C689 Ling taixuan

Seeing the pale look on the old man's face, the thoughts of the people from various factions raced in their minds.

It seemed that a quasi-Saint was not invincible.

Although he had received the Dark Nether Seal's broken saint artifact, the old man was not unharmed.

Although it was very possible that they had only suffered a slight shock, it allowed them to regain their confidence, no longer feeling that a quasi-Saint was invincible.

Insufficient damaged saint artifacts? This was to injure him, but what about the true saint artifact? The two were on completely different levels of power. He definitely could not accept it so easily!

The grey-robed elder laughed coldly, not paying any attention to the changes in the expressions on the faces of the other parties. A strong aura of submission and quasi-Saint pressure began to radiate from them.

His shriveled lips slowly opened as a Holy Qi that had fused with the Power of Tao sprayed out. It was as if it had transformed into a sharp sword that pierced towards the black-robed elder from Dark Moon Palace.

That person could feel the powerful aura that was approaching him. He could feel the aura of death enveloping him, causing his face to turn deathly pale.

"Old man, you are a saint, what is the point of bullying the younger generation?" Right at this moment, an old and cold voice slowly sounded out. The air in front of him slightly shook, and set off wave after wave of ripples. A withered hand with veins popping out of its veins stretched out, and immediately erased the Holy Qi.

"Yin Yuan!" Feeling the aura from the withered hand, the grey robed elder frowned slightly and spoke with a slightly cold voice.

"Ling Taixuan, we meet again." A sinister and sinister voice that sounded like the roars of devils and ghosts rang out. An old man dressed in a black robe appeared in front of the Dark Moon Palace's black robed elder.

Earlier, it was him who had destroyed the Holy Qi of the Ling family's gray-robed elder, Ling Taixuan.

Quasi-Saint!

Many people felt the aura of a quasi-Saint from this old man who suddenly appeared, and their hearts were immediately shocked.

Seeing the old man in front of him, the black robed elder from the Dark Moon Palace heaved a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect you to step into that stage!" expert of Quasi-saint stage from the Dark Underworld Sect looked at Ling Taixuan in disbelief. The green flame in his eyes flickered with a ghastly fire, causing him to appear extremely terrifying, as a gloomy and cold voice sounded out.

"Aren't you the same!" Ling Taixuan replied indifferently, with a serious look in his eyes. He knew that this was an opponent not weaker than him, and even if it was him, he would have to put in all his attention into it.

"Hehe!" He looked at Ling Taixuan, and killing intent condensed in his eyes as he released his aura, as if it was real. "Ling Taixu has already died for so many years, as his younger brother, you have lived for so long, it's about time you accompany him."

Many people trembled, and only now did they recall the name of the Ling family's old man, Ling Taixuan. Ling Taixu, there was only a one word difference, and seniority was the same, but they never thought that it would actually be a Old Monster of a few hundred years old.

At the same time, the older generation also remembered the famous genius Ling Taixu from a few hundred years ago.

This level of talent could be counted with one hand in Essence domain for tens of thousands of years. In a continent where geniuses were as common as trees, they could also be called a heaven's pride level expert of a single region.

Unfortunately, in the end, he still disappeared as if he had vanished from the face of the earth. However, many people from great powers all knew that that person was definitely going to die, because he was surrounded and attacked by several quasi saints of the same level.

If he had not died, he would have broken through the Martial Saint long ago!