Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 391: Hunted by the Undead Blood Clan
After Saint Xuanyi of the Four Symbols Sect left with everyone from the Four Symbols Sect, the Suzaku Sword naturally fell into Zhao Shuang's hands.

"Everyone, I have now broken through to the semi-saint realm. Participating in this sword-fighting tournament involving several sects would be a bit of a bully. Therefore, I will step down. Of course, if anyone is dissatisfied and wishes to offer some advice, please feel free to speak up. I will accept it."

Zhao Shuang looked around and chuckled in a rather casual yet domineering tone.

"King Ji Tian really has the demeanor of the former Sword Emperor!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"I don't know whether the Liangyi Sect's luck is good or bad. They actually encountered something like this."

"Even without King Ji Tian participating, Han Qiu is still a Realm Master, and has cultivated the Second Sword of the Wordless Sword Manual to the Great Perfection. And Gai Tianjiao has also cultivated the First Sword of the Wordless Sword Manual to the Great Perfection. Aside from Xue Wuye, there are few who can surpass them in swordsmanship. It's impossible for the Bagua Sect to seize the Sword Pavilion's Tai Chi Dao."

"Yes."

……

Although Zhao Shuang had stepped down, it was Han Qiu who took the stage again. Han Qiu had cultivated the "Wordless Sword Manual" to the great perfection of the second sword. In addition to the divine spring at the Jie Zi Banquet and the two drops of divine blood refined on the altar, there were a total of five drops of divine blood.

At this time, even a 4th-rank semi-saint was no match for Han Qiu. His only rivals were Zhang Ruoji and Xue Wuye.

The former wouldn't do anything, and the latter, out of respect for the woman, naturally wouldn't do anything either.

In the end, only Pu Chen from Bagua Sect and the sisters Shangguan Linglong and Shangguan Nihong from Taiji Dao took action, but they were also defeated by Han Qiu and successfully saved Jiange.

After the competition, a group of saints, led by the Burial Moon Sword Saint, went to the Sword Pavilion to comprehend the Wordless Sword Manual.

For Zhao Shuang, there is no need to read the wordless sword manual in the Sword Pavilion, he just needs to practice.

"I'm about to take the other realm disciples to the imperial city. Are you sure you don't want to go?" This is the countless times that the talented lady of sacred arts has said this!

"No, no, I have something very important to do, so I'm not interested in going to the Imperial City. Please give my regards to the Empress, your master. Tell her to break through to the Divine Realm as soon as possible. Only then will more masters emerge in the Kunlun Realm, and there will be a chance to avert the catastrophe."

Zhao Shuang shook his head and refused.

"Okay, then you should be more careful. I always feel that the divine corpses and divine medicines in the dark forest of the Fallen God Tomb are not so easy to obtain."

The Lady of Holy Scripture reminded.

"Well, of course I know that. However, there's something even more important than the divine corpse and the divine medicine inside. And my goal is that thing. Only by obtaining it will this trip be worthwhile."

Zhao Shuang thought of the "Moon Goddess" in the underworld. He naturally couldn't miss this great beauty.

Moreover, given the other party's identity, you should understand and know what he wants to know.

"Well, no matter what, you have to be more careful."

The Lady of Holy Books did not continue to ask what was the thing that Zhao Shuang mentioned that was more important than the "divine corpse" and the magical medicine.

Just reminded again.

Otherwise, Zhao Shuang might be careless and something might happen, which would cause huge losses.

"Don't worry! If I didn't have enough confidence, how could I possibly go to the underworld? I know exactly how dangerous that place is. Don't worry."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand and said.

"Well! Be careful then. Goodbye."

After saying this, the Lady of the Holy Book took out a five-colored holy ship and took Huang Yanchen, Ao Xinyan, Han Qiu, Mu Lingxi, Gai Tianjiao, Lidi Monk, Xue Wuye and other eight masters and Zhang Yuxi, the Lord of the Nine Counties, to the imperial city.

Looking at the departing Five-Colored Holy Ship, Zhao Shuang also left the sword-discussing conference accompanied by Qi Feiyu, She Er and other women.

After all, the most important thing right now is to communicate well with each other.

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A few days after their emotional exchange, news spread from the vicinity that there was an elixir of immortality in the Meteorite Tomb Forest, which could bring the dead back to life!
As soon as the news came out, Zhao Shuang asked the women to stay in Liangyi Sect and he went to the Meteorite Tomb Forest alone. He believed that there would be many people waiting for him.
And he is waiting for these people!
Just when Zhao Shuang arrived at a gloomy stone forest about a hundred miles away from the Meteorite God's Tomb, the surrounding environment changed.

First, a huge amount of blood and energy emerged from the ground like molten lava when a volcano erupted.

