A strong murderous intention flashed across Saint Bodhi's body.
This murderous intention was naturally aimed at the poor and fearful saints.
A tentacle suddenly straightened out, preparing to launch an attack, when a sound that shouldn't have appeared suddenly reached Saint Bodhi's ears.
"Xiao Lu, you unlucky child!
Your boss, I’m not dead yet, why are you crying in mourning?”
Gu Xuan's slightly teasing voice came from the place where the explosion occurred.
Saint Bodhi's outstretched tentacle suddenly froze.
It widened its eyes and looked at the heavily broken space.
The space has begun to heal, revealing the scene inside.
At this moment, Gu Xuan stood in the broken space, with a smile on his lips.
Space turbulence surged around his body, and even a space turbulence emerged from his shoulder.
There, there is a blood hole.
However, the blood hole healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually returned to its original state.
Gu Xuan stood intact in the void, as if he had never been injured at all.
"This is impossible! Even an ordinary Xuansheng would not be able to withstand my attack with such ease as you.
Moreover, even if you are the Alchemy Emperor and have some kind of miraculous medicine, you should have lost both your energy and blood after taking this move from me.
How could such a big bloody hole heal so quickly?
There is absolutely no reason for this!”
The eight tentacles of Saint Bodhi were constantly dancing. Obviously, what happened to Gu Xuan made him extremely surprised.
Suddenly, Saint Bodhi's expression changed.
"Damn it, I've been fooled by you!
You cunning little fox!
You are the true emperor!"
Saint Bodhi stared at Gu Xuan in shock.
Obviously, this conclusion is unbelievable even to him.
However, in the situation just now, there is no other possibility other than the explanation that Gu Xuan is the true emperor.
"No wonder you didn't dodge my blow, nor resist my blow.
Because you can see that my attack was just a pure energy attack, without any mystery in it.
Therefore, you believe that my blow can only blow you into powder at most, but cannot completely annihilate you.
How shameful that I have been deceived by you for so long!"
Saint Bodhi said angrily.
What it hates the most is when others lie to it. It never expected that it would be fooled by Gu Xuan again.
Gu Xuan smiled helplessly and explained:
"Senior Saint Bodhisattva, I did not lie to you.
The most I can do is conceal my identity as the true emperor.
I believe you have seen it by now. I have followed both the true emperor's path and the rules-based holy path.
You saw from the beginning that I was in the middle level of the Holy Realm, so you didn't expect that I was also a True Emperor. This is human nature.
You have to be reasonable, it doesn’t mean I lied to you."
Sheng Bodhi snorted coldly. Although what Gu Xuan said was very reasonable, he was indeed careless.
However, if Gu Xuan does not take the initiative to confess, in its view, that is also a kind of concealment.
However, this is difficult to say.
It is too demeaning for a Xuan Sheng to argue with a Holy Realm warrior who is less than twenty years old.
However, it couldn't swallow this breath.
Gu Xuan let out another long sigh.
"As for deliberately not resisting your attack, it's not because I believe that I have the true emperor's divine body, and I can recover even if I am blown to pieces.
It is true that your energy bomb is too powerful. No matter how I resist or defend, I can't stop it.
Simply, we can only resist this blow at the risk of being blown into nothingness.
Fortunately, senior was merciful, otherwise, I would have perished long ago."
Gu Xuan's flattery was done quietly and without leaving any trace. He was simply a model among flatterers.
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up in his heart.
Qiongfeng Shengzhe and Ouyang Fengdie were listening to Gu Xuan's words below, and their whole faces couldn't help but twitch.
How come this kid, who usually doesn't notice it, is so good at flattering others?
This is talent!
After hearing what Gu Xuan said, Saint Bodhi had a few thoughts in his mind and felt that what Gu Xuan said was quite right.
No matter what he did, he couldn't stop his own energy bomb. In this case, it was reasonable to choose not to block it.
Saint Bodhi's expression softened a bit.
Gu Xuan gave himself another thumbs up in his heart.
It’s not in vain that I spent countless brain cells to choreograph such a good show. If Saint Bodhi didn’t follow his own routine, everything would be over.
Fortunately, Saint Bodhi's attitude has softened a bit.
There is another trick, it will naturally rely on its own identity and will not attack with all its strength.
"Hmph! You boy, you are so eloquent.
Forget it, I have a two-step agreement with you, and everything will be done in accordance with this agreement.
There is one more move that will decide the fate of you and your companions.
I will use 70% of my strength for this move!
This can be regarded as punishment for your previous offenses against me, and it can also be regarded as my test for you!
If you don't die, everything will stop and there will be countless benefits.
If you die, your companions will be buried with you!"
Although Saint Bodhi softened his attitude, he was not prepared to be too lax.
Hearing this, Gu Xuan became very energetic.
The holy power all over his body surged up, and all five defensive Tongxuan Lingbao were activated, spinning around him.
Saint Bodhi looked at these five defensive Tongxuan Lingbao, and the corner of his mouth trembled.
This guy is really rich and powerful, and these five spiritual treasures of mysticism are broken into pieces.
But this is not all.
"Nine Mysteries Battle Body, Third Mystery, Qi!"
Gu Xuan's body has become comparable to a defensive Tongxuan low-grade spiritual treasure.
"Golden Holy Power, Rune Armor!"
Golden runes were densely inlaid on Gu Xuan's body.
"The Art of Endless Life, the Body of the Wood Emperor!"
The surface of the body inlaid with dense runes has another layer of green wooden holy power, full of vitality.
"Swallowing Heaven Technique!"
A vortex that seemed to be able to swallow everything stood in front of Gu Xuan.
"Tai Shang Jiu Jue Gong, Golden Jue Clone!"
Three bloody clones stood in front of the whirlpool, each of them calm and ready to explode at any moment.
Saint Bodhi was dumbfounded.
"How is that possible? How many opportunities have you got, kid?
He actually mastered so many powerful techniques?
Have you mastered even the inherited techniques of the Lord of Heaven and Death?
Huh? So, you are the master of heaven and earth!"
The eight tentacles of Saint Bodhi stopped in the air and seemed to have forgotten to dance.
"They are all useless. How can they be compared with what the predecessors of Saint Bodhisattva learned?"
Gu Xuan is very humble.
"Speaking of the burial of heaven and earth, I almost forgot that there is another treasure!
Golden Coffin, come out!"
Whoosh.
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded.
A coffin shining with golden light flew out from Gu Xuan's chest and blocked the three Jin Jue clones.
Saint Bodhi's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Burial sky... Burial sky... golden coffin?" (To be continued)