In the void, the Saint Yuan spoke alone, but it seemed that all the incarnations were talking. Moreover, this was not an ordinary incarnation, but a saint incarnation. The top askers were far from being opponents.

A single incarnation will leave Lei Dao without any power to fight back.

So many saints incarnate can make your scalp numb at first glance.

The ancestor Kong swept his divine thoughts and said lightly: "One thousand three hundred and eighty-nine incarnations, well, it is not easy for you to accumulate so many incarnations in three or four epochs, it is still pretty good."

"It's only good?"

Saint Yuan sneered: "Zenzu Kong, although you have experienced seven great disasters, you probably have never really fought with the saints in life and death? Hahaha, we saints have transformed into tens of millions, immortality, what can even be the ancestor? As long as you die once, you will die!"

The next moment, the incarnation of Saint Yuan took action.

"Buzz".

More than a thousand incarnations took action at the same time, densely packed and overwhelming, and terrifying power burst out. No one below the saint could block so many saints.

When Lei Dao saw the battle between the ancestor Kong and the saint Yuan, it was just a pediatric department. Now, it is the real move, the real move!

This is a death battle between the saint and the ancestor!

"This saint is a saint of heaven, who holds the great power of the ancient continent. The wind comes!"

With the call of the saint.

Suddenly, a strong wind really blew in the void, but the strong wind was black and there was a faint smell of blood.

This is the Destroying Spirit Wind!

All spiritual things, if this wind blows by, will all turn into ashes.

"The fire is coming!"

Then, another flame came. This flame was black flame, which was the spirit-destroying flame. It was much more powerful than the world-destroying flame.

Any spiritual thing will be burned to ashes by flames.

"The rain comes!"

There is also heavy rain falling in an instant. These rains, bone-eating soul-eating rain, are soul-eating rains. Any soul-eating thing that has a soul is touched by the rain, and the soul dissipates in an instant.

Each of these is summoned by only a saint.

"Escape, run away quickly!"

"Crazy, crazy, Saint Yuan is really crazy."

"How can ordinary people watch the saints fight with their ancestors? We are so far away, but it is still useless. Let's go quickly, and if we don't leave, we will die."

Seeing that the Saint Yuan exerted the power that the Saint should have, that is the power of the ancient continent!

Suddenly, many top emperors and top masters rushed around. In the face of such battles, they did not even have the qualifications to watch.

The saint's soul is placed in the void of the ancient continent, so it can also mobilize part of the power of the ancient continent. It is very useful to deal with saints or those below the ancestors.

So, Lei Dao was still thinking about trying to fight against the saint's incarnation. How could this be possible? Even if the saint did not use the incarnation and only used part of the power of the ancient continent, Lei Dao would have been killed long ago.

This is the real saint!

The supreme saint!

A great existence comparable to the ancestors!

However, Zu Kong seemed to not care at all. He stepped out and the entire void shook slightly. Then, the wind, rain, and fire poured wildly on Zu Kong.

But the body of the ancestor Kong was like a catastrophe. He let the strong winds blow on his body, let the flames burn, and let the rain erode.

His body remained motionless.

The small body is like a hundred refining real gold, condensed to the extreme, and all the power is within that small body, and this is the great power belongs to itself.

"Hahaha, Saint Yuan, your method is far from working. I have experienced seven great catastrophes, and even the power of the great catastrophe in the era can compete with one or two. How can your method destroy my body?"

The ancestor Kong laughed to the sky.

The little power of the ancient continent activated by the Saint Yuan could not do anything to the ancestor Kong at all. Even the ancestor Kong was still much worse than the itchy.

After all, the ancestor Kong could even withstand the power of the Era Great Tribulation and support it for a period of time, let alone the power of the ancient continent? It is not worth mentioning at all, and it cannot do anything to the ancestor Kong.

The Saint Yuan's face darkened, but he was not surprised. The ancestors also paid attention to accumulation. Every time they passed the era, the terrifying accumulation of the ancestors became.

