Emperor of the North Chapter 944

Chapter 944 - Twelfth Holy Weapon

Following Qu Jian Xie's sudden move, what made everyone's faces change was that the blood light screen did not shatter after being slashed by the rainbow sword aura but instead shattered.

Don't even think about it, the Xue Tian Feng's restrictions were personally set up by this Saint all those years ago and are now activated by me. With your cultivation, even if you die here, you won't be able to break through the restrictions and escape, unless you can fly down the mountain.

Looking at the broken five-colored sword aura that was broken by the blood light barrier, the blood-haired man laughed complacently from not too far away. And at that moment, a loud sound came from the dilapidated palace behind the group of people, following that, a black figure flew out from the Great Hall of Pride and landed on the Blood Jade Square, it was the Ghost-Masked Ao Gu.

The true essence light s.h.i.+eld outside his body had long been shattered, the Black Magic Light on his Ghost Face Mask continuously lit up, and a tyrannical Qi spread out from within the Ghost Face Mask, causing the early stage True King Ao Gu to look like a demon.

You are also a disciple of the Seven Devils, so you should be cultivating the number one devilish art of the Seven Devils, the Seven Deadly Devil Art. Back then, when I wanted to cultivate this art, those old fellows did not let me, but looking at it today, it seems that I am not very good.

With a flash of blood light, the blood robed man, Xue Antian, flew out from the broken palace and landed in front of Ao Gu.

"Ao Gu!"

After Ao Gu was blasted out and the road down the mountain was blocked, the remaining three True King Elder s immediately rushed to his side.

"Martial Uncle, this guy's zhen yuan cultivation has surpa.s.sed the True King. Let me borrow your Blood Night Devil Spear to use!"

Ao Gu stood up from the ground. The ghost mask on his face continuously flickered with a demonic glow, and at the same time, he reached out his hand towards Mo Luo.

Mo Luo fearfully looked at the blood robed man, and then handed the blood red spear over to Ao Gu.

"I heard that you were also a disciple of my Seven Devils back then, but you stole my sect's most valuable treasure and betrayed us and left the sect. Today, I, Ao Gu, overestimate my capabilities and I will use the Seven Deadly Devil Art to compete with you!"

Wielding the Blood Night Demon Spear, the zhen yuan qi on Ao Gu's body quickly became stronger. As the True Essence in his body surged, the Blood Red Demon Spear in his hand released a sharp holy might, just like a prehistoric beast awakening.

"Junior!" "You want to fight with me? Even if you have a saint artifact, you can't. The difference between us is just too great. It's not something that a single Saint Weapon can make up for."

The blood robed man looked at Ao Gu who was surging with battle intent, and ridiculed him.

"Hahaha, if you are the true Blood Heaven Great Saint Xue Antian, I, Ao Gu, am not fit to fight with you. However, if I am not wrong, you are only the embodiment of a remnant of a soul!"

"And even though your zhen yuan cultivation has surpa.s.sed the True King, its power has not yet reached the level of extraordinary. I guess this is the Law and Divine Powers that you have comprehended. It's just that the zhen yuan strength barely reached the Early Transcendence! "

Beneath the mask, Ao Gu said coldly as he looked at the man in red. It was unknown what expression he had.

"You can even see that, with your cultivation at the early stage of True King Stage, this should not be possible. Can you tell me how you saw that?"

The blood robed man seemed to have hit a sore spot after hearing Ao Gu's words, and asked with a dark expression.

"Hahaha, aren't you the Great Sage Blood Heaven? Guess!"

The blood red light on the blood red spear in his hands expanded, and he rushed towards the blood robed man with his spear held high.

"Humph!" It's fine if you don't say it, but I'll search your soul first, then I'll find out! "

Facing Ao Gu who was rus.h.i.+ng towards him, the blood robed man laughed coldly, with both of his hands forming seals, he raised his palm and released a destructive true essence air wave in the air, clas.h.i.+ng with Ao Gu's blood red long spear.

"Boom!"

As the Blood Night Demon Spear and the blood-robed man's abilities met in midair, a pillar of blood-colored light shot up into the sky. When the pillar of blood-colored light shot up into the sky, it immediately exploded, scattering all the blood-red cloud in the sky.

"What should we do? Now that the way out has been blocked, and the fellow who calls himself Xue Antian is so strong, we have no way out! "

Monk Mystical Sky, of the Extreme Paradise Sect, had an ugly expression as he asked the crowd beside him.

