As the most powerful high priest of creation in the Green Lotus Sect, he was actually defeated at the hands of Lu Yu.
The other Qinglian sect members, whether they were high priests or ordinary monks, all felt chills all over their bodies.
They originally thought that Jade Cauldron Academy had no masters. Now entering Jade Cauldron Academy is an extremely smooth thing.
But I never expected that variables like Lu Yu would appear.
Lu Yu stood in front of the High Priest of Creation, like a proud immortal. In front of him, the High Priest of Creation's body was in a state of dilapidation, with blood soaked everywhere.
"Cough cough cough!"
The high priest of creation suddenly coughed violently, and a layer of blood seeped out from under his mask.
Click, click, click!
There was another crisp sound, and the mask he was wearing broke instantly, revealing an old face.
This was a scrawny old man, with a haggard face and dull eyes, as if all his life had been exhausted.
"No wonder you put on the mask a long time ago, and you didn't expect to look like a human or a ghost." Jiang Mingkong sneered.
This high priest of creation was so majestic in the past, but he didn't expect that he would look like this aging now.
Other members of the Qinglian cult couldn't help but feel a little dazed when they saw the true face of the High Priest of Creation.
If this is the fate of following the Green Lotus God, then there is no point in following such a god.
"Hahahaha! Idiot, as long as our gods become stronger, I can be reincarnated. I can be reincarnated as a top genius in my next life. With all my memories, my strength will not be worse than yours."
Bursts of harsh laughter like night owls came from the mouth of the high priest of creation.
There was still a trace of madness in his heart, and even at this point, he still refused to admit that he had lost.
"Then I will kill you, and then I will destroy the god behind you."
Lu Yu raised his sword, brought it down, and chopped off the head of the high priest of creation.
At the same time, Lu Yu reached out and grabbed the soul of the high priest of creation and crushed it directly.
Both soul and body are dead, which can be considered a complete death.
"Ah - you are looking for death!"
In the distance, the Green Lotus God suddenly heard an angry roar.
She has sensed that her most loyal subordinate has died, and the breath of life has completely disappeared.
During the long battle between Lu Yu and the High Priest of Creation, the Green Lotus God never appeared because she had been restrained by Yi Sheng's words and could not move.
Even though a long time has passed, the word "Zhen" written by Yi Shengshuo still has considerable power.
Even though Qinglian God is very powerful, he still cannot shake this one-word status.
"It's just one word, do you think you can trap me?"
The Qinglian God let out a roar, and hundreds of arms immediately appeared behind it, stretching out at the same time.
Each hand was holding a different magic formula. Hundreds of different magic spells were blasted out in an instant, hitting the word "Zhen" in front of them hard.
The surface of the Zhenzi suddenly shone with golden light, and the two sides slapped together hard, and then clearly visible cracks appeared on the surface of the Zhenzi.
There was a loud bang, and the Zhenzi was finally completely shattered. The Green Lotus God walked on lotus steps, passed through the broken laws, and grabbed towards the divine soil.
His palm began to enlarge, tens of thousands of times in an instant, like a giant hand covering the sky, trying to grasp the divine soil directly in his hand.