Mortals get a golden finger for immortal cultivation every year

Chapter 432: Great Refining Technique
"Under the Blood Emperor Qitian, I thought it was that old fellow, the Blood Emperor Qingtian. What's the matter? All of you nine Blood Emperors want to come visit me? Meet me, get acquainted."

Zhao Shuang's tone was very impolite and disdainful, as if he didn't take the Prince Taiko in front of him seriously at all.

"I heard that the Heavenly King Ji and the Painting Saint were here, so I came to pay them a visit. If the Heavenly King is interested in visiting my Immortal Blood Clan, we will definitely welcome him with open arms and will definitely not neglect him."

Prince Taiko did not feel angry at all because of Zhao Shuang's words. Instead, he expressed his sincerity calmly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to take action, do it now. You're not the only one here. No, you're not the only Undead Vampire. There are other Undead Vampires who need to be dealt with. Do it now. If you don't want to, get out of here. Don't waste time here. We don't have much time."

Now Zhao Shuang has restored his original appearance. As for whether anyone will suspect that Gu Linfeng is Zhao Shuang, the King of Ji Tian, ​​this is not important.

Anyway, the Painting Saint will explain it for him when the time comes, and even if it is exposed, I believe the Blood God Cult will not care about it. As long as he is their Son of God, nothing else matters.

As soon as he heard Zhao Shuang's words, the expression of Prince Taige, who was sitting under the seat of Qitian Blood Emperor, became solemn.

The three pairs of silver immortal blood behind them also began to slowly absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. For a moment, the blood of these four pairs of silver immortal vampires became more and more brilliant and dazzling, like six full moons.

And this was just the beginning. The giant black turtle carrying the palace on its back made a strange sound. Then it stretched out its huge paw and headed towards Zhao Shuang and the Painting Saint.

The origin of this giant turtle is also very remarkable. It is the king of wild beasts in the North Sea, named Toad Turtle Ancestor. In order to tame this wild beast king, King Taige also paid a considerable price and time.

The strength of this wild beast king is also extremely powerful. Just one kick is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the Taige Master.

But for Zhao Shuang, it is not important.
He just took a step forward and blasted out with one palm, directly pushing all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in front of him over, and then set off huge waves on the surface of the lake.

It collided with the power of the Savage Beast King, and immediately, the Savage Beast King's feet exploded.

"As expected of Queen Chi Yao and Qing Feng's Heavenly King, a mere half-saint could have severely injured a Savage Beast King. Truly amazing!"

Seeing this scene, Prince Taiko couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he really didn't expect that Zhao Shuang, a mere half-saint, could seriously injure a beast king.

This is just one move.

Originally, he was skeptical about the deaths of Heaven Blood Saint and Earth Blood Saint, feeling that it was not Zhao Shuang's doing, but someone just put the credit on Zhao Shuang. Now it seems that Zhao Shuang does not really have the ability to do so.

"Prince Taiko, you're next. If you leave now, you might still be able to survive. But if you don't leave, you'll really be dead."

These words were not said by Zhao Shuang, but by the painting master Chu Siyuan behind Zhao Shuang.

"Are you just going to sit here and watch the show, leaving me, a junior, to deal with them? This is too disrespectful to you, the Painting Saint."

After hearing what the painting saint Chu Siyuan said, Zhao Shuang suddenly became unhappy and started to argue.

"Hey, you're so powerful, you alone are enough. Why should I take action again? Besides, I have to be on guard against those other guys."

Chu Siyuan chuckled.

"Prince Taiko, you still have time to leave now, otherwise you won't be able to leave soon."

Zhao Shuang naturally chose to believe the words of the painting saint Chu Siyuan.

After all, there were indeed quite a few old immortals around who chose to watch coldly instead of helping.

"How could you possibly leave me? Today, let me see the strength of you, the greatest genius in the Kunlun Realm in the past 100,000 years."

As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Taiko performed a sacred art. As soon as this sacred art appeared, a huge blood mist covering an area of ​​over a hundred miles emerged, and these blood mists condensed into a snow-capped mountain that was ten thousand meters high.

This blood mountain went directly towards Zhao Shuang.

There is a sacred technique called Blood Life Mountain Seal, which is one of the three seals of the Blood Life Death Seal.

Under normal circumstances, an ordinary saint would have no way out when faced with this victory.

