Michen chose to ignore King Xiaotian, not because of his arrogance, but because Michen had absolute self-confidence.
Michen also knew that among these top forces, there must also be a top elder level, they may have been restricted by something, and they will not be able to enter the realm of saints in their lives, but among the Dacheng kings, they have accumulated countless time, and their own heritage is extremely powerful, even compared with ordinary saints, or even mid-level saints, they are not much worse.
However, this is not absolute, there are many of them who have comprehended countless spells, powerful and terrifying, and dare to fight high-level saints!
This is something that Michen can't do now, and he naturally knows that there must be such an existence in the Holy Land, but those terrifying existences will not appear easily, because they are all immersed in endless cultivation, eager to break through strongly, break the shackles, and become a truly great saint!
Michen never dared to say that now under the saint, he is invincible.
However, he also knew that this time for him, those truly hidden supreme beings would never make a move, so Michen was invincible in the realm of elders!
In the direction he was looking now, the people he saw were only distant places, a figure walking slowly, a seemingly young figure.
Michen knew that was his real opponent.
Sage!
That is, the existence of the Great Elder level, the Great Elder in the Holy Land!
Many people held their breath, and when these people saw Michen's posture, they seemed to have thought of something, and their eyes were full of shock.
"He, in vain, wants to challenge the existence of the Great Elder level!"
"This Michen, unexpectedly, wants to fight a saint with the body of a quasi-king!"
Battle Saint!
These are three shocking words, and now they are about to happen in front of them.
"Holy Land Great Elder, you, dare to fight!"
Everything in his eyes disappears, and at this moment, Michen only has the will to fight, which can burn the heavens and turbulent the times.
He longs to fight, the blood in his body is tumbling and boiling, and the soul in his sea is roaring!
Michen, he longs to fight with a saint, and a saint who is really strong enough, and have a happy battle!
Before, it was just everyone's speculation, but when Michen really said it at this moment, what existed in everyone's eyes was a complete stagnation.
He's really going to do this, he's really going to fight with the saints!
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) this, it is simply against the sky, against the sky to the extreme!
The Great Elder of the Saint looked at Michen with a smile on his face.
"I showed up to suppress you."
"But, it's just to suppress you, not to fight you..."
The voice is still so flat, and there is even a smile.
Everyone could see that the Great Elder of the Holy Land did not take Michen in his eyes.
"Saint level, although not all beings can comprehend the truth, but I don't belong to those who can't comprehend..."
"I, I have comprehended two kinds of power, the level of truth..."
There are two levels of power in truth, and this is a gap that cannot be bridged.
Maybe the two peak Dao Yun level powers that Michen comprehended belonged to the peak supreme power, but this kind of power was really nothing in front of the power of the truth level, compared to the power of the truth, even if it was the truth level of ordinary power, it was still a step behind.
Therefore, in terms of perception, Michen must definitely be suppressed by one head, or even a big head...
In Michen's eyes, there is still that vigorous fighting spirit!
He did not feel the slightest turmoil, the slightest loss or anger because of the words of this Holy Land Great Elder.
Still, it's just the same color as before.
The smiling eyes of the Great Elder of the Holy Land finally flashed a hint of a different color, but soon this color disappeared and returned to a dull state.
"I know, you are very confident, the existence of a statue comparable to the Emperor of the Ancient Emperor and the heir of the Eternal Holy Emperor, comparable to history, beyond anything, you have confidence, and it should be."
"However, there is still an unbridgeable gap between you and me, for example, although I am only a beginner saint now, I have supreme strength, and I can fight across levels..."
"It's like, it's me now, a high-level fighter, a saint..."
The sound landed, and the momentum exploded wildly at this moment, directly causing the void to shake endlessly, this is an unimaginable momentum, it seems to be a heavenly dome, the momentum of this Holy Land Great Elder, at this moment, it has become the sky of the entire Holy Land!
"You, now you, are really not qualified to fight with me..."
The Great Elder of the Holy Land spoke, still striking Michen.
This time, his departure itself represents the shame of the Holy Land.
The previous agreement of the Lord of the Holy Land was a confrontation between the younger generation.
However, Michen is too powerful, and when he came here two years in advance, he has such combat power, among the younger generation (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I'm afraid that even the younger generation, who are dozens of years older than him, definitely doesn't have any existence that can stop Michen, and even a short confrontation can't do it!
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Younger disciples of the same generation are not good, and then disciples of the older generation are also not good.
For this reason, the Holy Mountain was extremely humiliated, and was shouted by Michen to challenge the existence of the elder level!
Elders!
Any elder is an existence at the level of the overlord of this king, not to mention a young generation of disciples like Michen, even those disciples of the previous generation, or even the disciples of the previous generation, are nothing in front of the elders.
However, still still!
Michen actually defeated the current First Elder in the Holy Land, the Howling Heavenly King who had been cultivating for more than three hundred years.
Perhaps, he didn't do it, and he killed the most powerful blow to suppress the Howling King, but everyone knew that the Howling King was defeated, unexpectedly, and completely failed.
Shame, great shame!
The Holy Land, the oldest force in the human race, the pinnacle of the human race, once looked down on the holy land that shook the ten thousand worlds, but now, it can only use one elder, and even the first elder, all of them have failed, and they can only rely on one great elder to fight...
Regardless of whether Michen is victorious or not, it is a shame, a great shame.
And at this moment, what the Great Elder of the Holy Land said was to strike at Michen, so that Michen would lose any will to fight, and he was completely shattering Michen with a thunderous blow!
In this way, or the face of the holy place, some can be preserved.
It is precisely because of this that he spares no effort to do so...
However, obviously, Michen's heart did not waver at all, although he knew that the existence in front of him was almost comparable to that of a high-level saint, he did not have any turmoil.
It's still the kind of endless horror will to fight, the kind of terrifying fighting faith.
"You say I'm not qualified enough?"
Michen chuckled, but his smile was extremely weird, and it formed the most striking contrast with the previous plain color.
"So, what about now..."
Now?
At this moment, everyone recovered from the shock and looked at Michen, but the next moment, they were sluggish...
Michen took a step slowly, and it was this step that overshadowed time and space.
A terrifying power burst out, that kind of power, but I don't know why, just seeing the existence of that power made everyone feel a kind of horror of death.
Death, power!
(End of Chapter)