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Chapter 501: The Suffering Saints (Subscription Request)

"Being arrogant, conceited, or even arrogant requires capital..."

If I had not appeared, you, Yuanshi Tianzun, would definitely have the capital to be arrogant and domineering even in front of Master Tongtian.

But now.

But now that I am here, it is not necessarily the case.

In the past, including the Master Tongtian in front of him, their understanding of the laws of the Three Thousand Great Daos might not be so deep, and naturally they did not have the miraculous magical powers that I have.

What's more, the six saints of prehistoric times all became saints through their merits.

Whether before or after attaining enlightenment, among the six saints of prehistoric times, it was the Saint Taiqing who had a deeper understanding of the laws of the three thousand great ways.

What else.

basically.

Just like some monks who rely on elixirs to build up their strength.

But Li Qingtian is different.

He relied on his own abilities to comprehend it step by step.

Although he has not fully comprehended all the three thousand great principles, it is almost there.

Therefore, the Saint Zhunti would fall into the trap.

Even without any ability to resist.

At present, this trick is also useful on Yuanshi Tianzun, and the effect seems to be quite good.

The effect.

It's okay.

Therefore, Li Qingtian was not afraid at all.

However, considering that the teacher and this Heavenly Master were brothers, there must have been this consideration, so there was a message to save the life of the Original Heavenly Master.

"But, after all, Master has said so."

"Since we want to save his life, we naturally cannot harm his life, but that does not mean we cannot extract the saint's blood from his body."

Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint.

Moreover, he is a saint who is even more powerful than Zhunti. The saint's essence and blood in his body is probably no less than that of Zhunti.

Even if there are fifty drops, according to the method I used to deal with Zhunti before, I can at least extract forty-nine drops.

At present, there are still about thirty drops left.

"Tianzun, I wonder if you still have any grudge against me?"

"Actually, this is already a pretty good result."

If you compare yourself with Zhunti's standard, you would now be skinny and bony, with only one drop of blood and essence left in your body.

What else are you looking forward to?

Yuanshi Tianzun: “…”

"Who are you exactly?"

A new disciple of a saint actually knows all these tricks. Even old saints like us are no match for him.

Are you kidding me?
This is absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong.

However, when Yuanshi Tianzun asked these questions, he looked extremely weak because he had lost more than ten drops of essence and blood.

Even the Pangu Banner in his hand was shaking, as if it would fall out at any time.

"I am who I am, Li Qingtian. Actually, I am your nephew!"

But now.

Excuse me.

I don’t recognize you as my uncle.

"Boy, since you know my identity, why do you still dare to be so arrogant? Aren't you afraid that my elder brother will be angry?"

Yuanshi Tianzun’s face turned ashen.

He was quite gloomy. If Li Qingtian had not been hiding in the formation but appeared in front of him, Yuanshi Tianzun swore that he would tear him to pieces.

He didn't even think that Li Qingtian was that strong. He just used some sinister means to launch sneak attacks.

It must have been a sneak attack that took advantage of my unpreparedness and did not follow any moral principles.

"Tongtian, it must be that Tongtian who did this. He must have planned this for a long time and must have wanted to take revenge a long time ago."

Yuanshi Tianzun muttered to himself.

After hearing these words, Li Qingtian was speechless.

He thought to himself: No, Lord Tianzun, I'm afraid that your brain has been damaged after I sucked away your blood and essence?

You probably don’t know what your brother Tongtian has such ability.

I'm afraid he would have come to settle the score with you a long time ago.

Why wait until today?

In the formation, in a corner.

Tongtian Jiaozhu naturally also heard Yuanshi Tianzun's mumbling.

However, the corner of his mouth twitched, "How dare you slander me, you primitive fellow..."

Don't you even let this go?

If I had such ability, how could you still be alive today?

I'm afraid I'll die early.

Why wait until now?
"Qingtian, do you think we should continue?"

Master Tongtian continued to ask.

