Seeing the blood fog change and condense into the strange palms, Zhao Jiuge was a bit shocked. The Blood River Trap Spirit Formation’s attacks were indeed amazing. This made him think about his own mysterious Sanskrit Divine Body and the strange Sanskrit Divine Palm!
Song Yuansheng released a ray of green light from his Eight Edge Devil Submission Mirror, and it collided with the right palm. There was a muffled sound and the green light dissipated, but the blood palm was not damaged at all. Although it was only a casual attack from Song Yuansheng, it was still an attack from a spirit treasure!
The rays of sword energys from Zhao Jiuge and Ling Bo Re flew toward the left palm formed by the Fifth Elder. When the silver and pink sword energy closed in, the blood fog split to the sides. It seemed to be affected by the sword energy.
A few crisp sounds echoed and their rays of sword energy disappeared. The right palm remained, but upon closer inspection, it was a lot lighter than before.
Everything that happened caused Song Rujing’s expression to change, and she coldly said, “All of you, attack the southeast. Leave the rest to me!”
As soon as her voice echoed, Song Rujing’s hands began to move rapidly, and the Mysterious Tortoise Print began to move. The shadow of the Mysterious Tortoise became even more life-like and its silhouette more solid. Its blood-colored eyes were extraordinarily bright.
Hearing Song Rujin’s words, they didn’t hesitate and ignored their defense. Since Song Rujing had said so, they believed in her. After being together for more than a month, a certain level of trust had been established.
At this moment, a palm from the left and a palm from the right closed in on them. The two huge blood palms smashed toward the four of them.
A thunderous rumble echoed through the canyon. The light-blue light only rippled slightly and soon returned to normal. The silhouette of the Mysterious Tortoise seemed to reveal a look of disdain. The Mysterious Tortoise Print didn’t suffer any damage, and its light didn’t dim at all.
When Zhao Jiuge saw all of this, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. Seeing that he wasn’t injured at all, he looked at the ordinary-looking Mysterious Tortoise Print and felt great envy. He only had three spirit treasures and was already ecstatic. Others used spirit treasures like cabbages, and they had all been refined by their nascent souls.
“Now is the time, break the formation!” Song Rujing quickly said, and the three others tensed up. Whether they could break the formation would depend on this moment.
Zhao Jiuge had recovered a lot of his spirit force, but he still couldn’t use the golden dragons for now. The only attack he had left was his sword slaughter aura! The spirit force inside his body rushed through him and he raised his hand. He released rays of sword energy once more, the only difference was that there was no grey mixed into the sword energy. It was a layer of slaughter aura.
Ling Bo Re had already consumed a large amount of spirit force, but she didn’t say anything. Due to her cold personality, she wouldn’t reveal it before them. She released several powerful rays of pink sword energy. Although she had devoured pills, the recovery couldn’t match the speed of consumption. After all, pills would take time for their full effect to take place.
Song Yuansheng’s face also became cold. This was the first time Zhao Jiuge had seen Song Yuansheng like this. Facing this life or death situation, even with his extraordinary strength and knowledge, he still felt a bit nervous. That was why he directly used his killing move.
Like Song Rujing, Song Yuansheng also used a wooden flying sword. However, the materials used to make this sword were no worse than some top-quality flying swords. He held the flying sword and began activating the Seven Star Technique.
Every time he swung his life flying sword, the spirit force released condensed into masses of silver light that hung in the sky. The seven masses of silver light were like the seven stars that formed the big dipper constellation. The Void Suspension Monastery had a profound foundation and had chosen the path of the elite. There were only a few people in each generation, but each of them was an all-rounder genius. Song Yuansheng’s talent was overshadowed by his little sister’s, but his strength was not to be underestimated. If the Song siblings hadn’t come, this trip would have been very dangerous with just Ling Bo Re. Song Yuansheng directly used his killing move, the Seven Star Technique!
The three-man offensive quickly launched toward the southeastern part of the blood fog, where the Fifth Elder was. He thought Zhao Jiuge’s group couldn't see clearly within the formation, but Song Rujing had a clear grasp of the situation and knew where the formation's eyes were.
A pair of huge, giant blood palms had just attacked and had not withdrawn yet. When the Fifth Elder felt the blood fog around him churn, he felt that it was strange, but when he noticed the attacks, it was too late. The sword energy expanded rapidly in his eyes, and because the formation had just attacked, there was a down time before its power could be used again. The Fifth Elder could not use the formation to defend himself.
After cultivating for this long, his experience was not something rookies could compare to. In an instant, he figured out what was going on and gave up using the formation to protect himself. With one thought, he shrouded himself with the surrounding blood fog to help weaken the attack, but he didn’t rely too heavily on the formation to defend himself. Shortly after, he waved his right hand and released his spirit force around his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood-red flame that wrapped around him like a scarf. The flames became more and more fierce and began to move around.
