There were originally a dozen holy figures in Moyou Valley, including the remnants of the Qinglong Dynasty and the disciples of the leader¡¯s wife.
However, due to 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 too 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 General Altar and the Blood God Sect has resulted in the death of dozens of saints. It is conceivable how violent this storm is, enough to shock the world, and the chain reaction it will cause is even more unpredictable.
After all, behind every saint, there is a huge force.
Once the saint dies, that force will also be in chaos.
This battle allowed the Saints of the Blood God Sect to get to know Gu Linfeng, the Son of God, who was so courageous and courageous that he dared to intervene in the battle between the Painting Saint and the leader's wife, and 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 suppressed and 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 shepherd."
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 anymore. At the same time, they inspired a secret escape technique, bursting out with meteor-like speed, and fled in two different directions.
Chu Siyuan stood in mid-air. When he 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 practiced for three hundred years and 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 came out.
The two dragon beads, comparable to the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifacts, burst open 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 ground was frozen.
?? Lan Caiye used a method to communicate with the gods, exploding 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 both his body and holy soul were destroyed.
Another saint of the Tongtian Realm fell. All the Blood God Sect monks present felt suffocated. They couldn't imagine how terrifying Chu Siyuan's cultivation was?
"Old man Chu has not crossed the holy realm and entered the realm of spiritual power holy king, right?" 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, Jiuyou Sword Master, and Moon Burial Sword Master, who are known as the three major sword masters in the Eastern Region, are only the Holy Saints and are already considered the most powerful figures in the Eastern Region.
At the beginning, Zhang Ruochen 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 in the Eastern Region.
Now it seems that Chu Siyuan has probably reached a higher level.
Of course, it is also possible that Chu Siyuan has not yet reached the realm of the Holy King, and is just relying on hisIt'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 majestic than before, exuding 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 with the "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", his chest was still penetrated and his whole body collapsed. The blood flowing from his body completely dyed the painting 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 piece of talisman is like waste paper, which makes people worry that it will break if it is rubbed 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¡ª¡ª"
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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