"Seven Heavenly Lord, Nine Heavenly Lord, defeated."
Outside Yuancheng, all eyes were focused on the young and slender figure in the sky.
Compared with the prestige of the two Heavenly Lords, Mo Yu seemed not worth mentioning, but at this moment, the powerful power exuded by this young figure was frightening.
"Master, is he already so powerful?"
Bing Lao, Ma Chen and others also stared at the figure in stunned silence. After a long time, a look of extreme ecstasy finally appeared in their eyes.
The Seventh Heavenly Lord and the Nine Heavenly Lord are powerful men who have been famous in the mainland for a long time. Mo Yu can defeat such a strong man and have such a terrifying record, which is enough for the Soul Palace to take it seriously.
"Nine Heavenly Lord, what's going on? Why is this boy's strength so terrifying!" Seventh Heavenly Lord forcibly suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, and then looked at the terrifying slender figure in front of him and said sternly.
He never dreamed that he would almost die at the hands of a young junior when the Seventh Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace took action!
"I don't know about this either. Not only has this son's strength improved rapidly, but his methods are also weird and varied. The power of this thunder pill is actually much stronger than before!" Jiutianzun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed. Guo said with deep confusion.
Compared with the original black gold thunder pill and this purple gold thunder pill, there is a huge difference. Even if he and Qitian Zun join forces, they will be vulnerable.
"Well, since this boy is so difficult, let's leave it to Lord Three Heavens." Seven Heavens Lord said coldly.
Hearing this, Jiutian Zun also nodded and immediately looked at Mo Yu not far away.
"Mo Yu, don't be complacent, I want to see if you can turn the tide today and save this Yuan Mansion!"
Jiutianzun took a deep breath, and suddenly made dazzling hand seals on his palms like lightning. As the seals changed, the space around him slowly rippled, and soon a crack in the space slowly tore open. .
When the space crack tore open, a terrifying and cold breath slowly spread out from the crack.
"Are there any other strong men in the Soul Palace?"
Feeling this extremely gloomy aura, Mo Yu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
The cracks in the space slowly spread open, and the eerie and terrifying aura also filled the air. Immediately, a black figure finally slowly stepped out of the space, and then appeared under the gaze of countless eyes.
"Old Seventh, Old Nine, I didn't expect you to actually activate the Space Jade Slips"
The black figure slowly appeared, and an indifferent voice also sounded.
"Third Heaven Lord, this action is our defeat in battle, but this person is indeed a tough opponent and should not be underestimated!" Jiutian Lord and Seventh Heaven Lord frowned and said in a deep voice.
After hearing the words of the two Heavenly Lords, the black figure slowly raised his head, still with a gloomy face. He was tall and his face was extremely ferocious and bloody. He looked like a zombie puppet.
"A boy from the Thunder Clan?" The tall black figure's eyes fell on Mo Yu, who was not far ahead, and he said coldly.
"The Soul Palace is really well prepared. It sent a Seventh Heavenly Lord and a Nine Heavenly Lord. I'm still worried, but it actually sent a Three Heavenly Lord." Mo Yu glanced at the Three Heavenly Lord and said in a condensed voice.
"Your strength is indeed beyond our expectations in the Soul Palace, but it is difficult for ants to shake a big tree. Today, the Yuan Mansion will be destroyed!" said the Three Heavenly Lord with a ferocious sneer on his face.
"Third Heaven Lord, this man has an extremely powerful thunder trump card. Just now Jiutian Lord and I suffered a big loss on this, so be careful." Seven Heaven Lord said with a slightly gloomy expression.
Hearing this, the Three Heavenly Lord didn't take it seriously, but instead, a hint of teasing like a cat playing with a mouse suddenly appeared on his face.
"Don't worry, for this operation, the palace specially rewarded me with an eighth-grade elixir.
So now I am not a peak Dou Zun, but a semi-saint! ”
Half Saint!
These two simple words were undoubtedly like angry thunder, suddenly exploding in the ears of Jiutian Zun and the other two.
The Three Heavenly Lord has reached the semi-saint level?
You must know that this semi-saint level is also the realm that Jiutianzun and the two dream of. However, they also understand in their hearts how difficult it is to reach this realm. Maybe they will not be able to truly achieve it even if they spend their entire lives.
Unexpectedly, for this operation, the palace actually rewarded Tiantian Zun with an eighth-grade elixir capable of being promoted to semi-saint, which made them extremely envious.
