889: C889 The God's Blood Was in His Hands

C889 The God's Blood Was in His Hands

Su Yeh was more familiar with the cultivators who came this time.

These people were the experts of the number one holy land, the Mandala Holy Land. Among these tens of thousands of cultivators, all of them were in the Tribulation realm.

In comparison, the Third Princess's side didn't have any chance of winning!

"It's best if you all can fight, I'll sit back and reap the benefits!"

After Su Yeh put on the mask, he hid his aura. He hid at the foot of the mountain, hidden in the raging flames. It was impossible for the naked eye to see him hiding inside, unless he used divine sense.

However, the Divine Blood flame here could devour and melt divine sense, so Su Yeh was still safe.

As expected, the few black-clothed practitioners who were patrolling just now flew past the front and did not find Su Yeh hiding inside.

They also did not think that anyone would have such ability to hide in the flames without being burned to ashes.

"Who is in front? Our Manluo Sacred Land has taken a liking to this place. You all can leave!" Within the Manyluo Sacred Land, a green-clothed man held a folding fan in his hand as he stepped into the sky, as if he was taking a stroll in the park.

Furthermore, among the tens of thousands of cultivators behind him, all of them were floating in mid-air. It did not seem to be strenuous at all. Looking at the tiny bits and pieces on their bodies, they should have been smeared with some special material. They had once again displayed the strength of the Great Sacred Land.

The Third Princess had long discovered these cultivators, but she was not in a hurry. Instead, she slowly put away the God Suppressing Ring.

Only then did she confront from afar and say in a clear voice, "Is the Mandala Sacred Land so overbearing? It doesn't matter if it's first come first served. "

The azure-clothed man from the Mandala Sacred Land pursed his lips into a smile and said, "I advise all of you to search for other treasures. This is not a place you can appear. If you're smart, you can live longer!"

An old man with a beard beside him said angrily," Elder You Guang, what else do you want to say to them? I will go and kill them now. This is the divine blood of the Feather Race. Our Holy Land must get it! "

Over ten thousand Sacred Land cultivators had the numerical advantage and were filled with fighting spirit. They immediately called out, wanting to kill the Third Princess and the others.

Elder You Guang seemed to be very satisfied with the performance of these disciples and pointed at the Third Princess. He said, "Do you see it? If you don't leave, you will be buried here. But I, You Guang, seem to be making friends, and I don't want to make things difficult for you... From now on, you'll be my friend. After leaving the mystic realm, you can come to the Rola Holy Land to find me for a drink. Recite poems and paintings."

As he spoke, he opened his folding fan magic treasure with a swoosh. Immediately, his entire body was wrapped with an awe-inspiring righteousness.

This kind of aura could be found in all kinds of ancient books. However, not many cultivators possessed this kind of awe-inspiring righteousness.

The Third Princess did not buy it when she heard this. She shook her head lightly. "I have never liked to make friends. As long as no one offends me. The divine blood of the Feather Race is ownerless. Whoever gets it will get it. We will not interfere with each other! Of course, if you try to kill us again, I will not be polite to you!"

" Since there's nothing else to talk about. Then I can only say, what a pity... "

You Guang gently shook his head and sighed before shaking the folding fan in his hand.

Boom!

Thousands of golden ancient characters rushed out of the folding fan. It was as if there was a world within the folding fan. It was endless. These golden ancient characters carried a monstrous killing intent as they shot out. They directly surrounded the heavens and earth, surrounding the Third Princess and the others.

Howl -

At almost the same time, a bird's cry sounded from the Third Princess's side. A white shadow with a pair of wings surrounded the Third Princess' group.

The huge white wings suddenly flapped, scattering the tens of thousands of golden ancient characters.

"Kill!"

Angry shouts sounded from both sides of the formation. There was no need for words, as they were already fighting.

Su Yeh had seen everything. He saw that both sides were fighting just like that. He was pleasantly surprised. It seemed like this Heavenly War Battlefield did indeed have a special kind of magic, even if it was some kind of cultivator. In this place, one's heart would become wild and violent, and one would want to kill the other party as soon as they saw each other.

