Chapter 10515

The so-called sacred, if the saint goes further, it is a real ancient god, a powerful existence that is equal to the current creation god in terms of power level!

The sacred bone is the bone left by the saint, which will not rot or melt for thousands of years!

And the group of skeletons in front of them who claimed to be saints, although they were not descendants of saints, appeared in this form in this place, which obviously had some connection with those saints in ancient times.

Maybe, like the undead creatures they encountered before, their essence cores are made of holy bones.

The difference between the holy race and the undead creatures is nothing more than the gap in spiritual intelligence. The essence actually comes from the same source, just like humans and other species in the secular world.

Of course, all this is just Lin Yi's conjecture.

However, even if these conjectures are true, what do they have to do with various schools of thought?

There is nothing wrong with calling the saints of the hundreds of schools in the pre-Qin period a saint, but that is the secular world after all, and this is completely two worlds, and the time alone does not match.

The existence of a hundred sages in the secular world and two thousand years ago, and the ancient times here, which can easily count tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, are completely different concepts.

No matter how you think about it, it is difficult to have any substantial connection between the two.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi asked directly: "The Strategist? Could it be that there are still hundreds of schools here?"

"Huh? Didn't expect you, a new slave, to have some insight?"

The leading white skull laughed triumphantly: "That's right, our hundred holy city was built by our hundred families, thirty-six great saints, thirty-six families left behind, seventy-two minor saints, seventy-two clans, Our strategist is one of the thirty-six!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but look weird.

A group of skeletons claiming to be descendants of all saints, this picture is really absurd.

But judging from the tone of the other party, they are really proud. If the saints of the hundred schools here are still alive, I don't know what expression they will have.

The white skull looked at Lin Yi again with satisfaction, then stretched out his bone claws and waved: "Take it away."

The rest of the skeletons immediately took out a bone lock each, caught the light prison and dragged it away in the direction of the city.

Naturally, Lin Yi would not sit still.

However, when he tried to launch an attack on the light prison, he found that once his offensive touched the beams of light in all directions, it would immediately fall into the sea like a mud cow, without a sound or even the slightest splash.

The leader of the white skull laughed when he saw this: "As your new master, I would like to remind you out of mercy, it's better not to waste your energy. Your power is meaningless in front of the shadow of a saint."

"yes?"

Lin Yi's tone was noncommittal, but judging from the feedback just now, the other party's words were not entirely boastful.

The moment the regular power he released just touched the beam of light, it didn't have any substantial impact on it, but directly merged into the opponent.

Among other things, at least the power of rules that the masters of the Venerable Realm are most proud of does not have much effect in front of them.

Lin Yi thought to himself, could it be that these beams of light are the power left by the saint, the legendary holy light?

The emergence of saints is to educate the world. Fundamentally speaking, nature is an existence above all rules and forces.

No matter how powerful the rule power is, it can only be tamed when it comes to them.

If the guess is true, these beams of light are really holy light, and it would really be futile to attack them with the power of the rules mastered by the Venerable Realm.

In other words, these skeletons who claim to be saints in front of them do have the capital to be invincible in the face of human masters. No wonder they dare to be so confident and dare to directly capture masters as slaves !

Lin Yi didn't believe in evil, and tried a few more times, but the result was the same as before.

The White Skull shook his head contemptuously: "Another idiot who doesn't know the current affairs! Why are you so-called human cultivators so uneducated? I've already taught you the truth, so don't rush to be grateful Accept it, and continue to do such stupid things, it seems that this is the root of your human nature."

"..."

Even if Lin Yi was killed, he would never have thought that one day he would feel racially discriminated against by a skeleton!

It really is a big world, full of wonders.

But having said that, human beings are indeed not a race that corrects when they know their mistakes. They are more accustomed to making mistakes in many things, making mistakes again and again, otherwise there would be no history of reincarnation.

At least on this point, the other party can't be completely wrong.

Of course, Lin Yi would not give up trying just because of the other party's words.

Although judging from the words, the other party is not ready to kill him for the time being, but since he is sure to make himself a slave, it means that there must be stronger suppression methods in the future.

Lin Yi's intuition told Lin Yi that once he was sent into the Hundred Sacred City in the mouth of the other party, it would be really difficult for him to get out.

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall and wants to get out, now is the best chance.

When the Demon Devouring Sword was unsheathed, Lin Yi's whole body was immediately covered by a layer of black armor. Even if he didn't make any movements, just standing in the light prison gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Seeing this, the white skeleton paused.

Although it has no expression on its skull face at all, at this moment, both Lin Yi and the other skeletons around can clearly feel it.

It panicked.

So far, no human cultivator has been able to destroy the Light Prison from the inside. According to it and almost all skeletons of the same race, the Light Prison is the most perfect cage for detaining human cultivators, not one of them.

But at this moment, Lin Yi felt some kind of threat inexplicably.

"Humble human beings, although I have the virtue of forgiving my servants as the master, but if you continue to refuse to listen to the teachings, then don't blame the master for being merciless."

The white skull snorted coldly and threatened.

The rest of the skeletons present were also a little restless.

If these human cultivators are released directly in the Hundred Saints City, they will not be able to hurt them, because the Hundred Saints City naturally suppresses the use of all rule power.

But now it is outside the city, once Lin Yi escapes from the light prison, the strength and weakness will be reversed in an instant.

Although they claim to be saints and are the undisputed masters of the Boneyard world, in terms of individual strength, they are actually far inferior to corpse beasts such as ghouls, let alone high-level dragon beasts such as zombie tyrannosaurus.

Since Lin Yi can easily deal with the zombie tyrannosaurus, once he is out of trouble, it is naturally easy to deal with them.

"I'm sorry, I'm... I've always been soft but not hard."

Lin Yi glanced at the white skull indifferently.