Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue, who was trapped in the mountain, felt like his body was about to break apart, and he was in great pain, and he kept coughing up blood.

This punch was too deadly, and Li Hanxue was almost killed by it. If it weren't for the powerful defense of the murderous armor and the terrifying strength of the Great Wilderness Chaos Body, Li Hanxue would have died by now.

"Xutian Saint Son has not yet manifested the Holy Domain, and has not used his magical powers, but he almost defeated me with just one punch. Is the Saint King really an existence that the Wilderness Warriors cannot provoke?"

"Master, get out of the way!" Zelong Saint King screamed.

Li Hanxue hurriedly got out of the mountain, and just when he was a hundred feet away, the mountain immediately fell apart in a gust of wind blades.

Xutian Saint flashed and came to Li Hanxue, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Zhang Moran, I didn't expect you to be so lucky. The punch I just hit, even a first-level Saint Lord might not be able to withstand it. I didn't expect you to survive."

Xutian Saint's face was full of sarcasm, and he clapped his hands at the same time: "Great, great! But you have to be more powerful, just this level seems not enough to keep you alive."

Li Hanxue's mind was full of thoughts, "If I want to deal with this person, it seems that I can only rely on Zelong's power. With my current means, I can't do anything to him."

Li Hanxue originally wanted to use the Thunder Flame Array to ambush Xutian Saint, but this idea was instantly rejected, because Xutian Saint was also a dark cultivator, and Li Hanxue couldn't do anything under Xutian Saint's nose. The moment he set up the Thunder Flame Array, he would be noticed, not to mention luring him into the array.

Li Hanxue's only way out now is to confront him head-on and kill Xutian Saint with all means.

"Zhang Moran, surrender, you have no way to escape."

"Don't even think about it!" Li Hanxue shouted, "Zelong, come out!"

Li Hanxue opened the storage bag, and a red shadow flashed in front of Xutian Shengzi in an instant.

Xutian Shengzi stared at the red holy puppet with a look of surprise on his face, "Who are you?"

Zelong Shengjun said: "My master's servant!"

"Who is your master?"

"Xutian Shengzi, you are also a saint, why do you ask such an idiotic question? Is there anyone else here besides my master Tianming Shengzi?"

Xutian Shengzi did not get angry after hearing what Zelong Shengjun said, but his eyes were more fearful and puzzled: "Zhang Moran, how can you have a servant with the strength of a saint?"

"You have no right to control this matter." Li Hanxue shouted, "Zelong, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"

"Yes, master!"

The dark eyes of the red holy puppet instantly turned red as blood, and the golden holy soul filled the entire body of the holy puppet, and its power was greatly enhanced.

The Dragon-Selecting Saint Lord rushed directly towards the Void Heaven Saint Son, and his steel-hard arms slammed into the chest of the Void Heaven Saint Son.

The Void Heaven Saint Son sneered: "You and I are both Saint Lords, who is afraid of whom?"

The Void Heaven Saint Son raised his fist and collided fiercely with the fist of the red Saint Puppet.

Bang! With a loud noise, the cold pond below was rippled, and the forest fell down in patches.

This attack had a result. The Void Heaven Saint Son retreated ten feet, his face was as gloomy as water, and his right fist was full of blood.

On the other hand, the Dragon-Selecting Saint Lord stood motionless in the distance. Obviously, the Dragon-Selecting Saint Lord had the upper hand in this confrontation.

Li Hanxue was not surprised by this result. The moment the Void Heaven Saint Son threw a punch, Li Hanxue expected this result.

The red Saint Puppet was tailor-made for high-level Saint Souls, and its hardness was abnormal. The Void Heaven Saint Son used his flesh to fight the Saint Puppet head-on, and he would definitely suffer.

"Zhelong, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

"Yes, Master!"

The red Holy Puppet rolled towards the Holy Son of Xutian like a red storm.

The body of the Holy Son of Xutian, who was shrouded in red shadows, flickered continuously. He also understood the power of the Holy Puppet and did not dare to be arrogant. He just kept dodging the attacks of the Holy Lord of Zelong.

Although the Holy Son of Xutian was suppressed by the Holy Lord of Zelong, the smile on his mouth gradually became stronger.

"Zhang Moran, I have to say that your servant is indeed quite capable. If he were a true master of the Holy Realm, I would still be a little bit afraid, but he is just a puppet after all, and he can't do anything to me."

The Holy Son of Xutian escaped from the red storm and laughed loudly, "Weak Holy Domain, manifest!"

An invisible and immaterial wave rushed out, and the ten-foot range of the Holy Son of Xutian was filled with a strange power.

The moment this power manifested, Xutian Shengzi rushed towards Zelong Shengjun unscrupulously: "Puppet, let's fight again. As long as I defeat you, I will see what tricks Zhang Moran has!"

Zhelong Shengjun retreated again and again, obviously he was afraid of Xutian Shengzi.

Zhelong Shengjun was a high-level Shengjun, but most of his power was sealed by Li Hanxue, and his current strength was only comparable to that of a second-level Shengjun.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Xutian Shengzi came to Zelong Shengjun in an instant, and the weak holy domain directly covered Zelong Shengjun.

"Puppet, let me see what's in you?"

Xutian Shengzi grabbed the right hand of the red holy puppet, shook his hands, and the power of the weak holy domain rushed into the body of the holy puppet.

Zhelong Shengjun was shocked: "Illusionary Holy Domain, manifest!"

In an instant, a holy domain appeared within the ten-foot range of the red holy puppet. The world in the holy domain evolved, and it was dark, with cold wind and rain, and ghosts crying and wolves howling.

This is the fantasy sanctuary of Saint Lord Zelong!

The Weakness Sanctuary and the Illusion Sanctuary overlapped each other and collided fiercely. Strings of fire and lightning were activated at the edge, bombarding them from all sides, and several of them almost hit Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue hurriedly avoided being hit by the power of the holy realm. It was no joke, let alone two kinds of holy realms.

After a fierce confrontation, it was clear that the holy domain of Holy Lord Dragon-Selecting was no match for the weak holy domain of Holy Son Xutian, and the dark fantasy world gradually collapsed.

"A puppet is a puppet after all, and you can't win over me." After Xutian Holy Son's Holy Domain suppressed the Illusion Holy Domain, his eyes directly penetrated the Holy Puppet's body and saw the Holy Puppet's true face.

Holy Son Xutian looked shocked: "What? This puppet actually has the holy soul of a high-level holy king sealed in its body! My dear, Zhang Ranran, you really surprised me. The secrets in your body are really amazing." Quite a few! Even high-level saints can be driven by you. It seems that there is much more hidden in you than I expected. Haha, I can’t wait to devour everything about you.”

The Saint Monarch of the Selected Dragon was defeated and immediately sent a request for help to Li Hanxue: "Master, quickly unlock the soul mark on your subordinates and release my power. Otherwise, if this continues, we will all die in the hands of Holy Son Xutian."

Li Hanxue hesitated in his heart. If the soul mark was unlocked and Dragon-Selecting Lord was liberated and gained too much power, it would be possible to directly break through all the marks and regain his freedom. By that time, Li Hanxue will have an enemy that is a hundred times more terrifying than Holy Son Xutian.

But if Li Hanxue did not unlock part of the soul imprint, the holy soul of Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon would probably be defeated by Holy Son Xutian, and he himself would die in the hands of Holy Son Xutian.

Li Hanxue was in a dilemma.

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