In the Moyou Valley, there were originally a dozen holy figures, including the remnants of the Qinglong Dynasty and the disciples of the leader's wife.
However, under the suppression of the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the official seal of the state shepherd, more than a dozen saintly figures and a large number of semi-holy monks were all wiped out, and none of them escaped.
It’s so tragic!
In the past, the death of a holy figure was a big event, and countless monks would rush to mourn.
However, the turmoil in the Black Market Forum and the Blood God Cult together resulted in the death of dozens of saints. It is easy to imagine how violent this storm was, enough to shock the world, and the chain reaction it caused was even more unpredictable.
After all, behind every saint, there is a huge force.
Once the saint dies, that force will also be in turmoil.
This battle allowed the saints of the Blood God Religion to get to know the Son of God Gu Linfeng again. This son was so courageous and courageous that he dared to intervene in the battle between the Painting Saint and the leader's wife, and he also played a key role.
Who dares to say that Gu Linfeng is just a timid person?
Who dares to say that Gu Linfeng is not qualified to be the new leader of the Blood God Religion?
A saint who used to be somewhat disgusted with Gu Linfeng said with some emotion: "Perhaps... Gu Linfeng can really bring new hope to the Blood God Sect. In the future, the Blood God Sect will not have no chance to rise."
"Has the leader's wife really been killed?"
"She should be dead. No matter how deep her cultivation is, she can't withstand the attack of the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the official seal of the state pastor."
Some of the saints, looking at the broken land, still did not relax their vigilance, always feeling that the leader's wife would not fall so easily.
The Palace Master Lan Caiye and Deputy Palace Master Yao Sheng of Youzi Tiangong looked at the Moyou Valley reduced to the ground and the holy blood burning on the ground, and they also thought that the leader's wife had died.
"Leave quickly, you can't stay here for long."
Lan Caiye and Yao Sheng did not dare to stay here any longer. At the same time, they inspired a secret escape technique, bursting out with meteor-like speed and escaping in two different directions.
Chu Siyuan stood in mid-air and noticed that Lan Caiye and Yao Sheng were trying to escape. His eyes sank and he raised the palm of his right hand.
The holy energy gushing out from the palm rolled up the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths".
The picture scroll was fully unfolded, emitting seven-colored light, and once again showed the phantoms of the seven worlds, arranged up and down to form a towering pagoda, flying towards Lan Caiye, and soon caught up with her.
"No, I have been practicing for three hundred years, and I will never die today..."
Lan Caiye gritted his teeth, and the water and fire dragon balls flew out from the palms of his hands and flew straight into the sky.
The two dragon balls, one blue and one red, one cold and one hot, rotate rapidly to form a circular mark thirty miles in diameter, absorbing all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
However, in the face of "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", all resistance is in vain.
The phantoms of the seven worlds crushed down, shattering the circular mark formed by the two dragon balls with overwhelming force.
"Bang bang."
Immediately afterwards, two explosions were heard.
The two dragon beads, comparable to the Thousand-Pattern Sacred Artifact, exploded and turned into powder. The hot and cold power released melted a piece of land a hundred miles long and wide into scorched earth, and turned another piece of land a hundred miles long and wide into scorched earth.
The earth is frozen.
Lan Caiye used a method to communicate with the gods, bursting out with ten times the power of his cultivation. He raised his arms upwards, only for a moment.
The next moment, his body was like ceramic, with dense cracks appearing.
"Bang."
Lan Caiye's body exploded, and his body and holy soul were destroyed.
Another saint of the Heavenly Realm fell. All the Blood God Sect monks present felt suffocated. They couldn't imagine how terrifying Chu Siyuan's cultivation was?
"Isn't it possible that Old Man Chu has surpassed the Holy Realm and entered the realm of the Holy King of Spiritual Power?" Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.
You must know that the Holy Kings are definitely the first-class overlords in the Kunlun world. Each of them has lived for nearly a thousand years. Even the Saints may not be able to see them.
Even the Xuanji Sword Master, the Nine Nether Sword Master, and the Moon Burial Sword Master, who are known as the three great sword masters of the Eastern Region, are only the Holy Saints and are already considered the most powerful figures in the Eastern Region.
At first, Zhang Ruochen had always thought that Chu Siyuan's cultivation was probably the eighth realm of the saint, the "Ultimate Realm", which was at the same level as the three great swordsmen of the Eastern Region.
Now it seems that Chu Siyuan is likely to have reached a higher level.
Of course, it is also possible that Chu Siyuan has not yet reached the realm of the Holy King, but only relied on the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" to develop the powerful strength to crush all enemies in the Holy Realm.
The gap in cultivation was so big that Zhang Ruochen couldn't see through the true cultivation of Chu Siyuan and the leader's wife, and could only make a rough guess.
In the other direction, the palace master and two deputy palace masters of Kunzi Tiangong went to hunt down Yao Sheng, who was running for his life, and disappeared at the end of the earth.
"Is it all over?"
