After stepping into the Martial Immortal realm, Lu Jiang He's arrogance skyrocketed.
He had always treated the position of the four Demon Exalted as an obsession. Of course, it was still an obsession now.
However, after becoming a Martial Immortal, his strength even surpassed the four Demon Exalted. At the same time, Lu Jiang He was bursting with confidence.
Chu Xiu told him not to embarrass himself? Today, he, Demon Exalted Lu, would properly teach these bald donkeys a lesson. The Kunlun Devil Cult did not only have Chu Xiu as a powerful individual. He, Lu Jiang He, was not to be trifled with either!
Before the Heavenly Treasure Temple could react, they saw Lu Jiang He rushing over. That stunned them.
The Kunlun Devil Cult was actually so aggressive? Could he be the strongest expert under Chu Xiu?
On the Heavenly Treasure Temple's side, a bare-chested, fierce-looking middle-aged monk asked Xu Yun, "Who is he? Could he be a peak expert under Chu Xiu? "
He was the head of the Skanda Hall of the Heavenly Treasure Temple, Ji Sheng, a second-layer Martial Immortal. Although he was in the same generation as Zen Master Jishan and the others, he was one of the younger heads of the Heavenly Treasure Temple.
Xu Yun lightly snorted and said, "What expert? This person was a hall master under Dugu Weiwei five hundred years ago. Due to some reason, his primordial spirit was sealed. Five hundred years later, he was released and became a subordinate of Chu Xiu.
Five hundred years ago, he wasn't even a Demon Exalted. Five hundred years later, he naturally isn't much of a character either.
Be careful of Lu Fengxian. He is an elite of the Longhu List in the same generation as Chu Xiu. He once obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Demon God Lu Wenhou. He possesses unparalleled strength and shocking talent.
As for that Shang Tianliang, I wonder where Chu Xiu found him. Although he is old, his strength is shocking. He is very difficult to deal with. "
Xu Yun's words were not spoken through voice transmission. Instead, he spoke them out loud. That immediately made Lu Jiang He furious.
What did he mean by not being a Demon Lord was not a character? With his current strength, even if the Heartless Demon Venerable and the Battle Martial Demon Venerable from 500 years ago came together, he would still be able to beat them up!
Of course, he couldn't beat the Red Lotus Demon Venerable, nor could he bear to.
A boundless sea of blood surged behind Lu Jiang River, surging towards the warriors of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple.
Ji Sheng shouted and stepped out. His hands formed a mudra, and in an instant, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the image of an Empyrean God appeared behind him.
Guardian Skanda descended to subdue demons!
As that seal descended, the entire world seemed to tremble under this Buddhist seal. It was the pinnacle of power.
The boundless sea of blood was suppressed by this Buddhist seal. In an instant, it was torn apart and turned into countless strands of blood dancing in the air.
Ji Sheng nodded lightly. It seemed that Xu Yun was right. This Lu Jiang He really wasn't a powerful person.
Although he was a Martial Immortal, his strength and foundation were too weak. He was unable to pose a threat to Chu Feng.
Judging by his appearance, he had only just stepped into the Martial Immortal realm. He had yet to completely familiarize himself with his own power.
However, in the next moment, the scattered strands of blood suddenly gathered around Ji Sheng's body. They suddenly turned into a huge cocoon of blood, wrapping him within.
Lu Jiang He formed a mudra with his hands and laughed coldly. "Die, bald donkey!"
As he spoke, the cocoon of blood suddenly pulsed rhythmically, like a beating heart.
Trapped within, Ji Sheng's entire body's Qi and blood were connected to the cocoon of blood. As the cocoon pulsed rhythmically, it suddenly erupted. His heart felt like it was about to explode.
The warriors of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple behind him felt that something was amiss. They quickly attacked together, wanting to destroy the cocoon of blood.
However, in the instant that they attacked, the cocoon of blood exploded on its own, sending Ji Sheng flying. Blood splattered everywhere, and Ji Sheng's face became incomparably pale.
"So this is the guy you were talking about, a nobody?"
Ji Sheng glared furiously at Xu Yun. If it wasn't for Zen Master Ji Shan's instructions to treat Xu Yun and Rama, who had joined later, with a good attitude to win their hearts, Ji Sheng would have already started cursing them.
Xu Yun opened his mouth, but he was unable to say anything.
That was because Lu Jiang He was indeed not the most famous among the people under Chu Xiu.
Five hundred years ago, everyone would remember Dugu Weiwei and the Four Great Demon Sovereigns. However, how many halls, vassals and Demon Envoys did the Kunlun Devil Cult have back then have? Even if there weren't a hundred, there were at least ninety-nine.
Even if Lu Jiang He was the strongest among them, it was difficult for his fame to be spread to the later generations.
However, that did not mean that Lu Jiang He was a mediocre person.
Eighty percent of his Blood Demon Divine Technique was self-created, and twenty percent came from Dugu Weiwei's guidance and improvement.
It could be said that his Martial Path came from self-discovery. He walked an absolutely independent Martial Path, and he could establish his own sect no matter where he was.
Although the Daluotian Martial Path was prosperous, the majority of Martial Immortals still walked on the Martial Path of others.
