Resurrection of Reiki: I Awakened a God-level Martial Soul

The bowstring rang again, and this time the sound of pulling the bowstring even shook the entire arctic ice sheet.

Rumbling--

The white arrow pierced through the void, and shot into the chest of the holy man in the Flame Temple with lightning speed.

"puff--"

The red-robed old man was hit by an arrow, and before he could make a sound, his entire body was blown apart.

Even the battle spirits in the sea of ​​spirits didn't have time to escape.

"Is this the gap you mentioned, hehe..."

Putting away the bloody longbow, Long Feng glanced at the pile of minced meat, and shook his head helplessly.

"Tick tock, tick tock—"

After the red-robed old man fell, the sound of raindrops was suddenly heard in the world.

Long Feng looked up, and at this moment the dim sky had turned blood red, and raindrops were falling from the sky one by one.

It's just that these raindrops are not ordinary transparent color, but blood color.

Time passed slowly, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

"Sacred Meteor Vision..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Long Feng let out a sigh of emotion, then resolutely turned around and flew towards the battlefield just now.

If Lu Qingchen were here, he would find that half of Long Feng's thick black hair had turned white-gray at this moment.

"This, this is...the saint has fallen?!"

Seeing the blood rain all over the sky, Han Meng spoke in shock.

"The saint fell, could it be that Dean Long killed the saint of the Flame Temple?!"

Hearing that a saint had fallen, Lu Qingchen's eyes suddenly brightened.

"I don't know, maybe it is, Long Feng has always been mysterious, anyway, I have never been able to see through him."

Han Meng replied with a little hesitation, she couldn't see through Long Feng at all.

"Uh... well, as long as Dean Long is fine, Master, should we go back and help them?"

Lu Qingchen said with a serious expression.

Just now, Lu Qingchen suddenly felt a familiar breath, and after that breath disappeared, a saint fell.

"Go back now?! No, Long Feng told me just now that you must be brought back to the academy safely."

After hearing Lu Qingchen's words, Han Meng quickly shook her head, stopping Lu Qingchen's bold idea.

......

The battle was still going on, and under the continuous infusion of spiritual power from Tian Lao and Sheng Lao, Ying Sheng still hadn't broken free from the Big Dipper.

Although it seems that Eagle Saint is trapped on the surface, everyone knows that this is only temporary.

Sooner or later, the saint of Thunder Temple will break free from it.

Moreover, in order to maintain the seal, the two seniors have already consumed countless spiritual power in their bodies.

At this moment, the body has already begun to crumble.

But even so, Tianlao Shenglao still gritted his teeth tightly to support.

Because they knew that once Yingsheng escaped, it would be impossible to get trapped again.

Even they themselves may perish here.

"boom--"

A loud voice resounded in the sealed space of the holy picture, Eagle Saint seemed to have sensed that the spiritual power of the two old men was about to run out, and began to attack frantically.

"puff--"

Under Eagle Saint's frantic attack, the old saint suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his breath quickly withered away.

"Boom--"

A bolt of lightning fell and slammed hard on Tian Lao who was still gritting his teeth. The latter's body was shaken suddenly, and his spiritual power was interrupted.

Yao Li stared at Liu Chengfeng and Nangong Qianyue with a gloomy face. He seized the opportunity to release the lightning attack just now.

"Crack..."

Ying Sheng's old face appeared, without the support of spiritual power, the Big Dipper Map suddenly lost its effect.

"You guys are really... courting death!"

Ying Sheng looked at the two old men who were still vomiting blood, and said with a ferocious expression.

"boom--"

Numerous lightning strikes fell and struck Tianlao and Shenglao fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of these two seniors became extremely weak.

"Tick."

Just when Ying Sheng was about to kill these two people directly, a drop of blood rained on his face.

"How is it possible, this is... the fall of the saint!"

Looking at the drops of blood rain in front of him and the escaping aura of the holy realm in the distance, Ying Sheng's face was full of shock.

"Om...!"

A white arrow shattered the void and shot fiercely at Ying Sheng who was still in a daze.

"boom--"

The white arrow fell, making a huge sound, and pieces of meat flew all over the sky.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Eagle Saint screamed in pain, and everyone saw him covering his wound and howling, but there was nothing under his sleeve robe on the right.