Not to mention Zhao Shuang, a junior who is only a half-saint.

Moreover, the area covered by the Blood and Life Mountain Seal is extremely large. As long as it falls to the ground, it will surely flatten the area within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Even the powerful aura released alone turned the stone pavilion where Zhao Shuang and Chu Siyuan were located into ruins.
Of course, this did not affect the two of them.

The nearby undead vampires worked together to form a defensive formation to resist the destructive force caused.

"As expected of the Undead Vampire King Taiko, he's quite good, but this move is completely useless to me. In that case, it's my turn now."

Zhao Shuang rushed out with a punch, and this punch was the Luoshui boxing technique.

After all, he doesn't want to use any of the Three Thousand Great Ways or any other tricks now.

This Luoshui boxing technique is more suitable.
As soon as this move was used, a river in the sky appeared, directly blasting the thousand-foot-high blood mountain away and shattering it.

When King Taiko used the sacred technique, he was hit hard and even retreated hundreds of feet. If it weren't for the blood-colored armor on his body, he would have been seriously injured.

"You truly deserve to be the number one prodigy in the Kunlun Realm. With this level of strength alone, I'm afraid there are few below the Saint King level who can hurt you."

Prince Taiko, who had stopped, couldn't help but sigh. He admired Zhao Shuang immensely, but of course, he had more murderous intentions. Once Zhao Shuang grew up, it would be a catastrophic disaster for the entire Undead Blood Clan, almost even more so than the Thousand Bone Empress and the Sumeru Saint Monk.

"If I were a saint, that punch would have been enough to take your life. You've already lost your chance to escape. Now, you have to choose between committing suicide here, or me beating you to pieces and leaving you in ruins."

There was no emotion in Zhao Shuang's words at this time. It was both a final verdict on Prince Taiko and a way to intimidate the old guys who were coming to die nearby.

"Haha, you want my life, you want this king's life. It's too early for the king to say this. Goodbye."

Prince Taiko ran away, yes, it should be said that he escaped, because he knew that he could not be a match for Zhao Shuang, a half-saint.

Not to mention that behind Zhao Shuang is the painting saint Chu Siyuan.

If he continues to pester, he will be truly courting death.

"The kid has already run away, and you're not going to chase him. Do you really want to let him get away?"

When seeing the Taige Master running away, the first person who couldn't stand was the painting saint Chu Siyuan behind Zhao Shuang.

"Alright, old man, stop pushing me. I'll go after her now, and I'll kill him once I catch him. As for the rest of the Undead Vampires, I'll leave them to you. I won't interfere any more. A dignified Painting Saint wouldn't be able to handle a mere 100,000 Undead Vampires, would I?"

After saying this, Zhao Shuang turned into a stream of light and headed in the direction where Taige Master was escaping.

As for the Painting Saint Chu Siyuan, he simply painted a snowy scene of ice and snow, and directly killed all the undead vampires. He very neatly turned these 100,000 undead vampires into ice sculptures on the ice.

And this lake naturally became an ice lake.

However, soon with a deafening roar, the entire ice lake and the ice sculptures drawn by the 100,000 undead vampires on it were reduced to ashes.

"boom!!!"

Prince Taige blew himself up. Knowing he couldn't escape, he chose to use the self-destruction method to drag Zhao Shuang, the first prodigy in the Kunlun Realm in 100,000 years, down with him.

He wanted to eliminate this threat to the Undead Vampire Clan, but it was obvious that he would not succeed.

"What a pity! This guy actually blew himself up! What a pity!"

Of course, he deliberately let King Taiko self-destruct, otherwise he would not have been able to wipe out all these undead vampires at once. Now it can be said that they have been wiped out completely, without a trace left.

"You must have done this on purpose, don't pretend. What good stuff did you get this time? Hurry up and take it out and let me see it."

After such a long period of getting to know each other, the painting saint Chu Siyuan naturally knows Zhao Shuang very well.

"It's the Ten Saints Blood Armor. However, I want to improve it. It should be a great treasure to wear."

Zhao Shuang directly threw the bloody Ten Saints Blood Kai in his hand to the Painting Saint Chu Siyuan.

He decided to use the Great Refining Technique to improve it and turn it into a real blood armor to protect himself.

After all, this is a good thing, so we naturally can't let it go.