The sea of blood behind Lu Jiang He surged. He pointed at Ji Sheng and the others and sneered, "Remember, I am Lu Jiang He, the Blood Sea Demon Sovereign. Otherwise, when your head is chopped off, you won't know who killed you!"
Lu Jiang He's words attracted too much hatred.
The people of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple were instantly enraged. They had never seen such an arrogant person.
With a gloomy expression, Ji Sheng waved his hand. All of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple's cultivators shone with Buddhist light and rushed out.
Shang Tianliang shook his head helplessly. He was curious if Lu Jiang He had only been sleeping for the five hundred years he was imprisoned. Why was he getting weaker and weaker?
However, since Lu Jiang He had successfully attracted hatred, they had no choice but to rush forward.
Although Shang Tianliang and the other two had just stepped into the Martial Immortal realm, they had deep foundations, so they did not notice any instability in their power.
Lu Fengxian held the Unparalleled Halberd Halberd in his hand. The pitch-black demonic aura around his body condensed into a battle armor. He used the Nine Heavens Fiend Golden Body to the extreme. When the halberd smashed down, it involuntarily affected the Rules of Power. It was infinitely close to a Divine Ability.
The person in front of him was also a Martial Immortal at the second layer of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple. However, in terms of power, he was unable to fight back against Lu Fengxian.
With a furious shout, golden Sanskrit appeared around the cultivator's body and enveloped him. It was the Indestructible Golden Body. Although he had not cultivated it to great success, it was not weak.
At this moment, all of Lu Fengxian's Qi and blood condensed. His scorching Qi and blood burned like raging flames. The power condensed in his arms, causing the pitch-black demonic aura of the Nine Heavens Fiend Golden Body to be dyed red.
In the next instant, the halberd smashed down. Suddenly, a violent roar came from the sky. The space was torn and trembled. The extreme power even shook the small space that contained the two remnants, causing the outside world to tremble.
The complexion of the Heavenly Net Treasure Temple cultivator who unleashed the Indestructible Golden Body changed. He formed a swastika with his hand and placed it before his body. However, in the next instant, before the extreme power, before the Unparalleled Halberd Halberd that was comparable to a Divine Ability, the swastika shattered. The Indestructible Golden Body shattered as well. His entire body was sent flying by Lu Fengxian's halberd.
That cultivator sprayed out blood along the way. Some traces of blood could also be seen on Lu Fengxian's arms. However, he scratched his head in a slightly embarrassed manner.
This was the first time he had used the power of a Martial Immortal. He was unable to control it and was too ruthless.
When Shang Tianliang saw that, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The younger generation will surpass us in time."
In Shang Tianliang's opinion, Lu Fengxian's strength could already be considered to be at the peak of the younger generation. In fact, even he felt ashamed of himself.
Of course, Shang Tianliang did not compare himself to Chu Xiu. In his eyes, a monster like Chu Xiu was no longer worth comparing himself to.
Not wanting to be too inferior to a member of the younger generation, Shang Tianliang took a step forward. Then, a strange rhythm began to change around him.
After his Withering Glory Domain reached the Martial Immortal realm, it was able to affect time and space.
When he shot out his fist, the Martial Immortal before him was shocked to discover that his power was dissipating nonstop.
To be exact, it was not dissipating. Rather, the power around his body was dissipating at a rate ten times, or even several tens of times faster than others.
Right after he attacked, his power began to dissipate with the passage of time. In the end, his power became incomparably weak. It was so weak that it posed no threat at all.
As for Shang Tianliang's fist, it twisted the space around him, causing the surrounding laws to distort. The Martial Immortal's body seemed to have been imprisoned, unable to break free.
"Shatter!"
The Martial Immortal from the Tianluo Treasure Temple shouted. Boundless Qi and blood around him soared into the sky. The Buddha's Dharma Image appeared behind him, but it was mixed with a trace of blood.
Since the laws had already been distorted, he might as well not use them. He could use pure power to break free!
Shang Tianliang shook his head and said, "Why are the Martial Immortals so hot-tempered now? They've only just arrived and they're already ready to fight with their lives on the line? "
As Shang Tianliang's voice fell, he formed a hand seal and a strange power bloomed.
Flowers wilted and flowers bloomed. The four seasons withered and flourished.
Shang Tianliang had been growing vegetables ever since he came out of the oasis. This was not only a nostalgia or obsession for the environment of the oasis, but also the path of martial arts that he had persisted on.
There were no soaring clouds, nor was there a majestic power strong enough to trigger the power of laws.
It was as if the four seasons of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth had descended in front of the Tianluo Treasure Temple Martial Immortal. He could not break free, nor could he find a target to break free from.
Under that power, the powerful Buddha's Dharma Image that he had just condensed began to shatter and dissipate.
In an instant, the Martial Immortal's eyes became extremely shocked. This power did not seem to belong to Shang Tianliang, but to the world.
Human power could be resisted and reversed, but how could the power of heaven and earth be reversed?
In just a few moves, Shang Tianliang and the other Martial Immortals under Chu Xiu had gained the upper hand. It could be said that they had completely suppressed the Tianluo Treasure Temple Martial Immortal.
At that moment, in the outside world, Chu Xiu was calm and unruffled as he looked at Jikong, who had an ugly expression on his face. Chu Xiu said indifferently, "Master Jikong, your gambling luck isn't that good. You've lost again."
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