Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

"boom!"

The female warrior god, as tall as the sky, moved along with Gu Chi's movements, stretched out a crystal-clear big hand, covered half of the sky, and slapped it forward.

This was a major collision between the two transcendental sects, the Temple of the God of War and the Immortal Palace of the Blue Sky. One tradition continued, while the other was destroyed in ancient times. The inherited skills of the two sects collided in this life.

A battle that spans the ages, the God of War versus the Immortal of the Blue Sky, who is stronger?

"Boom--!"

The sky shook and the earth trembled. The collision was so violent that the sky for thousands of miles seemed to be boiling at this moment, and the dazzling light flooded the sky and the earth.

The God of War versus the Immortal of the Blue Sky, one side is shining with golden light, the other side is roaring with thunder and lightning!

"boom!"

When all the light faded, the two figures faded, and Gu Chi and the Holy Son of the Martial God Temple flew out at the same time, with blood flowing from their mouths and noses.

In the distance, there was complete silence. No one dared to say anything. They were all deeply shocked by this confrontation.

On the skyline, a beautiful figure appeared. It was the Holy Maiden Xuanyuan. She did not leave the Qingxia Realm. After noticing the movement here, she rushed over as soon as possible.

At this moment, a strange light flowed in her beautiful eyes, and she stared at Gu Chi in surprise and doubt.

If it were any other cultivator, he would have been killed by the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God long ago. However, Gu Chi was able to fight the opponent on equal terms despite his realm being suppressed. This was really surprising.

The other spectators were also shocked. They all said that as long as the Dao Fruits of his primary and secondary bodies were integrated, this young supreme of the Temple of Martial God would be invincible in the world and could defeat all enemies. But now he still couldn't defeat Qianhe. Was his title of young supreme exaggerated, or was Qianhe really too strong?

The Holy Son of the Martial God Temple had a solemn expression. He had cultivated to this point and was about to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, but he still could not do anything to the woman in front of him. This was unacceptable to him.

His eyes were sharp, piercing like cold lightning, with runes glittering in them. How could someone with only the initial stage of Golden Core cultivation compete with him?!

However, he did not lose his mind because of this. He tried to calm himself down and looked for Gu Chi's weakness, wanting to kill him with one blow.

On the other side, Gu Chi also used the method of seeing through the reality and illusion in the Qingming Sutra to look for the opponent's weaknesses.

"kill!"

After a brief standoff, the two men shouted at the same time, rushed and collided again, and a fierce battle broke out.

In the void behind the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God, red clouds surged and condensed into a real phoenix. Its bright feathers were like blood-stained immortal swords, clanging and emitting murderous aura.

This is a great magical power, which is somewhat similar to Shen Tu Ling's Feather Sword Formation, but the Feather Sword Formation is performed from the original Taoist power and is an inheritance imprinted in the bloodline power, while the opponent's magical power is merely an evolution of the technique. There is an obvious gap.

But it can also be called a killing technique that shakes the world, and the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God is still making seals with his hands at this time, opening a cage in the void to suppress Gu Chi.

"Rumble--"

There were flashes of lightning and roars of thunder. In this world, there were endless rows of long spears and war lances, all of which were condensed from the power of thunder and lightning. Gu Chi was also evolving the great killing technique in the "Qingming Sutra". In the endless and violent sea of ​​thunder, there was a thunder dragon as huge as a mountain soaring and turning.

"boom!"

Both sides attacked at the same time, and an even more terrifying collision broke out. In the end, they were all shocked and flew backwards again.

"kill!"

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God stabilized his body, and in an instant changed direction and attacked.

At this moment, every inch of his flesh and blood burst out with infinite brilliant divine light, like a raging divine fire. This was a manifestation of his full activation of his body's potential, and it was obvious that he was going to make the final move.

Gu Chi was not afraid and also pushed his own fighting power to the limit. Every inch of his body was glowing, like a piece of colored glaze, dazzling and brilliant.

The sky and the earth were vast and nothing could be seen. Only two blurry figures were fighting fiercely, and bright red blood splashed across the sky from time to time.

This battle shocked all the cultivators present. They put themselves in their shoes and found that no matter whether they were fighting against the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God or Gu Chixiang, they had no chance of winning. They didn't even need to fight. They would probably be wiped out by the opponent as soon as they entered the battlefield.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the holy light surrounding the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God dissipated and was forcibly pierced by the jade cutter in Gu Chi's hand. Even the last protective light curtain was broken by her.

"puff!"

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God flew sideways, spitting out large amounts of blood from his mouth, and no one knew how many bones were broken.

"How is this possible? You are clearly only at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm. How can you fight me?!" The Holy Son of the Martial God Temple roared and roared, his long, thick, black hair dancing wildly.

However, Gu Chi's combat power continued to rise, as if there was no critical point.

Even she herself was surprised by this, and she whispered to herself, "Could this be the effect of the Qingming Sutra? Once it's activated, it becomes even stronger when faced with a stronger opponent, with no end in sight?"

Without much thought, she chopped down the jade in her hand, and half of the body of the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God was directly cut off, and flew out again!

"Why! Why do you fight me!!!"

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God flew backward, roaring like a madman.

Gu Chi spared no effort in this strike, aiming to end the other person's life.

Half of the body of the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God was cut off, and the remaining half of the body was cracked into pieces. A large part of its vitality was crushed and wiped out by the shocking sharp edge cut by Cuo Yu.

His flesh and blood fell down piece by piece like cracked porcelain.

On the other side, Gu Chi's face was also very pale, without a trace of blood, and he was shaky like a candle in the wind.

She had consumed a huge amount of energy in this battle and was almost on the verge of overdrawing. At this moment, she was like a boundless black hole, madly devouring and absorbing the essence and life breath of this world.

"what……"

In the distance, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God roared and screamed, his body was destroyed beyond recognition.

All around, the geniuses and leaders of the major sects and schools were watching nervously with their hearts in their throats. Is this young supreme being of the Temple of Martial God really going to die?

"Break it for me!"

Just as everyone was shocked, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God roared, and a brilliant divine light burst out from his body.

A golden light shone brightly, and the shadow of a martial god as tall as the sky appeared again in the void behind him. Mysterious runes spread out, enveloping him, allowing his tattered body to quickly reorganize and heal.

"It's still possible?!" Gu Chi was surprised. In just a short moment, the Holy Son of the Martial God Temple, who seemed to be on the verge of death, actually recovered to his peak condition!

Amidst the golden light, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God stood tall in the sky. His torn body quickly healed and reorganized, and in just a moment he was back to his perfect state, without any sign of injury.