Volume 3 Ancient Battlefield - Good Luck Chapter 238 As long as Tian'er is here, why worry about the prosperity of the holy land?
On the other side, the Blood Robe Palace Master had already flown hundreds of miles away.
The ancient battlefield is getting closer and closer, and the hope of escape is right in front of us.
However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Because he felt another powerful force gathering above his head, ready to go.
not good!
The Blood Robe Palace Master quickly mobilized all his strength to form a blood-colored protective shield on his body surface.
The next moment after the blood-colored protective shield was formed, a bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky.
Boom~!
The golden thunder seemed to come from the sky, cutting through the sky and striking heavily on the blood-robed palace master.
This simple bolt of lightning directly struck the Blood Robe Palace Master's protective holy shield into pieces.
While destroying the protective shield, the golden Hunyuan divine thunder instantly spread to the body of the Blood Robe Palace Master and drilled madly into his body.
For the monks of the Evil Spirit Cult, heavenly thunder is definitely one of the most terrifying substances in the world.
Especially since this Hunyuan Divine Thunder also carries with it the divine power and aura, the damage it causes to the Blood Robe Palace Master is self-evident.
The Blood Robe Palace Master had already suffered heavy damage from the Seven Killing Pearls that he had used to cultivate at the cost of his life. Now, he was hit by the thunder again and immediately fell from the sky with convulsions all over his body.
"How dare you hurt my beloved disciple?"
"It seems that the evil spirit cult in the Eastern Wasteland should be cleansed!"
An indifferent and majestic voice rang out in the canyon, and golden thunder and fairy light shone everywhere.
A figure shrouded in thunderous fairy light appeared in front of everyone, emitting a powerful aura.
Yes, this person is the Holy Lord of Shenxiao—Zhang Longyuan!
"Zhang Longyuan, why are you here?"
As one of the most feared saints in the Eastern Wilds, the higher-ups of the cult naturally knew Zhang Longyuan.
The moment he saw Zhang Longyuan appear, the Blood Robe Palace Master was almost in complete despair.
If we say that Chu Longhe, the Bilian Tianzun, was once the number one prodigy in Shenxiao.
Then the Holy Lord of Shenxiao, Zhang Longyuan, is more terrifying than Chu Longhe.
Although he was less popular than Chu Longhe when he was young, he was much more stable than Chu Longhe.
During the thousand years when the Chulong River was abandoned, the Shenxiao Holy Land was almost in a state of transition, and it was Zhang Longyuan who took up the responsibility alone.
The reputation of being the best in thunder magic in the Eastern Wilderness for thousands of years was not something that the Shenxiao Holy Land boasted about itself.
It was built on countless battles and the corpses of countless evil cult leaders!
It can be said that in the evil spirit cult, Zhang Longyuan's name can almost stop children from crying at night, and he is very powerful .
However, since Zhang Longyuan took over as the Holy Lord, he has been secluded in seclusion to practice the "Daoist Scripture of Bu Tian" and the "Shen Xiao Lei Di Scripture".
No matter how big the matter is, it is rare to see Zhang Longyuan leave the Shenxiao Holy Land. There are even rumors that he has already cut off all emotions and become possessed.
But now, Zhang Longyuan actually reappeared in front of the Blood Robe Palace Master.
This almost made him despair.
After all, Zhang Longyuan's thunder magic restrained him completely, and his cultivation was far superior to his.
In front of Zhang Longyuan, he had almost no power to resist.
"How is it possible? How did you get here so quickly?"
The Blood Robe Palace Master had a look of unwillingness on his face. He was now surrounded by two powerful men, Zhang Longyuan and Chu Longhe, and he had no way to retreat.
The immortal light on the body of the Divine Sky Saint Lord slightly fluctuated: "Are you curious about why I was able to arrive immediately when you had clearly sealed off all the surroundings?"
"The reason is very simple. As soon as I learned about Tian'er's disappearance, I immediately rushed here at full speed."
The Blood Robe Palace Master looked at the Divine Sky Saint Lord in disbelief: "Just because a disciple is missing, you, the Saint Lord, have come here in person to look for him?"
Are you kidding?
Whose saint would be so idle?
It's just a transmission problem, not news of death.
