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The ancient planet of the Spirit Race.

With the fall of the last Saint, the Saint King Divine Armament, which originally belonged to the Spirit Race, oscillated with a horrifying aura, emitting a radiance that shone through the ages, and screamed in terror.

It's like a real Saint King revived, wanting to break free from all shackles and escape from here.

Before the weapon charged up, it was slapped down from the sky by Huang Xi. It was only a slap, but the weapon let out a wail.

visible.

The horror of Huang Xi's palm.

The brilliance is gone.

The only piece of Saint King's soldier in the Spirit Race revealed its original appearance. It was a stone mirror with a crystal clear surface. It was unknown what material it was made of.

It gives people a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity.

The stone mirror fell into Huang Xi's hands, she lightly lightened it, and a terrifying aura rushed out of it again, as if it could hold the ancient and modern future.

On the surface of the stone mirror, there are endless avenue patterns intertwined, and there are even threads of divine power, completely covering the entire ancient star of the spirit clan.

The only difference is...

The reason why this stone mirror appeared in the world before was to protect the spirit race.

But now, it is for killing!

It is true that the owner of Shi Jing was the ancestor of the spirit clan in the past, but this ancestor has been sitting for countless years, and the soldiers of the Saint King did not have the spirituality to lead soldiers.

In the case of no owner, it can be used by anyone who falls into the hands of nature.

Of course.

The premise is that those who have obtained the Saint King's soldiers can mobilize them. This is Huang Xi, but if it is replaced by a life and death state, or an existence of supernatural powers.

Maybe just using this weapon, all his true energy will be completely drained in an instant, and then he will fall away.

"Puff puff!"

In Huang Xi's hands, the ancient mirror showed great power, and a series of divine lights fell, shooting out a series of bloody flowers among the spirit clan.

so far.

The Spirit Race is completely wiped out.

On the entire ancient planet of the Spirit Race, there is no longer any person from the Spirit Race.

Perhaps, on the barren ancient road, there are still some people from the Spirit Race who have traveled abroad, but those people are not successful at all, and have lost the support of the Spirit Race.

Even if they want to find the Xiao Clan as their backer, the other party may not give them a good face.

after all.

The reason why the Spirit Clan and the Xiao Clan were able to sit on equal ground before was not only the in-laws between the two parties, but also the strength of the Spirit Clan was an indispensable factor.

at the moment.

The Spirit Clan is gone, so naturally they have lost the qualification to be equal to the Xiao Clan.

"Master々~."

Huang Xi walked down in the void, holding a few holy soldiers in her hands, sent them to Li Xun, and said respectfully: "Huang Xi lived up to the entrustment of the master, and has completed the task.

"This is the weapon of the Spirit Tribe Saint, please check the master."

"not bad."

Li Xun praised.

Looking at the entire Spirit Clan, it can be said that there are countless Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. Just now, he and Xiao Fan have collected a lot in the Spirit Clan, and everyone has gained a lot.

But to say, the most precious thing in the spirit race.

It also has to be this Saint King weapon and the four holy weapons. These things are the real heritage of the Spirit Race, as long as these things are there.

The Spirit Race is still the Spirit Race, and no one dares to provoke them easily.

Li Xun is not interested in the Saint King weapon, this weapon is as strong as it is strong, but for him, it is not very useful, only in Huang Xi's hands can it exert its maximum effect.

On the contrary, these holy weapons are of extraordinary significance to him.

In addition to being able to use it himself, it can also be handed over to Xuanyang Sacred Land.

I just don’t know…………………

Now that the retired elder of Xuanyang Sacred Land has successfully refined his own holy weapon, if he has not successfully refined it, he may be able to invest in it.

Moreover, Holy Master Xuanyang might be able to give it a try.

If he remembers correctly, Holy Master Xuanyang has already cultivated to the peak of the Divine Palace Realm. Even if the other party doesn't want to become a saint, he has a way to pile it up for him.

after all.

The few Heavenly Heaven Pills he obtained before were not just for fun.

"Master, it's time for us to leave now. After this period of time, people from the Xiao clan may arrive here soon."

Huang Xi glanced around the void and said in a deep voice.

When she dealt with the Saint of the Spirit Race, there were powerful people coming from all directions. These people were mostly spectators, and they didn't dare to do anything in the face of a Saint King.

But if it is, the Xiao clan powerhouse will come and crush them.

It's hard to guarantee that this group of spectators won't fall into trouble.

In any case, among these people, there are still quite a few strong men, even Saints have come here, but they have never shown up, and they are all hidden in the dark.

"Let's go."

Li Xun nodded.

With Li Xun's approval, Huang Xi stretched out her finger and swiped in the void, a space crack with a length of hundreds of feet appeared, extremely deep, and she didn't know where it led.

Li Xun, Huang Xi, and Xiao Fan stepped into it and disappeared instantly.

after they disappear.

The original cracks in the space also quickly recovered, leaving only the devastated ancient star of the Spirit Race, floating silently in the void, and no one could see it.

On this ancient star, there used to be a powerful force.

|| When did Li Xun meet a Saint King? Or is there a Saint King from the monster race?"

Watching Li Xun leave.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xun's own background is already very terrifying. Many forces have made friends with him, and now there is even a holy jade-level existence to help him.

Then his weight will have to be weighed by many people.

"It's not just acquaintance, if the old man heard correctly, the Saint King just now called Li Xun, it seems to be the master!"

A Saint opened his mouth.

Recognizing and addressing the master is a completely different relationship.

If it's just acquaintance, it can only be said that Li Xun has a strong relationship with a Saint King, and the other party is even willing to help him destroy such a powerful force as the Spirit Race.

But when the other party calls Li Xun the master, the concept is different.

This means that Li Xun occupies a dominant position (Zhao Mo's).

Since Li Xun can use one Saint King, who can guarantee that he can't use one or two more Saints?

"Speaking of which, there shouldn't be too much hatred between Li Xun and the Spirit Race, right? How did it get to the point of exterminating the clan?"

Someone said strangely.

Before, the enmity between Li Xun and the Spirit Race was only above the Hercules Demon Sect Minor World and the Demon Sealing Conference, but these two times were not direct conflicts between Li Xun and the Spirit Race.

The first time was because of Xiao Fan, and the second time was because of Lu Qingxian.

No matter how the two sides look at it, it has not yet reached the point where it is life and death.

"Did the fellow daoist forget to bury the demon abyss?"

A leader-level figure spoke quietly.

Among the two clans of the Spirit Clan and Xiao Clan, the matter of Saint's fall in the Burial Demon Abyss has already begun to ferment, but it is only hindered by the influence of the Spirit Clan and Xiao Clan.

Few people dare to talk about it on the bright side.

But now, the Spirit Clan is gone, and the Xiao Clan hasn't arrived yet, so it's harmless to talk about it in private. .