"What a strong sword formation!" Xuanyuan Hao whispered in his heart, his expression still calm as before. He shouted: "Go!"

Buzz ~

The sound fell, and the destruction storm entered the sky, with endless vortexes, and many chains roaring up, turning into golden-winged rocs, gathering together, and becoming one, turning into a 10,000-meter giant roc with its wings covering the sky.

Buzz buzz ~

The 10,000-meter giant roc dodged its wings wildly, and suddenly the wind blew, and the dark clouds in the void gathered in it. The strong winds turned into golden light and crushed the void.

Boom ~

With a loud bang, the heaven and earth trembled, and the ancient road of the Void Sword Road finally collapsed.

"Suppress!" Xuanyuan Hao spoke, and with a loud bang, the ancient road of the Void Sword Road finally collapsed and dissipated in the void. However, the body of the seven swordsman was still pressing towards the ancient city, and the stronger sword power burst out, killing everything.

The closer the distance, the greater the pressure on Xuanyuan Hao.

Soon, all the sword curtains were covered, standing up, the sword curtain was huge, the sword power rolled, the sword roared, and the terrifying sword curtain slowly pressed down towards Xuanyuan Hao, and in an instant, it enveloped Xuanyuan Hao.

"It seems that it's over!" The person below saw the terrifying sword curtain covering Xuanyuan Hao. I believe that it won't take long before Xuanyuan Hao will be destroyed and the ancient city will become a thing of the Holy Heaven Hall.

Puff puff puff ~

When the sword curtain was shrouded, many bloody mouths appeared on Xuanyuan Hao's body, and blood flowed. Each mouth was shocking, as if under this sword curtain, Xuanyuan Hao was bound to die.

"Die!" The first sword snorted coldly, and the light on the sword curtain became even brighter. He killed the world. The seven people stood in the void with the power of the Tiangang Beidou, and the sword power continued to instill into the sword curtain.

"Cut!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao let out a sharp roar, buzzing ~ The destruction storm swept through the center of the ancient city and into the sky. Then, there was a ten thousand-foot sword light above the sky with the power of crushing the sky and the earth, slowly slashing towards the sword curtain, cutting everything wherever it passed, with an extremely sharp edge.

Puff puff puff ~

Just when the sword curtain was about to kill Xuanyuan Hao, it was finally broken.

"Slay!" Xuanyuan Hao roared, and the thousands of feet of sword light slashed towards the powerful people of the seven swords. Wherever he passed, the vast sky seemed to be cut open with one knife.

"Scatter!" Feeling the power of the void rolling down, the first sword roared, and the powerful seven swordsmen all stepped out of the air and left the place. However, this dispersion meant that their seven-star sword formation was broken by Xuanyuan Hao.

"Gathering the formation!" The first sword roared, and the seven people stepped towards the other side frantically, but Xuanyuan Hao was naturally not a fool, so naturally they would not have the chance to gather the formation for the second time.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, waved his hand, and another terrifying sword light in the void fell from the void. Seeing this, the seven people about to gather immediately dispersed, and the formation could not be condensed.

Seeing this, the Seven Saint Elders frowned slightly. If the seven people could not gather in the formation, they would be a few semi-saint powerful men who could not reach the power of the saint at all.

Nowadays, the seven people's expressions are also pale.

Dong ~

Xuanyuan Hao took a big step, the ancient city trembled, and the talisman light burst out, roaring towards the seven people. There was still endless talisman light behind them, and the seven people were separated.

Buzz buzz ~

The seven people burst out with sword power, but under the crushing of the talisman light, they were all destroyed.

"Die!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, the dazzling talisman light was endless, bang bang bang bang~ In a moment, the bodies of the seven people turned into a ball of blood mist in the void, and the corpses remained.

"Everything is going to die?"

"Is the Seven Swordsman strongman dead like that?"

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled. The seven-star sword formation condensed by the powerful seven swords was comparable to that of the saints, but just now all of them were killed by the talisman and the corpse was gone. Now the powerful sword formation still could not kill Xuanyuan Hao.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Hao did not hesitate at all. The talisman light gathered in the void, condensed a seal of the Heavenly Palm, and directly grabbed the Seven Saint Elders, which shocked many people.

They never thought that Xuanyuan Hao would be such a strong man. After killing the Seven Sword Elders, he would directly kill the Seven Saint Elders. Those seven people were all truly extraordinary and saintly powerful people. If ordinary people saw them, their bones would become weak.

"And also want to shake the sky, it's really overestimating one's own ability!" The seventh elder slowly stepped into the air, and the holy power was overwhelming, and a dazzling holy light flowed around his body. This is a real Holy Platform Powerful Man, how powerful?

When the holy platform was angry, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

Bang bang bang ~

While the Seventh Elder stepped into the air, all the palm prints condensed by the talisman light collapsed in the void, so great.

This is the power of the saint. Just a thought can cause the sky to collapse and the earth to break.

Buzz buzz ~

Immediately afterwards, the seventh elder's body was growing, and in a moment, he turned into a thousand-meter giant, standing tall and earth. Under his huge body, the earth was trembling wildly, and the holy power was densely spread in the void.

Bang bang ~

The next second, Xuanyuan Hao burst out many blood holes under the cover of the holy power, and the bloody red blood flowed continuously. Xuanyuan Hao's aura gradually became weak. In the hands of the saint, he was just an ant, and he could kill him with his hand.

"I still hope to borrow the power of a city to rebel against the saint, but do you know that before the saint?" While speaking, the seventh elder's thousand-meter body kept wandering in the void. Wherever he passed, the space exploded. Xuanyuan Hao's clothes were invaded by blood. The vast holy power of the void fell on his shoulders and was invincible.

The Seventh Elder continued: "Before, the Great Elder wanted to accept you as his personal disciple. He just wanted to hand over the ancient city, and he was looking for death. Do you think that if you control the ancient city, you can compete with the holy power? The mouse is short-sighted, just a frog in the well!"

Puff puff puff ~

Although the seventh elder's words were plain, the holy power sound wave could penetrate everything and shake into Xuanyuan Hao's internal organs, causing Xuanyuan Hao to spurt out blood. He could not resist the holy power that was pressing on him.

This also made him truly feel the strength of the saint.

He became a saint in his body, and was reborn, and was already extraordinary.

All the saints are ants, and no one goes against their power.

"Do you regret it? Are you sad?" The seventh elder's footsteps were still moving towards Xuanyuan Hao. Xuanyuan Hao's aura had begun to sluggish, and even became unbearable. The power of the holy power was far beyond his expectations.

But, is he dead like that?

Under the vast holy power, Xuanyuan Hao felt for the first time like an ant and could not compete with his power.

Facing the true saint, he is so small and vulnerable.

If he was a powerful semi-saint, he might be able to fight the saint with this city, but he is only flawless at the moment, and he is still 100,000 miles away from the semi-saint. How to fight?

"Senior Han, borrow my strength!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao roared in his heart, his bent body slowly straightened with the rolling holy power. He was unyielding, and his eyes were filled with stubbornness.

"Okay, I'll borrow you from the saint power!" In the dark, a wisp of voice sounded in Xuanyuan Hao's mind. This was the willpower from Han Shangxue. He was a saint king during his lifetime. Even a wisp of willpower was already terrifying enough.
Chapter completed!