Everyone looked at the sky nervously. That move was equivalent to the peak strike of the Spirit Creation Realm, it was too terrifying.
The power of the Imperial Sky Body is shocking.
The sound of the explosion gradually decreased, and finally disappeared into silence.
A figure fell from the dazzling light, closed his eyes, and his spiritual energy fluctuated extremely weakly. It was Li Tianxing.
In mid-air, Fang Yingxing attached the power of starlight to his feet, jumped up with all his strength, and caught the weak Li Tianxing.
He did not hesitate to refine a thousand-year-old elixir into essence and inject it into Li Tianxing's body.
It has to be said that the imperial body's physical body is indeed terrifying. With that blow just now, if it had been an ordinary cultivator, it would have been turned into ashes. Even if it hadn't been, there would have only been a broken body left.
But no matter how powerful the Emperor Kong body is, his body is still covered with dense blood marks, even his meridians are damaged, his breath is extremely disordered, his spiritual power is exhausted, and he is in an extremely dangerous situation.
There was anger in Fang Yingxing's eyes. He tried his best to activate the Eternal Eye and injected the essence of the great medicine into Li Tianxing's body, barely stabilizing his life.
The fighting on another battlefield is still fierce.
In the confrontation between the sixth-level soul-creating experts, Zhan Gui still had the upper hand.
Although there are seed-level geniuses joining, there is still a gap just in terms of quantity.
There is a lot of sadness and sorrow present.
Fang Yingxing witnessed with his own eyes a female monk at the fifth level of spiritual creation who desperately rushed towards a buried ghost and just hugged him, her eyes were red and she shed crystal tears.
She had scars all over her body, and it was obvious that she had paid too much to get close to this buried ghost.
"Come back, you said you wanted to take me to see Wonderland, but I won't go as long as you come back." She called softly, her voice trembling.
The paleness in the eyes of the buried ghost seemed to have faded a bit, and there was a look of pain on his face. It was obvious that he had not been completely taken away and had retained a trace of reason.
"Let's go quickly, take our wishes with us."
The blood-red light shimmered in the woman's tears, and she touched the face of the buried ghost distressedly: "I won't leave. I promised you that I will always be with you."
The next moment, her pupils shrank sharply, her body weakly leaned on the buried ghost, and the blood at the corner of her mouth looked particularly poignant.
Behind her back, a bone knife pierced her heart and extinguished her life.
The body of the buried ghost trembled violently and let out a heart-rending roar. Like a wounded beast, it just hugged the woman's gradually cold body.
His body trembled and he knelt down, calling her name, hoping that she would respond to him like before, but unfortunately she would never.
He frantically smashed the bloody hand on the ground, and the broken soil flew and fell around his body, which was particularly desolate.
"Die for me, die alone, don't involve others."
He hated himself and wanted to cry, but this body made of gray-white material could no longer do such a simple thing.
Fang Yingxing also felt desolate in his heart. He saw that his own main spirit wrapped in the body of the buried ghost was glowing, getting brighter and brighter, and finally exploded, along with the gray-white main spirit of the buried ghost wrapped in him. Little bits of light eventually faded into darkness and fell into eternal silence.
On the other side, Chen Qiyun was fighting a fierce battle with a Buried Ghost. Although it was not as fierce as the Imperial Sky Body, it was equally eye-catching.
The golden halberd was swung out, seemingly able to break through everything, and collided with the ghost-burying fist mark, sparking a series of sparks.
His combat power is truly astonishing. Although he is only at the fifth level of spiritual creation, his offensive skills are definitely not weaker than those at the sixth level of spiritual creation.
A bright golden halberd, with strong pressure, hit the dead ghost.
The body of the buried ghost has become much weaker. If it had not possessed the main spirit, it might have been killed by this human being.
He was unwilling to accept it. He had been galloping around the universe for tens of thousands of years, and now he was suppressed and beaten by such a boy in the spirit creation realm. It was really aggrieved.
He opened his mouth and let out a breath of death, a pale white light flashed in his eyes, and he sealed with both hands: "Secret Technique, Reverse Chaos."
Around him, gray-white death air quickly filled the air, and even the spiritual energy became much thinner.
It turned out to be a field skill, which had some similarities with Dark Night Walk, which greatly improved his combat effectiveness in this field.
He made a fist seal with his left hand, turned his right hand into a bone claw, and attacked Chen Qiyun.
A strong sense of oppression overwhelmed Chen Qiyun, causing his expression to change.
However, he did not panic at all. With his powerful fighting talent, he constantly avoided the attacks of the dead ghosts and consumed his energy.
Such a powerful field naturally consumes a lot of energy from the body.
Seeing Zhan Gui's attacks becoming more and more fierce and rapid, Chen Qiyun was not surprised but happy, because this meant that this move was extremely draining on Zhan Gui, so he was so eager to end the battle.
Chen Qiyun quickly formed a seal with his left hand and held a golden halberd in his right hand, his eyes shining brightly.
The next moment, the halberd flew across the void rapidly, and there were faint laws flowing.
An image appeared, above Chen Qiyun's head, as if the sky had been torn apart by a halberd.
Fang Yingxing's eyes narrowed, and he could tell at a glance that this was the secret technique of splitting the sky that Taoist Splitting Rock used back then. In terms of attack alone, this was indeed one of the top secret techniques he had ever seen.
From the sky, countless golden shadows of war halberds were sprinkled down, all of which hit the buried ghost.
For the first time, fear appeared in Zang Gui's eyes. He took advantage of the field and retreated violently, trying to avoid this opportunity.
But he seemed to be locked, the halberd shadows flashed with bright golden light, and they all rushed towards him.
The Burial Ghost circulated its death energy crazily, creating layers of bone shields in an attempt to block the attack.
However, the power of the Sky-Splitting Secret Technique was too powerful. Even though it was blocked by the bone shield, it finally broke through, carrying the terrifying pressure and penetrating the main spirit of the ghost-burial, causing its form and spirit to collapse. All destroyed.
The reason why seed-level prodigies are terrifying is that, in addition to their own impressive talents, another important reason is the resources they receive.
Chen Qiyun must have taken several high-level elixirs in the previous battle, otherwise he would never have won so easily.
However, just when everyone thought that the situation was going to tilt towards the human monks, another change occurred.
Chen Qiyun was penetrated.
As soon as he landed on the ground, before he could quickly adjust his breath, a golden sword penetrated his chest, and the golden light emitted by the sword was exactly the same as the brilliance of his halberd.
People looked at the man behind Chen Qiyun in shock. Yes, that person turned out to be a monk.
Even Zhan Gui, who was about to come forward to fight, stopped.
When Fang Yingxing saw the person clearly, there was a loud bang in his head.
He knew that person, it was the white-haired old man who was a casual cultivator who formed a team with them.
The other boy, who seemed to be about the same age as Fang Yingxing, used a secret technique, and a rope shining with golden light appeared in his hand, binding Chen Qiyun's body instantly.
Looking at Chen Qiyun, his body was trembling, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he was extremely weak.
He looked back and saw the old man, his body trembling even more: "It's you, why, you're still alive."
A fierce light flashed in the old man's eyes: "In order to kill you, Chen Qiyun, the seeds of hatred planted by your Huo Split Sect are about to bear fruit."
