Chapter 1864 Saint-level powerhouse! (1 update)
"Dark Blood, why are you so stubborn!"
Turtle Lao sighed, he had already predicted today through the skill of Turtle Mirror.
In the Dongling Immortal Pond, a catastrophe has come, but Ling Feng, the only man of luck who can resolve this catastrophe, has repeatedly failed when he broke through to the imperial realm.
Perhaps, everything cannot be changed after all.
But no matter what, he will protect the Dongling Fairy Pond with his own flesh and blood until the last drop of blood dries up!
"Hahahaha, you old guys talk so much about benevolence, justice and morality. To put it bluntly, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"
The leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance snorted coldly, and his whole body erupted with rolling divine power, and boundless killing intent swept across. For a moment, the entire sky above the Donglingxian Pond was filled with darkness, as if the end was coming.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
Taoist Long looked up to the sky and roared, his body flashed with golden light, and he turned into a golden dragon that was tens of feet long, and then rushed out towards the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance.
As soon as the semi-saint strong man took action, the entire space seemed to be shattered by his boundless power. The golden dragon roared and the rolling dragon power exploded, actually competing with the boundless killing intent of the blood shadow alliance leader.
"Hmph, Mr. Long, let me sacrifice your flag first!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, and then there was a "chi la" sound, and the space was torn apart instantly!
"Not good!"
Turtle Lao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he quickly reminded loudly: "Come back quickly!"
However, it's too late!
The next moment, three breaths that made them tremble suddenly came!
Two of them are like Turtle Lao, a semi-saint-level aura, and the other is... a holy-level aura!
As soon as these three powerful men appeared, the situation changed instantly.
Originally, there were three Half-Saints plus a Tianyuan Saint Emperor and four powerful Half-Saints on the side of Dongling Fairy Pond. No matter how powerful the Blood Shadow Alliance Leader was, there was no way he could defeat these four people together.
But now, in the Blood Shadow Alliance camp, a saint-level strongman actually appeared!
That's the holy level!
"Boom!"
I saw the saint-level strongman in silver robes waving his palm, and a giant hand appeared on the horizon, descended from the sky, and grabbed the golden dragon that Mr. Long had transformed into.
Click! Click! Click!
A violent explosion sounded, and Mr. Long couldn't even struggle. As soon as he faced him, he was crushed into a pool of blood by the saint-level strongman!
One of the three semi-saints of the Dongling Immortal Pond, a legendary figure believed in by countless disciples, could not resist the other party's understatement!
Is this a saint-level powerhouse?
There is only one step between Saint level and Semi-Saint level, but the difference is almost a world of difference!
Elder Long's blood was sprinkled all over the sky. Under the refraction of the setting sun, the entire sky looked as if it was drained of blood, and was horribly red.
Both the outer disciples and the inner disciples were holding their breath, as if their hearts were being pinched by an invisible hand and were about to burst at any moment.
They can barely breathe!
"Old Dragon!"
The Tianyuan Holy Emperor and the eight hall masters all looked at the exploded body of Mr. Long with eyes wide open, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
"Old man..."
Turtle Lao also clenched his fists, with a look of sadness in his eyes.
The three half-saints have been together for more than a thousand years, and their feelings for each other are naturally self-evident. Now, his old friend died on the spot, but he couldn't do anything!
The huge disparity in strength is unprecedentedly despairing.
If the sect is destroyed, it is very likely that they will also be destroyed, unless they are willing to be slaves! !
"Hahahaha!"
Different from the solemnity and sorrow on the side of Donglingxianchi, the disciples of the Blood Shadow Alliance were grinning ferociously. The eyes of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance were full of burning color, "Tianlong Sword Master, I'm sorry to help you!"
The silver-robed old man stood with his hands behind his back and said with an indifferent expression: "It's just a little effort. Alliance leader, don't forget your previous promise. Otherwise, if I want to destroy you, it's just a matter of waving my hand." "Of course, of course!"
A trace of fear appeared on the face of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, and he said slowly: "Master Sword Master, I won't bother you with the rest."
The Tianlong Sword Master's attack had completely shocked the scene and set the tone for the Blood Shadow Alliance's victory. All that was left was to destroy the dignity of the Dongling Fairy Pond bit by bit.
"What, Junior Brother Tianyuan, why don't you just surrender?"
The leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance said with a cold face.
For a time, all the disciples and elders of Donglingxianchi were in a sad mood. Looking at the desperate situation, their hearts became even more sad.
Tianyuan Holy Emperor, Gui Lao and others also showed solemn expressions on their faces.
Elder Long's strength could not withstand the opponent's move from the Dragon Sword Saint that day. If the rest of them were to resist stubbornly, the outcome would be obvious. Even if they had the strength to leapfrog and fight, they would still be devastated on the spot.
Could it be that we really want to surrender obediently and become a slave?
"Headmaster, if you keep the green hills here, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood! The old man is already old. Even if his bones are buried here, he is not dead. If you can break through to the holy level one day, you still have a chance to make a comeback!"
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Turtle Lao took a deep breath. The current Ling Feng has not yet broken through to the emperor level. No matter how talented he is, he is unable to participate in a battle of this level.
The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Ling Feng was not in Donglingxian Pond at the moment.
As long as Ling Feng is still alive, with his talent, he will be able to avenge Dongling Fairy Pond sooner or later!
And with Tianyuan Holy Emperor's ability, if he escapes alone, he may not be able to escape.
However, Tianyuan Holy Emperor just stared at the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance, anger and sadness blended into one.
"I swear to live and die with the fairy pond!"
Holy Emperor Tianyuan let out a deafening roar!
"Hahaha! Whatever, whatever!"
Turtle Lao laughed loudly, and at some point, Jing Lao stood beside him. For a moment, they seemed to have returned to their youth, when newborn calves were not afraid of tigers.
What about the holy level?
If you want to destroy what I want to protect, just step over my corpse!
"The eight hall masters obeyed the order and took their disciples to evacuate quickly!"
Turtle Lao roared angrily, and his figure turned into a blue rainbow, directly attacking the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance.
As long as the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance dies, everything may turn around.
The Heavenly Dragon Sword Saint is not a member of the Blood Shadow Alliance. If the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance dies, they can promise a higher price to make the Heavenly Dragon Sword Saint stop.
"Old guy, you are already old, and your strength has declined a lot compared to the past!"
The leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance smiled coldly. His cultivation level has almost reached the Saint level. Although Turtle Lao has been at the semi-saint level for hundreds of years, he is not as strong as the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance.
boom!
The leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance punched out and exchanged palms with Mr. Gui. The figure of Mr. Gui suddenly retreated and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
In one encounter, Gui Lao was already at a disadvantage.
"Old Turtle!"
Tianyuan Holy Emperor flew out and quickly supported Gui Lao, only to see green light flashing around him, and the protective shield shaped like a turtle shell was shattered inch by inch.
Turtle Lao once inherited the Xuanwu lineage and was best at defense. However, with his strong defense, he could not withstand the punch of the leader of the Blood Shadow Alliance.
(End of chapter)