Elder Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged a little tiredly, took out a healing elixir and drank it, circulating the holy energy and refining the medicinal energy of the elixir.
Suddenly, Elder Yuan Zhou raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes again, and said two words: "Not good."
Not only did Elder Yuan Zhou sense the danger, but all the saints present felt a terrifying wave of power pouring out from the ground.
That wave of power made the saint feel palpitations. It was several times more powerful than the previous confrontation between Chu Siyuan and the leader's wife.
"Boom."
On the broken earth, hot magma suddenly spewed out, accompanied by a large amount of black smoke and hundreds of scarlet lightning bolts, much like a huge active volcano that suddenly became active.
Zhang Ruochen took in a breath of cold air and was hit by a burst of energy, causing his body to fly backwards uncontrollably.
"Could it be...she's not dead yet?"
Zhang Ruochen flew backwards while opening his eyes and looking at the location where the lava was spewing out.
I saw a beautiful woman wearing a blood-red robe standing above the volcano, in the center of the smoke and lightning.
There are four pairs of blood-red wings on her back, which are different from the flesh wings of the undead vampires, but very similar. On her head, the long black hair turns into a hundred thousand feet long and floats in the sky.
, there is holy light flowing on each one.
One of the hairs flew past a mountain peak, directly cutting off the mountain peak and causing it to collapse with a loud bang.
"Sure enough, he is not dead, and he has become even more terrifying."
Zhang Ruochen saw her appearance clearly. She was as beautiful as a fairy, but also very coquettish. She was none other than Qiu Yichi, the wife of the leader.
The saints of the Blood God Sect were all stunned.
Immediately afterwards, all the monks felt a cold force coming over them. They felt as if they were falling into an ice valley, their whole bodies felt cold, and their legs and hands could not help but tremble.
Chu Siyuan held the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" in his hand, his whole body tensed up, he held his breath and said, "Have you finally reached that state?"
The leader's wife stepped on the void and walked out of the black smoke step by step. Hundreds of lightning bolts were still flying around her body. She said coldly: "If it weren't for your persecution, I wouldn't be able to break through so quickly."
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen finally confirmed one thing. Just now, the leader's wife broke through the limit and reached the realm of the Holy King.
The king among saints.
Suffering from the suppression of the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" and the official seal of the state pastor, the leader's wife had many wounds on her body, some of which could be fatal to ordinary monks.
But at this moment, the wounds on the leader's wife were healing quickly.
The power fluctuations emanating from her body are still rising and becoming more and more powerful.
Chu Siyuan knew that he was no longer a match for the leader's wife, so he cast his gaze towards Zhang Ruochen, obviously asking Zhang Ruochen if he had any more holy-level blood-suppressing talismans?
Only by using the holy-level blood-suppressing talisman would they have a chance.
Zhang Ruochen smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.
Chu Siyuan's face was even more bitter than Zhang Ruochen's, but he soon regained his fighting spirit.
Immediately afterwards, extremely powerful spiritual power surged out of Chu Siyuan's body, continuously entering the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths".
"I'm here to stop her. Uncle Yue, take that kid and run away immediately. The further away the better."
Chu Siyuan's old face showed a look of absolute determination. After giving this order, he strode forward and took the initiative to attack the leader's wife.
The saints of the Blood God Sect also knew that Chu Siyuan was prepared to fight tooth and nail with the leader's wife to buy time for everyone to escape.
"Swish."
The sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and all the monks broke out as fast as they could and fled in different directions.
In this way, no matter how powerful the leader's wife is, she cannot kill everyone.
The leader's wife stared at Chu Siyuan opposite, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a cruel yet charming smile, and said: "I have become a king, the king of saints, how can you stop me?"
The leader's wife stretched out a slender jade finger and pressed it forward.
It's just a finger, but it explodes with unparalleled penetrating power.
"Seven lives, seven deaths, seven worlds."
Chu Siyuan spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths". The phantoms of the seven worlds appeared again, more solid and magnificent than before, exuding a blood-red brilliance.
However, the leader's wife's fingers penetrated easily and hit Chu Siyuan's chest.
"Pfft."
Even though Chu Siyuan's body was wrapped in the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", his chest was still penetrated and his whole body collapsed. The blood flowing from his body dyed the scroll completely red.
Uncle Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he was filled with raging anger. However, he restrained himself and rushed to Zhang Ruochen's side. He stretched out a palm, grabbed his left shoulder, and said, "Follow me."
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Ruochen took out a tattered talisman, held it in his hand, mobilized the holy energy, and injected it into it.
That talisman is like waste paper, making people worry that it will break if you rub it lightly.
"What else are you doing? Do you know that in order to give us a chance to escape, Master is likely to die here?"
Uncle Yue was very angry and ignored Zhang Ruochen, preparing to take him away by force.
"Wow——"
At this moment, red light spots emerged from the talisman in Zhang Ruochen's hand, like sparks or tiny blood spots.
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