Even if there were hundreds of them, even if they were in a group, even if they had the upper hand, they didn't feel safe at this moment.
The Sage Guleng had been killed by Xi Qianye in front of everyone, let alone these lower-level Saints.
It could be said that if Xi Qianye wanted to kill anyone, except for Saint Blood Dragon Tower, Saintess Tianqian, and a few other middle-level Saints, none of the other Saints could escape. It felt like their lives were in someone else's hands.
An upper-level Saint was simply irresistible. He was in a completely different world from them.
"He's not an upper-level Saint. Calm down, all of you. With hundreds of you in a group, you don't have to be afraid even if an upper-level Saint comes. What are you afraid of?"
Saint Blood Dragon Tower said coldly. His eyes were fixed on Xi Qianye. At this moment, he finally didn't underestimate him at all.
Xi Qianye's strength made even him feel great pressure.
But Xi Qianye wasn't an upper-level Saint.
He could tell the aura of an upper-level Saint. Although Xi Qianye was powerful, his Saint Qi didn't seem to be very strong. It was impossible for him to be an upper-level Saint. He was even weaker than him.
It was just that Xi Qianye's aura was too mysterious, making it difficult for him to tell the difference.
Otherwise, he would have suspected that Xi Qianye was only a lower-level Saint based on his Saint Qi fluctuations.
But obviously, a lower-level Saint couldn't be as powerful as Xi Qianye.
Saintess Tianqian also stared at Xi Qianye. Her cold and emotionless face was full of solemnity and seriousness.
Not an upper-level Saint?
Hearing this, the Saints were relieved. They suppressed the urge to turn and run. If he wasn't an upper-level Saint, then they still had a chance.
Xi Qianye looked at those people with a cold smile. In terms of cultivation, he wasn't even a middle-level Saint, let alone an upper-level Saint. According to the Taihuang World's classification, he was only a lower-level Saint.
But he wasn't a so-called Saint in the Taihuang World. He was a Nascent Soul Cultivator.
"Let's attack together. Focus all our attacks on one person and destroy him in an instant."
Saint Blood Dragon Tuo said coldly. When he said these words again, there was a slight hesitation in his eyes. However, very soon, a cold and resolute look flashed in his eyes.
As a figure on the Middle-level Saint Ranking, he stood at the peak of all the Middle-level Saints. Instead of fighting one-on-one with Xi Qianye, he chose to participate in a group fight. It was indeed a little embarrassing for him.
However, he had always paid attention to the certainty of success. Prestige was a small matter, and he would not do anything that was not safe.
Xi Qianye's instant kill of The Sage Guleng was a lesson learned from his predecessor's mistake. He didn't want any accidents to happen.
The Hundred Saints of the Celestial Space nodded in agreement. Everyone had the same thought.
With a hundred of them working together, no matter how strong you are, what can you do? Can you withstand the attacks of a hundred Saints?
Even an upper-level Saint would have no choice but to temporarily avoid such a situation.
Very soon, the hundred Saints got into formation and secretly accumulated power, preparing to launch an earth-shattering fatal attack with all their might.
No one was willing to be too close to Xi Qianye. Everyone knew that once the group fight began, Xi Qianye would definitely target a few people and kill them. Those who were chosen would end up in tragedy.
Everyone might be in danger, but the danger might lie with someone else. The question of probability comforted the Hundred Saints and made them even more determined to kill Xi Qianye.
Otherwise, if Xi Qianye was allowed to continue developing, it was simply unimaginable how terrifying he would become in the future.
When that time came, he would come looking for revenge one by one and no one would be able to withstand it.
Hua Yiran and Zhang Qingrong's pupils constricted. They all came to Xi Qianye's side and looked at the Hundred Saints warily.
Gu Yun and Gu Qingyan also rushed to the sky and came to Xi Qianye's side. Their eyes were fixed on the army of Saints.
Once the war broke out, it would be earth-shattering. They chose to fight side by side with Xi Qianye.
Everyone in Luxi County City was also very nervous. How terrifying would it be if a hundred Saints attacked at the same time?
When that time came, the entire sky would be turned into a zone of death. Destructive storms would sweep across the entire world.
Fortunately, Luxi County City had a strange and mysterious origin and was protected by the power of the world in the Tianlan Relic. Otherwise, even if it was high up in the sky, the aftermath of the Hundred Saints' battle could completely destroy Luxi County City and turn the huge city into dust.
"Can Xi Qianye do it …?"
In the city, those who cared about Xi Qianye were all worried.
At this time, even those who hated Xi Qianye were all silent.
Suddenly, they did not want the most talented young man in the history of Luxi County City to die just like that.
"May the heavens protect Lord Xi Qianye. May the heavens protect the greatest Saint in the history of Luxi County City."
"May the heavens protect our country's Saint Xi."
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The residents of Luxi County City all knelt on the ground and sincerely prayed for Xi Qianye.
Xi Qianye was their guardian and also their pride. He was the greatest saint in the history of the Xiling Kingdom. With him around, the Xiling Kingdom would never be bullied, and the kingdom would never be destroyed.
"You all go back. I can fight this battle alone."
Xi Qianye looked at his companions and shook his head slightly.
"No …"
"But …"
Gu Qingyan and Gu Yun frowned. Clearly, they did not agree with Xi Qianye's decision. They could not let Xi Qianye fight alone.
However, before they could finish speaking, Xi Qianye waved his hand. A dazzling ball of immortal light enveloped them and pushed them back to the rooftop of Wanshu Building.
At the same time, circles of light lit up from Wanshu Building and turned into a golden wall of light that enveloped Wanshu Building and Gu Qingyan. Buddhist Sanskrit characters floated on the golden wall of light. Each character was as heavy as Mount Tai and as immovable as a rock.
Gu Qingyan and Gu Yun's expressions changed when they saw this. They wanted to rush out.
However, the Vajra Prajna Formation was a Buddhist formation. It had always been known for its defense. Once it was set up, it was impregnable. Even a middle-level Saint would not be able to break it in a short time.
"Xi Qianye, what are you doing?"
Gu Yun's eyes were filled with anxiety. She, who had always been elegant and quiet, was a little angry. She had come to Wanshu Building to fight alongside Xi Qianye. She had already made up her mind to fight to the death.
However, Xi Qianye had trapped her in a formation before the great battle. What was the meaning of this?
Gu Qingyan's eyes were also filled with anger. He kept attacking the Vajra Prajna Formation. His terrifying power was comparable to that of a Saint. However, how could he break it?