When the water puppet shot the second arrow, it was very difficult. The light on its body was dim, and the crystal core on its chest gave off an alarming red light, indicating that it was low on energy.
This dragon-horned holy bow is so powerful that it consumes too much energy every time it is drawn. The holy core that could have been used by a seven-star puppet for one year would be exhausted after pulling the bow twice.
"Stop!" Li Qingyun quickly took back the holy bow and replaced the water puppet with a holy core, and the puppet returned to normal.
"This is an eighth-level innate sacred weapon. The dragon horn is derived from the nine-marked void beast. Only ninth-level saints can use it freely. If you want these useless seven-star puppets to use the dragon horn bow, you are asking for trouble." Jiang Shengwei.
Not letting the other party use the Holy Bow, he actually endured the pain and tried hard to persuade him.
"Well, what you said makes sense, but I seem to have just learned something very interesting." Li Qingyun said, ordering the remaining four seven-star puppets to enter the restricted area.
"What happened?" Jiang Sheng intuitively felt that something was not good, and had a feeling of impending disaster.
"The clone of Tiandao inquired about something in the trading space, saying that the seven-star puppet is similar to the seventh-level Tiandao saint to a certain extent. If the Tiandao saint of the same level is too weak, it can kill the other party. Because the weapon refiner is making up.
When making a puppet, the grade of the puppet is determined by the mark of heaven cast by the weapon refiner. So..."
When Li Qingyun said this, an idea came out, and the four seven-star puppets suddenly shot out, swatting the pieces of Jiang Sheng's body like flies.
With a snap, a fragment was smashed into pieces, and the seven-star grade brand drove the holy power to completely kill the body fragments of Jiang Sheng, who was also at the seventh grade.
"Li Qingyun, you will regret today's decision!" Jiang Sheng was desperate, but calmed down, knowing that this clone was still doomed.
"I don't regret it. You should be the one who regrets it. If my guess is correct, you have already regretted it. You regret that you should not have plotted my earth space, and regret that you should not have snatched my fragments of the rules of the avenue." Li Qingyun sneered.
"I am one of the thirteen elders of the Tiandao Alliance. I have countless followers and disciples and countless space resources. How can I regret what I have done? You have completely aroused my murderous intention. Your space world will be destroyed by you today.
A stupid decision! If I want to destroy you, all I have to do is tell those void thieves your spatial coordinates!" Jiang Sheng said bitterly.
"You can't get any benefits by joining forces with another high-level saint. Can those void thieves invade my space world be better than today's result?" Li Qingyun is not afraid. There is indeed nothing to be afraid of. If there is no ancient golden crow,
Help, any second-level heavenly saint can destroy your own space world.
"..." Jiang Sheng didn't want to speak, because he had nothing to say. He had experienced too many twists and turns and ups and downs on the road to becoming a saint. This little blow was nothing. As long as I don't die, everything is possible.
Li Qingyun didn't say anything, and quietly watched the four seven-star puppets in the confinement space, killing Jiang Sheng's body fragments like swatting flies.
I just have a little regret. I shouldn't have cut Jiang Sheng into so many pieces just now. It would be too troublesome to kill him now.
Fortunately, the Seven-Star Puppet has no subjective consciousness and does not know how boring repetitive actions are. It just mechanically executes the orders issued by Li Qingyun.
Through observation, Li Qingyun came to know that in the battle of real holy masters, puppets can only be regarded as cannon fodder. But when performing some tedious small tasks, as long as the strength is enough, the tasks will be completed extremely accurately and carefully.
"Those holy stones are finally not in vain. After a while, I will ask the Tiandao clone to visit the trading world again to see if there are any higher-level saint-level puppets for sale." Li Qingyun thought to himself.
At this moment, in the central area of Hongmeng World, the space world composed of a ball of golden light is the holy space, where countless retired saints of heaven live.
The original Saint Guangyu spurted out a mouthful of blood in his cave, his breath was sluggish, and he looked up to the sky and roared with regret: "Sage Jiang mistaken me! Millions of years of hard work are ruined in one day! That damn ancient Golden Crow
, what the hell is it?”
While roaring, his true form turned into a ray of flame, rushed out of the cave made of energy bodies, flew millions of miles away in an instant, and rushed towards the Elder Pavilion where Jiang Sheng lived.
"Jiang Sheng, your information is inaccurate. You caused me to lose 90% of my strength. How should you compensate me? Also, when the Golden Crow caught me, as long as you attacked it, I had a chance to escape.
!You are too cowardly!" Saint Guangyu roared.
Jiang Sheng's aura was also sluggish, and his expression was painful. The clone suffered the same pain as himself. His body was cut into tens of thousands of pieces by Li Qingyun. Each piece has his spiritual imprint. Every piece that escapes can be reborn and resurrected.
But if every piece is killed, he can also feel it. At this moment, he can feel the pain of death almost instantly.
Jiang Sheng was in pain. When he heard the accusation, he became angry: "Guangyu Saint, do you blame me? Do you still have the nerve to blame me? When I asked you to cooperate, you promised me that you can shoot an arrow at any level of the Golden Crow.
Shoot! What now? You can't even kill a lifeless Golden Crow. Where do you have the courage to blame me? Where do you have the confidence to ask for compensation from me?"
"You...what do you mean? You want to default on your debt? You swore an oath to the ancestral saint, and you dare to violate the oath?" Saint Guangyu was startled and felt a little guilty.
"Huh, if I agree to your terms, I won't default on your debt, but you don't have any compensation you want. Now get out of here! Otherwise, I will let the guards of the Presbyterian Council kick you out!" Jiang Sheng
He yelled irritably.
"You are indeed as rumored, ungrateful, mean, and ruthless! Okay, just leave. I'll wait for you to deliver the things stipulated in the transaction conditions." After speaking, Saint Guangyu turned around and left.
He had just taken a few steps when he heard Jiang Sheng sneer mockingly: "I swore to give you those things, but I didn't say when I would give them to you. Just wait, you can't even kill a Golden Crow.
Houyi tribe's trash! It's because of your incompetence that I lost one of my clones. It's a good thing that I didn't ask you for compensation."
"You... you... are so shameless! Okay, I will remember this today!" Saint Guangyu was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and his holy energy boiled, but he did not dare to cause trouble here, with his
The remaining strength now, causing trouble here is tantamount to courting death.
"With the little strength you have left now, what if you write it down? Keep your mouth shut, or you will regret it!" Jiang Sheng threatened coldly.
Saint Guangyu did not dare to say another word, and turned into a ball of light, disappearing from the Elder Pavilion. He did not return to his cave, but flew directly out of the holy space without knowing where he was going.
Obviously, Saint Guangyu feels that the holy space is not safe, and is afraid that Jiang Sheng will secretly attack him. Even if he hides in the gaps of various space worlds, or even in the void, it is safer than being in the holy space.
In principle, a retired Heavenly Saint cannot return to the space world where he was before, but there will be some mysterious methods that allow him to contact certain creatures in the previous space world.
Saint Guangyu secretly vowed not only to take revenge on Saint Jiang, but also to find information about the ancient Golden Crow. He wanted to know what kind of existence it was. Although it was not big in size, why did it emit such a terrifying aura?