661: C661 Resurgence of Conflict

C661 Resurgence of Conflict

Under this kind of tug of war, Gu Feng, after several rounds of training, finally fixed his realm at the fourth level of Soul Forging.

The Holy Envoy looked at Gu Feng with a glimmer in his eyes, "This child's talent and temperament far surpasses that of an ordinary person. It's no wonder that the lord thinks highly of him."

However, before he could finish his sentence, an even more majestic aura rose from Gu Feng's body. A bloody aura permeated his body and a boundless bloody aura surrounded him. Even the sky had been dyed blood-red.

What made him even more surprised was that he felt a strong pressure from within the blood aura. It was slowly awakening. The Holy Envoy looked over. Within the blood energy, a trace of golden blood was constantly growing. The impurities in the blood slowly retreated, bringing with it an extremely powerful might.

"Roar!"

The Holy Envoy's body trembled and his face revealed a trace of fear. This was an ancient and tyrannical pressure that caused his body to tremble.

"Divine bloodline?" The Holy Envoy said with a trembling voice, "No, it's the Holy Blood. How could there be Holy Blood in his body?"

Sacred Blood was an extremely powerful bloodline. Only by becoming a Saint would they be able to give birth to Sacred Blood. The Sacred Blood possessed incredible power. It could exist forever, and even after ten thousand years, it still wouldn't die. The legacy would not wither away forever.

Although he was just a mere Holy Envoy, he also knew that the number of Holy Saints he had managed to become since the creation of the world was few and far between. All those powerful races that occupied a part of the world were unmatched by any other power.

They paid attention to bloodlines, and even more so, would not allow such precious holy blood to be left outside, which was why they were so shocked.

"Is this little guy a member of some saint's family?" Thinking of this, the Holy Church couldn't help but shiver. This was way too inconceivable.

The Sacred Family's resources were much greater than the Purgatory Tower, so how could they let a junior compete for such good fortune?

"Forget it, I can't predict the actions of a clan like that." The Holy Envoy looked at Gu Feng with a complicated expression. He finally understood why that lord would request for such power for the sake of this youth.

That wave of blood aura filled the air. Not long after, it slowly disappeared and returned back into Gu Feng's body.

After the Saint Emissary disappeared, the rainbow colored auspicious cloud also disappeared from the sky. Shui Qianrou and the others also woke up from their meditative state. When they opened their eyes, each of them flashed with a bright light. In between the heavens and the earth, there were numerous lightning bolts descending.

"Fifth level of the Soul Forging?" Shui Qianrou and the others checked their cultivation realms and discovered that they had still advanced to the fifth level of the Soul Forging. Although there were strong and weak ones, they were all stable at the fifth level of the Soul Forging.

Subsequently, everyone turned their gazes to Gu Feng, who was still in the middle of his cultivation. Tiny vortexes of spiritual energy surrounded his body, as drops and drops of the golden Light Rain entered his body unceasingly, consolidating his cultivation.

"What a perverted fellow. Why do I feel that his cultivation is at the fourth level of the Soul Forging, but his spirit energy is actually even denser than mine?" Lin Xuanyu stared at Gu Feng and sighed.

Although Gu Feng was in a meditative state and his strength was only at the fourth level of the Soul Forging, he knew that he had no chance of winning against Gu Feng. The faint pressure from his body made him very clear.

"Roar …"

Just as Lin Xuanyu finished his sentence, Gu Feng abruptly opened his eyes and let out a scream. The hissing sound was like the roar of a dragon, and a pure pillar of golden spiritual energy rushed out, directly dispersing the golden cloud in the sky.

Golden spiritual energy wrapped around his body, giving him a mystical look.

"Why do I feel like my little brother has become different? But I can't tell you exactly what's different about him." Shen Lingshan looked at Gu Feng and said with doubt in her coquettish eyes while surrounding her head.

Shui Qianrou nodded her head and said, "There have indeed been some changes."

She had been with Gu Feng for a long time, so she felt that it was much clearer. However, she couldn't tell what exactly had happened to Gu Feng. However, there was one thing for sure. Gu Feng was even more powerful now, and the aura he was emitting made her feel a great sense of oppression.

"Congratulations, you have obtained a baptism of Saint Ruler Mountain. You can leave now." The figure of the Holy Envoy appeared once again. He casually waved his hand and everyone felt a strange power wrap around them. They crossed over space and appeared outside of the Purgatory Tower.

"Little bastard, hand over your life." The few of them appeared in the sky. Before they could react, several roars filled with ice-cold killing intent rang out.

Those sounds were incomparably cold and were filled with a terrifying pressure. It was Expert at Soul Condensation Stage's power. Gu Feng and the others turned pale in an instant. With a muffled groan, they were on the verge of collapse. Even though they were all Heaven's Pride s, they were still too weak and could not withstand Expert at Soul Condensation Stage's pressure.

Among the six people, Gu Feng's face was even more gloomy. That was because the killing intent instantly enveloped him. Obviously, it was directed at him.

Without a doubt, these Soul Condensation Realm experts were probably the seniors of Blood Demon Spirit and the others. The news of their deaths at the hands of Gu Feng had definitely spread out. These people, they would not easily let this villain, who had killed their clan's Heaven's Pride, off the hook so easily.

"Hmph."1

At the same time, several cold snorts rang out. Several people rushed over and stopped in front of Gu Feng and the others. Dense Spiritual Energy shot out and collided with the people flying over.

"Shui Xiao Yang, Hua Qingyu, Jian Chi, hundreds of thousands of Mo, what are you guys doing?" The old man from the Golden Wolf Clan stared at the four people in front of them and shouted with a dark expression.

"You old bastards want to attack my precious granddaughter? As the Great Grandfather, of course I have to protect her." Shui Xiao Yang said indifferently, but his expression was clearly not as simple as just taking action to protect Shui Qianrou.

"All of you, get out of the way. We just want to kill that little bastard that killed my clan's genius." The face of the old man from the Golden Wolf Clan turned ashen as he spoke.

"And my son's revenge." Yan Ning's father also had a face full of killing intent.

"It's not that easy to kill people from my Blood Hall." The Blood Hall elder's expression was ice-cold, his gaze filled with killing intent as he swept his gaze across Shui Xiao Yang.

"Purgatory Tower s have no eyes to begin with. Life and death depends on their fate. If they are killed, that only means their skills are weaker than others. If they die, so be it." The sword fanatic said indifferently.

"Get out of the way." The Blood Hall elder spoke coldly, full of killing intent.

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