Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1364 God Slayer, Primordial Battle Puppets (4)
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Chapter 1364 God Slayer, Primordial Battle Puppets (4)

Every item's price was twice as high as elsewhere, so this trip was sure to be profitable.

Old Zhu understood tacitly and took out a small jade box.

This time, the Divine General finally nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, saying, "Go, be careful, the battles over there are fierce."

Han Muye smiled, cupped his hands in a polite gesture, and then activated the flying ship to rush into the teleportation array.

A golden light enveloped the flying ship, just like the previous teleportation. The void outside the flying ship turned into nothingness with endless flowing light.

But this time, Han Muye didn't remain inactive as in the past.

As the flying boat gradually stabilized, he raised his hand, and numerous stored divine lightning bolts fell into the teleportation array.

These divine lightning bolts were condensed by his Kui divine power. Their destructive power could not compare to the Heaven Shaking Divine Lightning, but it was still significant.

At least tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck, and then he guided the flying ship to depart.

He didn't bother to check whether the teleportation array would be destroyed.

It was just a means left behind casually.

As the flying boat rushed out of the teleportation array, the world it perceived was entirely different.

A malevolent aura.

An endless malevolent aura pervaded the void.

The blood-red light ahead had already tainted the entire world.

This was a place without spiritual energy, immortal energy, or divinity.

Only the mountain that had turned the world red remained.

"That's the Dripping Blood Cliff…"

Han Muye heard Bai Tu speak softly behind him.

Dripping Blood Cliff, one of the three most dangerous places in the Fuyu Immortal Realm.

On the flying ship, everyone looked shocked, but Han Muye was different.

He saw an aura that belonged to the laws in his eyes.

Controlling the rules?

Or could it be that the Dripping Blood Cliff was formed from a law?

The power of laws was something that only an Immortal Venerable could control.

Could it be that there was an Immortal Venerable here?

"Buzz!"

In the distance, divine light flew over.

The God Clan.

Han Muye turned to look at Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang.

The two nodded and took a step forward.

Xiang Lingshuang raised his bow and drew the full moon.

A golden stream of light appeared on the bow.

The golden light turned into a long arrow that flashed with the aura of slaughter.

"Bang!"

The long arrows were released.

Xiang Lingshuang, who was wearing golden armor, did not stop firing. In a breath, he shot a hundred arrows.

The arrows' light connected into a golden thread.

"Boom—"

In the distance, the world was split open by this thread.

Then, with a thunderous explosion, a towering golden light burst forth.

This strike could injure an Immortal Lord.

Xiang Lingshuang put away his longbow and raised his hand to draw the two swords on his back.

Han Qi chuckled and raised the double-headed saber in his hand.

A resplendent saber light gathered.

The saber beam was tens of thousands of feet long and soared into the sky.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Han Qi slashed down.

The saber light tore the entire world in half, and the blood-colored world in front of him turned clear.

The flying boat turned into an arrow and instantly flew along the place where the saber light wreaked havoc.

"Enemy attack—"

The god clan cried out, and golden lights began to converge.

Han Qi, who was holding a long saber behind Xiang Lingshuang with his two swords in hand, rushed out, his golden armor enveloping him.

"Boom—"

The sword and the saber struck, and their lights connected.

The dazzling light tore through the heavens and the earth, making the golden divine light seem like a thin sheet of paper.

The sword slashed across, leaving a trail of blood.

The saber slashed down, and the world collapsed.

No one could stop them.

God Slayers.

This was what a God Slayer looked like.

Old Feng and the others standing on the flying boat had expressions of shock and envy.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang possessed such incredible combat power.

"You have a death wish."

In the void, a voice sounded, and a golden palm descended.

Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals covered the world.

There was no heavenly or earthly power here, but under this palm, the heavens and the earth seemed to be reborn.

Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals formed their own world.

"Slash!"

Han Qi's body transformed into a thousand feet long, and the long saber in his hand slashed down horizontally.

The palm that sealed the heavens was shattered by the long saber.

A cry of agony came from the void.

Xiang Lingshuang's figure transformed into a thousand-foot-long golden armor, leading the flying ship forward.

Nothing could stop the charge of two God-slayer battle puppets.

All the enemies standing in their way were torn apart.

In the distance, a blood-colored cliff came into view.

The entire cliff was blood-red, shrouded in a malevolent aura.

On the flying ship, a divine light shot toward the Blood-Dripping Cliff.

However, while the immortal light was still in midair, it was grabbed by a god in light red armor.

"Reinforcements from the Fuyu Immortal Realm?"

"Heh, I'm here. Let's see who can get through."

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