The Peerless Demon Lord
Chapter 1762

The Four Saints

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Whoosh!

At that instant, a gate of light appeared in the depths of the void, tearing through space and forming a spatial passage. Then, a figure stepped out from the void and arrived before the Star Ship.

The moment this figure appeared, he stood tall between heaven and earth, poised in the void as though he embodied everything. Even the Great Dao was suppressed by him—a true god, his divine might boundless.

North Nether Saint!

The instant Mad Slaughter Saint struck, he arrived here. Without making any grand motion, he merely raised a hand and sent out a silent palm strike.

Boom!

That terrifying crimson blade aura immediately vanished into nothingness, utterly shattered. Even the force behind it dissipated and was completely absorbed, without a single ripple of residual power spreading outward.

The Star Ship did not feel the slightest tremor either. Such control over power was simply breathtaking.

"Impossible! Your true body is far away on Universe Planet. How could you reach this place in an instant?" Mad Slaughter Saint simply could not believe that North Nether Saint's speed had reached such a level.

He had originally thought he could delay North Nether Saint for a few seconds. Within those few seconds, he could kill Xia Ping dozens of times. Yet he had not even managed to delay him for a single second. The other man had instantly crossed the void, appeared before him, and blocked that slash.

"The mysteries of the Dao—how could a shameless wretch like you possibly understand them? Mad Slaughter, you have fallen behind. This is no longer an age where old-era Saints like you can run rampant."

North Nether Saint stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless. "Yet you dared lay hands on my disciple, and even dared reveal your true body. It

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