"So it's the Ten Saints Blood Armor! It's really a good thing. Keep it and use it. It's really good for you. After all, you've offended too many people now."

The painting master Chu Siyan just made a casual comment, glanced at it for a few seconds, and then threw it back to Zhao Shuang without any intention of staying.

The Ten Saints Blood Armor. This armor was forged by the Undead Vampires by adding the blood of ten saints to their own holy bones, holy source, holy stone, and holy jade, and using the Undead Vampires' special secret techniques. It contained the immense holy power, knowledge, and will of the ten saints.

"Senior, those undead vampires must have left behind some good stuff, right? They're not all gone, are they?"

Zhao Shuang looked again. The lake had turned into a huge pit of ruins. Except... no, there was not even a corpse left.

"The Taiko King's self-destruction directly destroyed everything, so naturally nothing was left behind."

The painting saint Chu Siyuan said in a very calm tone.

"Okay then. By the way, Senior, where are we going next?"

If you see anything left behind, even if it was left behind, it would probably be secretly hidden by the old guy, the Painting Saint Chu Siyuan, so naturally you can't and won't be able to get it.

So I can only change the subject.

"Where do you want to go, kid?"

Facing Zhao Shuang's inquiry, the painting saint Chu Siyuan became curious.

After all, he could see that Zhao Shuang's strength was not much inferior to his now, and he was even three times stronger than him, so he was not able to deal with him at all.

"Where are we going? Actually, I'm not quite sure. It depends on where you, old man, are taking me."

"How about this, why don't you take me to Shengming City for a walk? I'm also planning to meet someone. Me."

Seeing that the painting saint Chu Siyuan had no intention of taking him away, Zhao Shuang took the initiative to make a request.

"Shengming City, could it be that you really have some connection with the former Shengming Empire?"

Upon hearing Zhao Shuang's initiative to offer, Painting Saint Chu Si was stunned for a moment, and then asked directly.

"Senior, how is this possible? I just want to go to the Holy Name City and talk to those talented young men to get to know them better."

Zhao Shuang gave Chu Siyuan a reason that he himself didn't believe.

"Since you want to go, let's go."

The Painting Saint Chu Siyuan didn't know whether he believed this reason or not, but he still agreed and decided to take Zhao Shuang to visit Shengming City.

"Okay, thank you very much, Senior."

When Zhao Shuang heard Chu Siyuan agree, he naturally thanked him.

"Senior, it's getting late. We should leave. I believe that the battle just now should be enough to scare many people. They probably won't choose to attack us in the short term."

Zhao Shuang looked around again, sensing the gradually fading aura. He nodded slightly and said.

"Yes, your battle with the Undead Vampire King Taige will surely shock the entire Kunlun Realm. I wonder how many of the younger generation will idolize you. Of course, there will also be many who want to kill you. After all, you're so popular, the Undead Vampire Clan will definitely not let you go. It's best for you to hide your identity for now, to avoid being assassinated by the Undead Vampire Clan. The next person to come after you won't be a Saint of the Undead Vampire Clan, but perhaps a Saint King of the Undead Vampire Clan."

Chu Siyuan's tone was more serious than ever before, and it was also a kind reminder to Zhao Shuang.

"Let the Holy King come. It's not like I haven't seen Holy Kings of the Undead Vampire Clan before. I remember one Holy King was beaten half to death by the Holy Ancestor of Mingtang and almost lost his life."

"Anyway, this Saint King is not immortal, nor is he invincible, so there is nothing to worry about, Senior."

Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

He didn't care how powerful the Holy King of the Undead Blood Clan was. He wouldn't be afraid even if the Blood Emperor of the Undead Blood Clan came.

The only thing he fears is the Blood Queen of the Endless Abyss.

That is the emperor of the entire undead blood clan, someone no one can defeat.

In the entire Kunlun Realm, Queen Chi Yao is the only one who can be a match for the Blood Queen. No one else can.

"You are still so arrogant, you will suffer a great loss sooner or later."

After Zhao Shuang answered like this, Chu Siyuan's face turned much uglier, and Zhao Shuang also looked at Chu Siyuan with a bit more helplessness, like a senior towards a junior.

It's a pity that he couldn't beat Zhao Shuang. That's right, he felt that even if he was a master with a spiritual power of the fifty-fourth level, he would not necessarily be Zhao Shuang's opponent.

(End of this chapter)