Heavenly Sword God Emperor

Chapter 557 The Prestige of the Supreme Holy Artifact
"Hoohoo!"

The sword energy howled and raged.

Even Xue Zeyu couldn't bear it. His body was constantly being cut by the sword energy, and his skin was constantly broken, revealing scars one after another.

"what!"

With a roar, Xue Zeyu didn't dare to hide his clumsiness anymore, the aura in his body, like a volcanic eruption, rose crazily!
At the same time, blood-red liquid gushed out of nowhere, protecting Xue Zeyu's entire body.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

The viscous blood water condensed into a river, resisting the howling sword energy outside.

Xue Zeyu's aura has suddenly risen to the realm of an invincible saint!
"Buzz!"

For a moment, the mighty coercion of the saint fell, like a giant mountain, falling on the hearts of everyone in the field.

"puff!"

Most of the onlookers were in the late saint stage or mid-stage saint stage. They couldn't bear the coercion of the invincible saint at all, and retreated quickly. Some weaker people even vomited blood.

On the high platform, several elders frowned slightly, waved their hands quickly, and set up a light curtain to isolate the entire ring from the people below.

In this way, Shengwei disappeared suddenly, and the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, they looked at the ring in shock, their faces full of horror.

"Hiss...I didn't expect Xue Zeyu to be so tolerant!"

"How old is he? He's only seven or eighty years old. He can break through to the realm of an invincible saint. He's really too strong!"

"Yeah, this kind of talent is too scary! I'm afraid in the future, it will really be the world of the Blood Refining Sect!"

"It's a pity that the Tianying Sect is so strong, but there is no such genius in their Sect."

"Tsk tsk, Xue Zeyu's talent is too strong, and the Blood Refining Sect is so lucky. With his talent, I'm afraid a disciple of the Holy Martial Academy, or a disciple of the Nine Nether Demon Dragon Sect is no more than that!"

"How is it possible?! The disciples of the Holy Martial Academy are even more terrifying!"

"The requirement for recruiting disciples of the Holy Martial Academy is that they must not be over 50 years old! But anyone who can enter the Holy Martial Academy, at Xue Zeyu's age, has already reached the realm of a great sage."

"Hiss... If that's the case, then the Holy Martial Academy is terrifying!"

"The Holy Martial Academy is the most powerful force in the Tianlan Realm. It is naturally terrifying. If you don't have enough talent, getting in is like going to heaven!"

"Hey, when will I be able to see the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy make a move, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

Speaking of this, everyone couldn't help but sighed.

Although they are from Sunset City, they all came from major cities before, and they have a deep understanding of the strength of Shengwu Academy.

While they were talking, Xue Zeyu fought Lin Ye again.

This time, Xue Zeyu, relying on the advantage of his realm, was evenly matched with Lin Ye!
Every time it hits, the blood-red liquid is like poison, corroding the flames.

If it wasn't for Lieyan Chiming's burning flames, which could evaporate the blood, the blade would probably be corroded!
Even so, seeing the blood constantly corroding Lie Yan's red light, Lin Ye felt distressed and frowned.

"Shhhhh!"

The sharp sword energy fell crazily, constantly stabbing at Xue Zeyu.

However, that blood river was not a vegetarian either. The surging blood blocked the sharp sword energy and could not penetrate it at all.

This made Lin Ye very dizzy, and could only fight while retreating.

A moment later, the river of blood surged, and suddenly turned into a huge ferret, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed towards Lin Ye, as if it wanted to swallow Lin Ye in one gulp!

"Fire Field!"

Sensing the thick bloody aura and the strong corrosive aura, Lin Ye's face changed drastically, he didn't dare to use sword energy to deal with the blood river, his thoughts moved slightly, and the crimson flames ignited!
"Beep beep beep!"

The flames were burning fiercely, and the scorching temperature continuously roasted the bloody river.

Under the intense heat, the blood-colored river immediately boiled, turned into a blood mist, and evaporated!

"Damn it! This kid actually comprehended the flame domain!"

Realizing this, Xue Zeyu's face changed drastically, and he stopped hesitating immediately, and took back all the blood rivers.

"Gollum! Gollum!"

As the blood flowed back, Xue Zeyu's face suddenly became a little rosy, and his body was full of strength.

"Drink, bloody fingerprints!"

This time, Xue Zeyu no longer used the power of the domain, and waved his hands, two huge blood-red handprints suddenly appeared, and suppressed towards the forest.

At the same time, Xue Zeyu held the blood-colored dagger in both hands, jumped up, and stabbed towards Lin Ye.

Since the domain is restrained by Lin Ye, then he can only do it!
"Drink, blood thorn!"

The power of the unrivaled Ten Thousand Patterns Holy Artifact was rippling, and the two short swords, like poisonous snakes, stared at the forest.

"Hahaha, come on!"

Lin Ye was not afraid, wearing the Supreme Holy Armor, without even taking out Lie Yan Chiming, he transformed into a fist with one hand, stretched out his index finger with the other, and the holy power surged out of his body.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist, the seventh level!"

"Mie Tianzhi, the seventh level!"

The phantom of the golden index finger emerged, and quickly moved towards the two daggers.

At the same time, the huge fist print, mixed with holy power, suddenly collided with those two blood-red palm prints!
"Bang bang bang!"

The next moment, a piercing explosion sounded, and strong sound waves rippling on the ring!

The strong wind howled, and the wind suddenly rose.

The golden index finger phantom shattered suddenly, and the fist print was also wiped out.

"Buzz!"

The two daggers flew upside down. Although their sharpness shattered the Heaven Mie Finger, the power of the Heaven Mie Finger also knocked them flying.

Only two blood-red palm prints landed, and under the nervous eyes of everyone, they landed on Lin Ye abruptly!

"boom!"

As soon as the blood-red palm print hit the Supreme Sacred Armor, a violent force spread along the Supreme Sacred Armor to Lin Ye.

As if a huge hammer was hammering hard on his chest, Lin Ye didn't even have the strength to resist, and was sent flying straight away.

After landing, Lin Ye only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.

It has to be said that the realm of the invincible saint is really far from him. Even with the supreme holy armor, it is difficult for him to resist.

"Huh... this guy was finally repelled!"

"It's unbelievable! A Nine Tribulations and Half Saint can push an invincible saint to such a state, am I dreaming?"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If Lin Ye can still resist Xue Zeyu, or repel Xue Zeyu, they will really doubt life.

Xue Zeyu frowned, still dissatisfied.

He is an invincible saint. Although he is a beginner, his strength is far beyond that of a peak saint. In the case of using the Wanwen holy weapon, he can only repel Lin Ye, which is unacceptable to him.

"Damn it, you bastard, if you have the ability not to use the Supreme Hallow!"

"If you didn't have the Supreme Holy Artifact, you would have died countless times!"

Clenching his hands into fists, Xue Zeyu gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Ye, his heart was full of jealousy!

(End of this chapter)