The first thousand two hundred and six chapters showdown
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 to ashes.
The leader's wife nodded slightly, agreeing to him.
"Thank you, Master."
A ferocious smile flashed in the eyes of the Azure Dragon Emperor, and he rushed out like the wind, turning into a long azure dragon shadow and flying down to the top of a hill not far from Zhang Ruochen.
Incomparably powerful holy energy escapes from the body of the Qinglong Emperor. Every ray of holy energy turns into a dragon shadow, like ten thousand dragons entwining it, revealing an unparalleled aura.
"Gu Linfeng, where is the magic sound?" Emperor Qinglong shouted in a deep voice.
Zhang Ruochen stood between the Qinglong Emperor and Yao Sheng. Facing the two peerless saints, he did not show a trace of fear and smiled faintly: "Of course he is already dead."
"hateful."
Emperor Qinglong had already expected it, but after he was really sure of the matter, he was still furious. He clenched his hands tightly and made a "crackling" sound from both arms.
All the saints of the Blood God Sect sighed. Originally, with Gu Linfeng's peerless talent, he would have the opportunity to lead the Blood God Sect to glory and prosperity in the future, but it is a pity that he will fall today.
The last hope of the Blood God Sect will also be wiped out.
Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou were both locked in a fierce battle, trying 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, and fired two thousand-marked sacred weapons in succession, triggering two waves of thousand-marked destructive power, suppressing them above the heads of Elder Yuanxing and Elder Yuanzhou.
The two Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifacts, a water dragon ball and a fire dragon ball, are suspended in the sky, much like two stars, one blue and one red, emitting cold and hot energy.
Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou were both seriously injured. They could only defend with all their strength to withstand the destructive energy emanating from the Water and Fire Dragon Balls.
"Madam of the leader, let the Son of God have a way to survive. I am willing to surrender to you."
Elder Yuan Xing said while vomiting blood.
Elder Yuan Xing knew very well that as long as Gu Linfeng could leave, even if the Blood God Sect was captured by the Undead Vampire Clan today, in the future, when Gu Linfeng's cultivation was complete, he would have the opportunity to counterattack the Blood God, expel the Undead Vampire Clan, and allow the Blood God Sect's inheritance to continue to flourish.
Elder Yuan Zhou raised his hands upward to resist the thousands of lines of destructive power emitted by the water dragon beads. His whole body was trembling and he said: "As long as Madam 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 future troubles."
Obviously, in her eyes, Gu Linfeng is a huge threat. Since he cannot be used for her own use, he must be eliminated.
"Gu Linfeng, no one can save you today, just die. Haha!"
The Qinglong Emperor laughed loudly and struck the ground with both palms. Two waves of blue energy surged out and tore the earth apart, forming a crack that spread toward Zhang Ruochen.
Even the earth has been divided. One can imagine how powerful those two energies are.
Yao Sheng shook his head gently. Facing a saint in the Tongtian realm, even he would have a hard time escaping, let alone Gu Linfeng?
Thinking of this, Yao Sheng immediately used his physical skills and retreated to avoid being accidentally injured.
Zhang Ruochen did not dodge, but just raised his head, looked up into the sky, and muttered: "What on earth is Old Man Chu doing, and why doesn't he take action? Does he have to wait until the last moment before he is willing to show up?"
With Chu Siyuan's character, it is not necessarily true that he is waiting for a highly anticipated opportunity. After all, in his opinion, the master of the Painting Sect is a first-class big shot. How can he appear casually? How can this be reflected?
His importance?
Just when the crack in the earth was only three feet away from Zhang Ruochen, a purple glow appeared in the sky, fell from the sky, landed between Zhang Ruochen and the Qinglong Emperor, and transformed into a middle-aged man wearing official uniform.
It was none other than the state pastor of Tiantai Prefecture, Uncle Yue.
With a roar, the cracks in the earth that had been torn open closed again.
Impacted by an invisible force, Emperor Qinglong made a muffled sound, his legs became unstable, and he stepped back dozens of steps.
"It turned out to be...him."
"The mountain gate is closed and the guard formation has been opened. How did Uncle Yue enter the divine religion? Could it be that the imperial army has already invaded?"
The saints of the Blood God Religion were all talking about it, wanting to know what happened?
The saints of the Blood God Sect knew Uncle Yue, but Emperor Qinglong did not.
"who?"
Emperor Qinglong felt a terrible holy power in Uncle Yue's body, which was an oppression from spiritual power.
Uncle Yue did not respond to the Azure Dragon Emperor, but just snorted softly and said: "You have the aura of the Azure Dragon Ruins Realm in your body, and you have such a profound realm of cultivation, then you must be the Azure Dragon Emperor."
"You have good eyesight. I am indeed the Qinglong Emperor."
Emperor Qinglong knew that Uncle Yue was very powerful, but with the support of the leader's wife behind him, he was not afraid of any opponent at all. Besides, with his cultivation in the Heaven-reaching Realm, he was enough to look down on all the saints in the world.
