If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 1104 Qualifications for Becoming a Saint
The Celestial Realm, the Seventh Heaven.

Li Ya is leading a group of meritorious immortals in battle against the invading enemy. He wields a divine sword and unleashes a sword formation that is grand and majestic, but compared to the vast and boundless celestial realm, his sword formation is insignificant.

While fighting, Li Ya kept an eye on the situation of the Heavenly Dao. He could feel that the Heavenly Dao's fortune was dissipating, and the situation was extremely critical.

He was filled with confusion. If a sage invaded the Heavenly Dao, why didn't he crush the Heavenly Dao with his absolute power, instead of guiding so many extraterrestrial beings to invade?
Unable to figure it out, he decided to capture an enemy to investigate the intelligence.

Simply killing enemies like this won't change the situation. If he could investigate the truth behind the scenes, he might be able to help Heaven.

Just as Li Ya was searching for his target, a vast and holy might descended from the sky, startling all living beings, including Li Ya, who looked up in surprise.

Unlike other gods and living beings, Li Ya was even more shocked.

"That aura... what's going on..."

Li Ya discovered that there was a saintly aura among them that was exactly the same as his own, and he had a feeling that the saint was him.

It's a subtle feeling, but it's true.

at the same time.

The twenty-fifth heaven was also engulfed in war. As the holy might descended, both sides stopped and looked nervously at the sky.

One of the fairies in white looked incredulous; her body was even trembling.

"Hei Xuan... is that you?"

……

When the Primordial Saint summoned by Gu An displayed his holy might, all those who belonged to his current original form sensed it.

Tianhao, Anxin, Zhuxi, Xiaolan, Ji Xiaoyu and others were all like this. After being shocked, they accepted the fact that they would become saints, which greatly encouraged them. At the same time, they gained more insights by sensing their future selves.

Zhongtian, Juhua Sect.

Standing on the cliff, Jiang Qiong gazed at the thunderclouds pierced by the holy light. She looked up at the sky in surprise, a smile spreading across her face, her heart filled with joy.

"I actually have the qualifications to become a saint?"

Over the years, Jiang Qiong had heard many legends about saints. Unlike others, once she was certain that her feelings were not false, she believed that her sainthood was due to Gu An's care.

Even now, in this apocalyptic situation, she still feels immense admiration for Gu An.

Even someone like her could be nurtured into a saint by Gu An, so he will surely resolve the current calamity.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiong relaxed immediately. Although she could not see the scene of the battle between the saints, she could comprehend her own path of cultivation through her own saintly aura.

Within the beginningless realm.

Wu Xie and An Zizai have been fighting fiercely for so long, and both of them are seriously injured, but neither of them wants to lose to the other.

The continent they were on was desolate, littered with signs of battle. The two hovered in mid-air, panting as they looked at each other.

"I never expected that even my peerless palm technique could not defeat you."

An Zizai, whose shoulders were ablaze with evil black flames, spoke, his tone filled with satisfaction.

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said, "As expected of what the ancestor passed down, it is indeed powerful. I almost lost."

An Zizai laughed and said, "That's natural. Looking across the Boundless Realm, I am the only disciple who has received the true teachings of the Myriad Paths Peerless Palm."

"If that's the case, why did you betray the patriarch?" Wu Xie asked angrily, this was the thing he could not accept the most.

If it were other disciples who betrayed Wushi, he wouldn't be so angry; he would just kill them directly.

But An Zizai happened to be among them, which made him very upset and frustrated.

An Zizai wiped the blood from his face and asked with a half-smile, "When did I betray the patriarch? You don't even know what I'm going to do. Just because I have the Evil Heart Black Flame on my body, you think I'm going to betray Wushi?" These words made Wuxie frown and suddenly hesitate.

An Zizai said, "People regard the evil black flame as a tiger. This thing is indeed evil. It amplifies people's negative emotions and greed. My greed has also been amplified. Do you know what my greed is?"

Wu Xie stared at him without replying.

An Zizai's face twisted into a ferocious expression, and he said in a cold voice, "My greed is to eliminate the lazy disciples within Wushi and lead Wushi to replace the Heavenly Dao. Don't you want that?"

Wu Xie said coldly, "Harming fellow disciples is a serious crime!"

“The Patriarch doesn’t care about things, and my master is too soft-hearted. The Boundless Realm is becoming increasingly disorganized, which doesn’t suit my taste. Since no one is taking care of it, then I’ll do it!”

After saying this, An Zizai immediately raised his hand, preparing to launch another attack.

at this time.

Boom!
The sky above them was suddenly shattered, and a jet-black head resembling a dragon emerged, looking down upon the myriad beings of the Boundless Realm.

Faced with this head, everyone felt a chill run down their spines, finding it difficult to muster any will to resist.

An Zizai and Wuxie were also frightened.

"saint?"

Wu Xie exclaimed in surprise, "The Boundless Realm is not isolated from the outside world. He occasionally goes out to travel and knows about the existence of the Sages."

He had never felt such terrifying pressure before, and the first thing that came to his mind was the legendary saint.

After the initial shock, Wu Xie felt an indescribable malice sweep over him.

An Zizai did the same; he abandoned targeting Wu Xie, turned to face the giant head, and frowned deeply.

At this moment, not only them, but all the living beings fighting in the Boundless Realm stopped fighting and looked at the head in the sky.

With the saint above, they could no longer fight. Although the saint's might was invisible, its deterrent power was immense.

Anxin didn't fight. She stood on the mountaintop, her gaze fixed on the mysterious saint's head.

"Master, does the test have to be this severe?" Anxin murmured to herself.

She felt that the calamity that had spread to the Boundless Realm was purely a test that her master wanted to give them, but now that the saints had entered, it was no longer a test, but a one-sided disaster.

She knew how powerful the Sage was; even if all the beings in the Boundless Realm worked together, they would not be a match for the Sage, not to mention that the Boundless Realm was already divided due to the disturbance caused by the evil black flames.

An Xin was worried, but her expression changed slightly. She looked up and appeared somewhat panicked.

As she looked, a cold light appeared in all directions. All the disciples and beings of the Boundless Realm who wielded swords looked at their swords in astonishment, and the swords hidden in storage magic treasures also flew out on their own.

Countless swords soared into the air, unleashing blue sword energy that rapidly spread, forming a blue sea of ​​energy that enveloped the land and ocean of the Boundless Realm.

This scene caused a change in the expression of the saint in the sky, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"I never expected that even in this small universe there would be a sage protecting you. I am very curious, to whom do you sages serve?"

A voice, weathered by time, rang out, clearly reaching the ears of all beings in the beginningless realm, allowing them to understand his meaning.

"Serve? You have cultivated to the level of saints, yet you do not understand what a saint should do."

A loud voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the blue sea of ​​qi formed by sword intent surged incessantly.

The eyes of the Sky Dome suddenly locked onto a spot in the blue sea of ​​qi. He saw a man in a blue robe with a sword at his waist. The man's hand rested on the scabbard as he calmly looked at him.

(End of this chapter)