Rebirth: Reading Becomes a God

Chapter 849 Longevity Without Boundaries

The battle between the two parties has reached a heated stage.

As many as 800 of the [-] disciples of the Tribunal died.

As for the Fengshenwei, dozens of them died, and the rest were heavily wounded and almost lost their combat power.

Su Yang gritted her teeth at this moment, these are all the elites of the Tribunal.

So many died under his leadership.

The two elders will definitely blame him, and he will definitely pay a painful price when the time comes.

Yan Mao, Yan Mao, why is your bone so hard to crack?

"Yan Mao, I'm going to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!"

Yan Mao is naturally not afraid.

The disciples were almost done with the battle, so naturally he, the suzerain, couldn't sit still on the Diaoyutai, and it was time to go out.

"Haha, come on, let me see what the elites of the Tribunal are capable of?"

The two hit each other instantly.

Holding the blood-colored long knife in his hand, Su Yang rushed towards Yan Mao with a thunderous momentum, and everywhere he passed was a sea of ​​blood.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the disciples of the Tribunal would also practice evil exercises. It's ridiculous."

Yan Mao sneered.

There is no righteous way in the exercises that have always been associated with blood.

Most of them rely on absorbing the blood of others to practice.

Today's ruling meeting really gave him a big 'surprise'.

"My adjudication will be based on strength, right and wrong, it's not up to you to judge, die for me!"

"Blood Blade!"

"Tricks of carving insects, break it for me!"

The bloody blade glow was shattered by the gust of wind, but the shattered gust of wind condensed again in the air and swept back quickly.

Su Yang waited quietly.

"Is this your Fengshen Jue? That's all!"

"Speak wild words, watch me kill in a storm!"

Yan Mao was so angry that the entire sky seemed to be distorted by the wind, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

The howling wind was like a giant dragon, with its mouth wide open and its scarlet fangs bared, it was about to devour Su Yang.

boom!
boom!
boom!
"Break it for me!"

The battle between the two seemed to change the color of the world. Wherever the spiritual power reached, no building could fully support it.

The originally prosperous Fengshen Sect gradually turned into ruins under the battle between the two.

Yan Mao's eyes were scarlet.

These are the thousands of years of inheritance of the Fengshen Sect. Every building embodies the blood and tears of the ancestors.

Su Yang actually destroyed it, no doubt slapping him in the face.

"I fought with you."

"Crack!"

The bloody long knife was suddenly shattered by the strong wind, Su Yang had no choice but to grab the strong wind with his bare hands.

Yan Mao was delighted.

His strong wind is sharper than a knife, he doesn't want this hand anymore.

But what happened next shocked him.

I saw that Su Yang was covered in blood, like a bloody man.

His body looked soft, but it was as hard as a diamond, even though it was baptized by the strong wind, there was no slightest damage.

"how can that be?"

"Ha ha!"

Su Yang covered her face and let out a ferocious smile.

"Yan Mao, my blood skills have reached the pinnacle, and my body is harder than a martial arts sage. If I want to break my defense, it will take a few more years."

"What kind of exercise is this?" Yan Mao asked cautiously.

"Longevity without Borders!"

"what?"

Yan Mao was shocked.

Naturally, he had heard of this Jue, which was once a nightmare for all sects in the capital.

A hundred years ago, a person who practiced this method was born out of nowhere.

Wherever he goes, wherever he goes, he is invincible, and the more he kills, the stronger he becomes, he is called the ancestor of Wujiang.

But later, he killed too much and was suppressed by the ancestors of many sects.

At that time, the ancestor of Wujiang was beaten to ashes and wiped out.

There should be no inheritance.

How could there be such a practice in this world?
If it really is the Longevity Without Boundary Jue, Yan Mao knows that he is definitely not an opponent.

Jian Hongchen explained the origin of this method to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen immediately entered the system.

"Retrieve me the Jue of Longevity Without Boundaries."

"Ding."

"The search is successful, and it belongs to the blood system technique. The practitioner can gather the collected blood around the body to form a rock-solid armor that is indestructible."

"Then what if I want to destroy it?"

"Please ask the host to read the 320 seven books in order to find a way to destroy it."

"Okay, bring the book."

Ye Chen immersed himself in the sea of ​​books and began to read.

On the battlefield, Su Yang had already started to counterattack, even though Yan Mao was tossing and moving in the strong wind and his figure was fast, he was still hit by him.

Clap tightly.

Yan Mao vomited blood and was seriously injured on the ground.

"Haha, is this the only strength?" Su Yang stepped on Yan Mao's body and sneered.

Yan Mao was distraught.

He was defeated, crushed.

"Master Ye, if you haven't shown yourself yet, when will you wait? Are you really going to die?"

Yan Mao is also the master of the sect anyway, how could it not be counted that Ye Chen has come long ago.

Just now Ye Chen could still watch a good show for a while, but if he doesn't make a move now, then the Fengshen Sect will really be finished.

"Haha, what's the matter? Do you still have a helper? Tell you, with me here, even if you have a helper, he won't dare to show up!"

In Su Yangyi's position, bloody rays of light erupted from his body, as if the blood god had descended into the world, majestic and unyielding.

"Really? I've seen someone bragging, but I haven't seen you bragging like this. Your tone is simply worse than my beriberi."

"Ask if this mountain is the highest in the world, or if there is another place higher than the sky; there are mountains higher than this mountain in the world, but love can't find it better than you..."

Accompanied by an exciting BGM.

Ye Chen led the disciples of the Tianxiu Sect down from the sky. Each of them was dressed in golden armor, which looked extraordinarily bright against the sunlight, and was [-] times more handsome than the Fengshenwei.

This light is very dazzling, but in the eyes of everyone, it is the light of hope!

Ye Chen saw that he had attracted everyone's attention, and shouted: "Everyone raise your hands, follow my beat, and shout: You are the most beautiful boy on this street!"

No one answered.

Their eyes were weird, as if Ye Chen was just an idiot.

Yan Mao was speechless for a while.

"Master Ye, it's fine to play music, but it's too much to add to the atmosphere."

Ye Chen smiled awkwardly: "Is it too much? Haha, I will change the method next time."

"who are you?"

Su Yang stared at Ye Chen closely, always feeling a little familiar.

Ye Chen straightened his back, and said loudly: "I, I am the nightmare that your ruling will never forget--the head of the Tianxiu faction--Ye Chen!"

"What? You are Ye Chen?"

Su Yang was full of murderous intent immediately, and she completely ignored Yan Mao at her feet.

For the Tribunal, it is important to destroy Fengshenzong, but the more important thing is to kill Ye Chen.

Ye Chen escaped from the Tribunal, which seemed to be the greatest humiliation of the Tribunal.

If he can wash away the humiliation, no matter how many disciples die, the merits will outweigh the demerits.

"Haha, I didn't have time to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself. God helped me!" Su Yang said in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)