Youruo held a cold elixir in his mouth, and the mellow medicinal power slid down his throat and into his limbs instantly.
The meridians that were originally dry and numb were gradually warming up, and the depleted energy was slowly being replenished.
While using the elixir to adjust her breath to stabilize her condition, she kept her eyes fixed on the battlefield ahead, paying attention to the life-and-death showdown at Little Rou.
Little Rou The fighting here has already reached the final stage of fierce fighting. Every move is aimed at death, and there is no room for mercy.
"You don't need my help for the time being."
Youruo, while holding his breath and steadily recovering his cultivation, watched the battle with a cold eye, with no intention of stepping forward to interfere.
She trusts Little Rou from the bottom of her heart. With his strength, he is more than enough to deal with the two opponents in front of him.
What's more, her own fighting strength has not yet recovered, and her whole body is seriously overdrawn.
Even if you want to intervene, you don't have the energy to do so.
If he forces himself forward to help, not only will he not be able to help, but he will most likely disrupt Little Rou's rhythm and drag down the battle situation.
In the center of the battlefield, Little Rou's fighting spirit soared to its peak, his hands firmly clenched Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer, and his whole body was wrapped in a layer of burning red Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning.
The divine thunder crackled and exploded wildly, red lightning wrapped around the limbs and torso, arcs of electricity ripped through the surrounding air, and even the void beneath the feet was electrified with dense black cracks.
She swung the hammer fiercely, and the giant hammer smashed down with the thunder power that destroyed the world, forcing the two masters Li Mangtian and Xue Wuchang to be at a disadvantage, and they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads to fight back.
Little Rou is the real and orthodox master of Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer. Human hammer has long been united in mind and blood.
She can use every bit of power of this Saint Emperor magic weapon at will, without any barriers or constraints.
On the other hand, Li Mangtian and Xue Wuchang each hold a piece of Saint Emperor Weapon in their hands, but neither of them is the orthodox holder of the magic weapon. They cannot unlock the core original power of Saint Emperor Weapon. They can only exert superficial combat power, which is not a real magic weapon blessing at all.
After a long time of fighting to the death, Li Mangtian and Xue Wuchang, who initially managed to gain the upper hand by joining forces, became increasingly weak, their combat power continued to decline, and the situation completely reversed.
He was suppressed by Little Rou step by step, falling into a disadvantage all the way, and even parrying became extremely difficult.
"Crack! Boom!!!"
Little Rou had veins popping out in his arm. He swung Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer with all his strength and slammed down with a hammer!
The red divine thunder in the sky surged wildly along the hammer body, and the moment it exploded, the dazzling red lightning swept the entire battlefield.
The violent thunder set off huge waves of weather, and shock waves swept across in all directions.
Li Mangtian and Xue Wuchang were caught off guard and hit hard by this terrifying thunder. Their bodies were shaken violently, their energy and blood surged like a stormy sea, and they staggered back in the void.
Every time he took a step back, the void beneath his feet collapsed and shattered, and blood could not help but flow out from the corner of his mouth.
Li Mangtian At this moment, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, extremely ugly, and his heart was as heavy as a mountain.
He was holding the Saint Emperor class sharp sword to protect his body, but he still couldn't withstand the waves of thunderous attacks from Little Rou. The pressure on his body was overwhelming, and it became increasingly difficult to defend even with his moves.
"What's going on? How come she fights harder and harder, and becomes more energetic the more she fights? Is the Saint Emperor Weapon in her hand a much higher level than mine?!"
Li Mangtian was frightened and angry, and did not dare to delay for even a moment. He clenched the bright sword with both hands and slashed wildly. The sharp and bone-chilling snow-white sword light erupted one after another, piercing the sky and heading towards Little Rou.
The densely packed blades were fierce and menacing, looking like countless sharp short blades, slashing hard at the incoming red thunder.
Like a sharp knife cutting through red silk, it abruptly shattered the oncoming lightning arcs.
But Little Rou's Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning is far from ordinary thunder power, with full explosive power and overwhelming aura of destruction.
Those snow-white swords looked sharp and domineering, but once they collided with the red Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning, they could no longer hold on.
The Saint Emperor power inside was instantly torn apart and disintegrated by the violent and destructive power of thunder.
Bang bang bang bang, a series of explosions sounded continuously, and all the sword light exploded and disintegrated one after another, turning into tiny light spots all over the sky and dissipating in the air, not even a splash of water was raised.
The power of the red divine thunder continues unabated, rumbling and rolling forward layer by layer. The thunder is as thick as a mountain and cannot be stopped at all.
Li Mangtian's swing of the sword became more and more urgent, and his sword skills were still fierce and domineering. Every sword was tried with all his strength to split the thunder and block the attack.
