From Demonic Sect Fodder, Grinding Talent Traits
Chapter 130

A Sword Wasn't Enough, So I'll Strike Again!

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The purple Annihilation Demonic Light, gorgeous and weird, shot out after turning several times.

It was like a purple waterfall rushing down from the sky, but all sounds were silenced.

Wherever it passes, the space breaks apart, and the space turbulence blown out is comparable to a magical weapon.

Landing on the formation barrier protected by Four Sacred Beasts, countless waves exploded instantly.

The roar shook the heaven and earth.

This blow did not break open the formation.

However, the barrier was full of cracks, causing violent sound waves to enter the sect.

Dozens of Qi Refining stage disciples were bleeding from their orifices and died on the spot.

The remaining disciples with slightly higher strength were in a state of disarray and were all severely injured by the sound waves.

Lin Daosheng and Lin Ziyi were helpless. Even their ears were bleeding and they were in unbearable pain.

"All disciples, enter Golden Light Abyss immediately! Ziyi, you go in too."

Lin Daosheng suddenly thought of it and hurriedly asked his disciples to hide deep underground in the sect.

"I won't leave, I'm here! If the formation can't stop it, even if I hide in the ends of the earth, I won't be able to escape this disaster!"

Lin Ziyi is very stubborn and wants to live or die with his master.

He turned around and scolded some disciples who were still stunned, and ordered them to go to Golden Light Abyss immediately.

When he turned back, he looked in the air and saw a young figure who appeared out of nowhere.

The figure looked small in front of the fully stretched formation, but the hunting robes made Lin Ziyi feel extremely at ease.

Su Hao looked at the strange and powerful man through the cracked but still tough formation barrier, "Are you... Heavenly Demon Path, Pei Zhentian?"

[Name]: Pei Zhentian

[Realm]: Integrated Body Early Stage

[Talent]: Blood Body (Purple)

Blood body: Yin energy affinity increased by 300%; comes with a "meat-eating" effect (meat-eating: raw food of the target's flesh and blood, which can absorb 1% to 40% of the opponent's cultivation level, related to the swallowing site, body integrity, and strength gap)

Only one purple talent?

Su Hao looked at this special talent and thought about it...

I have dealt with many masters. The higher the level of people, the more talented they are.

He has never seen any monk with blue talent who can reach the Void Refinement Realm world.

There are even very few monks who have reached Nascent Soul Realm with blue talent.

With purple talent, he became a Body Integration Realm monk. How many people or demons did he have to eat?

Pei Zhentian frowned slightly, "Do you know me?"

Myriad Souls Pagoda appears in the hands of Su Hao.

Pei Yin, which is already Ghost Emperor, floated out from Myriad Souls Pagoda.

"Ancestor." Pei Yin was neither humble nor overbearing, greeting Pei Zhentian.

"What a good boy, you actually imprisoned the souls of descendants of my Pei family in this kind of Daoist weapon!

Su Hao, you are so brave!

This time, even if there is no order from the ancestors, I will crush you to pieces and your soul will perish forever. "

Pei Zhentian was furious and wanted to understand everything in an instant.

"Ancestor, why bother? There is a reason for this. It's my Pei family's fault. Our ancestors tried to the Lower Realm to poison all living beings in the world.

The master defeated the clone of ancestor Pei Haichuan and saved Three Continents and Four Seas trillions of living beings. This is a great merit. "

Pei Yin looked peaceful and gave sincere advice.

"Shut up!"

Pei Zhentian is getting more and more annoyed.

Pei Yin has become a puppet and slave of the Daoist weapon. All the nonsense he says now is basically to serve the master of the Daoist tool, Su Hao.

He glared at Su Hao, "Su Hao, there is no need to play such a little trick! Either open the formation, surrender obediently, and show your attitude, maybe I can save you some pain, or wait for me to defeat this formation!"

"Hey," Su Hao sighed, "Do you really want to fight to the death? Ever since I learned of your existence, I don't think you will go to war for Heavenly Demon Path, at least you won't come back so soon."

"Just because of a Pei Haichuan who is far away from the Demon Realm?"

Su Hao has taken Thirty-Three Emperor Swords of Xuandu to a new level.

