This punch burned your life.
If it were an ordinary monk who burned five hundred years of life, he would Spiritual Power dry up and turn into an old man on the spot.
But what Su Yueli is least afraid of is its lifespan.
She owns Immortal Longevity Body, and her lifespan is just a meaningless number to her.
The meridians that were originally a little dry due to injury were instantly filled with overwhelming crimson Qi and Blood under the transformation of the huge life span power.
The force was so huge that it even squeezed the Golden Bones cracks on her body together.
"Open it for me!"
Su Yueli gritted his teeth and punched out!
This punch does not have any fancy punching intention, it is purely unreasonable brute force gained with a life span of five hundred years.
Wherever the fist passed, the void chains arranged by the ancestors with Immortal Mirror shattered inch by inch, making a crisp sound like broken glass.
"How is this possible?!"
The ancestor was hit by the oncoming punch, and his whole body flew backwards as if he had been hit hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at this scene with disbelief in his eyes.
This masked lunatic blew up half of Martial Soul and burned at least hundreds of years of his life. Why did Qi and Blood not only not decline, but become even more violent than before?
When he finally stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up, there was a huge black gap in the void in front of him.
Su Yueli's figure had already turned into a bloody stream of light, and disappeared into the distance instantly along the crack in space.
"Cough, cough..."
The ancestor was shaking all over as he held the Immortal Mirror, which had developed minor cracks.
He looked around. The main peak of the Azure Cloud Sect, which was originally shrouded in fairy mist and lined with pavilions, had now turned into a bare ruin.
Most of the mountaintop was flattened, and the screams and cries of the disciples in the sect echoed one after another in the ruins.
The sect master is dead, the young sect master is dead, and the great elder is dead.
Azure Cloud Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was almost cut off by people overnight.
"Ultimate Dao Thirteenth Realm... Who the hell are you?!"
The ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, his voice full of frustration and fear. Finally, a mouthful of black blood spurted out and he fell straight down.
News spreads faster than the wind.
In just half a day, the news that Azure Cloud Sect was crushed by the mysterious Thirteenth Realm powerhouse was like a big earthquake, sweeping through the entire Great Li Dynasty Cultivation World in an instant.
And spread towards the neighboring Great Wei Dynasty at a terrifying speed.
Great Li Dynasty, Imperial City.
In the imperial study, the jade cicada paperweight on the desk was smashed to pieces by Emperor Great Li.
"Azure Cloud Sect was destroyed? Our ancestors used Immortal Mirror but failed to keep him?"
The Emperor Great Li looked gloomy. "Check! Check it for me! When did an additional Martial Dao Thirteenth Realm Rogue Cultivator of Cultivation World appear in Great Li?!"
You must know that Martial Dao is only Tenth Realm so far, and it cannot be compared with those who cultivate immortality.
Now, a Thirteenth Realm warrior appears out of nowhere?
He had mixed emotions in his heart. If such a powerful person had evil intentions and allowed them to develop, it might have an impact on the dynasty...
The power will most likely be shuffled!
At the same time, Heavenly Sword Pavilion, the first-class sect of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Heavenly Sword Pavilion Master stood next to Sword-Washing Pool, whose sword was soaring to the sky. Listening to the report of his elders, the hand holding the sword hilt became slightly tight.
"One punch shattered the immortal weapon blockade, he self-destructed half a Martial Soul and escaped completely... This person's physical body has probably reached the legendary realm."
The master of the pavilion took a deep breath, his eyes full of fear. "Send the order, all Heavenly Sword Pavilion disciples outside are withdrawn. When encountering the masked monk Thirteenth Realm, stay away and never provoke him!"
He knew that the unknown was the scariest thing.
Unless absolutely necessary, try not to conflict with them.
Great Li and Great Wei, the major cultivators Aristocratic Clan and the hidden sects of the two dynasties were completely in chaos.
A "masked demon" with terrifying strength, unscrupulous behavior, and completely unknown identity is hiding in the darkness at this moment.
The most important thing is that this person fought dozens of moves with the ancestor Azure Cloud Sect, and then self-destructed Martial Soul, burning his longevity to break through. Now he is definitely seriously injured and dying.
A seriously injured Thirteenth Realm Rogue Cultivator with Ultimate Dao heritage.
And... he is still the one who has taken the unprecedented step of Martial Dao.
What's on him?
The heaven-defying Cultivation Method, the secret of the immortal body, or a valuable treasure that can compete with immortal weapons?
For a time, countless greedy and fearful eyes turned to Endless Wilderness on the border of the Great Li Dynasty.
Countless high-level monks, spies, and killers were dispatched one after another, frantically searching for clues in the wilderness.
The whole two worlds Cultivation World, storm is coming.
At this time, in a hidden cave in Endless Wilderness.
Su Yueli was leaning against the stone wall with a calm expression. The golden light on his body had long since dissipated, and he looked extremely weak.
Every breath touches the wound.
"It's a big loss this time."
Little Black was licking the blood on her hand with his tongue, his eyes full of worry.
"Don't lick it, it's dirty."
Su Yueli took back his hand, took out a few of the most common healing pills from Storage Bag and took them.
She felt the dilapidated meridians and bones that were almost falling apart in her body, but a helpless smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
If Martial Soul is broken, it can be recuperated slowly; if a bone is broken, it can be regenerated with Qi and Blood.
As for the five hundred years of life that were burned?
She closed her eyes, feeling that the longevity in her body was still like a vast ocean with no end in sight, and sighed helplessly.
"What a pity. If it had burned for another five hundred years, that punch should have smashed that old boy's Immortal Mirror directly to pieces."
What she lacks most is time.
As long as she can't die, she can hide in this wilderness for ten or eight years. When her injuries recover, she will go back and settle the matter one by one.
"..."
Barren Mountain, Nameless Stone Cave.
The cave was very crude, filled with old cobwebs and dust, and not even a ray of wind could get through.
Su Yueli just leaned against the cold rock wall, tearing open the torn black robe.
Under the dim light, you can clearly see the golden light spots flickering irregularly under her fair skin.
It was the broken and dislocated Golden Bones bones in her body that were colliding with each other.
Late Thirteenth Realm's full blow is really not that easy to catch.
If she hadn't made a decisive decision at that time and exchanged five hundred years of life for that unreasonable physical brute force, there is a high probability that she would be left on that mountain today and become the nourishment for that old immortal to extend his life.
"Huh..."
Su Yueli took a deep breath.
She did not take those high-level immortal healing elixirs from the storage ring.
For those ordinary warriors who have broken bones, the immortality cultivator's elixir is indeed a miracle medicine.
But for a body like hers that has reached Undying Realm, these gentle, step-by-step elixirs cannot penetrate her physical defense, which is a hundred times harder than Black Iron.
Her injuries could only be treated with the most primitive and brutal physical methods.
Su Yueli gritted his teeth and clasped his hands on both sides of his ribs.
Click! Click!
The sound of bones squeezing suddenly resounded in the dead stone cave.
Under the forcible drive of Myriad Tribulations Vitality, the broken and dislocated golden ribs were pushed back to their original positions with her hands.
This kind of pain directly affects the deepest part of Divine Soul.
Su Yueli There were veins on his forehead, but there was no wave on his pretty face, not even a hum.
The bones are back in place, and the next step is the running-in of Qi and Blood...