But he was already exhausted physically and mentally, and his strength was severely depleted. He was already at the end of his strength and could not continue at all.
A small amount of the destructive power of thunder that leaked in penetrated into his body along the wound, wreaking havoc and destruction.
He only felt the meridians all over his body were tingling and numb, the magic power in his body was chaotic and violent, his soul was burned by the thunder and stinging, even his hard body was being eroded and destroyed bit by bit, and his internal organs felt as if they were overwhelming.
If he hadn't had a strong foundation, advanced cultivation, and strong physical body, anyone else would have been shattered by this thunder power and his cultivation would have been destroyed.
"Is this the Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning that comes with the human Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique?!"
Li Mangtian can only fight and retreat at the same time, dodging in a panic.
While he had to resist Little Rou's frontal thunderous attack, he also had to work hard to cultivate the power of his body to suppress the lightning injuries raging in his body and prevent the injuries from getting worse.
He had long heard about the reputation of the human race's strongest physique Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique, and knew that this physique was born with a domineering Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning and was famous.
But I had never personally fought to the death with the owner of Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique before, and I had no idea that this physique and the power of the divine thunder could be so terrifying.
It wasn't until today when he had a head-to-head fight with Little Rou that he truly realized how ridiculous Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique's suppressive power was, and he was filled with endless horror.
It's just that he doesn't know at all that Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique of Little Rou has already completed its transformation and advancement. It is completely different from the ordinary Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique. It is a truly enhanced and upgraded version, with its combat power doubled.
Even if other Nine Tribulations Immortal Physique strong men from the human race came over, they would not be Little Rou's opponents at all. The difference in their basic physiques was ridiculous.
Therefore, his defeat at the hands of Little Rou was not embarrassing at all, but rather it was a rare opportunity in his life for him to meet.
On the other side of the battlefield, Xue Wuchang's situation was not much better than that of Li Mangtian. He was also beaten back by Little Rou, struggling to hold on, and every second was extremely difficult.
Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer The hammers fell one after another in a series. Each hammer fell, causing the void to tremble violently and the space to shatter and collapse.
The red thunder kept exploding and roaring, and the terrifying Saint Emperor pressure enveloped the entire venue, making people breathless.
Xue Wuchang was forced to have no way out, so he could only grit his teeth and fight back desperately. Using all his cultivation and vitality in his body, he suddenly gathered his palms to strike out.
A large bloody handprint tens of millions of feet in size condensed and formed out of thin air, with blood-red evil energy billowing all over its body.
The monstrous evil energy soared straight into the sky, carrying the impressive pressure of Saint Emperor, and with a destructive momentum, it struck Little Rou down on the head, trying to suppress the battle with one palm and turn the tables and kill him.
Facing this terrifying large bloody handprint, Little Rou's expression did not change at all, and his eyes were extremely sharp.
She held Mysterious Firmament Thunder-Wielding Hammer tightly with both hands, Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning all over her body exploded with all her strength, all the power gathered on the hammer body, and hit it hard against the big bloody handprint!
There was a loud explosion!
The red Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning instantly went berserk and turned into an endless ocean of thunder.
Lightning flashed into the sky, electric arcs danced wildly, and the devastating thunder power instantly covered the entire scene.
The violent thunder wave hit the big bloody handprint hard, and a loud cracking sound was heard. The seemingly invincible big bloody handprint was shattered by the thunder on the spot.
The moment the bloody handprint collapsed, blood-red blood energy and scattered blood light filled the sky like a rain of blood, falling from high in the sky.
The evil spirit quickly dissipated, and Xue Wuchang's desperate blow was completely crushed by Little Rou's hammer in an instant!
Li Mangtian's chest felt like it was pierced by thousands of thunder iron spears, and the heartbreaking pain swept through his body instantly, and there was no time to react.
The raging and violent Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning didn't give him any chance to breathe, and rushed wildly into his body along the meridians and acupoints all over his body.
The thunderous energy with destructive power brutally tore his flesh and blood, cracked his muscles and bones, and crushed his internal organs.
Outside the body surface, violent energy impacts hit him hard like huge waves one after another.
The layers of impact made his bones crack.
Finally, Li Mangtian could no longer withstand this double destructive crushing force from both inside and outside!
A heart-rending scream erupted from his throat, and it seemed that even his voice was shattered by the lightning.
The whole person was instantly enveloped in the red Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning that was flying and crackling all over the sky.
The thunder snake crazily entangled and gnawed at his body, and in the next second, it was violently thrown away by Ling Kong with a string of exploding lightning afterimages.
Along the way, black and fine cracks were blasted into the void by Lei Jin.
The situation of Xue Wuchang on the other side is no less miserable than that of Li Mangtian.
The scarlet and dazzling Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning hit him hard on the chest, and the loud noise shook the surrounding areas.
