Alien Dust

Chapter 428: Sheng Kui Beats Me Up
Leng Shu really hesitated.

Especially when he saw that more than one ancient god totem appeared in Wu Hen’s soul light.

In other words, the other party did not use his full strength and was not trying to scare him.

This forced Leng Shu to think again.

Should he kill him now, or wait until his cultivation is consolidated and improved a bit, then turn all the practitioners in Tongtian City into part of his own Shengkui, and finally get rid of him?

Obviously, the latter is safer.

But Leng Shu was still worried. What if the other party had some secret method to deliberately delay time and took this opportunity to escape?

"I have reached the realm of Saint Leader, and you are just a little Saint Child. Even if you possess some strange abilities, it is impossible for you to cross two realms and compete with me. Now I will take your life!" Leng Shu finally made up his mind to kill you.

It would be best to break the opponent's soul protection, absorb all of his cultivation, turn this guy into a complete useless person, and then trample on his dignity bit by bit, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!
Reaching the realm of Saint Leader gave Leng Shu greater confidence. He attacked Wu Hen again. With a new body with blood patterns, he was like the Blood Demon Evil Lord. His strength, speed and holy power had made a qualitative leap, and his strength was nearly a hundred times greater than before!
With a hundred times the strength, any movement was enough to bring about a landslide and an earth-shattering force. The blood-veined Leng Shu swung his claws towards Wu Hen. That claw attracted hundreds of already sturdy and mature blood centipedes. The blood-veined centipedes as big as magic dragons covered the sky and pressed towards Wu Hen.

Wu Hen stretched his muscles and released the Blood Chi You Holy Soul. Soon his whole body was covered with a layer of holy blood glow, and he seemed to have invited an ancient god into his body. He was filled with boundless demonic energy and brute force. When he threw a punch, it was like a rushing river in the sky, and when he stepped on the ground, the earth trembled!
Those blood-veined centipedes looked like terrifying dragons in front of others, with bared fangs and claws, so majestic, but in front of Wu Hen they were just insects crawling on the ground. Some were torn apart by Wu Hen, some were trampled to death by Wu Hen, and some were smashed to pieces by Wu Hen's punch. In just a moment, Wu Hen exerted thousands of kinds of strength, each of which was so powerful and ferocious that it fully displayed the madness of the ancient Emperor Chi You.

Leng Shu, who was at the Saint Kui realm, was nothing more than a small demon king in later generations in front of him. His arrogance could not be compared with that of a mad god of war like Wu Hen.

"I gave you a chance, but you were useless. Then I'll break your internal organs!" Wu Hen turned into Blood Chi You and killed Leng Shu.

Leng Shu once again released a huge blood nest, turning a large number of blood-patterned ropes into sharp weapons, and strangled Wu Hen.

Wu Hen was possessed by the god of war, and he stepped on the blood pattern nest and went away. Although he was only at the level of a holy child, the silver holy breath in his body was extremely powerful. With the assistance of a holy soul like Si Zai, even if he did not summon the black miracle death sword, he was now a mad god from another dimension. He had the momentum to crush Leng Shu, who thought he had ascended to heaven!
Fists and palms came out together, imprinting around Leng Shu's chest.

First, it was the stomach that was hit by Wu Hen's bloody punch. This punch was like thousands of ancient beasts galloping, fiercely impacting Leng Shu's stomach.

"Wow!!!"

Leng Shu spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Wu Hen chased after him and slapped his lungs with a bloody palm!
Before Leng Shu could vomit in pain, Wu Hen kicked him in the heart again!
This kick was like a hammer from the gods and demons hitting the heart, almost shattering the diamond heart that Leng Shu had cultivated with great difficulty.

Afterwards, Wu Hen continued to unleash Chi You's blood skills, causing severe damage to Leng Shu's internal organs.

Leng Shu's blood-marked body was almost shattered, and his internal organs were even more broken. He relied on his Qilin Holy Soul to stabilize his life, and then hurriedly hid in the blood nest.

The blood nest formed by the Tianxuan Holy Decree was like a blood-colored turtle shell, which gave Leng Shu perfect protection.

Leng Shu, who was so arrogant just now, turned into a coward again and no longer dared to say anything like killing Wu Hen would be a quick and easy task.

It can be seen that Leng Shu is extremely resentful.

At the same time, he was extremely confused. He didn't understand how this kid, even if he had forged the Supreme Holy Soul, could suppress him with his Holy Child realm.

He must have practiced some magic skills.

I was indeed careless. I shouldn't have had the intention to kill when my cultivation was not yet stable.

It turned out that this kid was the biggest calamity in his ascension.

If you have resentment in your heart, you naturally need to vent it.

The objects of his venting were those poor holy cultivators in Tongtian City. There were still so many holy fetuses, holy infants, and holy children that had not been plundered, and so many holy bodies' spiritual energy that he could absorb. His cultivation could increase more than tenfold as long as he sacrificed all the people in Tongtian City!
Leng Shu spread his blood-veined centipede again, and the blood-veined centipede began to spread to more distant cities, especially the residence of the Holy Sect, which was basically the hardest hit area of ​​the Tianxuan Fa Jue. Perhaps there were a few practitioners who mastered some special magical powers and could avoid the blood-veined rope and the blood-veined centipede, but with the amount Leng Shu absorbed now, he didn't care about a few fish that slipped through the net.

The power of the Tianxuan Holy Decree once again shocked the hearts of every Saint Cultivator. Only then did they realize how insignificant the chance for advancement in cultivation that they had once fought for was in front of a true Saint Cultivator genius.