The more you continue, the happier your uncle will be.

In this life, being able to see that Yuanshi Tianzun can suffer disasters and pain is really a great pleasure in life.

Comfortable! Cool!
"Of course we have to continue."

"The teacher sent a message saying not to harm his life, but he didn't say not to drain him dry."

"Anyway, Tianzun is a saint. Even if all his saintly blood is drained, he won't die immediately. He can even rely on natural treasures and the accumulation of time to gradually recover."

"Therefore, I just taught him an unforgettable lesson."

Li Qingtian explained casually.

But to Yuanshi Tianzun, these words were like a bolt from the blue.

"You, you guys..."

Knew it.

How dare these two people join forces to plot against me.

Damn it!

What does it mean not harming lives but being able to drain the blood of a saint?

I am the Original Heavenly Venerable, no, although I am a saint, how can I allow you to extract my essence and blood at will?

He gathered all his strength, stuck to his original intention, and concentrated it into one, without any change.

boom!
At this moment, Li Qingtian's face turned dark.

"My goodness, you, Yuanshi Tianzun, are you mentally ill?"

"It seems that extracting more than ten drops of the saint's blood is not enough. I have to work harder!"

Tianzun still looks full of energy.

How can I not help?
"Squeeze!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, this time, I will beat you to death!"

"A saint is immortal, so even if I drain all the saint's blood from you without leaving a single drop, you will not die as a saint. After all, blood is not everything."

"At most, it is weak and its foundation is damaged, but it is a good opportunity for us to take a good look at it."

Li Qingtian looked very curious.

So he decided to smoke them all.

You know, even the saint Cundi left a drop.

But when he arrived at the place of Yuanshi Tianzun, based on what Yuanshi Tianzun had just said, he decided not to stay.

It is best to drain it completely.

"Okay!"

"Master uncle supports you!"

"That's right, Uncle Master also wants to see what state a saint would be in if all his blood and essence were drained away."

Tsk tsk tsk!
This time.

I would like to take a look at this being that once claimed to be the orthodox Taoist school, the master of etiquette and the supreme being.

Now it has come to this.

This is quite...

Still quite interesting.

Yuanshi Tianzun: “…”

Suddenly, as he listened to the conversation between Li Qingtian and Tongtian Jiaozhu, he became so angry that his face turned blue again.

He was a little confused and a little angry.

Listen and watch.

Are you still speaking human language?

You even want to drain all the saint's blood in my body. I'm afraid you are even more evil than me and more terrifying than those demons.

But you dare to extract the blood of a saint.

How dare you do that!
Aren’t you afraid of my revenge?
If I can escape from this predicament one day, I will not be merciful. Even if it is rumored that saints cannot be killed, I still want to give it a try.

Unfortunately!
In a moment, silently.

All the saint's blood essence in his body was completely drained away by Li Qingtian in just a moment.

But, Yuanshi Tianzun is not dead.

He is a saint.

He is still alive.

Still lingering on.

However, he was extremely weak, not to mention that he was so frail that he was completely vulnerable.

He was also skinny, like a bag of bones.

The Pangu Banner was swaying beside him, still protecting him, but he could no longer hold it steadily.

He has not yet fainted, but his saintly will is still good.

"Saint, it turns out that you can be so miserable!"

Master Tongtian was very happy.

Even Li Qingtian felt vaguely relieved.

Yuanshi Tianzun, I told you not to pretend!

Now you can't pretend.

This time, you can go back and fix it yourself!
Of course, you, Yuanshi Tianzun, are even more miserable than Zhunti Saint.

I'm afraid it will take hundreds of millions of years for your saintly blood to recover.

But you may not have a chance.

“Tianzun, you should recover your wounds and restore your saintly blood as soon as possible, and then come to me to settle the cause and effect. I will bear all the cause and effect.”

If I don't take this opportunity to make the saints suffer, how can I have the resources to practice?
(End of this chapter)