Since there is no path of retreat ahead, then we might as well fight to the death and carve out a path of blood. Didn't Ao Gu say that Xue Antian is just a remnant of a soul, although the zhen yuan cultivation has already broken through to the True King realm, the Law and Divine Powers has not recovered yet. Let's go together, with the power of the Saint Weapons and our own cultivation, we should be able to kill him!

He still had nearly a hundred people on his side, although most of them were in the later stage of Tongxuan, there were still close to twenty people in the True King Realm.

"If that's the case, then what are we waiting for. I, Lei Wuji, have long since heard of the great name of the Blood Heaven Great Sage Xue Antian. Today, I'll take this opportunity to experience it!"

Upon hearing Qu Jian Xie's words, Lei Wuji, who was dressed in his purple lightning robe and crown, suddenly moved and actually rushed towards the battle between the blood robed man and Ao Gu.

"Heavenly Lightning Tactic, Divine Purple Lightning Divine Thunder Fist!"

Just as Lei Wuji arrived in front of Ao Gu, he raised his hand and punched towards the blood-robed man.

"Another one who isn't afraid of death. Good, very good!"

Following the arrival of Lei Wuji, the blood robed man smirked, and then, he pointed towards Lei Wuji's Thunder Fist, his fingertips shooting out a thumb-thick blood colored finger light which coincidentally landed on Lei Wuji's Thunder Fist.

Following the arrival of the blood colored finger light, Lei Wuji instantly felt as if he had been struck by a huge mountain, and his entire person was uncontrollably sent flying backwards. At the same time, a large amount of blood essence flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"How powerful, without a holy weapon, even someone like Lei Wuji does not have the qualifications to fight with him, Ling Tianxiao, we will do the same!"

Seeing Lei Wuji being struck away, Qu Jian Xie frowned and shook his head in mid air, then looked at a young Spirit Cultivator beside him, it was holism's Ling Tianxiao.

"Ai, Martial Uncle, I'll borrow the Purple Cloud whisk!"

Being called out by Qu Jian Xie, Ling Tianxiao sighed helplessly, and took the Holy Weapon from Qiu Hengzi's hands, quickly rus.h.i.+ng towards the blood robed man, while Qu Jian Xie was also not willing to fall behind, the Five-coloured Holy Sword Qi Soaring Cloud in his hands also rushed towards the battle.

"Limitless, are you alright?"

After Qu Jian Xie and Ling Tianxiao joined the battle, a purple figure quickly walked to the side of Lei Wuji who was wounded by the red robed man. He then helped Lei Wuji up, it was an elder from the Zongtian Violet Thunder Sect, a purple haired middle aged man.

"I'm so angry, Senior Master, I can't lose face for my Zongtian Violet Thunder Sect. Look, that Ling Tianxiao is up, take out the Thunder Spirit Bell and give it to me!"

After being supported by the purple-haired man, Lei Wuji spoke to the purple-haired man with an unreconciled expression.

The purple-haired man looked at the battle ball that was still at a disadvantage after Ling Tianxiao and Qu Jian Xie had joined in. The storage ring in his hand flashed with a purple light, and a three inch small purple colored bell appeared in his hand.

Seeing the purple bell, Lei Wuji was ecstatic. He grabbed the purple bell and rushed forward again.

The holy aura spread out, Ao Gu and the rest of the four Sacred Artifacts combined their powers to attack the blood robed man, the sound was extremely loud, if not for the protection of the array formation on the Xue Tian Feng, the entire mountain would have been shaken to the ground.

However, even with the four Saint Weapons out, the blood-robed man was not defeated. His abilities were extremely strange, and with the dense zhen yuan cultivation, he could even fly. Under the siege of the four Saint Weapons, she was still able to deal with them easily.

"This won't do. If this goes on, they will die sooner or later due to exhaustion of their true essence. Fellow cultivators, please lend a helping hand with your Saint Weapons!"

Looking at Lei Wuji and the others who were at a disadvantage in their four against one, the purple-haired man from Zongtian Violet Thunder Sect spoke to Monk Miao Kong and the others.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

Knowing that the situation was extremely urgent, Monk Miao Kong called out to the Saint Weapons wielding experts from the various sects. He then took out a golden Demon Fighting Pestle and charged at the blood-robed man.

A few more people attacked together with Miao Kong, such as the white-robed young woman from Heartless Palace, an old man in a green robe from Xiao Yao Sect, and a few True King Rogue Cultivators with Saint Weapons that had yet to appear. In short, they had gathered twelve Saint Weapons …