They didn't understand, Tongtian City had hundreds of millions of practitioners, could they not resist a single Heavenly Mysterious Sacred Art when they united? Why would everyone become ants? Even if ants reached a certain number, they could pose a threat to ferocious beasts. They were more like ants in floods, mountains of fire, thunderstorms, and storms. They were no longer on the same level of confrontation. "Hide in the Qilin Temple. These blood-marked centipedes dare not approach the Qilin Temple!"

In a corner of the city, a young disciple of the Holy Cultivator suddenly shouted loudly.

Qilin Temple?
In the past, those refugees and beggars hid in the Qilin Temple and escaped the slaughter by the cruel local officials.

But now, the holy monks have become animals to be slaughtered, and hiding in the Qilin Temple has actually had a miraculous effect?
Sure enough, as long as the holy cultivators fled into the Qilin Temple, the temple had a holy aura that made the blood-veined centipedes dare not approach, and the cultivators hiding inside also escaped.

However, there were a limited number of Qilin Temples in the entire city, which could not shelter so many people. Even more people did not have time to know the news, and their cultivation was completely sucked away.

……

"It's almost time, let's end this farce." The old woman in the Holy Land of the Clouds said, "Jiang Heng, this Leng Shu is your seat, right? We in heaven also need the incense and offerings of the practitioners on earth. It will take a hundred years for the Holy Land to recover after this disaster."

"Yes, Grandma Xuantian!"

"It's also my fault. I didn't take good care of the Xuantian Sacred Art and allowed it to drift to this lower realm. The impact it has brought is quite significant. Those of you in the upper realm should also pay attention. All matters concerning the Xuantian Sacred Art should be reported to me. After all, I am in charge of the Xuantian Sacred Art of the entire Holy Sect. Even if it is scattered outside, it cannot be abused." said the female old man.

The holy god in the clouds with a youthful face walked down the clouds, stepping on spear-like holy lights, and walked towards Tongtian City on the earth step by step.

His appearance was like a ray of bright sunlight appearing in Tongtian City, peeling away the thick blood mist and dispelling the darkness, so that everyone only needed to look up to see this magnificent and stunning holy relic!

A celestial being descended from the mortal world, and he was a supreme saint with extremely high attainments. In the sky, there was also a very bright golden star, which shone as brightly as daylight, allowing Tongtian City to enter the scene of rising sun ahead of time.

"Leng Shu, stop it. The disciples of the Holy Sect have been the foundation of our Yunzhong Holy Nation for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. If you destroy them, many of the gods above will be dissatisfied." Jiang Heng stepped on the holy light and appeared in the execution hall.

His holy light was too dazzling, even those blood-veined centipedes were directly melted. It was obvious that Leng Shu's Tianxuan Holy Art was no match for the Holy God Jiang Heng in front of him.

"Master, didn't Saint Luo set the rules for the Human Emperor, allowing human desires to run wild? Even if I massacre everyone in Tongtian City, you won't punish me?" Leng Shu said puzzled.

"You killed all the mortals in this city. That was your own fault. What does it have to do with us? But you attacked the disciples of the Holy Sect. This is beyond your desire as a Human Emperor. When it comes to your fellow disciples, it is allowed to compete and kill, but you also have to abide by the rules." Jiang Heng said.

"But I just want this man to die. Only by absorbing more cultivation can I kill him!" Leng Shu had already condensed a strong hatred and pointed his finger at Wu Hen.

He won't stop until Wu Hen dies!

Moreover, Leng Shu was confident that even this Holy Spirit might not be able to stop him. He had been completely possessed by the devil, and he wanted to absorb more!
“This is not difficult. Just think of it as the Heavenly Officials being unable to fulfill your wish. I will kill this kid for you, and you just need to stop your crazy behavior. You have taken a shortcut in the path of cultivation, but considering that you have gone through many obstacles to obtain the Xuantian Holy Art, we will not blame you.” Jiang Heng said.

Leng Shu was somewhat unwilling, and he glanced at the blood-veined centipede that had not yet spread to a farther place. He actually wanted to take a gamble, betting that these holy gods in the sky could not actually stop him, so he just sat back and watched at first, and only stepped forward to dissuade them after realizing the seriousness of the situation.

The Holy Spirit in heaven was also worried that their status would be threatened after he had absorbed the entire Tongtian City.

While hesitating, Saint Jiang Heng frowned, and a hint of majesty appeared in his gentle demeanor. His eyes turned cold, and he said with a tone of contempt: "Why, you don't even listen to me? Don't forget who allowed you to become the Human Emperor so quickly!"

Jiang Heng stretched out his hand and a streak of light popped out. This streak of light was like a seed containing powerful destructive power. The seed flew into Leng Shu's thick blood nest and immediately grew, growing vines of destruction. The vines of destruction quickly destroyed Leng Shu's proud blood nest!
Leng Shu was shocked, and only then realized that the person in front of him was the true god of Tianren Yunzhong Shengbang, and he knelt down hurriedly to apologize.

Seeing that he was sensible and kept kowtowing to him, Jiang Heng took back the Holy Mark Destruction Seed with satisfaction.

This extremely powerful saint turned his head and looked at Wu Hen.

Jiang Heng pointed at Wu Hen and said calmly: "Just think of it as doing good deeds for Tongtian City. Sacrificing you can allow countless people to survive, including the woman next to you."

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Wu Hen was also speechless.

The other party's logic doesn't sound like human language.

(End of this chapter)