The white arrow just now directly blew his right arm to pieces.

Chapter 157 Shocking the Eagle Saint, the Situation Eases

"Who is it, who is sneaking up in the dark, get out!!!"

Eagle Saint roared wildly, and at this moment his cold eyes were scanning his surroundings vigilantly.

The old and wrinkled face was full of gloomy color.

"Old dog, do you really think that you can become a master if you cultivate to a saint?!"

A rumbling sound sounded, and Long Feng walked out of the void.

The white arrow just now was shot from the big bloody bow in his hand.

At this moment, his gray hair was fluttering all over his head, and he looked indifferently at the opposite Eagle Saint with a crazy expression, his handsome face showed no fear.

"The sage of the Flame Temple has already been killed, and today I will kill another sage, to honor my name as Shura!"

With a solemn expression, Long Feng bowed his bow and set an arrow, and pulled the string of the bloody longbow to a full moon shape, intending to shoot the saint.

"Saint Killer, Long Feng, what do you think you are?!"

Yao Li was furious when he heard these words, pointing at Long Feng and yelling.

Ying Sheng's expression darkened instantly after hearing this, he didn't expect that the emperor in front of him would dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

In rage, Eagle Saint's withered hands formed seals in the void, intending to directly kill this arrogant emperor.

But when he caught sight of the bloody longbow in the hands of the emperor in front of him, the blood rain just now suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, a great fear suddenly rose in the heart of the saint of Thunder Temple.

call out!

At the moment when Long Feng pulled the bowstring and was about to shoot the arrow, Ying Sheng didn't hesitate any longer, stepped into the void and left the Arctic ice field.

Facing Long Feng in the Emperor Realm, Ying Sheng chose to flee without fighting.

"..."

After seeing Ying Sheng disappearing directly, everyone present fell silent immediately.

"go!"

After a moment of silence, Yao Li spoke first. He had no plans to fight Long Feng anymore.

Nonsense, even his holy father has escaped, what's the use of him staying?

In the absence of the saint, he himself has no confidence in winning these people from the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy.

Besides, the big bloody bow in Long Feng's hand posed too much threat to him.

call out!

call out!

call out!

The other emperors of Monster Academy heard Yao Li's words, so they also turned and left.

The battle is over.

"Tian Lao, Sheng Lao, are you all right?"

After the people from the Monster Academy left, Qu Chuan and Liu Chengfeng hurriedly helped up the two seniors, and asked anxiously.

"Hey, we can still hold on, hurry... go back to the academy!"

Tian Lao coughed and passed out immediately after explaining a word.

"Go back to the academy first!"

Long Feng picked up Tianlao on his back, and said to several people, and then his figure disappeared immediately.

......

After an unknown amount of time, Han Meng and Lu Qingchen finally returned to the academy.

"It's finally here, Xiaochen, you go back to the inner courtyard first, I have to go back and help Dean Long and the others!"

Han Mengqiao's face was full of solemnity, and she planned to go back directly after explaining a word to Lu Qingchen.

"Okay, Master, try to get out first if you can, and think of a way after everyone returns to the academy!"

Lu Qingchen spoke very fast, he only hoped that nothing happened to Long Feng and others.

As long as they return to the academy safely, everything will be fine.

"Well, I'm going first..."

Han Meng nodded, and the figure disappeared directly in front of Lu Qingchen.

"Hey, I hope the dean and the others are okay..."

Seeing Han Meng's figure disappear, a look of worry flashed in Lu Qingchen's eyes,

"If someone in the college really falls because of this, then I, Lu Qingchen, will definitely destroy your two holy halls in the future... full of doors!"

Lu Qingchen murmured, an angry look appeared on his delicate face.

After he glanced at the direction Han Meng left, he went straight back to the inner courtyard.

Thunder Temple.

"Father, why did you leave early? We could have killed all those people!?"

After Yao Li left the Arctic Ice Field, he went directly to the Thunder Temple and asked about the Eagle Saint in front of him.

"I said that I just suddenly felt the breath of death, do you believe it?"

Ying Sheng glanced at Yao Li who was slightly angry in front of him, shook his head and said.

"How is it possible? Father, you are a saint!"

After hearing Ying Sheng's words, the vice president of the Monster Academy exclaimed, his ugly face full of disbelief.