Chapter 459
Also, how did this guy subdue it?
The Quasi-Emperor weapon turned into a black flood dragon, the flood dragon's nine changes, daring to fight gods, killing toward that Saint King aggressively.
The other turned into a huge figure like an iron tower, the Demon King roared, and also killed over.
"This Quasi-Emperor weapon... seems to be the one that girl just obtained, the weapon of that Demon Clan Quasi-Emperor from this ancient grave ruin." Zhen Cheng's eyes darted.
"Besides the Quasi-Emperor weapon, there are many others."
"That light and divine radiance before, like the sun, is it really the Sun True Scripture?"
"Perhaps not complete, but even if not complete, it's a super treasure."
"Not to mention the other remains of the Demon Clan Quasi-Emperor, placed together with these, they are probably not ordinary."
"This girl, having a treasure is a crime; obtaining it is not a blessing, but a disaster."
"How about I help bear this suffering?" The little monk Zhen Cheng's eyes flickered violently.
Then he shrank his head again; this was the reason he used to scam those guys before, not really bearing it.
Going up now would be really bearing it.
His trump cards had been stripped away, he would really die.
Jiang Nan was blasted down, having sensed and analyzed it long ago.
He had obtained many good things from the little monk before, and Zhen Cheng could use them very smoothly; he could use them even better.
His Battle Body was becoming increasingly powerful; originally, along the way, he was about to grasp inspiration again and perfect his sublimation.
Now there was no time, but he was still more powerful than before.
It could be considered the perfect state he was in when he was immersed in sublimation while fighting the Golden Winged Peng King.
His blood was surging violently, but he wasn't really injured.
He directly sacrificed the Quasi-Emperor weapon obtained from the little monk's side, which was also the one with the highest specifications.
On the girl's side, she was also very calm, immediately sacrificing the Demon Clan Quasi-Emperor weapon she had just obtained.
The Saint King snorted; the Primordial Era had many resources, and he had them too.
Although the specifications might not be higher than those two Quasi-Emperor weapons, they were only second to them; that was enough.
One's own strength was the foundation.
In an instant, they collided again; the Saint King retreated a lot; these two fierce weapons were very cruel, and he also avoided their sharpness temporarily.
There was no need to resist hard.
Jiang Nan didn't fight hard either; the Xing Character Secret confused time and space, reversing Yin and Yang.
He stepped into the dark space, about to reach the outer heavens.
The Saints around attacked again, all murderous.
Not one could be underestimated.
Saints were truly extremely powerful.
There were too many of these guys.
And among them were Saint Kings.
Jiang Nan's extreme speed barely dodged the attacks of such existences, but the opponent's realm was higher, and their speed wasn't much slower.
They could keep up with a lot.
Infinite darkness, all killing intent.
The coldness of destruction.
Some old guys were even more shameless, specifically attacking Big Nannan's side.
The girl's realm wasn't enough; just the aftermath might be too much for her.
Her face was pale, and blood was already flowing from her mouth.
There was nothing to say; this was indeed his weak point.
The opponents were all Saints, extremely sharp, instantly grasping every flaw.
This was the battlefield, only speaking of slaughter, life or death.
"Jiang Nan..." the girl said softly.
"Don't say silly things like letting me go alone." Jiang Nan smiled, "Just because of this, the pressure isn't enough; it's just right to help me sublimate."
The girl smiled sweetly, just hugging Jiang Nan tightly.
"But it shouldn't just be this."
"If it's really impossible, don't resist, I'll take you away." Jiang Nan said.
"Hmm." The girl nodded gently, blue sky and yellow springs, accompanying you together.
Jiang Nan exploded, his fighting spirit boiling, his speed boiling.
Those present were not Saint Kings, and their speed couldn't keep up with him.
But at this level, they all had countless methods and infinite might.
Array patterns for millions of miles in a step, speed wasn't the only thing.
One or two couldn't keep up, but besieging together, everywhere, were all huge threats.
These Saints, Jiang Nan was too lazy to care who they were; there were humans, demons, and primordial races.
They originally wanted to kill him, coveted him, coveted Big Nannan, and now Big Nannan had the best things from the ancient grave ruin.
They were already blocked; throwing these things out was useless.
The old guys wouldn't have any ripples and would still take them down.
Also, why throw them out?
When narrow roads meet, no need to say more.
Jiang Nan killed across heaven and earth, the void was blasted, and the outer heavens were blasted too.
He pierced through the divine bodies of several Saints, collapsed several Saint weapons, and was almost pierced through several times himself.
As he continued to sublimate, he no longer feared ordinary Saints; the existence of late-stage Saints, and even Saint Kings, these were the biggest threats.
Killing horizontally continuously, he became more and more crazy.
But for a time, it was hard to rush out.
Those Saints were pierced through, but many turned around and recovered, able to fight again.
At this level, it was hard to kill them in one go.
Unless the attack exceeded more.
Jiang Nan's side was even worse, his tyrannical Battle Body sometimes could resist attacks hard.
This made those old guys fight even more suffocatingly.
Shi Yadie and Saintess Lian Qing also watched from afar.
Originally they were far away, and couldn't see much.
However, they all had different identities and received their own intelligence, knowing what was going on.
"That girl is indeed the one he cares about most." Shi Yadie said softly.
If one day she could fight like this for her, she would be willing to pay everything.
The Young Master was actually really charming.
It's just, did he usually just joke with her?
"I envy her too." Saintess Lian Qing said.
"I must cultivate well; those stinky guys, first the primordial race, then the Golden Winged Peng King, even that little monk, I'm far behind."
"Now there are these old guys." Saintess Lian Qing said; she couldn't help at all.
But she was still young, a young generation, a newly promoted Holy Maiden level.
Now the battlefield was Saints; no Holy Son or Holy Maiden was qualified to get close.
"Miss, we must leave immediately."
"Holy Maiden, we must retreat." Teams from both sides came to call them to leave.
Deep Saint war, ordinary people were not qualified to get close.
"Little Qing, let's go first."
"But Young Master... Young Master won't be okay, right?" Little Qing's eyes were red.
The Young Master was besieged by people, so many old guys, too un-martial.
"We can't help."
"Believe in him, at least don't drag him down." ===== CHAPTER 460 =====
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