This was actually purple origin fire, but, strangely, it was red! The Fifth Elder didn’t finish his defense—the sword energy was too fast and didn’t give him any more time. Ling Bo Re’s pink sword energy closed in and instantly destroyed the outer layer of blood fog.
Zhao Jiuge’s sword slaughter aura charged into the red fire without any hesitation. The red fire emitted a disgusting smell, but when the two collided, they were evenly matched. However, the sword slaughter aura only lasted for a moment before disappearing, while the red fire remained. The gap between their cultivation was too large to be offset by spells.
The next moment, a powerful sense of danger appeared in the Fifth Elder’s heart. He looked up to see the seven rays of silver light. At this moment, he was in a daze—he seemed to understand how the Third Elder and Ninth Elder died to these youngsters.
The Fifth Elder’s thoughts permanently remained at this moment. The seven rays of silver light directly bombarded on top of him. A violent roar that even the Head Elder could hear echoed. There was an empty space where the Fifth Elder was, as the surrounding blood fog backed off.
When the first three rays of silver light landed on the Fifth Elder, he withstood them with his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. He felt dizzy when another ray of silver light completely destroyed his flesh. The remaining three rays of silver light completely destroyed every part of him, leaving nothing behind. Even his nascent soul didn’t have time to escape before being killed!
At this moment, the fifth elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion died without even letting out a cry. His mistake was his confidence in the Blood River Trap Spirit Formation, or else he wouldn’t have been killed while caught off guard.
It could be said that Song Yuansheng had finally revealed his brilliance as a disciple of the Void Suspension Monastery. Even a genius like Ling Bo Re seemed overshadowed by the Song siblings.
The Head Elder, who had been controlling the entire formation, felt the Fifth Elder’s aura disappear. Along with that miserable cry, how could he not figure out what had happened? Although he felt sadness in his heart, this was not the time to be sentimental. He still didn’t know how the Fifth Eler had died when those four were still trapped inside the formation. However, the immediate priority was to kill the four of them to prevent more setbacks. Due to the death of the Fifth Elder, the power of the formation had weakened greatly.
The next moment, before the Head Elder could give out an order, something shocking happened! Inside the formation, the Eighth Elder’s aura also disappeared! This dealt a great blow to the Head Elder, and at the same time, he couldn’t help but ask himself what exactly had happened!
Seeing the blood fog change and condense into the strange palms, Zhao Jiuge was a bit shocked. The Blood River Trap Spirit Formation’s attacks were indeed amazing. This made him think about his own mysterious Sanskrit Divine Body and the strange Sanskrit Divine Palm!
Song Yuansheng released a ray of green light from his Eight Edge Devil Submission Mirror, and it collided with the right palm. There was a muffled sound and the green light dissipated, but the blood palm was not damaged at all. Although it was only a casual attack from Song Yuansheng, it was still an attack from a spirit treasure!
The rays of sword energys from Zhao Jiuge and Ling Bo Re flew toward the left palm formed by the Fifth Elder. When the silver and pink sword energy closed in, the blood fog split to the sides. It seemed to be affected by the sword energy.
A few crisp sounds echoed and their rays of sword energy disappeared. The right palm remained, but upon closer inspection, it was a lot lighter than before.
Everything that happened caused Song Rujing’s expression to change, and she coldly said, “All of you, attack the southeast. Leave the rest to me!”
As soon as her voice echoed, Song Rujing’s hands began to move rapidly, and the Mysterious Tortoise Print began to move. The shadow of the Mysterious Tortoise became even more life-like and its silhouette more solid. Its blood-colored eyes were extraordinarily bright.
Hearing Song Rujin’s words, they didn’t hesitate and ignored their defense. Since Song Rujing had said so, they believed in her. After being together for more than a month, a certain level of trust had been established.
At this moment, a palm from the left and a palm from the right closed in on them. The two huge blood palms smashed toward the four of them.
A thunderous rumble echoed through the canyon. The light-blue light only rippled slightly and soon returned to normal. The silhouette of the Mysterious Tortoise seemed to reveal a look of disdain. The Mysterious Tortoise Print didn’t suffer any damage, and its light didn’t dim at all.
When Zhao Jiuge saw all of this, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. Seeing that he wasn’t injured at all, he looked at the ordinary-looking Mysterious Tortoise Print and felt great envy. He only had three spirit treasures and was already ecstatic. Others used spirit treasures like cabbages, and they had all been refined by their nascent souls.
“Now is the time, break the formation!” Song Rujing quickly said, and the three others tensed up. Whether they could break the formation would depend on this moment.
Zhao Jiuge had recovered a lot of his spirit force, but he still couldn’t use the golden dragons for now. The only attack he had left was his sword slaughter aura! The spirit force inside his body rushed through him and he raised his hand. He released rays of sword energy once more, the only difference was that there was no grey mixed into the sword energy. It was a layer of slaughter aura.
