As a saint in the Tongtian Realm, Emperor Qinglong has full confidence in killing Gu Linfeng. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely crush Gu Linfeng's bones and ashes.

The leader’s wife nodded slightly, as if she had agreed to him.

"Thank you, Master."

A grim smile flashed in the eyes of Emperor Qinglong, and his body rushed out like the wind, turning into a long blue dragon shadow, flying to the top of a hill not far from Zhang Ruochen.

In the body of the Qinglong Emperor, an extremely powerful holy aura was radiated. Each wisp of holy aura turned into a dragon shadow, like thousands of dragons entangled, revealing an unparalleled aura.

"Gu Linfeng, where is the magic sound?" Emperor Qinglong roared in a deep voice.

Zhang Ruochen stood between the Qinglong Emperor and Yao Sheng, facing the two great saints, but did not show any fear and smiled faintly: "Of course he is dead."

"hateful."

Emperor Qinglong had already expected this, but after he was really sure of this, he was still furious. He clenched his hands tightly and heard a "crackling" sound from his arms.

All the saints of the Blood God Sect sighed. Originally, Gu Linfeng's peerless talent would have the opportunity to lead the Blood God Sect toward glory and prosperity in the future, but unfortunately they are about to die today.

The last hint of hope of the Blood God Cult will also be erased.

Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuan Zhou were both caught in a fierce battle and wanted to break through the siege and go to rescue Gu Linfeng.

However, Lan Caiye did not give the two holy elders a chance at all. He made two thousand-patterned holy weapons in a row, triggering two thousand-patterned destructive forces, suppressing them above the heads of Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuan Zhou.

The two thousand-patterned holy artifacts are a water dragon ball and a fire dragon ball, which are suspended in the sky, very much like two stars, one blue and one red, emitting cold and scorching energy.

Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuan Zhou were both seriously injured and could only defend with all their strength to resist the destructive energy emitted by the water and fire dragon ball.

"Madam, let the Son of God live, I am willing to surrender to you."

Elder Yuanxing said while vomiting blood.

Elder Yuanxing knew very well that as long as Gu Linfeng could leave, even if the Blood God Sect was captured by the Immortal Blood Clan today, in the future, Gu Linfeng's cultivation will be greatly improved, and he will have the opportunity to counterattack the Blood God Sect, expel the Immortal Blood Clan, and allow the inheritance of the Blood God Sect to continue to be carried forward.

Elder Yuan Zhou raised his hands upwards to resist the destructive power of the Thousand Patterns emitted by the water dragon ball. His whole body was trembling and said, "As long as the wife can let the Son of God leave, I am willing to surrender."

The leader’s wife’s eyes were very calm and she said, “Kill Gu Linfeng and get rid of the consequences.”

Obviously, in her eyes, Gu Linfeng is a huge threat. Since he cannot take it for himself, he must be eliminated.

"Gu Linfeng, no one can save you today, let me die. Haha!"

The Emperor Qinglong laughed loudly, and his palms suddenly hit the ground. Two blue energy surged out, tearing the ground apart, forming a crack, spreading towards Zhang Ruochen.

Even the earth was separated, you can imagine how powerful those two qi were.

Yao Sheng shook his head gently. Facing a saint in the Tongtian Realm, even he would have a chance to escape, let alone Gu Linfeng?

Thinking of this, Yao Sheng immediately used his body technique and retreated to the back to avoid being accidentally injured.

Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, but just raised his head, looked upwards, muttered: "What is Old Man Chu doing? Why haven't he taken action yet? Do you have to wait until the last moment before he will appear?"

With Chu Siyuan's personality, he may not be really waiting for an opportunity that is highly anticipated. After all, in his opinion, the leader of the Hua Sect is a top-notch figure. How can he appear casually? How can he reflect his importance?

Just when the cracks in the earth were only three meters away from Zhang Ruochen, a purple glow appeared above the sky, descending from the sky, landing between Zhang Ruochen and the Qinglong Emperor, and turned into a middle-aged man in official uniform.

It is the governor of Tiantai Prefecture and Uncle Yue.

With a roar, the cracks in the ground that had been torn apart were closed again.

Under the impact of an invisible force, the Qinglong Emperor made a muffled sound from his mouth, his legs were unsteady, and he stepped back dozens of steps.

"It turned out to be...he."

"The mountain gate is closed and the guardian formation has been opened. How did Uncle Yue enter the Blood God Sect? Could it be that the army of the court has already attacked?"

All the saints of the Blood God Cult are talking about it, wanting to know what happened?

The saints of the Blood God Sect knew Uncle Yue, but Emperor Qinglong did not.

"Who?"

The Qinglong Emperor felt a terrible holy power on Uncle Yue, which was an oppression from the spiritual power.

Uncle Yue did not respond to the Qinglong Emperor, but just let out a soft snort and said, "You have the aura of the Qinglong Ruins Realm and have such a profound cultivation level. Then, it must be that Qinglong Emperor."

"You have good eyesight, this saint is indeed the Qinglong Emperor."

Emperor Qinglong knew that Uncle Yue was very powerful, but he was supported by the leader’s wife and was not afraid of any opponents at all. Besides, with his cultivation level in Tongtian Realm, he was enough to look down on the saints in the world.