Of course, the two of them also knew that although the eighth-grade elixir was precious, the most important thing was that the Three Heavenly Lords were only one step away from being a semi-saint.
But often this most critical step is blocked by nine out of ten people.
Qi Tian Zun and Jiu Tian Zun looked at each other. After feeling envious, they immediately looked at Mo Yu with a sneer in their eyes.
Now that the powerful semi-saint Santian Zun is in charge, the Soul Palace attacks Yuan Mansion and once again has the upper hand.
"Half Saint..."
Hearing this, Mo Yu's brows suddenly condensed.
This three-day master is not a peak Dou Zun, but a genuine half-saint!
Soul Palace, what a big deal!
"Mo Yu, for the sake of your status, as long as you admit defeat and follow me back to the Soul Palace, I can spare your life for the time being." The Three Heavenly Lord said calmly.
Although Mo Yu defeated Qitian Zun and Jiutian Zun together, and was strong enough to control the invincible opponents at the Douzun stage, he, Santian Zun, broke away from the Douzun level and became a 'saint' level powerhouse.
Even if it’s just a semi-saint!
Hearing this, Mo Yu was startled, and then sneered: "Are all the people in the Soul Palace so confident? How about you surrender obediently and I spare your life?"
Hearing Mo Yu's answer, a very gloomy look suddenly appeared on Santian Zun's face, and he said with a ferocious smile: "You are indeed a sharp-tongued boy. In this case, let me personally take action and capture you. ”
After the words fell, Santianzun glanced at Mo Yu coldly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of the latter in an instant. His palm slowly stretched out and grabbed Mo Yu's shoulder.
Mo Yu stared intently at the Three Heavenly Lord who stretched out his palm, with a ruthless look in his eyes.
He still kept a black thunder talisman, and it was not a loss to exchange it for the life of a semi-saint.
But just when he was about to release the Black Thunder Talisman, an arm stretched out from behind him and grabbed the palm of Santian Zun with a calm expression. At the same time, an indifferent voice quietly spread from behind.
"If you want to take away the master, you are not qualified."
The moment his palm was caught, the face of Santian Zun also changed slightly.
Because he discovered that at this moment, it seemed that the fighting energy running in his body was stagnant.
Such a scene naturally made Santian Zun feel a little shocked.
He is currently a powerful semi-saint. Could it be that the person coming is also a semi-saint?
He suddenly raised his head and saw a tall, cold figure standing in the air behind Mo Yu.
"Who are you, and why do you stop me from doing things in the Soul Palace?"
Seeing the unfathomable indifferent man in front of him, what made his heart sink most rapidly was the deep sense of oppression in his bones. The sense of oppression was so strong that even he felt a little trembling.
"Oh, Qing Pheasant? Are you awake?" When the attack of Santian Zun was blocked, Mo Yu hurriedly turned around and saw the tall figure behind him, and a look of surprise quickly appeared on his face.
"Well, thank you master for changing your bones."
Qingzhi nodded towards Mo Yu, and then said: "Master, leave this guy to me, I can handle it."
Hearing this, Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and then nodded.
With his extraordinary soul perception, he was naturally able to detect that the current Qing Pheasant's oppression was extremely terrifying.
This sense of oppression seems incomparable even to the Three Heavenly Lords in front of me, and there is also a faint, familiar aura.
This is probably due to the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.
"It seems that the results are good, the blue pheasant is really transformed."
Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then his figure drifted back under the slightly gloomy gaze of the Three Heavenly Lords.
"Who are you? Judging from your aura, you should not be the strong man from the Thunder Clan. Then why are you so powerful that you are willing to accept a young boy as your master?"
Although he desperately wanted to intercept Mo Yu, Santianzun understood that the indifferent man in front of him was an extremely difficult character.
Especially his name for Mo Yu shocked him even more.
What kind of tricks did that kid have to subdue such a strong man and serve him like a slave?
"That's...Elder Qing Pheasant? Why is Elder Qing Pheasant suddenly so strong?"
Seeing this, everyone in the Yuan Mansion also had a look of doubt in their eyes.
Aoki is a wise puppet. Although he is usually indifferent and does not interact with others, he still attracts a lot of attention.
Now they were extremely shocked to see that Qing Pheasant was able to confront the powerful semi-saint.
On the other hand, Ma Chen, who had always speculated on Qing Zhi's identity, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.
After all, the pair of eyes that belong exclusively to the golden war horse clan are too conspicuous.
Although human beings cannot improve their strength so quickly, but...what if it were not a human being...