Ling Bo Re had already consumed a large amount of spirit force, but she didn’t say anything. Due to her cold personality, she wouldn’t reveal it before them. She released several powerful rays of pink sword energy. Although she had devoured pills, the recovery couldn’t match the speed of consumption. After all, pills would take time for their full effect to take place.
Song Yuansheng’s face also became cold. This was the first time Zhao Jiuge had seen Song Yuansheng like this. Facing this life or death situation, even with his extraordinary strength and knowledge, he still felt a bit nervous. That was why he directly used his killing move.
Like Song Rujing, Song Yuansheng also used a wooden flying sword. However, the materials used to make this sword were no worse than some top-quality flying swords. He held the flying sword and began activating the Seven Star Technique.
Every time he swung his life flying sword, the spirit force released condensed into masses of silver light that hung in the sky. The seven masses of silver light were like the seven stars that formed the big dipper constellation. The Void Suspension Monastery had a profound foundation and had chosen the path of the elite. There were only a few people in each generation, but each of them was an all-rounder genius. Song Yuansheng’s talent was overshadowed by his little sister’s, but his strength was not to be underestimated. If the Song siblings hadn’t come, this trip would have been very dangerous with just Ling Bo Re. Song Yuansheng directly used his killing move, the Seven Star Technique!
The three-man offensive quickly launched toward the southeastern part of the blood fog, where the Fifth Elder was. He thought Zhao Jiuge’s group couldn't see clearly within the formation, but Song Rujing had a clear grasp of the situation and knew where the formation's eyes were.
A pair of huge, giant blood palms had just attacked and had not withdrawn yet. When the Fifth Elder felt the blood fog around him churn, he felt that it was strange, but when he noticed the attacks, it was too late. The sword energy expanded rapidly in his eyes, and because the formation had just attacked, there was a down time before its power could be used again. The Fifth Elder could not use the formation to defend himself.
After cultivating for this long, his experience was not something rookies could compare to. In an instant, he figured out what was going on and gave up using the formation to protect himself. With one thought, he shrouded himself with the surrounding blood fog to help weaken the attack, but he didn’t rely too heavily on the formation to defend himself. Shortly after, he waved his right hand and released his spirit force around his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out a blood-red flame that wrapped around him like a scarf. The flames became more and more fierce and began to move around.
This was actually purple origin fire, but, strangely, it was red! The Fifth Elder didn’t finish his defense—the sword energy was too fast and didn’t give him any more time. Ling Bo Re’s pink sword energy closed in and instantly destroyed the outer layer of blood fog.
Zhao Jiuge’s sword slaughter aura charged into the red fire without any hesitation. The red fire emitted a disgusting smell, but when the two collided, they were evenly matched. However, the sword slaughter aura only lasted for a moment before disappearing, while the red fire remained. The gap between their cultivation was too large to be offset by spells.
The next moment, a powerful sense of danger appeared in the Fifth Elder’s heart. He looked up to see the seven rays of silver light. At this moment, he was in a daze—he seemed to understand how the Third Elder and Ninth Elder died to these youngsters.
The Fifth Elder’s thoughts permanently remained at this moment. The seven rays of silver light directly bombarded on top of him. A violent roar that even the Head Elder could hear echoed. There was an empty space where the Fifth Elder was, as the surrounding blood fog backed off.
When the first three rays of silver light landed on the Fifth Elder, he withstood them with his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation. He felt dizzy when another ray of silver light completely destroyed his flesh. The remaining three rays of silver light completely destroyed every part of him, leaving nothing behind. Even his nascent soul didn’t have time to escape before being killed!
At this moment, the fifth elder of the Blood Fiend Pavilion died without even letting out a cry. His mistake was his confidence in the Blood River Trap Spirit Formation, or else he wouldn’t have been killed while caught off guard.
It could be said that Song Yuansheng had finally revealed his brilliance as a disciple of the Void Suspension Monastery. Even a genius like Ling Bo Re seemed overshadowed by the Song siblings.
The Head Elder, who had been controlling the entire formation, felt the Fifth Elder’s aura disappear. Along with that miserable cry, how could he not figure out what had happened? Although he felt sadness in his heart, this was not the time to be sentimental. He still didn’t know how the Fifth Eler had died when those four were still trapped inside the formation. However, the immediate priority was to kill the four of them to prevent more setbacks. Due to the death of the Fifth Elder, the power of the formation had weakened greatly.
The next moment, before the Head Elder could give out an order, something shocking happened! Inside the formation, the Eighth Elder’s aura also disappeared! This dealt a great blow to the Head Elder, and at the same time, he couldn’t help but ask himself what exactly had happened!