Are all of you in the Divine Sky Holy Land so willful? You do it whenever the Holy Lord says so?
Hearing the questioning of the Blood Robe Palace Master, the thundering fairy light on the body of the Holy Lord of Divine Sky surged like a raging sea.
His voice was indifferent and majestic: "The relationship between me and Tian'er as a master and disciple is something that you ruthless evil cultivators cannot understand."
"How dare you use evil magic to interfere with Tian'er's transmission, and attempt to hold Tian'er hostage to threaten me and the Holy Land?"
"You evil creature, just surrender yourself!"
What ?
Use evil magic to interfere with his transmission?
Trying to kidnap the Holy Son of Shenxiao and threaten the Holy Land of Shenxiao and the Holy Lord?
The Blood Robe Palace Master was stunned. When the hell did I ever think of these things? I'm suing you for defamation!
What's the matter?
Is the official power so great?
You can just confuse right and wrong and slander us as evil?
Heartbroken and angry, the Blood Robe Palace Master was furious: "Zhang, you are going too far!"
"Even if I die today, I will escape from your hands. I will come back to settle accounts with you in the future!"
Using the cruelest tone and uttering the most cowardly and cruel words, the Blood Robe Palace Master sacrificed one evil treasure after another.
The weakest of these evil treasures are comparable to mid-grade or higher spiritual weapons, and are the foundation treasures of the Blood Killing Hall of the Evil Spirit Cult.
However, in order to escape at this time, the Blood Robe Palace Master directly exploded all these evil treasures and attacked the Holy Lord of Shenxiao.
His original body turned around and fled towards the ancient battlefield without looking back. As the saying goes, "As long as the mountains are green, there will be no shortage of firewood. Things may change over time!"
Thieves should not fight against officials!
The Blood Robe Palace Master kept comforting himself in his heart, and fled away with flexibility.
However, the self-detonation of those evil treasures that he had been thinking about did not succeed in stopping the Holy Lord of Shenxiao, and was almost useless.
However, the Holy Lord of Shenxiao just took a step forward and appeared three feet behind the Blood Robe Palace Master as if he was traveling through the void.
In his right hand, golden lightning condensed into a divine spear about ten feet long, which directly pierced through the Blood Robe Palace Master's shoulder and lifted him up in the air, unable to move.
"He has the cultivation of a saint, but his foundation is as weak as if he were born with kidney deficiency."
"Are you worthy enough to go against my Divine Sky Holy Land?"
An indifferent voice without any emotion was heard, and golden thunder suddenly exploded.
The entire body of the Blood Robe Palace Master was nailed to the ground from the sky by the thunder spear, raising thick smoke and dust.
When the smoke and dust cleared, mysterious golden runes appeared on the body of the Blood Robe Palace Master, sealing all of his saintly cultivation.
The Holy Lord of Divine Sky, Zhang Longyuan, slowly landed in front of the Blood Robe Palace Master like a thunder god descending from the sky, looking down at him.
"Today I will sacrifice you and announce to the entire Five Regions: Anyone who offends Shenxiao will be killed without mercy !"
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Looking at the heroic and invincible Holy Lord Shenxiao, who was like a god descended to the earth, Bai Lian Tianzun blushed slightly.
I originally thought that only the eldest senior brother came, but I didn’t expect that even the Saint Lord senior brother came from afar.
Sure enough, the Holy Lord is still concerned about me, his junior sister, and his nephew Shen Tian.
As for the old Taoist priest Chu Longhe, his expression was not very good at this time.
He looked at Zhang Longyuan and said, "Second Junior Brother, I fought hard to save Tian'er this time."
"Brother, I fought a bloody battle with this evil creature and was seriously injured and dying. Should I get my medical expenses reimbursed?"
If I don’t extort 18 million spirit stones this time, I won’t be named Bi!
However, Zhang Longyuan ignored the old Taoist priest. He slowly looked towards Shen Tian.
When he saw the golden wings of the immortal behind Shen Tian, the thundering immortal light on Zhang Longyuan's body suddenly shook violently.
It’s been less than a month and Tian’er has discovered…another new wonder?
Hiss, I was right in my guess, Tian'er is definitely the son of destiny!
As long as Tian'er is here, why worry that the holy land will not prosper?
The revival of Shenxiao is just around the corner!
