At that time, in the peak battle, he used it once, and his realm could instantly soar to the peak of the ninth-level martial saint.
The Soul Reaper shook his head, not because he was worried about any side effects after performing that move.
But in the peak battle, he had already used it once to deal with Lin Yun.
The reason why he was able to increase his strength in a short period of time was because his martial soul ability could capture the souls of the recently deceased, convert them into energy, and store them in his own martial soul.
At that time, in order to deal with Lin Yun, he had already spent all the soul energy he had stored for decades.
Now even if he uses it again, it will only raise his level to the middle stage of the seventh-level Martial Saint in a short period of time. In the later stage, it will not be able to change the current situation at all.
After several fights, they were injured and fell into a coma, which made Neptune and others even worse.
The gluttonous maniac and the Turtle Immortal all fell into a coma and were unable to fight anymore. The dragon and phoenix beasts were too low in level to be of much help at all.
This is equivalent to the fact that their six Martial Saints have to deal with more than a dozen Martial Saints and more than thirty Martial Emperors of the other side. Their combat power is completely disproportionate.
In the distance, Neptune sprinkled blood, and his body was already dripping with blood.
Over the years, the Sanjue Painting Saint has joined the Demon Slayer Bureau and has received a lot of resources. Even at its peak, if the two of them fight, there is no guarantee who will win.
Neptune felt a little sad in his heart. Could it be that they are all going to die here today?
He knew that in the several battles of the Tushen Sect, although situations like this had occurred, Lin Yun was able to appear in time every time and save everyone.
But today, Lin Yun was too busy thinking about himself, not knowing whether he could defeat Xiao Wenhao, and they could only rely on their own strength to persevere.
"Neptune, do you want to continue to persevere? Ever since you were a child, you have never changed your bad temper." The Sanjue Painting Saint said coldly: "Look at the situation clearly. A mere Shen Slayer Sect still wants to fight against the Demon Slayer Bureau.
Confrontation?"
Neptune was silent for a moment, as if he had compromised something. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Sanjue Painting Saint seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Sanjue, you and I have known each other for more than a hundred years, and I have never begged you."
"I beg you today, let them leave and I will stay."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Everyone from the Demon Slayer Bureau looked up to the sky and laughed, finding it extremely ridiculous. However, the people from the Ghost Face Sect and the three major clan leaders looked surprised. They did not expect Neptune to say such a thing.
"Island Master, what nonsense are you talking to this traitor? I, Wu Qiu, would rather die than surrender!" Wu Qiu roared angrily.
The word "traitor" seems to have triggered some bad memories of Sanjue Painting Saint.
His eyes exuded cold light, staring at Neptune coldly, and said: "Wu Qiu is right, I, Sanjue, am just a traitor on your Neptune Island. I am ruthless and unjust. What's the use of talking to me so much?"
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"The dignified owner of Neptune Island must have his own pride, how can it be unworthy to humbly ask for help?"
At the end of the story, the Sanjue Painting Saint was a little moved, as if he hated iron for not being able to become steel.
Before Neptune could respond, Sanjue Painting Saint shook his head and sneered, his voice gloomy, and said: "I have changed my mind. Originally, as long as you surrendered, I would have been willing to spare your lives."
"But now it seems that your Neptune's pride is no longer there, so what's the point of living in this world? Just go see your damn dad!"
The war begins again and becomes more intense!
At the same time, on a mountain peak a hundred miles away, a figure sat cross-legged with a pale face. He was Lan Fengyuan who had left earlier.
Lan Fengyuan's current physical condition is also very bad. Not long ago, he was almost killed by Xiao Wenhao. Fortunately, Lin Yun saved him.
After leaving Lin Yun's direction, he did not rush to the palace immediately, but looked for this place to prepare for healing.
After all, Xiao Wenhao's blow did not kill him, but it also shattered all the internal organs in his body, making it impossible for the immortal energy to be condensed.
He needed a period of recovery before he could help his companions over at the palace.
At the same time, after Lin Yun finished using the "Dragon Fist", there was not much immortal energy and dragon blood left in his body.
The fifth form of the Demonic Core Crystal cannot last for a long period of time.
The "Thunder Whip" created by Xiao Wenhao had fallen off the rib frame, allowing Lin Yun to resume action.
Looking at the broken earth in front of him, Lin Yun was already thinking about the next countermeasures.
"The bloodline of Shenlong is indeed extremely powerful. Even my strongest defense can be completely destroyed." Xiao Wenhao was suspended in mid-air. All his clothes were burned and his skin was scorched. He was obviously suffering from injuries.
A certain degree of harm.
However, this kind of injury is simply not fatal to a fifth-level martial master, or even serious damage.
"It's a pity that you're not strong enough to hit me hard." Xiao Wenhao said sarcastically without hesitation. He originally wanted to see how powerful the "Dragon Fist" was, but the effect was here and failed to let him
Heavy damage.
Lin Yun was not too surprised, all this was within his expectation.
The "Thunder Armor" that Xiao Wenhao just used is already the most powerful defensive move among the thunder element moves.
With Xiao Wenhao's strength, the defensive power of his "Thunder Armor" is naturally unimaginable.
Although the power of "Shenlong Fist" is great, it is not enough to seriously injure Xiao Wenhao.
"I've always wondered how you cracked the "Twelve Earthly Branches Formation"?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
The "Twelve Earthly Branches Formation" has been lost for a long time. If he hadn't accidentally read it in the literature in his previous life, he probably wouldn't even know about it.
As for such an ancient formation, very few people in the Divine Realm know about it today. Lin Yun does not think that the Demon Slayer Saint of the Demon Slayer Bureau will know the location of this formation and be able to find it in just a few days.
How to crack the "Twelve Earthly Branches Formation".
"It's just opened with the blood of some livestock. What's so special about it?" Xiao Wenhao said proudly.
Lin Yun frowned. He even knew that twelve kinds of blood were used to activate the magic circle. Could it be that there really was a magic master in the Demon Slayer Bureau who had seen through the "Twelve Earthly Branches"?
Soon, Lin Yun put these doubts behind him and focused his attention on Xiao Wenhao again.
Lin Yun thought of various methods in his mind. Until now, Xiao Wenhao had not used all his strength in the fight. According to Lin Yun's estimation, Xiao Wenhao should have a more powerful killing move.
And Lin Yun couldn't guarantee that if he cast "Demon God of Destruction" here, he would be able to hit Xiao Wenhao perfectly, or that he would not be blocked by Xiao Wenhao's killing move.
But if you want to defeat Xiao Wenhao, you still need to rely on the "Demon God of Destruction", and there are only two ways.
The first is that Xiao Wenhao's immortal energy has been exhausted, making it difficult for him to resist "Demon God of Destruction"; the second is to use some special method to control Xiao Wenhao so that "Devil God of Destruction" can hit perfectly.