C686 Damaged sacristy

"Saint artifact!"

Shocked exclamations came from the hall.

"Old Prince Qin, I wonder if you've thought it over?" Wisps of holy power spread out from his body, and when the Dark Moon Palace, the black-robed elder, could feel the worshipping power contained within them, his face was filled with confidence, and he revealed a look of infatuation.

He felt that he could destroy the entire Lingxiao City with a single strike. This kind of power made him infatuated and obsessed with it.

The faces of the people from the other powers in Essence domain were unsettled. They did not expect that someone would use the saint artifact so soon. It seemed that they did not want to drag it out any longer.

All sorts of spirit energy roared and surged within the hall, turning into a barrier of light made of spirit energy. It was created by the experts from various great powers to protect their own younger generation, and they were struggling to resist the pressure of the saint artifact.

This was a Holy-ranked Artifact that had already been revived, not like the Sleeping or Silent Sacred Artifacts that Ling Yun and the others obtained in the Ten Thousand Beast Temple.

It was activated by the Dark Moon Palace Elder, who was at the peak of the late stage of the Martial Sovereign, and was able to unleash a large majority of the power. Although it was unable to completely restore the saint artifact and could truly destroy the heaven and earth, the power and might it possessed was not to be underestimated.

"A damaged saint artifact like this can give you such confidence?" An old voice slowly rang out, and the grey-robed old man behind Ling Chen appeared in front of them without a sound.

The decaying Qi and blood, the dried up bodies, and the dark and murky eyes made him seem like an ordinary old man that had reached the end of his life, and he could hide in a coffin at any time.

However, at this moment, his slightly hunched body stood up, and a fierce aura spread out from him as the center. It was vast and terrifying, like a dormant dragon awakening.

He was not tall, and even looked somewhat stooped. His Qi and blood were decaying, and his body seemed to be dried up, but the terrifying holy might was blocked, and he stood there like an immortal Heavenly Stele.

"So it's just a damaged saint artifact. I was wondering how a saint artifact could be so weak." There was no lack of people from the Sacred Grounds among those forces, and even some quasi-holy land s had come out with Martial Saint before. They were filled with suspicion, and upon hearing the old man's words, they immediately understood.

"Senior Ling, could it be that the Ling family is really going to get involved in this muddy water? Do you want to think about the consequences of doing this? " The Dark Moon Palace's black robed elder was shocked at first, but soon said darkly.

"Humph!"

Facing such a threat, the protector of the Ling family did not say anything. His expression was calm, but his murky eyes became sharp and bright at this moment. With a cold snort, his shriveled hand slowly extended out, pressing towards the black robed elder.

The air exploded with a rumbling sound, as if a giant invisible hand had descended from the sky and suppressed everything in its path.

An invisible yet terrifying aura locked down the black-robed elder. Even with the broken saint artifact on him, he could feel a boundless pressure and the presence of death that he had not felt in a long time.

Ah!

He was filled with disbelief. How was this possible? There was a saint artifact in his body, and it had already recovered. How could he possibly be oppressed?

It had to be known that this was a saint artifact!

Although it was not perfect, it was not something that quasi-holy instrument could compare to.

He let out a furious roar as cold black spirit energy surged out from his body and engulfed the surroundings like a storm. The cold energy covered the sky.

His Tianling's Cover released a resplendent light, and a pillar of light shot up to the sky from there. A large black seal slowly floated up from the light of spiritual qi, emitting a cold and gloomy aura.