When Yan Xuanzi mentioned to Han Jiulin that he had a supremely holy body that had a talent that could last for tens of thousands of years, even Emperor Tianzhi thought that Yan Xuanzi was talking nonsense and had no idea that there was any other legendary body that had a talent that could last for tens of thousands of years.
The extremely holy body exists.
Although Lin Qiwei is a highly regarded genius among the Lin clan, his knowledge of the history of the Shenwu Continent is far inferior to that of the Emperor's Dagger, and he is even less likely to know that there is a higher realm beyond the ten thousand years.
The most holy body.
Judging from his limited knowledge, he naturally thought that the level of talent that Han Jiulin was currently attacking was the highest level in ten thousand years, which was reasonable.
After all, even a talent that lasts for tens of thousands of years is an extreme talent that only exists in legends for most cultivators in the world, let alone the more distant body of a supreme saint.
Han Jiulin said: "It's okay to tell you that long before I reached the King's Realm, my talent level has reached the extreme level of ten thousand years. Now the talent level that I am practicing and trying to break through is the legendary one."
The most holy body'!"
Lin Qiwei had never heard of the so-called holy body, but judging from Han Jiulin's reaction at this time, he judged that Han Jiulin had indeed not lied, and his fear of Han Jiulin had reached an extremely high level.
Lin Qiwei said: "So with the help of today's battle with me, you have successfully broken through to the so-called talent realm that transcends tens of thousands of years?"
Han Jiulin shook his head slightly, and then said calmly to Lin Qiwei:
"Although I haven't succeeded yet, if I swallow and refine the blood of the Holy Spirit in you, I will be able to break through this final shackle, so I still need your final help."
Lin Qiwei once again activated the power of the thirteen blood formations in his body, then stood up suddenly, stared at Han Jiulin and sneered:
"Han Jiulin, do you think you will definitely win this battle?
I can tell you that the combat power that a second-level cultivator at the pinnacle of sainthood combined with a half-level earth-mysterious spiritual weapon can unleash is far more terrifying than you imagine!"
"Since you have reached the legendary end of ten thousand years of talent, if I can obtain your semi-experienced but extraordinary level of Holy Spirit Blood, it will also greatly increase my cultivation level and save me countless years of hard training.
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Han Jiulin said: "Really?
Then let you experience the truly huge gap in strength between you and me at this moment!"
Han Jiulin's voice was still floating in the sky, but his body suddenly disappeared into the sky, and then Han Jiulin slashed towards Lin Qiwei's neck with a single blow.
Lin Qiwei was fully prepared the moment he sensed Han Jiulin's disappearance. When Han Jiulin appeared out of thin air again, he used the Chixiao Tower to block the black long knife in Han Jiulin's hand.
Just when Lin Qiwei was feeling proud, a huge force suddenly hit him, and then the connection between Chixiao Tower and Lin Qiwei was completely severed in a moment, and Han Jiulin struck him with a long sword.
It was immediately blown away.
At this moment, Lin Qiwei finally realized that he was approaching a critical moment of life and death. He was so frightened that he tried his best to activate the power of the blood array, trying to resist Han Jiulin's fierce offensive with the red armor on his body.
However, the black long sword turned into the Emperor's Dagger in Han Jiulin's hand was really powerful. In an instant, he destroyed all the power of the thirteen blood formations. Then Han Jiulin pierced Lin Qiwei's body with the sword.
Heart piercing on the spot!
"Lin Qiwei, I guess you don't know how powerful the war blade in my hand, which was once a quasi-god weapon, can be."
"Not to mention that you have broken an arm now. Even if you were to fight me at the peak of your combat power, you would not be able to survive ten rounds!"
Han Jiulin looked at Lin Qiwei's body with his heart pierced, and while using the power of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten to form a black vortex in his right palm, which continuously swallowed and absorbed the holy blood that refined Lin Qiwei's body, he spoke.
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Although Lin Qiwei tried his best to break free from Han Jiulin's control at this moment, he couldn't do it even if he tried his best. He could only watch the energy and blood in his body draining away rapidly.
A small part of this energy and blood was absorbed by the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten to restore its past magical powers, while most of the rest was completely absorbed and refined by Han Jiulin to refine the body of the Supreme Saint!
"Han Jiulin, I am unwilling...how could you...how could you suddenly become so powerful!"
Lin Qiwei knew that he was certain to die today, so he tried his best to look at Han Jiulin with his eyes wide open and asked.
Han Jiulin said: "The fact that you would ask such a question proves that you do not understand the magical weapons above the mysterious spiritual weapons that you have achieved and the earthly mysterious spiritual weapons."
"Did you know that once the weapon spirit is born from the earthly mysterious spirit weapon, it can continue to practice like a cultivator and possess extraordinary and terrifying power."
"And the Emperor Emperor's Dagger in my hand was originally a portable blade of the Great God Emperor Emperor. It has reached the level of an extraordinary treasure of a quasi-god weapon. Even with its current power, I only need to pour the power into my body.
One ten thousandth is enough to kill you to ashes!"
After Lin Qiwei heard Han Jiulin's words, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and then stared into Han Jiulin's eyes and spoke bitterly:
"In that case, if you had used the power of this quasi-divine magic weapon from the beginning, you would not have given me any chance to kill you. Why don't you do this? Do you think you can kill me on your own?"
Han Jiulin said: "Of course not.
Although I am confident, if I am too confident, I am afraid I will die without a burial place sooner or later!"
"The reason why I only used my own abilities to fight with you at the beginning is because I wanted to use this battle to hone myself between life and death, stimulate all the energy in the body, and finally cultivate the body of the ultimate saint!"
"Secondly, if I rely too much on the Emperor's Dagger in my hand, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will suffer backlash from this weapon spirit and become a slave controlled by it. This is a situation I absolutely don't want to see."
"It turns out that in your eyes, I am just a tool to break through the realm of talent, hahahaha! I am not willing to...I am not willing to give in!"
After these words were spoken, Lin Qiwei's body shriveled up completely and all his vitality was exhausted.
"This little bastard died so easily?
It’s boring, it’s really boring! Han Jiulin, according to the previous agreement, just give that half-baked Earth Mysterious Spirit Weapon to me for refining!"
Emperor Tianzhi shouted loudly towards Han Jiulin.
"I'll give it to you. You can refine it and absorb it yourself. Do you want me to send it to the spirit beast space?"
Han Jiulin said angrily.
Han Jiulin's words were still floating in the air, and the Emperor's Heavenly Dagger couldn't wait to jump out of the spirit beast space, and then immediately flew to the Scarlet Sky Tower, quickly refining the essence within its body.