At the same time, red blood-colored lines appeared on the ground, like flowing molten lava, just like the meridians of the earth.

These blood-colored meridians suddenly submerged the ground of a hundred miles. One could faintly hear the rhythm of the heart, as if the earth had a heart.

"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuang was neither surprised nor angry, but grinned instead.

"The Immortal Blood Clan, the Earth Blood Saint."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse laugh sounded from deep underground, answering Zhao Shuang's question.

However, this voice gave people a sinister feeling, as if it was a devilish sound coming from hell.

Then, the next moment, Zhao Shuang seemed to sense something and looked up.
At this moment, the moon in the sky has become a gloomy and terrifying crimson blood moon.

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At the same time, in the center of the moon, there was a human figure, but it had wings. Because it was too high, it could only be seen as a black dot.

"The Immortal Blood Clan, the Heavenly Blood Saint, greets King Ji Tian!"

"Earth Blood Saint, I greet King Ji Tian!"

At this moment, a figure emerged from the ground. He was wearing a black robe and was suspended in the air. He was stepping on a blood-red cloud of gas. The strong blood energy, combined with the Heavenly Blood Saint, made the sky appear red.

"Earth Blood Saint, Sky Blood Saint, these two saints, the Undead Blood Clan really thinks highly of me!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shuang's face showed no panic, but he spoke with interest.

"There's no other way. Everyone knows that King Ji Tian is the number one prodigy in the Kunlun Realm. He has the terrifying power to defeat and kill Saints even after just reaching the level of a Semi-Saint. We have no choice but to join forces. I hope King Ji Tian will forgive me."

"King Ji Tian does not need to worry about his other relatives and friends. The saints from the Liangyi Sect, the Eastern Region Holy Academy, and the Eastern Region Holy King's Palace can come to the rescue. They have already been stopped."

At this moment, as he spoke, Tianxuesheng's pair of blood wings had already spread out, more than a hundred meters long, and covered with palm-sized scales.

"Thunder Sound Sky Bell."

At the same time, a thick blood aura appeared in his hand, and within the blood a small three-inch-tall purple bell was suspended. Electric lines shuttled around the purple bell.

"The Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell is the most precious treasure of the Thunder Sound Sect. King Ji Tian used it as your funeral music. It should be worthy of your status."

Tianxue Sheng laughed loudly, introduced the Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon in his hand, and then began to use all his strength to activate the Leiyin Tianzhong in his hand.

Suddenly, as the holy energy and blood energy within the Heavenly Blood Saint Body poured in, the Thunder Sound Sky Bell began to spin rapidly, growing ever larger, ten feet high, ten feet high...

Finally, it turned into a huge bell that was seventy-two feet high, covering half of the sky.

The aura emanating from the bell makes people feel suffocated.

Every time the Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell rotated once, a deafening roar of thunder would resound, shaking the entire world. "Indeed, this Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell was a treasure I wanted. It's truly a waste that it fell into your hands. You haven't even utilized its full potential. You're two complete losers."

Zhao Shuang laughed loudly, full of love for the Leiyin Tianzhong in Tianxue Sheng's hands.

"If you want this Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell, it depends on the strength of King Ji Tian."

Tianxue Sheng also laughed.

If Zhao Shuang, the number one prodigy in Kunlun Realm, could be killed here, he would surely suffer the most serious injuries ever suffered by anyone in the clan.

Therefore, dense lightning gathered together under the spell of Tianxue Sheng, pouring down like a waterfall, heading straight towards Zhao Shuang.

Seeing such a dangerous scene, Zhao Shuang let out a long roar, and the Suzaku sword in his hand made a loud phoenix cry.

Immediately afterwards, a flaming Vermilion Bird, a hundred feet in size, rushed out from the Vermilion Bird Sword and headed straight for the thunderstorm in the sky.

"Boom!"

Thunder and fire collided, and energy ripples as powerful as a torrent surged out, instantly sending Leiyin Tianzhong Wuyan Tianxuesheng flying.

At the same time, Tianxue Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

However, the Earth Blood Saint took over the Thunder Sound Sky Bell and shouted loudly.

The purple bell hanging in the sky erupted with a resounding roar. The next moment, massive bolts of lightning flew around the bell, transforming the entire sky into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

Then, a ferocious thunder dragon appeared in this sea of ​​thunder and lightning. After seeing Zhao Shuang below, it rushed out to the sea like a dragon and roared away.

The power of the Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon is naturally not something that ordinary people can withstand.

Even a saint who is high and mighty, without the aid of a Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact, would not dare to confront a Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact at full power. Otherwise, he would be courting death.

