Jiang Ping'an looked around and quickly found the second one.
It was a Celestial Race female saint, also Celestial Realm perfect. She was hiding deep underground in an ancient city, surrounded by more than ten layers of concealment formations. When Jiang Ping'an's Spiritual Sense swept over her for the first time, she almost ignored her.
But at this moment, under Heavenly Punishment Divine Eye, she had nowhere to hide.
"Execute!"
World Extinction Lightning fell down and killed her along with her sacred weapon.
The second one.
Rumble--
At this time, the will of Heaven began to issue a warning. The rumbling sound echoed in Jiang Ping'an's mind, warning him not to kill wantonly. The blessing given to him by Heaven was to deal with those contaminated by the evil god's aura, not to kill at will.
However, Jiang Ping'an remained unmoved.
He is not afraid of Great Wasteland Heavenly Dao at all.
Every time he advanced to a great realm, Great Wasteland Heavenly Dao would land Heavenly Tribulation that far exceeded the specifications on him, trying to destroy him and then hurry up.
Being specifically targeted so many times, he naturally lost his respect for Great Wasteland Heavenly Dao.
"There are two more strikes." Jiang Ping'an calculated in his mind and continued searching.
The third target soon appeared.
That was a gray-haired old saint, who was also Celestial Realm perfect. His life was short, and he was in seclusion, trying to attain Great Emperor before his end. He might not know what was going on outside, or he might know it, but he had no time to care about it.
"Execute!"
World Extinction Lightning fell, and the third perfect saint Celestial Realm fell.
The will of heaven was completely angry.
Its will projection quickly left Jiang Ping'an's body.
The vast and majestic power receded like a tide, leaving only Jiang Ping'an alone standing in the center of Supreme Sensing Saint Array.
Without Heavenly Dao Blessing, the coverage of Spiritual Sense of Jiang Ping'an is instantly reduced.
From covering the entire Central Wastelands to shrinking to a radius of 1.2 million miles - this is the limit of Supreme Sensing Saint Array.
However, there are saints Celestial Race within a radius of 1.2 million miles.
They didn't have time to escape yet.
Jiang Ping'an's eyes were like lightning, Spiritual Sense swept over this area.
Soon, he found another Celestial Race saint - it was a late Ordinary Saint, Celestial Realm, trying his best to escape into the distance.
"Execute!" Jiang Ping'an shouted sharply.
He cast Heavenly Punishment Divine Eye again, inducing World Extinction Lightning.
But this time, without Heavenly Dao Blessing, the power of World Extinction Lightning is obviously a bit weaker. Moreover, the activation speed is also much slower.
However, it is completely enough to deal with Celestial Race Saint.
The golden World Extinction Lightning fell from the sky, and the saint screamed in despair before being blasted to ashes.
This is the seventieth.
Also the last one.
The Heart Force in Twelve-Colored Heart Wheel was almost exhausted. Jiang Ping'an sensed the remaining trace of Heart Force in the heart chakra and knew that Heavenly Punishment Divine Eye could no longer be used.
He then took back Spiritual Sense.
There was silence on the platform. Only the light of Supreme Sensing Saint Array was still flowing, and the one hundred thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stone had long been consumed and turned into powder.
Jiang Ping'an spit out a long mouthful Turbid Qi.
"After this battle, the number of Celestial Race saints has finally dropped to the same level as Human Race saints." He thought to himself.
After a pause, he muttered to himself, "Celestial Race has a high probability of knowing that Celestial Race, the contemporary Great Emperor, has fallen. Although I killed at least three Celestial Realm today is a perfect saint, but we still do not rule out the possibility that Celestial Race saint will seize the position of Great Emperor before Human Race saint."
"Therefore, it is imperative to use large-scale troops against Celestial Race and interfere with Celestial Race's position as saint certificate Great Emperor!"
Once the number of saints between Human Race and Celestial Race is equal, it is time for Human Race to launch a counterattack. The Array Cannon invented by Liu Xixu should also come in handy.
Jiang Ping'an suppressed his thoughts and flew out Supreme Sensing Saint Array.
With a thought in his mind, Twelve-Colored Heart Wheel flew out from behind his head, instantly enlarged, and took the huge Supreme Sensing Saint Array into it. Then, he took back Profound Yellow Pagoda, Primordial Bell and Gan Jiang Sword one by one.
After doing this, Jiang Ping'an took a deep breath and displayed the Holy Body·Law, Heaven, and Earth magical power.
In an instant, his figure skyrocketed and turned into a Ten Thousand Feet Giant, standing tall on the sky and the earth. He stood on the mountain peak, with the sky above his head, and his eyes were like the sun and the moon, shining with bright light. His inhalation turned into wind, and his exhalation turned into clouds. Every breath caused violent fluctuations in Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
Immediately afterwards, he used Kuafu Sun Chasing magical power.
One step away is three thousand miles.
He was in the center of Central Wastelands, more than a million miles away from the Great An Kingdom. If he were to fly with normal escape techniques, it would take him half a day. But if the saint Celestial Race were to take action and desperately seek revenge on the Great An Kingdom, half a day would be enough for them to do a lot of things.
Therefore, in order to take precautions, Jiang Ping'an rushed back to the Great An Kingdom as quickly as possible, at no cost.
One step is three thousand miles, two steps is six thousand miles, three steps is nine thousand miles...
His figure was like a Liu Guang, passing over the Central Wastelands land. Wherever he passed, the wind roared and the space shook. The mountains and rivers below were as small as ants under his feet.
After more than twenty breaths, Jiang Ping'an arrived east of Central Wastelands.
At this moment, his brows suddenly frowned.
Ahead, there were three breaths of saint Celestial Race flying towards the Great An Kingdom at full speed!
Those three auras were unabashed and full of madness and despair. Obviously, they hated Jiang Ping'an so much and knew that they would not be able to escape death in the future. They simply tried their best to revenge Great An Kingdom, killing as many as they could, making Jiang Ping'an not easy to live with.
"Seeking death!!!"
Jiang Ping'an shouted angrily.
The sound was like thunder, causing countless cracks to appear in the space. His anger soared into the sky, almost burning the sky.
He changed direction slightly and rushed towards the three Celestial Race saints.
The three Celestial Race saints also noticed Jiang Ping'an. They looked back and saw a Ten Thousand Feet Giant rushing towards them, covering thousands of miles with each step, and the speed was incredibly fast.
They were so frightened that their original madness and despair were instantly replaced by fear. They changed directions in panic and wanted to escape.
But, is it possible to escape?
Within two or three breaths, Jiang Ping'an caught up with them.
Without saying anything, he directly performed Chaotic Tribulation Fate Fist·Causality Soul Lock.
A punch was thrown out, as if it penetrated the cause and effect and locked the soul. The punch ignored the distance in space and any defense, and landed directly on a Celestial Race saint.
Boom!
The Celestial Race saint was beaten into powder in response, and he didn't even have time to scream.
The remaining two Celestial Race saints were so frightened that they burned their essence and blood to escape. But in front of Jiang Ping'an's Kuafu Sun Chasing magical power, their speed was like a snail.
Jiang Ping'an caught up with the second one and punched him again.
Boom!
The second Celestial Race saint died.
The third Celestial Race saint turned back in despair and wanted to say something. But Jiang Ping'an didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and punched out the third time.
Boom!
The third Celestial Race saint fell.
Three punches, three Celestial Race saint lives.
Jiang Ping'an stood with his fists closed, and before the three masses of blood mist dissipated in the wind, he turned around and continued to rush back towards the Great An Kingdom.
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