Saint!

In Lin Xun's eyes, Saints were akin to gods. They possessed divine abilities, almost infinite lifespans, and were existences that stood above the sky.

The Saint stage was the cultivation realm countless cultivators dreamed of reaching. Since ancient times, countless unrivaled experts had failed to attain this dream and could only wallow in regret until the end of their lives.

It was overly sublime and akin to a legend. From the beginning of time, only a small group of people had reached this stage.

However, this didn’t stop countless cultivators from continuing to seek it and claw their way closer to this near-impossible goal.

Hence, how could anyone not be shocked to find out that two mighty Saint experts from the ancient era had been killed by a single thrust of a halberd in a dilapidated Buddhist temple?

One was Saint Monk Duji from the Earth Treasury Temple while the other was Black Phoenix Saint Queen. The fact that both of these supreme powerhouses had been killed was far too frightening to fathom.

Lin Xun couldn't imagine what kind of terrifying cultivation realm the golden figure had reached to be capable of such a feat.

His entire body turned cold at the realization that there...