Illusory God Slaughter

Dongling Rui looked at the Fire-Winged Monkey and Sea Turtle that had appeared before him, the corner of his mouth twitching faintly.

He had not expected that the two Beast Emperors and the two Peak Grandmasters who had vanished together with Gongliang Bo and Gongliang Chu would all be safe and sound.

He did not know what had become of Gongliang Bo and Gongliang Chu, but he assumed that they were either dead or crippled.

Dongling Heng was just about to step forward and shout when Dongling Rui stopped him. Taking the lead, he walked toward Jiang Liu and Gongsun Haoyue, who stood atop the Sea Turtle's back, and cupped his hands. "May I ask what brings you two here?"

Jiang Liu sized up the people from King Chujiang Hall hovering in midair and discovered that there were actually more than twenty Grandmasters among them. This was no weak force.

Not to mention, he and Gongsun Haoyue had already killed eight Grandmasters and four Peak Grandmasters. There were still three Peak Grandmasters here now.

If King Chujiang Hall had not split apart and fallen into internal strife, the entire continent would probably have been overrun by them.

Moreover, all the disciples of King Chujiang Hall standing below clearly possessed considerable strength.

This time, as Jiang Liu approached the area of influence around the King Chujiang Temple, he could no longer feel even the slightest suppression of his vital energy.

Therefore, after the people from the Halls of Yama combined their Blood Saint Art, the suppression they had once been able to exert on him now seemed completely useless.

This meant that the Blood Saint Art's suppression of the Saintly Sky Art was based on suppression at the level of mental power, which then affected vital energy.

Jiang Liu glanced at