1139: C1139 High Priest

C1139 High Priest

"Bloody Divine Dragon Art, Third Transformation!"

Chu Kuangsheng shouted in a low voice. The blood-red light behind him gathered and turned into a blood-red dragon shadow.

In the next moment, the dragon shadow suddenly roared towards the sky. It stretched out its huge blood-red dragon claw and furiously slapped at the falling Desolate Tianke.

When it saw the dragon claw slapping down, it could feel the terrifying Qi fluctuations coming from it. Xiao Tianke's face was filled with terror. This brat's attack was too ferocious. He was unable to withstand it. If such a claw were to hit him, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Buzz! Buzz!

Just as the dragon claw was about to land, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated. A pale palm gently slapped down. It looked like a light palm. When it made contact with the dragon claw, it forcefully shattered it.

Bang!

The dragon claw exploded. An unparalleled force was transmitted back to Chu Kuangsheng, who was standing behind him.

Chu Kuangsheng's body trembled, and he was forced back several thousand meters. The dragon shadow behind him exploded on the spot.

Advanced Bitter Sea Stage!

After stabilizing his body, Chu Kuangsheng's facial expression changed dramatically, and a hint of shock shot out from his eyes.

This person was actually a peak Bitter Sea Stage expert.

If he didn't guess, this man was the high priest of Snow God Sect.

The true master of Ice Snow City, Zhuge Fan!

Chu Kuangsheng's face was gloomy. He stared at the broken space and a red figure slowly stepped out from it.

The person was wearing a dark red robe. His expression was cold, his nose was hooked, and his triangular eyes were staring at him. It was as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He felt a chill running down his spine.

In his hand was an ice-blue scepter. The tip of the scepter was inlaid with a round ice crystal.

This was the symbol of the Snow God Sect's High Priest, the Heavenly Ice Ball.

"Heavenly Guest, you have disappointed me!" Zhuge Fan's cold eyes swept over Xiao Tianke and said indifferently.

"High Priest, forgive me!"

Xiao Tianke's face turned pale and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. He hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed.

He was well aware of the High Priest's ferocious personality. If he were to be angry, even with his status, he would suffer.

However, what made him secretly relieved was that Zhuge Fan didn't pay too much attention to him. Instead, he turned his eyes to Chu Kuangsheng.

"You have killed my priest and injured my city lord. Isn't this a little too much? Aren't you looking down on my Snow God Sect?" Zhuge Fan said coldly.

Chu Kuangsheng remained silent. He stared at the other party with a solemn expression, not saying a word.

This guy was thousands of times harder to deal with than Desolate Tianke. After all, it wasn't something that could be easily explained by the fact that his Bitter Sea Stage cultivation base was at the late Bitter Sea Stage.

Hu!

He took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy surged. A Black White Hall gradually took shape under his body.

Compared to before he broke through, this Boundless God Devil Palace had increased by several times, reaching a size of 60,000 feet.

The God Devil Palace was floating in the air. Its power was incomparably shocking, and the surrounding space was trembling slightly.

"Boundless God Devil Palace!"

Zhuge Fan's eyes narrowed. He could actually tell the origin of the Black White Hall with a single glance. This guy was worthy of being called the high priest of Snow God Sect. His knowledge and experience was beyond ordinary.

"It seems like your luck is not low." He looked at Chu Kuangsheng and said in a flat tone.

Chu Kuangsheng's face was calm and composed. He stared at Zhuge Fan with his sharp eyes. Surging spiritual energy was whistling around his body.

The feeling this guy gave him was too dangerous.

"It's not easy to escape!" He glanced around and muttered to himself.

After the previous battle, there were already quite a few people surrounding them. These people were all experts from various places. Now that they heard that the High Priest had been alarmed, they were naturally very curious and wanted to take a look.

"Heh! Who is this kid? He's quite capable. He actually dares to provoke the High Priest."

"I don't know him, but judging from his cultivation, he shouldn't be someone without background or reputation."

"It's hard to say. However, those top figures of the ninth heaven's younger generation shouldn't be among them."

"Oh? Could it be people from other regions?"

"It might be!"

...

Discussions broke out everywhere, but Chu Kuangsheng was the first to make his move. Both of his hands formed seals, and the God Devil Palace under his feet shook. Black and white rays of light swept out and turned into a huge black and white cattail leaf fan.

Black and white light flowed on top of the palm-leaf fan. It was as if Yin and Yang had merged together, and a powerful fluctuation was emitted from it.

Hua!

The black and white palm-leaf fan suddenly flapped. Black and white light surged out, transforming into countless black and white tornadoes that surrounded Zhuge Fan.

"I have some abilities, but my own strength is still too weak."

Zhuge Fan merely smiled faintly when faced with such a sharp killing move. He waved his sleeve and an icy-blue light soared into the sky. It turned into a huge ice ball that descended from the sky.

Hu!

The ice ball landed. It was like a falling ice star. Cold air spread wherever it passed and directly froze the space.

Bang! Bang!

The black and white storms exploded the moment they came into contact with the ice star.

Whoosh!

After shattering the black and white storms, the ice star charged upwards and clashed with the black and white palm-leaf fan.

Hong!

Accompanied by a violent explosion, the icy star directly exploded. A surging cold flow surged out from within, turning into an ice-blue liquid that froze towards the black and white palm-leaf fan.

Crack!

Terrifying cold air surged. Under the erosion of the icy blue liquid, the black and white palm-leaf fan was directly covered by a layer of ice. Numerous tiny cracks appeared on it, as if it was about to shatter.

Chu Kuangsheng's expression changed slightly. The strength of this Snow God Sect's High Priest was really frightening.

This move of his was the ultimate attack of Boundless God Devil Palace. If an ordinary Bitter Sea Stage warrior were to face him, he was afraid that he would be killed with just a single slap.1

Bang!

The black and white palm-leaf fan exploded. Wild and violent energy poured out from within, but it was quickly frozen by the icy-blue liquid.

Crack!

Space was frozen wherever the icy-blue liquid passed. Subsequently, it shattered. That terrifying cold air caused countless people to tremble with fear when they saw it. Their entire bodies involuntarily trembled.

This Zhuge Fan was truly worthy of being called the high priest of Snow God Sect. His abilities and means were truly formidable.

"Divine Monarch Scripture, Soul Extinguishing Light!"

Chu Kuangsheng took a deep breath. The Mental Energy around his body surged. He suddenly waved his hand and a silver-grey light swept out from within. It carried some kind of destructive Qi fluctuation as it rushed towards the ice-blue liquid.

Sizzle sizzle!

When the two came into contact, the cold Qi and the destructive force crazily attacked. A wave of spatial ripples that could be seen by the naked eye appeared to be extremely terrifying.

Not long after, both forces were destroyed. This seemingly casual attack by Zhuge Fan had actually forced Chu Kuangsheng to unleash two powerful attacks in a row before he was able to defeat it.

"What a troublesome fellow."

Chu Kuangsheng's expression was cold. He gently exhaled a breath of air. Demonic Qi gradually rose around his body as a frightening aura swept out.

If Zhuge Fan really thought that he was a pushover that he could easily knead, he would also let him understand that sometimes, he would pay the price for underestimating his opponent.

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