In the split second between life and death, Han Jiulin used his "Eighth Thunder Body" to continuously change his position. When his speed exceeded the limit, he formed temporary phantom clones in all directions, successfully evading the fatal attack of the high priest of the Lingye tribe.
Observing this situation, the high priest Feier of the Lingye clan showed a hint of surprise.
With the strength of the supernatural power realm, he was able to escape the attacks of the strong men in the king realm. This was something that had never happened in his memory.
However, Fei'er, the high priest of the Lingye clan, did not pay attention to Han Jiulin because of this.
Just because in his eyes, Han Jiulin was like an interesting toy at this moment, but no matter how much this toy could create surprises, in the end it was just a toy.
Death is the only destiny of all things.
However, it was because of the careless mentality of the high priest of the Lingye clan that he underestimated the enemy, which created an opportunity for Han Jiulin.
"It's up to you! Take action!"
In the meantime, Han Jiulin used the "Lock Teleportation Step" to instantly move behind the body of the high priest of the Lingye tribe, and then struck a palm on the back of this arrogant King-level powerhouse.
Then the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten in the body began to rapidly absorb the blood and energy from the body of Fei'er High Priest of the Lingye Clan. At the same time, the World-Destroying Demonic Sword in Han Jiulin's Dantian also echoed with the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten, attacking the powerful body of this king-level warrior.
The spiritual energy began to devour crazily.
Under the double attack of the World-Destroying Demonic Sword and the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Marten, the high priest of the Lingye Tribe only felt that the blood in his body began to reverse rapidly, and even the King-Sealing Spiritual Energy he had cultivated for many years was sucked by a huge force.
Swallowed in succession.
"Bloodthirsty Demonic Skill?"
The high priest of the Lingye Tribe was shocked and angry at the moment. As a strong man in the King Realm, he was actually successfully attacked by this teenage boy, who used the "Bloodthirsty Demonic Art" to absorb his own blood and spiritual power.
This is simply a great shame and humiliation for the high priest Feier.
Then the high priest of the Lingye clan no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. He used all his strength to instantly cut off the devouring power of the World-Destroying Demonic Sword and the Sky-Swallowing Demonic Marten in Han Jiulin's body. He then waved his hand and struck Han Jiulin in the head.
Seeing this, Han Jiulin couldn't help but smile bitterly. After all, his strength was still too small, and he couldn't absorb the blood of the high priest of the Lingye clan, so he cut off his devouring power.
"Jiulin, no!"
Huangfu Zhirou, who was standing on Shi Yi's back, could not help but feel his eyes splitting when he saw this scene. He desperately wanted to rush to Han Jiulin's side, but was held tightly by Li Dao behind him with his spiritual power.
However, just when Han Jiulin thought that his life was about to come to an end, a very familiar face suddenly appeared in front of his body.
Regardless of his own injuries, Qin Linxi took advantage of the fact that Fei'er, the high priest of the Lingye tribe, was concentrating all his attention on Han Jiulin, and launched a sneak attack on the high priest of the Lingye tribe again with a short knife.
At this moment, Han Jiulin thought that Qin Linxi had recovered her memory, so she came to rescue him desperately.
However, soon, Han Jiulin immediately rejected his idea from the unfamiliar look in Qin Linxi's eyes.
If Qin Linxi really regained her memory, the look in her eyes would never be so alienated and indifferent.
Of course, Qin Linxi did not regain any memory. She just believed that Han Jiulin had created an excellent opportunity for her to take action. If she missed this opportunity, the four of her would never have any chance to make a comeback.
Although the high priest of the Lingye Tribe was distracted by other things, he was still a strong man in the realm of kings. Qin Linxi's short knife was instantly ejected as soon as it pierced his skin.
The high priest Fei'er snorted coldly, and then he formed two huge black palms and grasped Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi tightly. Then his mouth became extremely huge, big enough to squeeze the two of them.
Swallowed into the stomach.
"Isn't this lunatic planning to swallow Han Jiulin and Meng Yuqing into his belly?
He actually ate a living person! It's really terrible..." Li Dao held on to the struggling Huangfu Zhirou while trembling in his heart.
Just when Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi both thought that they had perished here, a white wave of energy suddenly and silently appeared behind the high priest of the Lingye tribe, and then exploded with power on his back.
.
In the blink of an eye, the blast caused the high priest of the Lingye tribe to fly out, and the power restraining Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi was immediately released and dissipated.
Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi landed on the ground one after another. Then Han Jiulin saw a familiar figure appear in front of him, and his frowning eyebrows relaxed slightly.
"Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"
The high priest of the Lingye tribe stared at the young woman in black and white robes in front of him, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, and he blasted a black air wave forward.
When the air wave swept across, countless trees and rocks were instantly crushed into powder, seemingly swallowing up all life wherever it went.
However, the woman in the black and white robe only raised her hand slightly, and then formed a huge white barrier to protect the four Han Jiulin at the same time.
At this time, the entrances to the Emperor's Divine Tomb have been sealed by the magic circles set up by the blood-armored war spirits and the Lingye clan. It is extremely difficult for even a strong king-level warrior to break through in such a short period of time.
But for the woman in black and white robes in front of her, these magic circles were in vain.
Only Venerable Kongshi, who has mastered the power of time and space, has the ability to come and go at will within the Imperial Tomb of God.
"Walk."
Venerable Kongshi only said this solitary word, and then turned into a white light and confronted the high priest of the Lingye clan.
Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi did not hesitate at all, and immediately followed Lord Kongshi's instructions and jumped on Shi Yi's back to escape.
With the two king-level experts fighting each other, everything within a few kilometers of the surrounding area will be razed to the ground. Such a situation is not a battle situation that Han Jiulin and the four can intervene in. Even if the four of them stay, it will be nothing more.
Adding a burden to Venerable Space Consciousness.
"It is said that Venerable Kongshi is less than 20 years old. I didn't expect that her practice has reached a level that is enough to compete with the high priest of the Lingye tribe. Could it be that Feihong Hou is the youngest king-level powerhouse?"
Has it been snatched away by the Venerable Void Consciousness a long time ago?"
Li Dao on the side couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene of the fight between Venerable Kongshi and the high priest of the Lingye tribe in front of him.
"Although this Venerable Sky Consciousness has profound and unpredictable cultivation, it is not easy to defeat the high priest of the Lingye tribe. We must escape from here as soon as possible to avoid falling into a desperate situation again!"