Chapter 4689: The Second Generation of Immortals in the Wife Demonstration (61)
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Chapter 4689 The Second Generation of Immortal in the Wife Demonstration (61)
This time Jiang Zilin carefully sensed that there was no aura of Profound Saint in the Emperor Xuan's body, and even his cultivation techniques were not orthodox.
Emperor Xuan did not answer, and now his face appeared panicked, and he was about to flee.
Jiang Zilin: "Don't bother."
"In my hands, you can't escape."
"If I'm not wrong, you don't have much lifespan, so it's no wonder that you are so impatient. Then it can be said that you should be a person who existed during the saint period. You killed the descendant of Profound Sage and replaced the identity of the other party. Isn't it? It's a pity that you didn't get the technique of Xuansheng."
Emperor Xuan's expression changed drastically, and Jiang Zilin continued: "Since you are a person from the saint period, do you know my name?"
"Jiang Zilin." Jiang Zilin said, "My name is Jiang Zilin."
Emperor Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then his face paled: "Jiang Zilin? The last saint?"
Jiang Zilin, the last sanctified, Tianzong wizard, was regretted by countless people. But why is he still there? Didn't all the saints fall away in the Great Tribulation?
"it's me."
"you……"
"I'm not dead," Jiang Zilin said, "It should be said that we have met again. Below, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. If my power were not restrained at the time, you should have died long ago."
Emperor Xuan gritted his teeth, intending to use a secret method to break through the space here, but the next moment, he vomited blood, didn't move for half a step, and couldn't help showing fear.
Is this a saint?
He hasn't felt the existence of a saint for too long. It should be said that he has never felt the power of a saint.
In the sage period, he was an unknown pawn, and Jiang Zilin was right, he was not a descendant of the Profound Sage.
At the time of the great catastrophe, all the saints fell, and countless masters were seriously injured. Many families and sect descendants have died, and those who can stay have paid a certain price.
At that time, the descendant of Profound Sage was only a little boy of the seventh generation. The little boy was seriously injured. He took the opportunity to kill the little boy and got the token of Profound Sage. He hadn't obtained the Profound Sage technique, he could only piece together, but fortunately, because of the saint of the Profound Sage descendant, he had no shortage of resources.
However, his talent is not good, he can only use the side door to improve his cultivation. Now, it is the limit. If he does not seek the method of sanctification, he will really dissipate in this world.
"After you killed Profound Sage, then I will also help Profound Sage avenge today. The line of Profound Sage will not fall." Jiang Zilin is a little lucky now. Those old men insisted on letting him stay and watch the inheritance. The law, otherwise people like Emperor Xuan, ordinary people really can't solve it.
"No, you can't kill me!" Profound Emperor yelled, still trying to escape, but the pressure from the saint, how could his little fairy emperor be able to resist.
Jiang Zilin only needs rules to suppress, and he makes him bleed.
"Do you want to use him to practice hands?" Jiang Zilin suddenly said to Tang Guo, thinking that Emperor Xuan was a very useful whetstone. Emperor Xuan's expression was painful, and his heart was angry. He was obviously humiliated.
Tang Guo refused: "Resolve it sooner, I don't need to practice hands." The immortal world is more peaceful than she thought. Besides, she has rich experience in combat. It is better for this guy to deal with it early to avoid accidents.
Jiang Zilin nodded: "That's OK."
"Pretend him here." Tang Guo took out the soul stone, "Lest he use the means, no one can understand this thing in."
Jiang Zilin walked in front of Emperor Xuan in an instant, slapped his head with a palm, and Emperor Xuan's body dissipated.
(End of this chapter)