"No matter who you are, since you are working for the undead vampires, you will only 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 a picture depicting a black skull.
The black skeleton walked out from the scroll, stretched out a skeletal arm more than seventy meters long, and struck the Qinglong Emperor on the head.
"Pfft."
Emperor Qinglong's chest was penetrated by a bone finger, and holy blood flowed from his body. However, due to his advanced cultivation, he managed to break free.
With a clatter, Emperor Qinglong pulled out a half-moon-shaped bronze holy sword from the sea of qi between his eyebrows.
All the holy energy in the whole body was mobilized and poured into the holy sword.
The bronze holy sword was like a blue cold moon, releasing a sharp sword energy and slashing forward. With a bang, it penetrated the black skeleton and broke it into pieces.
Emperor Qinglong swung his second sword again and struck Uncle Yue.
Uncle Yue looked at the bronze holy sword that was getting closer and closer, but without any fear, he uttered two words: "The flowers bloom."
In front of Uncle Yue, a snow-white lotus condensed out of thin air, emitting a dazzling holy light and colliding with the bronze holy sword.
"Boom."
The Qinglong Emperor flew backwards, and the blood hole in his chest expanded rapidly, spreading to his whole body, almost tearing his body into pieces, with white bones exposed in some parts.
The energy contained in the white lotus was so powerful that it caused the Azure Dragon Emperor to lose his ability to fight.
Before Emperor Qinglong fell to the ground, Uncle Yue took action again, pointing his finger forward a little, and a beam of light flew out from his fingertips and hit Emperor Qinglong on the head.
With a "bang", half of the Qinglong Emperor's body exploded, leaving only a broken corpse falling to the ground.
The monks in this world all fell into silence, looking at Uncle Yue in horror. How terrifying must his cultivation be to kill a saint in the Heaven-reaching Realm with ease?
The battle between Lan Caiye, Elder Yuan Xing, and Elder Yuan Zhou stopped. As for Zuo Mu, the deputy palace master of Youzi Tiangong, he had been beaten into a bloody mess by Zhu Hongtao.
As the overlord of Tiantai Prefecture, Lan Caiye was very aware of how powerful Uncle Yue was. He frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid it wouldn't be good for people from your court to get involved in the internal affairs of our Blood God Religion!"
Uncle Yue smiled slightly: "I came to the Blood God Sect at the invitation of His Highness the Son of God. It is said that someone in the Blood God Sect is working for the undead vampires, and the imperial court had to step in to clean it up."
Lan Caiye glanced at Zhang Ruochen, with a cold light in his eyes. Sure enough, he was the helper invited by this boy.
He was actually able to invite Uncle Yue, who he had underestimated before.
Lan Caiye knew that he was no match for Uncle Yue, so he looked towards the leader's wife.
The leader's wife's attention was not on Uncle Yue. Instead, she raised her head, looked at the clouds in the sky with a pair of smart phoenix eyes, showed a beautiful smile, and said: "We can be considered old friends.
Since you have arrived at Moyou Valley, why haven't you revealed your true identity yet?"
Everyone was surprised and wanted to know who the leader's wife was talking to.
Could it be that there are still experts coming to the Blood God Religion?
Chu Siyuan stepped on a ball of purple energy under his feet, giving people a feeling of immortality. He flew out of the clouds and stopped a hundred feet above the ground. He looked down and said: "The unparalleled blood of that year was
The divine saint is still young and beautiful, which really makes me envious."
"Master Hua, who was one of the four Confucian and Taoist masters back then, was considered handsome and handsome. We haven't seen him for only a few hundred years, but he has already aged like this."
The leader's wife shook her head slightly, with a charming and charming smile on her face.
Chu Siyuan couldn't help but feel dizzy, as if he was pulled back to his youth hundreds of years ago. The wife of the leader at this moment was exactly the same as the saint of the Blood God Sect back then, and had not changed at all.
Soon Chu Siyuan woke up with a cold sweat on his back.
"Her mental power can actually affect me...how is it possible..." Chu Siyuan thought to himself.
You know, the leader's wife majored in martial arts, followed by spiritual power. Chu Siyuan has always only practiced spiritual power, not martial arts.
Under such circumstances, it was really scary that the leader's wife was able to use her mental power to affect him to a certain extent.
Chu Siyuan's eyes became extremely cautious, and he said: "Madam has devoted herself to Qing cultivation in Moyou Valley over the years. She has indeed reached an unfathomable level, which I can't even see through!"
The leader's wife smiled sweetly: "To be honest, you shouldn't come to the Blood God Sect. There are only a few monks of our generation who are still alive. If one dies, there will be one less. Cultivation is not an easy task. I advise you.
It’s better to leave immediately and don’t get involved in this muddy water.”
Chu Siyuan straightened his back and said: "Back then, I faced the gods of the seven ancient religions at the same time without even frowning. Today it is even more impossible to retreat. Let's fight. Since we have come to the absolute opposite side, we must fight.