The seventh heaven of the holy realm!
Su Yu's body exuded extremely terrifying energy fluctuations.
The circles of breath spread out like ripples.
"Um?"
At the foot of the Holy Mountain, the Second Court Master suddenly raised his head and his eyes fell on the Holy Mountain.
"This fluctuation...the seventh level of the Holy Realm!"
A slight smile appeared in the eyes of the second court master.
"Junior brother's talent is truly terrifying!"
"As expected of Senior Su's son!"
As early as when Su Yu came out of the secret realm of the Sword-bearing Court, several masters of the Sword-bearing Court knew Su Yu's identity.
However, the second court master did not care about this.
In his opinion, Su Wuming is no longer in the Central Immortal Realm, and Su Yu's identity is his junior brother!
"Master, you have gained a good disciple!"
The second court master murmured slightly.
He looked deeply in the direction of the Holy Mountain. "There is still a part of the energy of the Holy Mountain. I don't know if you, my junior brother, can break through to the eighth heaven!"
"If you can break through the eighth heaven, junior brother, you can also participate in this battle!"
There was a strong look of expectation in the eyes of the second court master.
On top of the mountain.
Along with Su Yu's breakthrough, his aura gradually became restrained.
Su Yu continued to compress the power of the stars in his body, causing his breath to gradually stabilize.
"Bagua map..."
A drawing like an ink painting appeared in Su Yu's hand.
"Sure enough, has it been upgraded to the level of a high-grade holy weapon?"
Looking at the Bagua diagram in his hand, Su Yu smiled slightly.
Put it away immediately.
"Now...start consolidating your cultivation!"
Su Yu murmured, and the Human Emperor Art began to operate bit by bit.
Absorbing the energy from the sky, he consolidates his cultivation.
.....
At the same time, in the Zhenshen Mountains.
The screams of killing kept coming.
Above the sky, the endless power of the stars seemed to have turned into a sea, surging crazily.
From time to time, huge pieces of space fragments were shattered by the battles of the Saint Realm experts and fell to the ground.
It smashed huge pits into the earth.
The Saint Realm experts from the Sword-holding Court, the Dragon Clan, and the Nine Nether Purgatory took action one after another, entangling a total of twenty Hei Kui.
However, the number of Heikui was too great. Even the top Saint Realm experts from the three parties had taken action. However, there was still some gap in numbers.
After all, among these black bosses, there are many black bosses who are comparable to those in the late stage of the holy realm!
"Damn it, the number of holy realms is still too small. What are those saints in the Central Immortal Realm doing?"
Jun Xiao cursed secretly, and one person directly faced the two black bosses.
On the other side, the Grand Court Master, First Pluto, and Dragon King were frantically launching terrifying attacks one after another at Qin Tianhua.
The master of the main court is holding the holy sword of the highest quality, and the First Pluto is also holding the highest holy weapon of the Nine Nether Purgatory, the Nine Nether Soul-Calling Flag.
The Dragon King's bare hands are the only space, but for the Dragon Clan, the body is their most powerful offensive weapon!
The cultivation level of the three people is enough to reach the ninth level.
However, although Qin Tianhua was only in the ninth level, with the Divine Abyss at his back and the seal being broken, his cultivation level skyrocketed.
Supporting Qin Tianhua, he ended up in a tie with the three of them.
"Jie Jie Jie, after so many years, the Central Immortal Territory has not recovered from that battle!"
"A bunch of trash!"
Qin Tianhua's eyes were extremely scarlet, and he smiled strangely, constantly stimulating the three masters of the court.
"Hmph! Even if you are just evil, you dare to speak nonsense!"
The master of the court snorted coldly, slashed out the holy sword, and landed on Qin Tianhua's body, directly cutting a ferocious wound on Qin Tianhua's body.
"Hiss... Is it something Su Wuming left behind?"
There was a trace of resentment in Qin Tianhua's eyes.
"snort!"
Qin Tianhua snorted coldly, and the terrifying black air flow spread out instantly like a wave, and the terrifying fluctuations broke out in an instant.
Boom! ! !
A black wave filled the sky, sweeping across the sky and earth, shocking the space.
"I told you...you three are not enough!"
Qin Tianhua roared and pushed out a horizontal punch. The terrifying divine aura instantly gathered and turned into an extremely terrifying fist seal, which instantly descended between heaven and earth.
The expressions of the three people changed slightly. Just when they were about to take action, they saw the void in front of them suddenly split open, and a burly figure stepped out.
It was just an ordinary punch, thrown out instantly.
Boom!
The terrifying power spread violently in an instant, carrying extremely terrifying power.
The fist seal formed by the endless divine aura split instantly.
"Second uncle!"
The Dragon King looked at the figure of the visitor and suddenly spoke in surprise.
"senior!"
The Great Chamber Master and the First Pluto also felt a slight movement in their hearts, and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
The person who came was the Azure Dragon Saint who came from the temple world.
The Azure Dragon Saint looked coldly at Qin Tianhua in front of him, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
"They are not enough...what if I are added?"
Looking at Qinglong, Qin Tianhua frowned slightly.
"The two guys from the temple are really useless. They couldn't even stop them for half an hour!"
Qin Tianhua snorted coldly.
He looked at Qinglong with slightly fearful eyes.
Qinglong had participated in the battle to seal the gods. At that time, Qinglong was not the main force.
But the fighting power of the whole body is still fresh in the memory of the gods.
Especially for so many years, Qinglong has been suppressing the Zhenshen Mountain Range and leaving the gods with mutilated bodies. His hatred for Qinglong is even more intense.
"However, it doesn't matter anymore. When the Son of the Holy Spirit enters the divine realm, no matter if it's you Qinglong, there will only be a dead end!"
Qin Tianhua's face gradually relaxed.
"Jie Jie Jie, Qinglong, long time no see!"
Qin Tianhua looked at the Azure Dragon Saint in front of him with a strange look on his face.
"Humph, we see each other every day!"
Qinglong sneered, not giving Qin Tianhua any face.
"I didn't expect that the people in the temple would be such trash, but it doesn't matter. All of this is still in my plan."
Qin Tianhua did not feel any anger because of Qinglong's words, but instead showed a smile.
Qin Tianhua slowly opened his arms.
"I originally thought about waiting for a while before using it. After all, after using this thing once, I will become even weaker..."
Qin Tianhua smiled slightly, and the scarlet in his eyes suddenly faded, gradually being enveloped by a black light.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
"Now...welcome to my world!"
"The prison of heaven and earth!"
Qin Tianhua's voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the abyss of the gods below suddenly shook, and streams of extremely viscous auras of the gods filled the air instantly, like black curtains.
It shines instantly between heaven and earth.
Some people died, but not completely...