But he is still not sure about crossing two realms and killing the ten thousand year old monster Body Integration Realm.

This kind of old monster is powerful not only in terms of cultivation level.

"Open the formation and show sincerity, then you will be qualified to discuss the next step!"

Pei Zhentian sneered and condensed Annihilation Demonic Light again.

Su Hao shook his head, took out Heavenly Wood Sword Essence, held the sword in both hands above his head, closed his eyes and meditated.

Primordial True Force surged into Heavenly Wood Sword Essence.

The power of the two people was earth-shattering, but a mysterious aura suddenly appeared, like wind and clouds.

Pei Zhentian felt a little uneasy, feeling that he had come into contact with this kind of aura somewhere, but he couldn't remember.

For a moment, he was distracted, and there were four phantoms of the emperor standing in front, back, left and right.

Pei Zhentian reacted and wanted to escape, but found that the space had been blocked, and he could not break through the obstacles in a single thought.

The four emperors, white, black, blue and gold, cut down a sword at the same time, banning, destroying magic, cutting off the body, and destroying the god!

boom!

Pei Zhentian's body burst into pieces, and blood spurted high.

The world fell silent, and the four majestic emperors holding swords dispersed in the wind.

This Divine Ability places too great a load on Su Hao. Anyone who practices other exercises may not be able to use this Divine Ability.

Forty percent of the Primordial True Force in the body was directly consumed, and the spirit was weak.

Su Hao was sweating profusely and his hands were trembling.

At least Late Spirit Transformation can be used perfectly. If you want to continuously drive this Divine Ability, you will get Void Refinement Realm.

"Spirit Transformation can kill Body Integration Realm in an instant. Not to mention the lack of physical strength. Normally, even the secret method of blood sacrifice that is equivalent to the death of one's own soul cannot hurt him at all!"

Su Hao is secretly grateful for his special talents, and killing people beyond his rank is commonplace.

At the Wan Guang Peak, Lin Daosheng and Lin Ziyi were completely sluggish. They were immersed in the tyranny of Divine Ability and could not calm down for a long time.

Su Hao took a step forward, leaving the range of the formation to devour the purple talent. Mosquito legs are also meat.

"No!"

Su Hao stopped suddenly, and there was no Talent Power explosion at all.

The blood splashed on the ground slowly gathered and began to squirm, and the flesh and blood grew crazily.

In the blink of an eye, a skinless bloody man stood on the spot with gloomy and terrifying eyes.

It is Pei Zhentian.

He trembled. "What is this Divine Ability?!"

Su Hao was equally shocked, and it took him a while to answer, "Four Emperors Sword of Lingxiao...Pei Zhentian, you are not dead."

"Ling Xiao? Soaring Grade Kendo Divine Ability!"

Pei Zhentian's eyes were filled with fear. The Divine Ability he had mastered was far from being able to be reborn with blood.

"Nonsense, as long as there are monks above the cultivation level, who doesn't have some life-saving means!"

As long as the blood is less than one-third, death will be inevitable!

He did not dare to get close to the Golden Light Sect. Within half a day, he could no longer undergo a second flesh and blood rebirth.

"Su Hao, are you a disciple of the Supreme Origin Sword Sect?" Pei Zhentian couldn't help but ask.

"Is Supreme Origin Sword Sect important? Since you want to fight to the death, I will accompany you to the end!" Su Hao raised his eyebrows, silently holding the sword in both hands and raising it above his head, "If one sword doesn't work, then use another sword!"

That mysterious aura came once again and gathered at the tip of the sword.

Pei Zhentian retreated without hesitation and escaped into the space, "Humph, Su Hao, just wait, you are just a Spirit Transformation Realm monk after all.

You can't kill me with one sword, but I can kill you with one finger! You can only hide in the formation, I will come back again! "

"..."

Su Hao put down Heavenly Wood Sword Essence with a gloomy expression.

As long as you improve your strength a little bit more, you can completely reverse the situation!

He suddenly noticed the Wan Guang Peak Square. There were about sixty groups of Talent Power scattered nearby, all left behind by the Qi Refining disciples who were killed by the sound wave.

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