability to be immune to magic power.

But they didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao could be immune to even the magic power of the saint level.

Jun Xiaoyao took this opportunity to flash forward and punched a Wang family saint.

The Wang family saint only felt that the surrounding space was squeezing his body.

Jun Xiaoyao punched away all the surrounding air, like an air cannon, distorting the void.

Puff!

The Wang family saint's body couldn't bear it, and it exploded directly, and the saint's blood splashed everywhere!

From Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows, the golden order chain rushed out and turned into the Yuanhuang Dao Sword, which directly killed the saint's soul.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the saints of the Holy Church surrounded them again.

They didn't believe that Jun Xiaoyao could kill all of them by himself.

All kinds of terrifying magical powers were released, and the world was boiling.

It must be said that these saints' methods were very powerful, causing the world to shake and the earth to collapse.

But in front of Jun Xiaoyao, everything was useless.

In the Saint Tribulation, he could fight the young emperor and the young ancient emperor.

Compared with those peerless figures, these saints in front of him were just like chickens and dogs.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Jun Xiaoyao used the Six Paths of Samsara Fist to control six terrifying great magical powers and smashed at the group of saints.

In an instant, blood flew, broken limbs and arms splashed, and at the same time, there were panicked screams.

Jun Xiaoyao killed more than ten saints with one punch, and the rest of the saints were also affected, spitting blood from their mouths.

At this moment, a flash of killing light suddenly flashed in the void.

It was the killing saint of the Fallen God Palace, holding a bloody dagger in his hand, stabbing Jun Xiaoyao at an extremely tricky and vicious angle.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, and his body shook slightly.

In an instant, the power of the seven dragon essences burst out, and the terrifying dragon energy surged out.

On its body surface, a silver battle armor with colorful light condensed.

It was the seven-color holy dragon armor.

Ding!

The bloody dagger stabbed on the seven-color holy dragon armor, but it could not leave any trace.

"This..." The killing saint of the Fallen God Palace was dumbfounded.

The blood-dripping dagger in his hand was almost as powerful as the Supreme Weapon, but it couldn't even penetrate Jun Xiaoyao's armor.

"Ridiculous..."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, raised his hand and blasted out, and the power of the Seven Dragons surged.

Seven dragon-shaped phantoms of different colors rose into the air, which was the ultimate move, the Seven Dragons Destroying the World!

"Kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao burst out a killing sound, and the killing saint of the Fallen God Palace was directly killed by the Seven Dragons Destroying the World move, and not even a slag was left.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance made many big figures outside the Imperial State stunned, feeling a little unreal.

Why do I feel that the saints who are usually high and mighty are not even as good as pigs and dogs in front of Jun Xiaoyao?

"Son of God..."

And the Dashang Princess and other admirers of Jun Xiaoyao, each of them has little stars in their beautiful eyes.

This is the person they admire.

Such an invincible divine posture is fascinating.

"Damn it, don't hold back, come together!" Another saint from the Fallen God Palace shouted with a face as gloomy as water.

Even if there are more than a dozen saints, it is difficult to check Jun Xiaoyao.

Then we can only let more people come together.

In the realm of saints, quantitative change is enough to cause qualitative change.

Even if there are enough saints, it is possible to make the Saint King and even the Great Saint bleed.

Following the call of the saint of the Fallen God Palace, nearly a hundred figures rushed out from the three immortal forces again.

In addition to some saints before.

This time, more than a hundred saints surrounded and killed Jun Xiaoyao.

This is simply a magical scene, which makes everyone feel extremely unreal.

In the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, when has there ever been a scene where a hundred saints surrounded and killed a saint?

This is simply a rare spectacle in the ages.

Now, even those cultivators who were optimistic about Jun Xiaoyao before shook their heads.

No matter how powerful an invincible saint is, it is impossible for him to withstand the attack of a hundred saints of the same level, right?

Everyone was watching, wondering what Jun Xiaoyao would do.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao still had a calm smile on his face.

Then, he slowly raised his hand, and a heart-pounding wave emanated.

Then, an extremely heavy bronze tripod with an ancient and primitive aura appeared in everyone's eyes.

It was the Mother Qi Tripod of All Things!