12dz Chapter 75 3 Saints
Chapter 75 3 Saints
The eldest princess's eyes gleamed: "Yaoyue, get him!"
"How dare you act so presumptuously in my Great Qian Dynasty, a Sage? Ha! Reinforcements will be here shortly!"
In Madam Hua's arms, Bai Qiluo clenched her fists: "Auntie, I'll help you beat up the bad guys!"
Xi Yaoyue's eyes were filled with tears: "You... thank you..."
Xiao Qingchen exclaimed in disbelief, "That's a saint! A saint!"
Why are these people able to be fearless in the presence of a sage?
Why are these people willing to sacrifice themselves to save Su Yun?
What exactly is the problem?
Seeing that no one was retreating, Qiu Qinhu's eyes turned fierce.
"Fine, fine, you forced me to this..."
He reached out and grabbed at the holy blood in front of him.
"Since you won't give way, then let me fight my way through!"
Everyone's expression hardened, and they all raised their protective qi.
Qiu Qinhu grinned menacingly: "Go... die...?"
His smile suddenly became weak, and his already exhausted body seemed to have all its energy drained away.
"Huh?" Qiu Qinhu was stunned. "My holy blood... how come..."
He turned his gaze and was immediately filled with terror!
That single drop of the Great Sage's essence blood actually concealed all its sharpness.
Head bowed slightly, trembling, surrendering to another drop of blood.
Su Yun held a small, round porcelain ball and tossed it around like a toy.
hum.
An even more powerful force, capable of changing the colors of mountains and rivers and reversing the sun and moon, surged forth from the porcelain sphere.
Holy blood is as weak as a child before it, like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!
"Imperial Blood!" Xi Yaoyue covered her mouth.
She almost forgot that it was a "toy" given to her by the Imperial Advisor.
Everyone desires to gain, absorb, and learn from the insights and essence.
For a whole month, Su Yun treated him like a marble.
Xi Yaoyue knew that the Emperor's Blood was powerful, but she had never compared it to anything else and didn't know just how powerful it was!
And now, that power that distorts spacetime and terrifies the Holy Blood has appeared.
Only then did she gain a direct understanding.
That is the power that only a ruler of a realm, a great emperor, possesses!
"Imperial blood?!" The eldest princess was shocked.
That day, when the Taixu Sect held its opening ceremony to accept disciples, someone mentioned the Emperor's Blood. I never expected it to be true!
She thought of her son, someone who had never shown any talent, yet somehow became number one.
"So, the one who's truly going to become the chief disciple is Su Yun?"
"Did Chuan'er get the good fortune to occupy the position because of him?"
The princess's jealousy vanished before it even arose, turning into gratitude and comfort.
She knew her son's capabilities.
My current status is entirely thanks to this brother!
A look of surprise flashed in Madam Hua's eyes: "Yun'er actually has imperial blood?!"
"Now, Lori is a perfect match for him!"
The experts of the Xuanqin Clan who were nearby discovered that Bai Qiluo's bloodline was abnormal and wanted to ask her to use the clan's sacred artifact.
Madam Hua was also worried that her daughter's future achievements would be too great, which would hurt Su Yun's self-esteem.
Now it seems that he, with imperial blood, is not necessarily inferior to his own daughter!
Minister Li was surprised for a moment, then stroked his beard and smiled: "As expected of someone with great fortune, truly a blessing for our Great Qian!"
Master Yue and the Dean exchanged a glance: "It blots out the sky and the sun."
The terrifying aura brought by the Emperor's blood was immediately contained within a hundred miles.
hum!
The drop of holy blood seemed to froze in fear, like a mouse before a cat.
They swirled together in the air, gathering all their divine power.
Su Yun pointed.
The holy blood paused in mid-air, seemingly searching for a suitable target.
Whoosh!
It flew out instantly and crashed into Su Changge's chest.
He's the only one here whose attributes best match his own.
hum!
Su Changge grunted, and a surge of spiritual power immediately rose from his body.
His eyes held a complex expression; he wanted to pass this opportunity on to his son.
But upon seeing that drop of imperial blood, he no longer wanted to say anything.
Qiu Qinhu was stunned: "Imperial blood...you actually have imperial blood?"
He dared not enter the Taixu Sect, so naturally he knew nothing about this matter.
What kind of monster is this kid!
They can target the immortals no matter what, and even gain opportunities to seek revenge!
The chosen one of destiny is terrifying!
Qiu Qinhu was furious. He had even lost his Holy Blood and no longer had any means to escape unscathed.
