Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

The Dao rhyme of the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God is connected with the fortune of the Temple of Martial God, so it can naturally be restored instantly.

Gu Chi cursed inwardly, took out a medicinal king from the Heaven-Swallowing Bag, and ate it all in a few bites, refining its medicinal essence to repair his injuries and the loss of his energy.

At this moment, in the void behind the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God, golden light was shining brightly. A supreme martial god with a red face, beautiful beard, wearing golden armor and a red robe and with eight arms, supported half of the sky.

With his beard spread out and his three eyes glaring, he looked so imposing that no one dared to look directly at him.

In addition, on the other side behind him, red flames shot up into the sky, and a true phoenix stood majestically in the sky. A sharp and fierce roar frightened all living things, and thousands of gorgeous feathers turned into divine swords, piercing towards Gu Chi in unison.

Gu Chi spread out her hands, and behind her, a female god of war wearing armor, holding a spear, and with a cold and ethereal face appeared. She was as tall as the sky, with a dragon circling beside her.

The God of War versus the Immortal of the Blue Sky, the shocking duel that just ended abruptly, is being repeated again at this moment!

At the same time, Gu Chi held up her innate vision, and a holy bright moon rose slowly behind her. The moonlight turned into ripples like water and spread in all directions, forming a special space field that enveloped her.

Above the vast sky, Gu Chi was dressed in purple, with a slender and tall figure. Against the backdrop of the holy moonlight, he looked ethereal and ethereal, immune to all attacks!

The clanging sounds were endless as all the feathers covered with blazing divine flames struck the bright moon. Although they were sharper than divine arrows and could directly penetrate a mountain, they broke into pieces at this moment and could not break through the bright moon's defense.

Beyond the holy and misty bright moon, at Gu Chi's feet, there appeared a pile of broken feathers, spewing out sharp metallic light and blazing flames, with extremely terrifying fluctuations of divine power.

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God was furious and roared loudly. The mountains in the distance cracked and collapsed one after another.

He looked like a madman, wearing the armor of the God of War. His whole body was shining with divine light, and he had a powerful aura that intimidated the crowd.

"Hey!"

He burned his own original Taoist power, stimulated his potential, and exuded a terrifying pressure!

"If this is the limit of your skills, then get ready to go." Gu Chi said with an indifferent look.

However, such words brought silence to the surroundings, and the geniuses and leaders of the major sects and schools were all shocked. From the beginning of the war to now, the performance of Gu Chi and the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God had caused huge waves in their hearts and shocked them immensely.

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God is so outstanding that he is regarded as one of the strongest top masters of this generation. He is even given the title of Young Supreme, which makes many young masters feel suffocated. However, he is defeated again and again today!

Is it true that his title of Young Supreme is exaggerated, or is Qianhe really so powerful that it is beyond comprehension?

"kill!"

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God charged forward with the Swallowing Desolate Halberd in his hand. With a fierce chop, he almost split Gu Chi's innate vision and knocked her back hundreds of feet.

"How come he became so fierce all of a sudden..." Gu Chi felt a chill in his heart, with a trace of blood flowing out of his mouth.

"boom!"

Before she could think more, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God suddenly rushed over again, the halberd in his hand was so powerful that it penetrated the sky, severely distorting her innate vision, and the light dimmed and gradually became blurred.

Gu Chi was unable to dodge and could only raise the Cuo Yuqie to fight against it.

"You are the one who should go on the road!" The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God had a blazing gaze, with mysterious runes flashing in his pupils.

Suddenly, the armor on his body completely disintegrated, turning into pieces that rushed in all directions.

Those fragments turned into meteors, dragging long divine rays. Screams were heard. Some people were hit by the divine rays, and their bodies quickly decayed. All life was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Go back!"

The geniuses and outstanding figures from all the major sects and schools changed color and quickly retreated as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"There is a mysterious force that is grinding my soul! How could this happen?!" Some people were also swept away. Although they did not die immediately, they were also dying. They could feel that there was a mysterious force grinding their souls.

"This is the blood of the founder of the Martial God Temple. Anyone who touches it will die!"

Some people screamed in fear and pushed their speed to the limit, not daring to stop for a moment for fear of encountering disaster.

"Anyone who touches it will die..." Gu Chi frowned and quickly mobilized the golden silk of the autumn silkworm in his body to wrap around his whole body.

While being cautious and alert, her eyes lit up with purple light and she used the technique of peeping into the void to see the true appearance of the armor fragments. They were actually pieces of metal fragments stained with dark red blood, emitting a strange and evil aura.

It is said that those blood stains were left behind after the misfortune happened to the first generation ancestor of the Temple of the God of War. After being refined by secret methods, once contaminated or touched, even the most powerful Lord-level warriors who have reached the pinnacle of power will not be able to escape the disaster and all life will be wiped out in endless pain.

At this time, piece after piece of metal fragments with dark red blood stains were shooting between heaven and earth, attacking from time to time, and hitting the light curtain formed by the golden silk of autumn silkworms and the innate vision around Gu Chi, making it difficult to get close enough to touch her body.

The Holy Son of the Martial God Temple recited scriptures and formed seals with his hands to stimulate the original power in the blood and offer blessings.

"kill!"

With his light shout, endless blood stains condensed, and one of the blood-stained metal fragments was as sharp as a sword. After being blessed by spells and seals, it became extremely powerful.

"Buzz!"

Gu Chi's innate vision shook violently, and the piece of metal fragment with dark red blood was approaching, almost touching Gu Chi's skin.

"when!"

Gu Chi wrapped the golden silk of the autumn silkworm between his palms and fingers, then took out two fingers, grabbed the piece of metal fragment with dark red blood stains, and then crushed it into ashes.

"What?!" The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God turned pale and his body shook violently, as if he had suffered a serious injury. His eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

At this moment, all the spectators were terrified, feeling that something big might happen today.

"boom!"

Gu Chi shook off the blood and splashed it elsewhere. Taking advantage of the astonishment of the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God, he turned into a purple lightning and quickly attacked him.

High in the sky, two figures clashed fiercely, with blood splattering from time to time.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God's defense was broken again, and he flew out like a scarecrow in the wind.

If it were any other cultivator, he would have been dead long ago.

However, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God is blessed with the good fortune of the transcendent Taoist sect of the Temple of Martial God, so even if he is seriously injured, he can heal instantly.

Gu Chi frowned, turned around and left without hesitation.

The Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God is blessed by the luck of the Temple of Martial God. Unless something major happens to the Temple of Martial God, he will be immortal.

Gu Chi has consumed a lot of energy in the battle so far, and has even eaten two medicinal king plants. Even if he has a strong family background, he cannot afford such a waste.

"Chizuru is defeated!"

Seeing Gu Chi turn around and flee, many people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. After all, during the entire battle just now, no matter how you looked at it, the Holy Son of the Temple of Martial God was in danger, but now there was a sudden reversal.