Chapter 46: Killing a Saint is like killing a dog, killing a Saint is like killing a grass

Chapter 46: Killing a Saint is like killing a dog, killing a Saint is like killing a grass
At this moment, countless powerful creatures in Beidou were paying attention to Zishan.

When they saw the figure in white, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Is this Jiang Taixu?"

"The White-robed Divine King Jiang Taixu? He has lived for four thousand years?"

"He's back! Jiang Taixu is back!"

Countless powerful leaders could not help but exclaim in surprise.

They had once had the honor of witnessing the grand spectacle of the invincible God King in White four thousand years ago.

These leader-level figures can even be considered as descendants of the White-robed God King.

Four thousand years have passed.

Some of his contemporary rivals have died, while others have proclaimed themselves gods.

Only Jiang Taixu was still wearing white clothes.

Four thousand years ago, Jiang Taixu, dressed in white as white as snow, defeated all opponents of his time.

Standing above all the geniuses of the same generation, stepping onto the throne of the God King.

Thinking back to the invincible white-robed figure four thousand years ago, everyone couldn't help but feel a shadow in their hearts.

If it weren’t for the fact that four thousand years ago, Jiang Taixu was young and frivolous, he would have accidentally broken into the Great Emperor’s Taoist temple and was trapped in the Purple Mountain.

Then, in the past four thousand years, all of them would have been suppressed by the God King in White.

For the next four thousand years, the era will surely belong to the White-robed God King alone.

Now four thousand years have passed.

Who would have thought that the God King in White is back again!

At this moment, countless creatures in Beidou looked at the God King in white on the Purple Mountain, feeling deeply moved.

In the Jiang family’s ancestral land, powerful auras are revived one after another.

This is an imperial family, and they inherit the bloodline of Emperor Hengyu.

At this moment, countless powerful beings in the imperial clan walked out of the ancestral land directly.

"My Jiang family ancestor has returned. Everyone, please follow me to welcome my Jiang family's Godly King ancestor."

"Welcome back, God King Ancestor."

As an imperial family, the Jiang family has a profound heritage.

The bloodline of this clan is filled with pride.

Before Emperor Hengyu achieved enlightenment, he held the Lihuo Divine Furnace and killed people everywhere.

After he became enlightened, he protected the peace of the universe for the human race and prevented the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone from launching dark turmoil.

The God King in White is extremely handsome and has been trapped in Purple Mountain for four thousand years.

Now that the White-robed Divine King has returned, the people of the Jiang Family have directly mobilized their resources and gone to greet him with imperial weapons in hand.

As an imperial family, the Jiang family has too many enemies.

Similarly, the God King in White also has too many enemies, and they don’t want him to return.

In fact, this is exactly the case.

Countless ancient beings stared at the God King in white with murderous intent in their eyes.

"You have been trapped in Zishan for four thousand years. I don't believe you are not injured at all. No matter how strong you appear, you can't hide the fact that you have already run out of energy, right?"

"For four thousand years, Jiang Taixu, you were invincible in the world, but now it is four thousand years later, Jiang Taixu's era has changed. We are all making progress, but you have been trapped in Zishan for four thousand years and are still standing still."

"Jiang Taixu, this is no longer your era, so wouldn't it be better to die in the Purple Mountain?"

Countless enemies of the Jiang family and former hostile forces are all ready to take action.

They wanted to take this opportunity to assassinate this God King in white.

They speculated that although Jiang Taixu escaped from Zishan, he must have paid an unprecedented price.

No matter how strong Jiang Taixu appears now, he cannot hide the fact that he is already exhausted inside.

"Jiang Taixu, four thousand years ago, you were invincible. What about now?"

Four thousand years ago, the God King in White was invincible and defeated all his rivals. That was the nightmare of countless people.

Four thousand years have passed, and many old friends have died.

But they still have bloodlines and heritage preserved.

Now, four thousand years later, the God King in White is trapped in Purple Mountain, standing still.

This was their best chance to seek revenge. Seize this opportunity and kill the White-robed Divine King.

If the White-robed God King is given more time, with his talent, he will soon be able to stand at the top again, or even become stronger.

This is something no one wants to see.

Four thousand years ago, the God King in White was a mountain towering over the heads of everyone of his time.

Now they want to overturn this mountain.

One after another, peerless creatures walked out and rushed towards Zishan.

Each of them bursts with powerful aura, like a divine furnace walking between heaven and earth, with vigorous energy and blood burning fiercely.

Fifteen Saint Lord-level figures appeared and surrounded and killed the God King in White at the same time.

They came only to take the life of the God-King.

The people from the Jiang family came with imperial weapons in their hands. They had already learned from Ye Fan that the White-Clothed God King was still alive in the Purple Mountain.

Recently, I have been planning to rescue the White-Robed God King from Purple Mountain.

Who would have thought that the God King in White would come out from the Purple Mountain himself.

The people of the Jiang family were furious when they saw fifteen Saint Lord-level beings surrounding and killing the God King.

"This is too much. If it were four thousand years ago, would you dare to stand in front of my God King Ancestor?"

Many Beidou creatures looked at this scene and felt sad.

Four thousand years ago, the God King in white was majestic and looked down upon the world. Who would dare to challenge him?

Now, four thousand years later, the hero is old and is surrounded by people who want to take his life.

Since ancient times, the beauty has sighed for twilight, and the hero is not allowed to see the white head.

This is truly an insult to the God King in his old age!
The Jiang family came with the imperial weapons, but the other party also revived with the imperial weapons.

Too many people want to kill the God-King in White and don't want to see him live.

Even if they did not attack directly to surround and kill, they still revived the imperial soldiers to stop the imperial soldiers inherited from the Jiang family.

"Jiang Taixu, it's over. This is no longer your era. Why don't you fall asleep forever?"

A powerful Saint Lord-level being took action, and lines of power intertwined and emerged to support the King of Order.

Endless murderous intent swept around, strangling the God King in white.

"Jiang Taixu, you are old, but we are still young. Today I am here to send you off."

Another powerful being made a move, and his powerful murderous intent penetrated the void and headed straight for the God King in white.

At this time, Jiang Taixu finally moved.

These fifteen Saint Lord-level figures are all hiding their heads and tails in the black fog.

But in Jiang Taixu's eyes, there is no difference.

Jiang Taixu took a step forward, and his powerful momentum cut through the void.

Lightning shot out from between his eyes, shocking everyone.

The fifteen Saint Lord-level mighty beings couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts.

The White-robed God King slapped him with his palm and said indifferently, "How can a person who hides his head and shows his tail be worthy of being my opponent? I, Jiang Taixu, have been active all my life, and no one has ever dared to force me like this."

Boom boom boom!
The terrifying pulsation drives the great rules between heaven and earth.

Jiang Taixu stood there like a green pine tree, piercing through the sky and earth with one palm.

A Saint Lord-level figure was defeated and exploded into blood mist under his palm.

"Four thousand years ago, I killed you like butchering dogs."

Jiang Taixu continued indifferently, "Four thousand years later, I will kill you like grass."

Jiang Taixu said this and pointed his finger again, and a powerful Saint Lord-level being was killed by him again.

The remaining few Saint Lord-level beings couldn't help but feel shocked.

"Four thousand years have passed. Can the old God King still fight?"

"Is this the White-robed Divine King who has been invincible for four thousand years?"

Countless creatures felt a sense of awe.

Even though four thousand years have passed and the God King has entered his twilight years, he still has an air of looking down on everything in heaven and on earth.

(End of this chapter)