Shaking his head, Ma Chen no longer thought about these things. Now that he has stepped onto the Yuan Mansion's ship, the Yuan Mansion is getting stronger and stronger, which is also more beneficial to him and the Golden War Horse Clan...
At this time, in response to the inquiry from Santianzun, Qingzhi remained expressionless and said coldly: "Retreat or die!"
"I really think this saint is afraid of you!"
The Three Heavenly Lord sneered sternly, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Qing Pheasant like a ghost.
On the palm of the hand, the terrifying fighting spirit condensed into a layer of black strange crystals, and then he slapped the green pheasant with one palm.
Although this palm may seem inconspicuous, even a high-level fighting master will turn it into a ball of meat with one blow.
However, faced with the unprepared speed and powerful attack of Santian Zun, Qing Pheasant's expression did not change at all.
As soon as the sole of its foot stomped the void, Qingzhi turned into a ray of ice-white light and shot straight into the sky. Then, in an extremely shocking way, it violently collided with the palm of the Three Heavenly Lords.
"Bang!"
When the two collided, a terrifying strong wind swept from the sky, and an earth-shattering explosion could be heard clearly within a hundred miles.
"Click!"
The fierce storm overflowed, and fine cracks actually began to appear on the huge palm print. As the cracks spread, at the end, the energy palm print finally burst open with a click.
"Ding!"
The blue pheasant collided hard with the palm print, and the strong force shook the Three Heavenly Lord back ten steps in the void!
"Damn it, he is indeed a semi-saint strong man!" Feeling that Qing Pheasant's body was no less powerful than his own, the Three Heavenly Lord said with an extremely gloomy expression.
And as his words fell, both the Soul Palace and the others, as well as the Yuanfu and the others, all showed a look of shock.
Qing Pheasant is actually a semi-saint strong man?
Mo Yu also raised his eyebrows, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Aoki Pheasant, who merged with the bones of the Dou Sage, turned out to be a powerful semi-saint. Not only did this result not disappoint him, but he was extremely surprised.
After all, Qing Pheasant was just a one-star Dou Zun before, but now he can become a Half Saint. What a terrifying improvement!
"Damn it, come again!"
Sensing the strength of Qing Pheasant, Tian Tian Zun's face also condensed, and the fighting energy in his body swept away like a volcano erupting under those shocked eyes!
The appearance of a semi-saint in Yuan Mansion is indeed somewhat beyond the Soul Palace's expectations, but no matter what, the Soul Palace must not allow any mistakes when it takes action!
And at the moment when the Three Heavenly Lord burst out his fighting spirit, Qing Pheasant showed no sign of weakness. The powerful ice power froze the world, and hundreds of miles around became a snow-white world...
"Bang bang!"
Waves of extremely powerful winds continuously shot out from the ice world, and countless horrific battle aftermaths also sounded rapidly, and the ice layer quickly became thinner under such fierce fighting.
Suddenly there was an extremely loud explosion, and terrifying ripples of energy swept out from it. It actually tore open the ice layer filled with cold air. Black light and cold air burst out, intertwining into a gorgeous formation in the sky. Fireworks
"Bang!"
The ice exploded, and the two figures flew out of the ice world. Finally, they stepped back nearly a hundred meters through the void, and then slowly stabilized their bodies.
Mo Yu's gaze was directed towards these two figures as soon as they appeared, and his eyes were slightly narrowed at the moment.
At this moment, Qing Pheasant had some visible palm prints on his body. It seemed that in the previous battle, he had resisted many powerful attacks from Santian Zun.
Fortunately, today's Qing Pheasant is no longer what it used to be, and his body is the bones of a fighting saint. Otherwise, I am afraid that his body would have been unable to withstand it and would have exploded.
Qing Pheasant was slightly injured, but the Three Heavenly Lords were obviously more embarrassed.
Not only was his hair disheveled, but most of his clothes were torn apart by the shock. There was a faint trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was even more ferocious.
This time, these three heavenly beings obviously suffered a big loss. Among the nine great heavenly beings of the soul clan, these three heavenly beings earned a bad reputation for their extremely desperate fighting methods.
But his desperate fighting method may indeed achieve great results against other strong men, but it has no effect at all against Aoki, who has no pain senses and possesses the bones of the Fighting Saint.
The two sides exchange palms for each other, one side is the wisdom puppet, and the other side is the body. No matter how you look at it, it is the body side that suffers.
Seeing this, Mo Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately he looked at the people in the Soul Palace, thinking in his mind, vowing to settle this account properly! (End of chapter)