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

Chapter 1108 Not satisfied

"It's that situation again... Escaping death every time, stumbling and falling towards sainthood, and every time I face calamity, I can only place my hopes on others, forever waiting to be saved..."

Li Ya looked at it and felt very uncomfortable.

He admired the fighting spirit of the warriors and hated his own weakness.

He has tried his best and never dared to slack off, but he will never get the chance to be the savior.

Perhaps this is his fate.

Li Ya felt bitter inside, but for some reason, when he thought of Gu An, all the frustration in his heart vanished.

Why is he never satisfied?

Many of his friends have long since passed away, and his attainment of sainthood is the greatest fortune of all.

Thinking of this, Li Ya's eyes hardened, and he stopped feeling sorry for himself. He looked at Ji Huan straightening his body and felt a surge of fighting spirit.

He can't just sit here and wait to die!
Even if he doesn't have the strength to fight, he still wants to make his own contribution.

He shakily raised his right hand, releasing his remaining magical power, which transformed into a sword light that pierced into Ji's body.

Ji's trembling body froze instantly, while the Chaos Dao Lord and the Primordial Dao Lord, high above, took in this scene. They did not stop it, and even seemed somewhat amused.

This world is already a furnace, and these saints will be refined into pills sooner or later. Squandering their magic power will only accelerate this process. The magic power that dissipates in this world will be absorbed into the formation.

Of course, the two Dao Lords were not deliberately delaying the time. Rather, the creations of saints are infinitely complex and difficult to refine. They could only try to provoke the saints and force them to fight.

Unfortunately, after fighting to this point, only Ji still has the strength to fight.

"Even if you give him all your magical powers, it will be of no use. A dignified saint can only lie on the ground and pray humbly. How ironic."

The Lord of Chaos spoke, continuing to provoke the saints.

The saints were indeed furious, but they were helpless and could only wait in agony.

Ji slowly raised his head and looked at the two Dao Lords high above him. His eyes were still sharp and he showed no fear.

In the silence, Ji's fighting spirit surged once more, causing even more power to erupt from his body. This scene surprised the two Dao Lords.

"His magical power is clearly exhausted, yet he can still generate even stronger power. Could this guy's physical body be hiding some kind of great fortune?" The Chaos Dao Lord muttered to himself, filled with surprise and doubt.

The Lord of Hongmeng said, "The magical power that sage gave him was very weak, but you overlooked one point. What that sage gave him was not only magical power, but also his own fighting spirit."

"War intent? Could it truly possess a power that surpasses the Great Dao?" The Chaos Dao Lord pondered.

The Lord of Hongmeng calmly said, "The Great Dao creates life, and life creates all things. What is life? It is having its own will. The Great Dao, which has no will, gives birth to life with will. This in itself is a kind of evolution. Will may be a higher form of the Great Dao."

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze shifted to another direction, where he saw another saint stand up.

That sage was none other than Yang Xian.

Yang Xian not only stood up, but also condensed a sword intent on his body that was even stronger than in his prime, which made all the saints take notice.

Yang Xian stood up unsteadily, the sword in his hand was broken, but at this moment it was constantly emitting silver-blue sword energy.

The saints were astonished to discover that tiny points of starlight had appeared in the dark sky, which quickly illuminated the heavens and bathed the earth in light.

The Chaos Dao Lord raised an eyebrow, surprised, "His swordsmanship can actually penetrate our formations and transcend the limitations of the Great Dao." "Yes, not only can he summon sword intent from chaos, but he can also transcend time. His swordsmanship is beyond our comprehension."

The Hongmeng Dao Master's eyes flashed with a strange light. He was filled with surprise. One Extreme Realm expert was already enough to shock him, but he never expected that there would be a genius like Yang Xian. He couldn't understand it, and at the same time, he had a bad feeling.

But now that things have come to this, he can no longer back down.

He had prepared for this alchemy for countless eons, and having finally waited for so many sages to gather, he could not possibly give up.

"Should we wait, or interrupt?" The Chaos Dao Lord turned to look at the Primordial Dao Lord and asked.

The Lord of Hongmeng said in a deep voice, "Let's interrupt it to avoid any unforeseen complications."

The Lord of Chaos immediately raised his hand and reached out to grab Yang Xian from a distance.

Yang Xian suddenly disappeared, flashed to Ji's side, and his sword intent merged into Ji's body.

He glanced at him, said nothing, but instead gathered a terrifying fighting spirit, took a horse stance, and clenched his right fist at his waist.

Rumbling--

The entire world trembled violently as an unprecedentedly terrifying power rapidly coalesced, causing the saints in the distance to change their expressions drastically.

With his long hair flying wildly, Ji's expression was so cold, while Yang Xian, standing beside him, wore a confident smile. His sword intent even formed a silver-blue armor phantom on Ji's body, boosting Ji's fighting spirit.

At this moment, time and space seemed to freeze, and countless Dharma forms appeared behind him, rapidly changing. When the gazes of the Chaos Dao Lord and the Primordial Dao Lord fell upon him, they were momentarily stunned.

Although brief, it was enough to bring his power to its peak. He threw a punch that shattered the space in front of him. As the golden fist energy was pushed forward, it burst forth with black lightning, exuding an aura of extreme destruction.

The earth shattered, and the saints were thrown out. In the chaos, Li Ya saw a fist beam that swept across the sky, engulfing the two Dao Lords and the purple banner.

And that's not all!
Desperate to shatter this mysterious world in one fell swoop, the sky was struck, bursting forth with rings of light, and the entire world shook. Many ghostly figures appeared in the dim sky, struggling and swaying, as if enduring unimaginable torment.

Sudden.

The extreme fist light was interrupted, and the Chaos Dao Lord and the Primordial Dao Lord, who had been submerged, revealed their figures. The chaotic energy and primordial purple energy on their bodies rose up like two pillars of flame, and the purple banner behind them began to sway, becoming incredibly huge. The banner covered the sky, plunging the earth into darkness once again.

Enraged, the Lord of Chaos conjured a black sword out of thin air and slashed at the Extreme Sword.

Before the sword blade even fell, an immense pressure locked onto Ji and Yang Xian, rendering them unable to move.

Yang Xian's expression changed drastically, his pupils trembled, and even though they couldn't avoid it, they still stared directly at the Lord of Chaos.

The Lord of Chaos swung his sword down, and a black sword aura descended from the sky, as powerful as thunder, unstoppable.

This sword strike contained the power of the three thousand Great Daos of Chaos, making the saints feel that their physical bodies might be annihilated at any moment.

at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared at the far end, casually waving his hand to disperse the sword energy that suddenly attacked from the sky. His black robes fluttered in the wind, but his figure remained unmoved, showing an unshakable domineering aura.

When Ji and Yang Xian saw the newcomers, their expressions softened.

"Master!"

Anxin stood on a distant pebble and exclaimed in delight.

(End of this chapter)