"No matter who you are, since you are doing things for the Immortal Vampire, there is only one way to die."

Uncle Yue stretched out his right hand and formed a seal with his five fingers.

At the fingertips, a series of radiant lines appeared, outlining them into a scroll depicting a black skeleton.

The black skeleton walked out of the scroll, stretched out a bone arm that was more than 70 meters long, and hit the head of Emperor Qinglong.

"Puff."

The Qinglong Emperor's chest was penetrated by a bone finger, and holy blood flowed out of his body. However, his cultivation level was profound and he forced himself to break free.

With a clamor, Emperor Qinglong pulled out a half-moon-shaped bronze holy sword from the sea of ​​energy between his eyebrows.

The holy energy in the whole body was mobilized and injected into the holy sword.

The bronze holy sword turned into a blue cold moon, releasing a sharp sword energy, slashing forward, and with a bang, it penetrated the black skeleton and smashed it to pieces.

Emperor Qinglong swung his second sword again and hit Uncle Yue.

Uncle Yue looked at the bronze holy sword getting closer and closer, but he didn't feel afraid at all. He said two words: "Flowers bloom."

In front of Uncle Yue, a snow-white lotus condensed out of thin air, emitting dazzling holy light, colliding with the bronze holy sword.

"Boom."

The Qinglong Emperor flew backwards, and the blood hole in his chest expanded rapidly, spreading all over his body, almost tearing his body apart, and white bones were exposed in some places.

The energy contained in the white lotus is too powerful, and the battle between the Qinglong Emperor loses his combat ability.

Before the Qinglong Emperor could land on the ground, Uncle Yue took action again, pointed his finger forward, and a beam of light flew out from his fingertips and hit the Qinglong Emperor's head.

With a "bang", half of the Qinglong Emperor's body burst open, leaving only a broken corpse falling to the ground.

All the monks in this world fell into silence and looked at Uncle Yue in horror. How terrifying should his cultivation reach to be able to underestimate the killing of a saint in the realm of Tongtian?

Lan Caiye, Elder Yuanxing, and Elder Yuan Zhou stopped the battle. As for Zuo Mu, the deputy palace master of Youzi Palace, he had been beaten into a ball of blood mud by Zhu Hongtao.

Also the overlord of Tiantaizhou, Lan Caiye knew the power of Uncle Yue very well, and frowned slightly, saying, "It is probably not good for your court people to get involved in the matters within our Blood God Sect!"

Uncle Yue smiled slightly: "I came to the Blood God Cult by the invitation of His Highness the Son of God. It is said that some people in the Blood God Cult are doing things for the Immortal Blood Clan, and the court has to come forward to clean up."

Lan Caiye stared at Zhang Ruochen, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. It was indeed the helper invited by this kid.

He was able to invite Uncle Yue, but he had underestimated him before.

Lan Caiye knew that he was not his opponent to Uncle Yue, so he looked over to the leader’s wife.

The leader's wife's attention was not on Uncle Yue, but raised her head, her pair of lively phoenix eyes, looked at the clouds in the sky, and showed a beautiful smile, saying, "We are old friends, since you have arrived at Moyou Valley, why haven't you revealed your true body?"

Everyone was surprised and wanted to know who the leader’s wife was talking to.

Could it be that there are other masters who come to the Blood God Sect?

Chu Siyuan stepped on a purple qi, giving people a feeling of being a fairy-like spirit. He flew out of the clouds, stopped in the air a hundred feet above the ground, looked down and said, "The saint of the Blood God Sect who was so gorgeous back then was still young and beautiful, which really made me envious."

"The Prince Hua, one of the four Confucian and Taoist masters, was handsome and handsome. He has only been seen for hundreds of years and is already so old."

The leader's wife shook her head gently, with a charming smile on her face.

Chu Siyuan couldn't help but feel heartbroken, as if he was being pulled back to his youth hundreds of years ago. At this moment, the leader's wife was exactly the same as the saint of the Blood God Sect, and had no change at all.

Soon Chu Siyuan woke up in shock and sweated coldly on his back.

"Her mental power can actually affect me...how could it be..." Chu Siyuan said intimately.

You should know that the leader’s wife is majoring in martial arts, followed by mental power. However, Chu Siyuan has always only practiced mental power, but not martial arts.

Under such circumstances, it is really a bit terrifying that the leader’s wife can actually use her mental power, which has a certain impact on him.

Chu Siyuan's eyes became extremely cautious and said, "My wife has devoted herself to practicing in Moyou Valley over the years, and she has indeed reached a profound and unfathomable state, which makes me feel a little confused!"

The leader’s wife smiled sweetly: “To be honest, you shouldn’t have come to the Blood God Sect. There are not many monks of our generation who are still alive. One of them will be missing. Cultivation is not easy. I advise you to leave immediately and not to flow into this muddy water.”

Chu Siyuan straightened his back and said, "At that time, I did not frown when facing the seven ancient sects at the same time. It is even more impossible to retreat today. Let's fight. Since I have reached the absolute opposite, I will always have to separate my life and death."
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