Chapter 1205 The Three Palace Masters of Youzi Tiangong
Each of the five holy elders had extraordinary cultivation, but three of them died in succession. The holy blood spilled on the ground, dyeing the entire Moyou Valley red.
The saints of the Blood God Sect stared at the leader's wife standing in the valley, and they all felt fear.
Hundreds of years ago, the leader's wife reached the holy realm. Now, how terrible a realm has she entered?
Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou were seriously injured. They looked at the broken earth in front of them with an expression of disbelief. Their hearts were extremely bitter. They never expected that they would be defeated so miserably.
"Among the five holy elders, one of them is working for the leader's wife."
Zhang Ruochen frowned and let out a long sigh.
Under the intimidation of the leader's wife, an elder from the lower realm of saints used a secret escape technique and flew to the sky as fast as a stream of light in an attempt to escape.
The leader's wife's lips curled up slightly and her fingers moved.
A dragon shadow flew out from the Jingzhe Dragon Soul Cauldron, chased after him at a faster speed, and hit the elder of the lower realm saint.
"Bang."
In mid-air, the elder's body exploded into pieces and turned into a blood cloud with a diameter of tens of meters.
All the monks felt suffocated. Even though they used secret escape techniques, they couldn't escape. You know, he was a saint.
The three palace masters of Youzi Tiangong, Lan Caiye, Yao Sheng, and Zuo Mu, stood not far from Zhang Ruochen. They no longer had any cover up, and thick blood mist surged out from their bodies.
Lan Caiye clasped his hands into fists, saluted in the direction of Moyougu, and said in a loud voice: "Meet the new leader of the Blood God Sect."
As the palace master of Youzi Tiangong, Lan Caiye was the first to surrender to the leader's wife, which caused a huge sensation. Those saints who were not determined enough also had some thoughts.
Even the palace master of Youzi Tiangong has surrendered, why do they continue to be enemies with the leader's wife?
Living is better than dying.
Elder Yuan Xing's eyes showed a frightening cold light, and he said sternly: "Lan Caiye, it turns out that you are also doing things for her."
Lan Caiye showed a look of disdain and said: "Elder Yuanxing, I would like to advise you that it is best not to be an enemy of the leader anymore, and kowtow to the leader to apologize and swear allegiance. The leader will definitely forgive you for what you just said.
Her offense."
"Ahem."
Elder Yuan Xing's face turned red with anger and he couldn't control his emotions. The holy energy in his body was clashing crazily, and his injuries became more serious.
Elder Yuan Zhou was also furious. If he hadn't been injured, he might not have rushed forward.
Lan Caiye knew very well that the reason why the saints of the Blood God Sect had not surrendered yet was mainly because Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou were still alive.
As long as they are killed, the will of the saints of the Blood God Sect can be completely defeated.
"Since the two of you are so stubborn, I will no longer be polite."
Lan Caiye used a holy technique, and two blood-red rivers appeared, flowing around his arms, and attacked Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou at the same time.
Lan Caiye is one of the ten palace masters, and his cultivation level has reached the realm of Heaven.
Elder Yuan Xing and Elder Yuan Zhou were in their prime, so Lan Caiye might still have some scruples, but since the two holy elders were both seriously injured, he naturally dared to fight one against two.
Killing the two holy elders is definitely a huge achievement.
At the same time, the two deputy palace masters of Youzi Tiangong, Yao Sheng and Zuo Mu, also launched an attack.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God, the most stupid thing you have done is to betray the leader. Now, you must pay the price for the mistake you made."
Yao Sheng opened his mouth and spat out, and a black chain as thick as an arm stretched out from his mouth, making a clattering sound, and wrapped around Zhang Ruochen.
At the top of the black chain is a ferocious human head with green will-o'-the-wisps burning on it.
This is a Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact called Ghost King Lock.
It is said that the head at the top of the chain is the head of a true saint, which contains the powerful holy power of the true saint.
With Yao Sheng's cultivation as a high-level saint, capturing a two-kalpa saint is an easy task in the eyes of all monks.
All the saints of the Blood God Sect were sighing. It can be guessed that Gu Linfeng will have a tragic ending and will definitely be tortured worse than life.
The next moment, all the saints opened their eyes wide and showed incredible expressions.
I saw a huge dragon shadow hundreds of meters long appearing on Gu Linfeng's arm, winding and making a deafening dragon roar.
"Bang."
He struck out with a palm print and hit the head at the top of the Ghost King Lock, causing the Ghost King Lock to change direction and fly back.
Gu Linfeng did not take this opportunity to escape. Instead, he stepped on a mysterious footwork and turned into dozens of afterimages, approaching Yao Sheng quickly.
After reaching within ten feet of Yao Sheng, Gu Linfeng pushed forward with both palms at the same time, actually taking the initiative to attack.
"Gu Linfeng, are you... looking for death?"
"A Quasi-Saint of Two Tribulations dares to take the initiative to attack a Saint of the Upper Realm. He is crazy, crazy, he must be crazy!"
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Only Yao Sheng knows that Gu Linfeng is not simple and is not a weak person.
Just now, Gu Linfeng defeated the Ghost King Suo with one palm. Such power and skill cannot be possessed by a Quasi-Saint of Two Tribulations.
Yao Sheng's legs spread apart, his center of gravity sank, and pieces of brass-like muscles appeared on his arms. He pushed forward with his two palms, and two huge vortices of holy energy condensed in his palms.
