Chapter 61 Royal Ancestor
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Bai Qi broke through the saint realm and continued to improve rapidly. A terrifying aura emerged, making the surrounding void become illusory.

All living beings in the entire Luojing City felt tremendous pressure.

Including Zhao Zun, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

They looked at Bai Qi, who was blessing the White Tiger Military Soul and whose eyes were shining with blood, with extremely solemn expressions and deep feelings of uneasiness.

"die!"

Zhao Zun suppressed his uneasiness and launched an attack.

hum!
The sound of the sword rang out.

Another light golden sword energy fell from the endless sky, revealing its sharpness.

But before he got close, a terrifying murderous aura burst out, directly shattering the sword energy. Its terrifying power forced Zhao Zun to retreat violently.

This retreat was nearly a thousand feet.

After stabilizing himself, Zhao Zun looked suddenly at Bai Qi and found that the latter's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The third level of the holy realm!

Very strong and terrifying strength!

Zhao Zun's face darkened, his scalp tingled, and he began to think of retreating.

He doesn't want to retreat.

But his intuition told him that it was time to retreat!
You know, when Bai Qi was at the ninth level of Yin-Yang Realm before, he was able to fight him to a draw. What's more, now that Bai Qi is blessing the military formation, he has the strength of the third level of the Holy Realm.

It's no longer something he can handle!

One level of realm, one level of heaven!

But can he leave?
He is the lord of Luojing City, representing the royal family and guarding the ancestral land!

What kind of thing is it to run away when you encounter danger?

It's a disgrace to the royal family!
Even if he escaped from Luojing City, he would be convicted of the shame of the royal family and beheaded in public after returning to the court.

Can't escape!
boom!
Bai Qi held the sword, without any nonsense, raised his hand and slashed out with the sword.

In the field, a crack appeared in the void, and a blood-colored sword energy quickly passed through and slashed in front of Zhao Zun.

Zhao Zun's pupils suddenly shrank, he swung his sword, the spiritual energy in his body surged, and he slashed out a sword energy.

Clang!
The two sword energies collided.

The sky and earth exploded in an instant.

Zhao Zun's body shook and he flew backwards uncontrollably, like a bird with broken wings. He fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge pit and filled with smoke and dust.

"laugh!"

Zhao Zun lay in the huge pit, looking up and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sword in his hand was broken into pieces. Not only that, but his entire body was left with a deep sword mark, and white bones were visible, with blood oozing out.

The whole person's breath weakened rapidly.

Bai Qi did not stop, holding up his sword, ready to kill Zhao Zun completely.

At this moment, as if sensing something, he suddenly looked up and found a shadow coming towards him.

There are strong people!
A true warrior in the holy realm!
A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Qi's eyes. He shook his body and turned around to kill.

Boom!

The shocking sound resounded through the world.

A huge hole collapsed under the sky.

There was even more extremely violent energy sweeping around, which lasted for more than ten breaths before gradually dissipating.

Bai Qi raised his head and looked not far away, only to see an old man in a gray robe standing high in the sky, holding a sword in his right hand and his left hand behind his back. His eyes were extremely cold, with a hint of majesty.

"Ancestor!"

On the ground, Zhao Zun climbed out of the huge pit with difficulty, leaving a long trail of blood.

He ignored his injuries and looked at the old man in the sky with fanaticism on his face, shouting with great excitement.

The ancestor of the royal family!

The only Saint Realm warrior in Dayu!
Very good!
The arrival of the royal ancestor will surely defeat Bai Qi and resolve the crisis in Luojing City.

On the ground, General Cheng and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Ripples of despair appeared in my heart.

That was the resurgent fighting spirit.

war!
You can still fight!
Just now, when they saw Zhao Zun defeated, they were all in despair.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the royal ancestor arrived!

Holy land!

The pillar of the country! Can easily turn a war around!
Gongsun Sheng, Zhu Wu, Xuan Zan and others frowned. They did not expect that the Dayu Dynasty attached so much importance to Luojing that they actually sent out the ancestors of the holy realm.

Shouldn't this kind of existence only appear during the decisive battle?

Of course, it is not ruled out that the Dayu court sensed a crisis.

"kill!"

Bai Qi said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a streak of blood and launched an attack.

What about the Holy Land?
He, Bai Qi, is in charge of the military formation and is also a saint. What is there to be afraid of?
war!
It’s a good opportunity to try out how powerful the true holy realm is!

At the same time, Gongsun Sheng, Zhu Wu and others stopped thinking too much, concentrated their attention, burst out with all their strength, and launched a fierce attack on Luojing City.

For a moment, blood splattered.

The casualties of the Luojing City defenders are further increasing.

"How courageous!"

Above the sky, the royal ancestor spoke softly.

As he spoke, he also launched an attack, and with every step he took, countless strands of golden spiritual energy surged in from all directions, condensing into a sword energy that fell from the sky.

And at the moment of falling, the sword energy turned into a golden dragon, with bared fangs and claws, roaring at the sky and earth.

boom!
Countless sword intentions intertwined.

The two sword energies shattered the moment they collided.

No distinction between top and bottom!

When the royal ancestor saw this, his face changed. He did not expect that Bai Qi was so powerful that he could easily break his attack.

There is no such person in the surrounding countries!

Ye Jiuxing!
Where did they find this person from?

Shocked, Bai Qi attacked again, blood gushing out, and pounced down like a tiger.

"Roar!"

It's like a tiger roaring at the sky.

The surrounding sky and earth turned blood red, and there were endless wailing of wronged souls.

The royal ancestor's face changed again, and he saw the murderous aura in front of him split open, and a sword energy flew out.

Without any contempt, the royal ancestor mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and golden light blazed around him, and he slashed out with the strongest sword.

Boom!

Another loud bang.

The royal ancestor's body shook and he retreated more than ten steps.

On the opposite side, Bai Qi also retreated, but not much, only two steps.

Lost!

In this round of confrontation, the royal ancestor was at a disadvantage!

Zhao Zun's pupils constricted, his mouth opened wide, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

He really couldn't imagine that the royal ancestor would be defeated.

Bai Qi, is he really that powerful?

Holy land!

Yin and Yang realm!
This is a gap!
As for how big the specific gap is, Zhao Zun has a deep understanding of it. After he has the power of luck and possesses the power of the holy realm, he will have a feeling that he is the only one in the world.

That's not arrogance!
It is the confidence brought by strong strength!
In addition, there is another point that can fully prove the power of the Saint Realm warriors.

It is impossible to establish a country in the Yin-Yang Realm.

However, warriors in the holy realm can establish a country and become the masters of the vast land.

"very good!"

The royal ancestor calmed down and looked at Bai Qi not far away. He was a little embarrassed and laughed angrily. He said in a deep voice: "It has been hundreds of years since I have taken action!"

"Next, I will let you know what the true holy realm is!"

"There are true and false holy realms!"

The royal ancestor said coldly: "The true saint realm can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and those who rely on military formations to forcibly ascend to the saint realm are just reckless men with nothing but strength!"

boom!
As he spoke, the void within a few miles around him began to twist infinitely, as if an invisible giant hand was draining the power of heaven and earth.

It gives people a sense of depression, terror and destruction.

(End of this chapter)