"I didn't seem to hear clearly what you just said."

After a while, Di Luo spoke again.

Di Chen glanced at his master. He knew that his master was a saint and could not have auditory hallucinations. It was just that the news was so shocking that even his status could not accept it for a while.

At that moment, he took a deep breath.

"Master, our information is wrong. The trump card that has been used in ancient and modern times to destroy the heavenly beings cannot be used once in a short period of time. That trump card can be used indefinitely!"

Di Chen said seriously: "Moreover, in ancient and modern times, he also refined a battle armor made of immortal fine gold. Its defensive power is comparable to the body of a saint. The key is that this battle armor seems to have the power of flight and can make people fly.

He soars into the sky, engages in aerial combat, and his flying speed is as fast as the peak True Lord wielding a sword..."

"The true king controls the sword!?"

Di Luo's eyes narrowed.

"Yes! At least the real king wields the sword!"

A trace of fear flashed in Di Chen's eyes: "In other words, in terms of his flying speed, he is even... faster than the Saint."

After all, compared to heavenly beings, saints only have stronger divine bodies and immortal wills.

There is not much improvement in speed.

"The trump card that explodes to destroy the heavenly beings can be used unlimitedly, the armor is made of immortal fine gold, and... the speed is comparable to the sword level of the peak true king."

Di Luo murmured to himself.

Kill the celestial being with one blow.

Saints can do it.

The energy storage of the divine body is much more than that of heavenly beings, and the supernatural power it can erupt is several times that of heavenly beings.

but……

It must be a top-notch offensive magical power.

Magical powers like Zhan Kong, which are more secretive and long-range, are not suitable.

Armor made of immortal adamantine...

This is nothing.

It’s not like no one in history has ever used immortal gold to forge battle armor.

Although the defense is amazing, it is still inferior to the sacred body.

The key is the speed this armor provides!

Comparable to the speed of the sword wielded by the God of Souls!

The true king of Yuanshen wields a sword with a speed between three and six times the speed of sound.

The pinnacle true king...

At least five times the speed of sound.

This speed is far superior to that of a saint.

Relying on this speed, it can completely make up for the deficiencies in defense.

"So...what you said...is true!? Kunwu, Xiao Quan, our two deputy palace masters of the Earth Immortal Palace and the Human Immortal Palace, have all suffered losses at the hands of ancient and modern people?"

"Yes, there are not only two deputy palace masters, but also the palace-protecting beasts of the Human Immortal Palace, a zombie tyrannosaurus beast and more than ten Yuanshen True Lords."

Di Chen summed it up carefully, and couldn't help but feel more horrified: "Throughout the ages, he has been hiding too deeply. With the combat power he revealed... Even if he is not as good as the Saint, I'm afraid he won't be much worse..."

"Saint!"

Lingxiao City's history is comparable to that of saints!

Although he relies on the immortal adamantine armor to have a defense comparable to that of a saint, the advantages brought by mobility make him not much different from a saint!

"When we calculated against other sects... there was such a huge flaw. A top powerhouse appeared right under our noses."

Di Luo's face looked a little ugly.

"Throughout the ages... he has grown so fast that it is even a bit unbelievable. Five years ago, he was not even qualified to enter the field of vision of our Earth Immortal Palace Intelligence Department. But in just five years, he relied on each piece of war weapon...

… He has built up his combat power to the point where it is comparable to that of a saint…”

Di Chen said bitterly.

"From ancient times to modern times!"

Di Luo said with a serious expression.

Even though it was Gaia from the Earth Mother Goddess Cult who he had been greeting with all his heart during the Excalibur Conference, in fact, he had never underestimated her in the past and present.

Calling Gaia is just a way to lower the alertness of ancient and modern times, so as not to add variables when actions are to be carried out.

Later, when it was time to deal with the ancient and modern beings, not only Gaia, the heavenly being, but also Kunwu, the heavenly being, came forward. Even Wu Tiandi, the peak heavenly being, also came and went against the ancient and modern comings and goings.

From this we can see how much Diluo valued him.

Except for his personal action, he sent out all the experts he could.

But even so...

The plan still failed.

Throughout the ages, he has actually exploded with astonishing combat power, shattering and disintegrating all his beautiful blueprints.

After a while, Di Luo said again: "Next, we must determine whether he really has the fighting power comparable to the saint..."

Di Chen looked at his master.

Although he didn't speak, he also guessed the master's fear.

If there really is a power comparable to the saints in ancient and modern times, it will be difficult for the True Immortal Palace to intervene south of the Tianhe River.

I don't dare to interfere anymore.

After all, since it is the Daqian royal family and the Sanqing Palace is a thorn in the flesh, the True Immortal Palace really cannot have another saint-level enemy.

Otherwise, once Lingxiao City and the Daqian royal family unite, the fate awaiting the True Immortal Palace will be a disaster.

"It doesn't matter whether you have saint-level combat power or not."

At this moment, a voice came in from outside.

Upon hearing this voice, Di Luo immediately looked outside the palace.

"Junior brother!"

His eyes immediately fell on the man in black robes.

The master of the Human Immortal Palace is the natural enemy of the witch.

Seeing this voice appearing a hundred meters away from him, and not being noticed by him until he said it himself, Di Luo's face was filled with joy.

But deep in his eyes, there was a sense of fear.

Shadowless, invisible, elusive.

This is the scariest thing about witch natural enemies.

It is precisely because of this that even though Di Luo was a saint, he did not completely annex the Human Immortal Palace founded by Wu Tian Enemy.

On the one hand, he didn't want to force this junior fellow student to completely oppose him.

on the other hand……

It's his ability to hide.

Once he fails to kill him immediately after taking action, under the revenge of such an elusive man, it won't be long before he, the master of the Earthly Immortal Palace, will be reduced to a bachelor commander.

"Junior brother, how are you?"

Di Luo asked.

"No problem, but throughout the ages..."

"Throughout the ages..."

Di Luo looked at Wu Tian Enemy: "Junior brother has fought against him, is he... really comparable to the saint?"

Wu Tiandi was thinking, as if he was recalling the brief confrontation between himself and the past and present.

After a while, he slowly said: "I don't know whether he is comparable to the saint, but I know that any heavenly being who faces him will only die if he has many life-saving trump cards."

After finishing speaking, he said with a solemn expression: "He will not be inferior to the saints in terms of fighting heavenly beings."

As soon as these words came out, even though he had been mentally prepared, Di Luo still felt his heart sinking.

He is no worse than a saint in fighting gods and humans.

In today's world, there are only five saints, each of whom is equivalent to the "Dinghai Divine Needle". Even the slightest mistake will lead to the collapse of a huge force. They have absolute advantages against heaven and humans. So, whether they are saints or not, there is no big deal. It's of great significance.

Like a nuclear weapon.

There is not much difference between having a thousand nuclear warheads and ten thousand nuclear warheads.
To be continued...