There is even a name between ancestors and saints.

For example, the ancestor of the second tribulation, the ancestor of the third tribulation, etc.

The same is true for saints, the saints of the second tribulation and the saints of the third tribulation are completely different.

If you just become a saint and you don’t even have a few incarnations, what’s that?

When Saint Yuan had just become a saint, he could even be considered a little transparent in the circle of saints.

How terrifying was the ancestor Kong able to survive the seven-era great disaster? How could he be hurt by this method?

Of course, Saint Yuan never thought that he would hurt Zu Kong by using these methods alone.

His more than a thousand incarnations were accompanied by the strong wind, heavy rain, and black flames in the sky. The more than a thousand incarnations were all Saint Yuan. It took three or four epochs, accumulated countless resources and spent countless hard work, and then it condensed, representing his strongest combat power!

At this moment, the power was shocking.

"Zhu Kong, go to death!"

More than a thousand incarnations of saints were roaring, and all incarnations blocked the entire void, and all punched them to cover the sky and the sun, and firmly locked the ancestor Kong.

Even the ancestor Kong could not avoid it.

Even all the power within the attack range and all living beings cannot resist it.

Including that innate secret realm!

At this moment, there are more than 70 top emperors and top masters in the innate secret realm, and they have no intention of comprehending the great way manifested in the secret realm.

That terrifying pressure even the entire secret realm is on the verge of collapse.

"No, no..."

"The innate secret realm is about to collapse, how could this happen?"

"We will die, die in the innate secret realm..."

Dozens of top emperors and top masters are all crying without tears at this moment. This is simply a disaster. I originally thought that the Thunder Dao could defeat Emperor Yang and should be able to be safe for a while.

They even paid a huge price to obtain an entry quota and entered the innate secret realm to comprehend the great way. Who knew that this was actually a pit, a big pit, which pitted all of them into the gutter.

Who would have thought that the saint would do it himself?

And it's not just a small fight, but a serious move.

The Saint Yuan did not care about a mere secret realm? He didn't care at all. They were affected by the fish and could only watch the numerous strong winds, heavy rains, and flames destroying the innate secret realm.

"Swish".

Suddenly, at some point, a strange figure appeared over the innate secret realm.

The figure waved his hand and enveloped the innate secret realm. The strong wind, heavy rain, and flames were everywhere, and they could not get close to the innate secret realm.

"Is this... Saint Ancient?"

"Yes, it is the saint who saved us?"

"Hahaha, there is no way out for heaven, it is the saint who saved us."

Many top emperors were overjoyed.

The Saint Gu took action to protect the innate secret realm. Even if the ancestors fought with the saints, they would not be able to do anything to the innate secret realm. They finally didn't have to die so frustrated.

It took a huge price to enter the secret realm, who would be willing to die so frustrated?

They all have great hope of embarking on the path of ancestors or saints and becoming seekers of Taoism.

In Yezi Cave, Lei Dao also saw the figure above the innate secret realm. He had seen that figure before. He had seen it last time the Saint Xi's Void Cave appeared.

That is the ancient saint!

Only the saints could protect the innate secret realm in ancient times.

"Sure enough, the Saint Gu took action to protect the innate secret realm. So, even if the battle ends, this innate secret realm has nothing to do with me..."

Thunder Dao had expected it.

He was in pain, but there was no way, unless he could regain the innate secret realm.

But is it possible to regain the secret realm from a saint?

"Oh, I should sell a little more places, now I'm vain in the bamboo basket..."

Lei Dao also regrets.

After losing the innate secret realm, he didn't know how much time and energy he had to spend to obtain so many life-long treasures. Now Lei Dao has seen the saints and has even been targeted by the saints.

He already knew the gap between himself and the saint.

The gap is too big!

Therefore, even more, there must be no shortage of treasures like life-long prolonging. He must become stronger. Otherwise, in the eyes of the saint, he will still be just an ant.
To be continued...