The powerful body of Blood Spirit Race that he was proud of was instantly numb and cracked by the violent thunder, and the energy and blood all over his body tumbled backwards.
Under the continuous bombardment of thunderstorms, his physical endurance reached its limit, and he could no longer maintain his fighting posture. He was defeated and collapsed on the spot.
The violent lightning, as red as blood, densely covered his body.
The power of thunder and lightning with full destructive attribute penetrates all holes, drilling crazily along the cracks in the skin.
It erodes flesh and blood inch by inch, destroys meridians, and damages the foundation of the physical body.
Even though he is a disciple of Blood Spirit Race, he is born with a stronger physique that far exceeds that of ordinary monks. His physical resistance is unique, and he can easily withstand ordinary God Emperor attacks.
But under the indiscriminate bombardment of Nine Tribulations Divine Lightning, which is unreasonable and extremely lethal, it still cannot withstand such devastating and continuous destruction.
His skin was scorched black and rolled, his blood veins were broken and gushing out, and the layers of protective blood shattered and dissipated.
Xue Wuchang was covered in black smoke and blood mist, and he fell straight down uncontrollably. He almost fell into the bottomless Primordial God-Forbidden Abyss below, which swallowed up everything.
Under the abyss, black mist surges and a dark wind howls.
Anyone who falls into it will be swallowed up by the abyss in an instant.
At the fatal moment when his body was about to touch the black mist of the abyss, a thick and condensed blood-colored energy suddenly shot through the air from the depths of the dark void.
The speed of this blood light was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye. It instantly caught Xue Wuchang, who was on the verge of falling, and directly dragged him into the hidden gap in the void without saying a word.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.
You don't need to think too much to guess that the person who took action must be the strong Saint Emperor who is hiding in Blood Spirit Race and watching the battle in the dark.
If Saint Emperor hadn't secretly come to the rescue, Xue Wuchang would have ended up in a miserable state.
Although Xue Wuchang was secretly rescued to save his life by Saint Emperor in the clan, he completely left the scene and went into hiding.
But the treasure Hundun Purple Qi, which he had hidden close to his body and regarded as life, fell out of the damaged secret armor at the moment he was struck by lightning and fell out of control.
At this moment, it is floating quietly in the high void, which is particularly eye-catching.
That ball of Hundun Purple Qi looks particularly magical, like a piece of soft purple satin, Ling Kong floating.
Suddenly it slowly stretched and spread out, and the purple air circulated densely.
Suddenly it shrank rapidly and curled up into a ball, its aura restrained and hidden.
The surrounding space was saturated with this purple energy, shrouded in a layer of lavender mist, the Daoist rhyme was flowing, and the aura was mysterious.
It has an innate sense of law and order, making it look mysterious at first glance.
This treasure has a beautiful shape and a breathtaking aura.
As long as the powerful person's eyes are on Hundun Purple Qi, without exception, he will be instantly attracted, and his mind can't help but be deeply absorbed in it, unable to take his eyes away.
Everyone knows clearly in their hearts that as long as they can grab this ball of Hundun Purple Qi, they will concentrate on refining and absorbing it.
If you deeply understand the profound truth contained in it, you will have a real shortcut to impact the supreme Hundun Saint Emperor Realm in the future, and your hope will greatly increase.
Even if the opportunity is insufficient in the end, the breakthrough to Hundun Saint Emperor cannot be successfully achieved.
This Hundun Purple Qi can also temper the physical body, purify cultivation, and deepen the understanding of the Tao.
The blessing for one's own spiritual practice is of great benefit and has endless uses.
Xue Wuchang was defeated head-on, and Blood Spirit Race Saint Emperor, who secretly rescued people, did not make an exception and took Hundun Purple Qi away with him, leaving the treasure to be left in the void of the battlefield.
The loser is naturally not qualified to continue to occupy the treasure. This is the eternal default rule in the battle for Hundun Purple Qi.
Although Saint Emperor has the top strength, if he insists on relying on his seniority and cultivation to protect his shortcomings and force Xue Wuchang to retain Hundun Purple Qi.
Absolutely no one among the younger monks present dared to question him face to face, and no one dared to step forward to stop him rashly.
After all, the coercion of Saint Emperor level strong men is there. Power and strength can crush everything. Who dares to go head-to-head with others without a long-sighted mind?
But the key point is that Blood Spirit Race is by no means the only one who is secretly watching the battle at this moment, Saint Emperor.
Saint Emperor from all major races and forces are all dormant and watching in the darkness of the void.
If this Blood Spirit Race Saint Emperor dares to openly break the rules and show favoritism, the other Saint Emperor will never sit idly by and ignore it, and will definitely intervene on the spot to check and balance.