"This Heavenly War Battlefield is too strange. I have to take advantage of them fighting each other to get the God's blood as soon as possible."

Su Yeh knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. A great battle was happening in the sky, and it was precisely the time to attract the divine power to suppress the divine blood. Su Yeh instantly felt that his body had become much more relaxed.

In the steep cliff, he could already jump up. Of course, this had something to do with the divine blood flame that he had absorbed for a long time. Now, he was no longer afraid of being burned.

Su Yeh did not care about the bloodshed outside.

Soon, he arrived near the broken wing. He saw that it was still more than ten meters away. Now, it was very difficult for him to approach it with every step he took.

At this moment, a cultivator in the Mandala Holy Land saw Su Yeh with a single glance. After all, Su Yeh was already so close to him.

"Elder, look! There's someone there!"

"Who's stealing the God's blood? Damn it! "

As the shouts were heard, both sides of the battle were stunned and glanced over. They saw a cultivator in ragged clothes, whose hair was mostly burnt.

However, this cultivator was wearing a white mask, so their faces could not be seen clearly for a moment.

Su Yeh knew that he had been exposed. An idea struck him, and he immediately shouted, "Stop them! I'll meet them at the agreed place with the divine blood!"

These words stunned the cultivators of the Mandala Holy Land, and the black-clothed cultivators on the Third Princess' side were also stunned. They immediately thought that the other party had taken the opportunity to send someone out.

"Shameless and shameless!" The Third Princess coldly shouted. The two magic artifacts in her hands erupted with scorching light as she furiously attacked.

She hated the fact that she could only suppress her cultivation to the ninth level of the Tribulation Stage here. Otherwise, she would have been able to kill over ten thousand disciples of the Mandala Holy Land in front of her by herself.

Elder You Guang of the Mandala Sacred Land was also extremely furious at this moment. He shouted: "The divine blood must belong to our Sacred Land, no one can take it away from us. Kill him!"

In an instant, another group of cultivators threw their lives at Su Yeh.

However, although they all carried special treasures that could offset part of their Divine Power, once they got close to Su Yeh, it was the same as getting close to the drop of Divine Blood.

The group of cultivators were struck and fell down while screaming.

Of course, there were also thousands of Divine Abilities that were launched at Su Yeh. Even if the Divine Power suppressed them and reduced the power of their Divine Abilities, they could still cause a certain amount of damage.

Su Yeh didn't dare to take the attack head on. With a furious roar, the shadow behind him turned into a candle dragon and wrapped around Su Yeh's body. Then, the huge dragon head rushed towards the broken wing.

Roar! A dragon's roar resounded across the heaven and earth!

Zhulong's shadow dragon head actually bit down on the broken wing. At that instant, the divine power on the broken wing immediately retracted.

The flames in the entire world were instantly extinguished.

The divine power pressure on all the cultivators immediately vanished. They could use their cultivation at any time, so they were no longer suppressed.

Rumble!

All kinds of divine abilities collided together, and an unprecedented power erupted.

Su Yeh felt a pain on his back. He didn't know how many divine abilities he had been struck by, but he didn't even have the time to look back.

The Torch Dragon's shadow pulled the wings over and threw them into his storage ring. He immediately fled with all his might.

Swish! Swish!

Su Yeh used all of his True Qi to escape. As for being hit by the divine ability, he could only rely on his strong physique to withstand it.

He had no choice but to use his True Qi when he was in such a sorry state. From the beginning when he was close to the cliff, he had been crazily consuming True Qi when he was close to the God's blood. If he was at his peak, he would not need to escape at all.

As for now, with the God's blood in his hands, it was absolutely impossible for him to stay and fight. He had to escape first before making plans.2

The cultivators of the Mandala Sacred Land and the Third Princess also stopped at this moment and chased after him.

"Pursue him! We absolutely can't let him snatch the distracted blood!"

"This hateful thing actually dares to be a thief in front of us! Kill! "

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