He reached for the porcelain ball with one hand and grabbed Su Yun by the neck with the other: "You took my holy blood, then I'll take your imperial blood!"
His hands were like sharp claws, ready to crush them mercilessly.
click!
Qiu Qinhu's hand was stuck, and he couldn't shake it no matter what he did.
He was confused: "Huh?"
On Su Yun's neck, the Boundless Heavenly Bone transformed into armor, blocking the Supreme Powerhouse's grip.
As a weapon, the Heavenly Bone might not be able to harm ordinary cultivators.
However, its grade is too high, and its defensive power is also astonishingly strong.
Qiu Qinhu thought the other party was a child and that he had only used physical strength.
It failed to break through with a single strike!
Moreover... beneath the Heavenly Bone, there is another layer of the Mysterious Mirror of Reflection.
Behind the Mirror of Reflection, there are three hundred Holy Phoenixes, enough to revive Su Yun three hundred times!
Qiu Qinhu panicked: "What kind of monster are you?!"
Su Yun remained calm and smiled, "If you don't know about the Emperor's Blood..."
Qiu Qinhu was taken aback: "What?"
Su Yun said, "Then they must not know the Imperial Preceptor."
Swish.
A calm, unwavering sword light severed Qiu Qinhu's arm.
Mu Zhilian appeared in the air in an ordinary way, her clothes unmoved by the wind, as if she had always been there, unchanging since time immemorial.
The Grand Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty and the Sect Leader of the Tai Xu Sect have arrived!
She looked at Su Yun: "Go back when you've had enough fun."
"A sage!" Qiu Qinhu clutched his severed wound, despair filling his heart.
But what terrified him even more was the child in front of him: "Who... are you?"
What kind of child could attract countless forces in the Great Qian Dynasty to become his backing?
It can even attract saints!
Su Yun squatted down: "Your Emperor will find helpers, and so will I."
The fact that Xiao Jinli was being followed was just a coincidence; asking Mu Zhilian for help was the real priority.
After Su Yun was taken away by Qiu Qinhu, he immediately sent someone to inform the Imperial Advisor.
To deal with a supreme being, one must naturally seek the help of a saint of a higher rank.
To save the little golden fox, I gave her a sacred pill.
These past few days I've been eating and drinking, and running errands a few times; I feel at ease considering it as repaying a debt of gratitude.
Clang!
Another magnificent sword light, capable of annihilating the world, attacked from the other side.
"My disciple has finally recovered his cultivation, so please don't come and cause trouble."
The voice was calm, yet it unleashed a sword intent that shook the stars.
Sword Inquiry Sect, Daoist Qingheng!
Bang!
Even a cornered tiger will fight back with all its might.
The purplish-black demonic flames, like hell burning the world, soared into the sky.
Every spark can burn for a century without going out.
The raging demonic flames roared with death as they crashed violently into the sword light.
Rumble!
The terrifying demonic fire didn't even last a second against Jian Qi.
Like tofu meeting a steel knife, or the first snow meeting the blazing sun.
It crumbles at the slightest touch, shatters at the slightest touch!
Wow!
The demonic flames were effortlessly cleaved in two, as were Qiu Qinhu's.
He looked down and saw a thin line of blood on his chest.
The sword light had already sliced him open, but his body was unaware of it.
“Sages…” Qiu Qinhu murmured to himself, “Two of them?”
“No.” A hoarse yet playful voice rang out, “The three of you.”
A giant hand, holding stars, descended from the sky with a slow but unstoppable force.
Gently grasp Qiu Qinhu's hand, then squeeze it.
puff!
Qiu Qinhu glanced at Xiao Qingchen in despair, then, with no chance of resistance, turned into a puddle of mud.
The director of the Imperial Observatory smiled and said, "These outsiders are really annoying."
"Couldn't you have been a little more careful at the crucial moment of extracting the demonic power?"
Su Yun felt an itch in her palms.
The Devouring Heaven Demon Art is about to be drawn!
With joy in her eyes, Xi Yaoyue bowed deeply: "Thank you...everyone."
Qingheng Daoist is Mo Ling's master, and Mu Zhilian also has a mentor-mentee relationship with Su Yun.
But she didn't expect that these people would actually come to the scene, just to protect their child.
The supervisor chuckled: "Once the demonic energy is extracted, remember to send it to the Imperial Observatory."
hum!
His figure disappeared.
Swish!
A Qiankun bag flew over and landed right in Su Yun's palm.
Everyone in the room glanced at it and then paid no more attention.
It doesn't matter who it's given to, it's fine for Su Yun to take it.