"Boom."
The four palms of the two people collided together, causing the ground to sink, forming a sinkhole a hundred meters in diameter.
At the bottom of the sinkhole, the two people's palms still collided together, maintaining a stalemate.
Zhang Ruochen's head flew up, and all one hundred and forty-four orifices in his body opened, emitting a dazzling light, much like one hundred and forty-four stars twinkling in the sinkhole.
"The flesh...sanctified..."
Seeing the flashing acupuncture points on Gu Linfeng's body, all the saints present were shocked.
The sanctification of the physical body has extraordinary significance. It can be predicted that Gu Linfeng will definitely become the overlord of a party in the future, with endless potential.
Such a person can definitely be the leader of the Blood God Cult.
Of course, judging from the current situation, Gu Linfeng has no chance to continue to grow, and it is impossible for the leader's wife to let him go.
"Gu Linfeng's Holy Realm body is more powerful than the Holy Realm bodies of other creatures. Not long after he arrived at the Holy Realm, he can actually compete with the veteran upper-level Saints."
"That's right. When other creatures have just cultivated to the point where their bodies have become saints, they are far from achieving such combat power."
In the Holy Realm, each realm has a huge span. It is really incredible to be able to compete with the veteran Holy Realm just after becoming a saint.
A piercing scream came from Yao Sheng's back.
The woman who shared the same body with Yao Sheng spit out sound waves from her mouth, condensed thousands of sword-shaped shadows, turned into a river of swords, and hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.
The distance was too close for Zhang Ruochen to avoid.
Zhang Ruochen had no choice but to activate the Ten Saint Blood Armor, covering his whole body, and relied on the armor's defensive power to resist the oncoming sonic sword river.
"boom!"
Zhang Ruochen's body shook violently and flew backwards.
Yao Sheng seized the opportunity, strode forward, and used a holy-level palm technique to hit Zhang Ruochen's chest.
The palm turned into the claw mark of a wild beast that was more than ten meters long, exuding pungent blood.
Zhang Ruochen flew in mid-air, regrouped his strength, and shot the Seven-Aperture Blood Dark Palm.
The nine-foot-tall shadow of Pluto appeared behind Zhang Ruochen. He also made a hand seal and attacked him.
"Boom."
The claw marks, which were more than ten meters long, shattered and opened, turning into chaotic energy that surged back and hit Yao Sheng's body.
Yao Sheng let out a muffled groan and stepped back several hundred meters.
Of course, Zhang Ruochen didn't feel well either. He was hit in the chest by the Ghost King Lock. Although the Ten Saint Blood Armor had absorbed most of the power, he still suffered severe trauma and cracks appeared in his internal organs.
Blood continued to flow from Zhang Ruochen's mouth.
Of course, because he was wrapped in the Ten Saint Blood Armor, outsiders could not see this scene at all. They could only see that he was still standing upright on the ground, with very strong holy energy surging around his body.
"Gu Linfeng is so powerful that he can already tie with the saints of the upper realm. If you give him another ten years, who else in the entire Blood God Religion can fight with him?"
Gu Linfeng's growth rate was so fast that the saints of the Blood God Sect clearly felt what it means to be fearful in life.
Yao Sheng had an expression of disbelief on his face. He thought he could take down Gu Lingfeng easily, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so difficult to deal with.
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From the other direction, Zuo Mu, the deputy palace master of Youzi Tiangong, attacked Huang Yanchen, Qingmo, Zhu Hongtao, and Wanke, intending to destroy the Four Saints with the force of thunder.
Zuo Mu's cultivation has reached the Xuanhuang realm, and he has cultivated the Xuanhuang holy energy in his body, so he is naturally a first-rate powerhouse.
However, after he rushed over, he was surrounded.
Zhu Hongtao is also a cultivator in the Xuanhuang realm. Of course, he is an ancient relic, and his combat power is far superior to that of the human monks in the Xuanhuang realm.
"Even if you want to fight me, just get down here."
Zhu Hongtao swung his big hand and hit Zuo Mu on the left shoulder, sending Zuo Mu flying diagonally and hitting a mountain.
A large piece of the mountain collapsed, burying him underneath.
Huang Yanchen and Wan Ke both drew their holy swords and performed holy-level sword techniques. They furiously bombarded Zuo Mu downwards, causing Zuo Mu to scream in agony.
"Damn it...do you want to die?"
Zuo Mu roared angrily, and dozens of blood-red light beams emitted from his body. He clenched his fists with both hands and knocked the two holy swords away, rushing out of the mountain.
However, Zuo Mu had just soared thirty meters high when Zhu Hongtao pounced on him like a cannonball. With two palms as big as cattail leaf fans, he held down Zuo Mu's head and slapped him into the ground.
Zuo Mu was besieged again and beaten even worse.
In the Moyou Valley, Emperor Qinglong came out, came behind the leader's wife, and said: "Master, disciple invites you to fight."
Emperor Qinglong had a huge hatred for Gu Linfeng. In the past, because the leader's wife valued Gu Linfeng very much, he had to endure it.
Now that Gu Linfeng had betrayed the leader's wife, Emperor Qinglong naturally had no scruples and wanted to cut Gu Linfeng into pieces with his own hands.
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(The study will be over in two days, and I will definitely update it by then. During this period, Xiaoyu is actually in a lot of pain. I hope everyone will continue to persevere. Sweat!)