Chapter 1099: Chapter 252: New Blood Seal (Part 2)
Yun Sheng’s eyes gradually turned cold.
The corners of her lips curved into a smile.
When the Sky Fox Mage saw that smile from Yun Sheng, a chill ran down her spine.
"Boom," an incredibly ferocious magic power descended from the sky, striking the Sky Fox Mage’s top of the skull. She didn’t even have the opportunity to scream before being struck by a Dark Sky Thorn, turning her into a heap of charred remains.
Poor Hu Sheng, her only wish before dying was for Yun Sheng to bring her ashes back to the Sky Fox Tribe, but her clansn never intended to welco her back.
"Yun Sheng, Hu Sheng’s ashes?" Donghuang Lingling was also filled with sadness; she found Hu Sheng’s death unjustifiable.
Like Yun Sheng, Donghuang Lingling vaguely suspected that Hu Sheng’s suicide was not only to avoid burdening Qi but also partly because she hoped Yun Sheng could go to the Bahuang Continent to save the declining Sky Fox Tribe.
But the actions of the Sky Fox Clan had already made Yun Sheng completely lose heart toward them.
"I will take Hu Sheng’s ashes back and rescue her mother; as for the strength of the Sky Fox Tribe, it’s none of my concern," Yun Sheng looked around and found the surrounding battle situation was better than she expected.
Senior Sister Lan, Second Uncle, and others had basically controlled the opponents.
The Third Priest’s expression was sowhat unfavorable.
"Damn it! These Human Clan indeed have so tricks; they actually blocked all surrounding attacks!" The Third Priest roared, his eyes filled with anger, but upon realizing the final obstacles before him were just two mbers of the Human Clan, he felt a sense of hope.
Responsible for the final protection of Gu Feng and Chang Siming were Golden Qilin Ye Beiming and Rich Man Gold.
Seeing the opponents as rely a beast and a "person," the Third Priest and those behind him from the Beast God Altar nearly showed smiles of victory.
"I advise you both to retreat quickly, or there’s only a dead end for you," the Third Priest said, then commanded; behind him, nearly a hundred martial artists from the Beast God Altar uniformly tore off their robes.
The Third Priest was a martial artist, and his subordinates were all martial artists, trained like soldiers, with bodies as vigorous as marble sculptures.
These martial artists from the Beast God Altar had all undergone the baptism of the Beast God Altar Holy Water, making their bodies much tougher than those of the Human Clan.
Their bodies could pierce through the toughest shields; their iron fists could break the hardest armor directly.
However, the Third Priest’s words did not elicit the expected response.
The "person" on the left suddenly changed expression under the robe and took a ghostly step forward, "Boom boom," as two heavy punches were launched out.
Fist winds erupted like floods; the Third Priest and the martial artists of the Beast God Altar felt the surrounding air quake heavily, and those thunderous strong fists, like raindrops, swept over them.
The astonishing punch power hit the body of a Beast God Altar martial artist standing at the forefront.
Boom!
The martial artist’s body flew backward and fell to the ground, his chest bone fractured as his heart was directly shattered.
Just one punch, and the martial artist of the Beast God Altar had no defense at all.
"Foolish! Kill him!" The Third Priest’s expression changed slightly.
The martial artists of the Beast God Altar, regardless of their numbers, rushed forward, attempting to overwhelm the fewer enemies with sheer numbers.
However, more terrifying encounters followed; once that "person" was surrounded, instead of showing defeat, "he" appeared completely fearless of the Beast God Altar martial artists’ attacks, sending left and right punches and consecutively blasting away multiple martial artists, unstoppable in force.
What on earth was that wretched thing!
The Third Priest dashed forward to eliminate Rich Man Gold.
But at that mont, a golden shadow flashed, blocking the Third Priest’s path.
The Third Priest had not yet discerned who the newcor was; a palm reached out from him to grab at the obstructor’s vital point.
But at that mont, a fla exploded in front of him.
The opponent spat out multiple magic attacks.
"Mage!" The Third Priest’s expression changed dramatically, drifting backward several steps.
Having just escaped several magic attacks, he suddenly heard the fierce claw wind, weaving into countless claw shadows that, like a net from the sky, enveloped the Third Priest.
What kind of Demon Beast was this! Both adept at magic and combat skills!
The sudden change in combat skill attacks, coupled with the previous magic attacks, threw the Third Priest into disarray and montarily disoriented.
Just as the battle was deadlocked, suddenly from within the Dutian Blood Seal, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, a figure shot out.
"Yun Sheng! Look, it’s Gu Feng!" Donghuang Lingling was thrilled, raising her head.
It turned out that 15 minutes had already passed.
In the sky, Gu Feng stood.
Gu Feng’s body emitted thousands of miles of golden light from his Magic Soul.
Gu Feng had broken through to beco a Magic God.
Gu Feng instantly seed to have grown several years older; a holy glow adorned his once-rounded face.
Behind him, a pair of Magic Wings fluttered, and he was suspended off the ground, like a rising sun.
For nearly ten thousand years, always shrouded by hostility and never seeing the light, the Dutian Blood Realm was, at this mont, infused with Light Magic Power, illuminating every corner.
Ancient magic spells flowed from Gu Feng’s mouth like a stream.
At this mont, everyone stopped fighting, collectively looking up at the sky.
But at that mont, Yun Sheng’s brow twitched; she suddenly noticed two figures flying toward the sky.
Lu and Zi, who had been secretly watching, saw Gu Feng ascend into the sky and simultaneously flew up.
They both knew that Gu Feng was the key to the Dutian Blood Seal this ti.
Almost simultaneously, Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling also rose without hesitation.
"Yun Sheng, it’s you!" Lu saw Yun Sheng and was montarily startled.
Three years have passed, and Yun Sheng beca even more irresistible to him.
Her deanor was cold as frost yet possessed the radiant warmth of lava.
In the cold wind, Yun Sheng’s long hair danced with the breeze, and in Lu’s eyes, she was the only one.
Lu recognized Yun Sheng, but Yun Sheng did not imdiately recognize Lu.
"Do you know ? Whether you do or not, get lost," Yun Sheng was blunt, and her figure flashed, wielding a Thousand-Year-Old Ice Zither.
Lu hesitated for a mont but helplessly shook his head, blocking Zi.
Zi wanted to speak but stopped, just at that mont.
The magic power radiating from the Bright Celestial Sphere rapidly spread out. A splendid light ball, like the rising sun, rose from Gu Feng’s body, spreading toward the direction of the Dutian Blood Seal.
The scope of that light ball kept expanding.
"It’s a success!" Yun Sheng and Donghuang Lingling were simultaneously tense and excited.
The powerful Light Magic Power emitted from the Bright Celestial Sphere made the Eight Desolate Beast Clan, like darkness eting the light, no longer linger, retreating like a receding tide.
"Ah, we’ve failed, let’s go!" Zi tugged at Lu, ignoring his gaze fixed on Yun Sheng, tossed out a Magic Scroll, disappearing into the sky.
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