Now, the Sky Blood Saint and the Earth Blood Saint above their heads have tried their best to bring the power of the Thunder Sound Sky Bell to its extreme, which is enough to prove how much they value and fear Zhao Shuang, a first-level half-saint.

Facing such a terrifying attack, Zhao Shuang simply smiled calmly.

"The third level of Sword II: I am the only one who reigns supreme in heaven and on earth!"

As soon as these words came out.

As soon as it fell, an unprecedented terrifying and resolute sword intent and a sword energy storm roared out from his body, turning into a real dragon of sword energy. It was like a sword that created the world in the endless chaotic world, directly splitting the chaos into two and sweeping away all the chaos in the sky and earth.

"No!"

How could the Thunder Dragon of the Leiyin Tianzhong be compared with a real dragon? In just a moment, the Sword Qi Real Dragon tore the Thunder Dragon into pieces, annihilated it, and it ceased to exist.

It also caused the Earth Blood Saint and the Sky Blood Saint to express incredible shock and leave their last words!

That’s right, it was the last words!

When Zhao Shuang performed the third level of the second sword of "Wordless Sword Manual": I am the only one supreme in heaven and on earth, the Blood Saint of Earth and the Blood Saint of Heaven were directly pierced through by the sword, killed, and all life was wiped out.

"What a Sword Two! I am the only one who reigns supreme in the world! You have comprehended Sword Two to such an extent. It is truly rare and incredible."

A cold and ethereal voice sounded in Zhao Shuang's ears.

Afterwards, the bloody night had returned to normal. Under the bright moonlight, there appeared a figure that looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace or as charming and enchanting as a white fox in the snow. However, the sharp and cold sword intent made people dare not have the slightest blasphemous heart.

It was Ling Feiyu, the Feiyu Sword Saint, and in her hand was the Leiyin Sky Bell of the Tianxue Saint and the Dixue Saint.

Zhao Shuang was a little slower and it was taken away by him.

"Thank you for your help, Sword Saint Feiyu, but shouldn't you return my trophy, the Thunder Sound Sky Bell?"

Zhao Shuang blinked and said helplessly.

He knew that the Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu was domineering and dictatorial, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

"Since I risked my life to come and save you, this Thunder Sound Heavenly Bell is naturally my thank you gift. Why should I return it to you? It should belong to me. It's worth my hard work and effort."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu's tone was as cold as ever.

"Well, I dealt with the Heavenly Blood Saint and the Earthly Blood Saint of the Undead Blood Clan myself!"

Zhao Shuang was speechless.

"But didn't I come to save you? Is this how Xuanji Sword Saint accepts disciples? He doesn't even know how to give a thank you gift."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu said in a bad tone.

"But this is a Thousand-Patterned Sacred Weapon, not an ordinary item. And you, Sword Saint Feiyu, have never taken action. How can you say you saved me?"

Zhao Shuang defended himself.

"These are not important. What is important is that I am here. That is enough."

Ling Feiyu, the Feiyu Sword Saint, played with the Leiyin Sky Bell, which was already about an inch in size, and said lightly.

"It seems that the Sword Master is in a good mood. Did something good happen?"

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang said thoughtfully.

"It's not a good thing. My father broke through to the Great Sage level of Spiritual Power and took back the position of the leader of the Divine Cult from Shi Qianjue. However, Shi Qianjue sensed it in advance and took precautions, so we were unable to kill him. He escaped and came to the Meteoric Tomb Forest to search for the divine corpse, hoping to seize the opportunity to break through to the Great Sage level and regain the position of the leader of the Divine Cult. Just as you originally expected, Shi Qianjue came. Therefore, I cannot accompany you into the underworld of the Meteoric Tomb Forest to search for the divine corpse and the divine medicine."

The voice of Ling Feiyu, the Flying Feather Sword Saint, is pleasant to the ear, but it lacks any warmth or emotion.

"Are you worried that Shi Qianjue will kill you? Your father won't be able to save you in time. After all, you've only just broken through to the Saint King realm. At best, you can only deal with Saint Kings below the fifth step. You're no match for an old Saint King like Shi Qianjue, who's only one step away from becoming a Great Saint. So, you can only choose to leave."

Zhao Shuang understood, nodded and smiled.

"That's right. With my current strength, I'm no match for Shi Qianjue."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu also admitted it without any hesitation.

"That's such a pity. I originally thought you could deal with Shi Qianjue. It seems that I was just overthinking it."

Zhao Shuang pretended to be regretful.

"He took away the supreme holy artifact of the Divine Religion. Even if my father wanted to kill him, it would not be an easy task."

Feiyu Sword Saint Ling Feiyu said another important thing.

"I see. No wonder you're so worried. It seems the underworld of the Fallen God's Tomb is getting more and more lively this time."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile?

(End of this chapter)