Chapter 546

Usually high and mighty, viewing the world as ants, today they themselves were also ants.

The killing intent from behind arrived only then.

Jiang Nan's aura exploded wildly; he directly ignored the attacks of some Saints, as they couldn't even break his defense.

With two consecutive punches, he killed two Saints, and a Saint King was also directly shattered.

Brutally incomparable.

The two Saints had all their life force directly extinguished; they didn't even have a chance for their primordial spirits to escape.

That Saint King was even more formidable, reorganizing himself in the distance, but he was also trembling violently, his origin already severely injured; one more time and he would die.

There were two Great Saint experts in front and behind, their killing intent boundless, wanting to cut off Jiang Nan's path.

Jiang Nan distorted space-time and vanished.

Appearing again, he launched a powerful critical strike, killing another Saint.

He killed them until the Saints didn't even dare to enter the fray.

A Saint King arrived to kill, but Jiang Nan didn't pay any attention at all; stepping as if crossing space-time, he traversed layers of planes and arrived at the side of that injured Saint King.

This time, he directly blasted him to death.

Boundless attacks from all around, and even the killing intent of array patterns, arrived as well.

A weapon appeared in Jiang Nan's hand—a Quasi-Emperor weapon; the opponent had some as well.

The spear thrust like a dragon, the extreme point breaking the surface, directly piercing through.

Then he charged toward a Great Saint; in an instant, it was extreme, the heavens turned upside down, and the sun and moon lost their light.

In the boundless collapsing darkness, that Great Saint was also overturned, vomiting blood continuously.

If not for another Great Saint arriving to kill, he might have been blasted apart.

Ancient array pattern killing domains, Jiang Nan's Xing Zi Mi, Source Heaven Divine Art, and heaven-defying comprehension—he analyzed them all quickly, and they had no influence on him.

He slaughtered in all directions.

Originally being besieged, he took on the stance of one person besieging everyone.

The opponent's Quasi-Emperor weapon was also struck by him until it hissed repeatedly.

Suddenly, there was boundless coldness, and then the place where Jiang Nan was located was completely destroyed.

Jiang Nan had also disappeared, as if he had been destroyed along with it.

The few Saints who had fled to the back didn't see it too clearly and couldn't distinguish what happened.

However, the two Great Saints and the Saint King beside them all knew that they hadn't left the opponent behind.

Their ultimate trump card, the sleeping Quasi-Emperor powerhouse, had struck, yet hadn't left the opponent behind.

It wasn't that the Quasi-Emperor wasn't powerful enough or fast enough.

It was that just as he was about to strike, before he had even struck, the opponent had already left.

There was no time interval in between, and it was as if the opponent hadn't been there at all.

It was too fast; even Great Saints might not be able to react that quickly and depart.

The opponent was completely fine.

Instead, he had charged into their Sacred Ground, killing many and destroying much.

They seemed to have no way at all.

Unless this Quasi-Emperor ancestor sat in command at all times.

But this ancestor was self-sealed and sleeping, his lifespan already nearing its limit; he couldn't exist like this forever.

Otherwise, he would pass away himself.

Moreover, Jiang Nan's progress was too fast—a terrifying speed of progress.

It made people seriously suspect that he was also some old fellow who had obtained some heaven-defying opportunity.

They feared that next time he came, the Quasi-Emperor ancestor wouldn't be enough either.

If the opponent could fight the ancestor at all, the ancestor's lifespan limit would make him suffer immensely.

Or perhaps the ancestor could go and pursue him, but the opponent's speed and various methods...

... made it very difficult to catch him.

In the vast universe and starry sky, the opponent could go anywhere.

The ancestor was not invincible in the universe; there were some forbidden lands he couldn't just barge into.

He also had to prevent being trapped.

It wasn't just Jiang Nan; other forces or old fellows might also set traps.

A Quasi-Emperor powerhouse was a peak expert wherever they went, but they were also an existence that everyone stared at, wanting to trap and kill.

Not giving any chance to become an Emperor, they could also reap countless benefits.

And even without anything else, such a pursuit would only make the ancestor's limit arrive faster.

This was a trump card; it couldn't be damaged casually.

One by one, they were angry and also very restless.

Didn't that mean the brat could attack at any time, using them for training, using them as a resource reserve?

Before, when the brat wiped out those companions, he had even taken away their Sea of Wheels belongings along the way.

They were a Sacred Ground, high and mighty, an invincible existence on one side.

One by one, they couldn't accept it.

And there was another terrifying realization.

They had ignored it before.

Their array pattern killing intent was extremely terrifying and overbearing, yet the opponent could analyze it and ignore it.

This directly caused them to lose a super trump card.

Without these, the Saints among them were killed in seconds, and the Saint Kings couldn't withstand two moves either.

Even for Great Saints, ordinary Great Saints, the opponent could potentially wipe them out head-on.

The opponent hadn't relied on Heavenly Tribulation, or even on divine weapons—they had those in their hands too.

He was this powerful relying on his own body.

Which meant that even powerful existences among Great Saints, or even Quasi-Emperors, were no longer safe.

This... the more they thought, the heavier it became; it was terrifying.

It made people uneasy.

Previously, only those below the Saint level were uneasy; they couldn't empathize, remaining indifferent and high and mighty.

They felt that if those above the Saint level struck, they could absolutely crush him and take him easily.

Previously, it had indeed been like that.

Now, they also experienced the unease of those below the Saint level from before.

Which meant that there were few among them who were absolutely safe.

They still had powerful Great Saints who hadn't returned yet, but the two present were both early-stage Great Saints.

Not including the two of them.

If the Quasi-Emperor ancestor hadn't struck before, the two of them might have been blasted to death.

An unacceptable outcome.

"You really know how to do things, what kind of existence have you provoked for my Sacred Ground?" the Quasi-Emperor ancestor snorted angrily.

"Such a young supreme, if things go wrong, it could be a crisis of annihilation."

"Everyone, don't harbor any more luck; this person, regardless of anything, has already grown up, and my Sacred Ground is facing an unprecedented crisis."

"Perhaps the Feathered ones and others will also be hostile and strike; we cannot pin our hopes on others."

"Those on the sun and moon, weren't they wiped out too?"

"Even if in the future those led by the Feathered ones are wiped out like the Greedy Wolf and Yaoguang Yaoguang Pojun were back then, what was destroyed before will still be destroyed; no one will mention it again, they will only divide their resources."

"Now there are two choices: one is to compromise."

"Send heavy gifts to apologize, kill all those in the Sacred Ground who offended them, put our stance to the lowest, and bring out the greatest sincerity."

"If he becomes stronger in the future, we have at least apologized, so we won't be wiped out as a clan."

"If he is wiped out like the Greedy Wolf and Yaoguang Yaoguang Pojun were, we can also get back at them today and take back what we sent."

"Ancestor, this person killed our Holy Son and Holy Maiden, and also killed the Holy Lord twice; now he has even killed Saints—it cannot end well," someone said; they had formed a deep feud.

"Hmph, there is nothing that cannot be compromised; in the face of clan annihilation, anything can be compromised."

"The Sacred Ground is large, the clan is numerous, there are always unworthy descendants; it is impossible for everyone to be buried together," the Quasi-Emperor ancestor said indifferently. ===== CHAPTER 547 =====