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

Jihad broke out!

Although they had almost guessed it, everyone couldn't help but gasp after hearing these four words.

As members of the top forces in the Tianzu Domain, they knew exactly what the outbreak of the jihad meant.

Judging from the current situation, the outbreak of the jihad means that there will be a full-scale war among the seven temples except the Temple of Heavenly Secrets, as well as the top forces such as the Temple of Heaven and the Holy City of Life.

Once the war starts, it means endless death until one side is destroyed.

Both parties are top forces, so they are naturally very clear about cutting grass and roots.

"Do we really have hope...can we win the Temple?"

Leng Qianjue hesitated for a long time, and asked everyone hesitantly.

"This......"

Long Xi and Liu Yan didn't expect someone to ask this question, so they couldn't help but looked at each other.

"Should...can be."

The two hesitated for a long time, and finally gave an unclear answer.

It can be seen that Long Xi and the others obviously do not have enough confidence in the matter of jihad.

Although with the help of Lu Qingchen and Long Feng, Tiandao Holy Academy has produced many more saints, but compared with the extremely profound temple, they still have little confidence.

Although the temple has not been very active these years, and it seems that there are only a few saints on the surface, Long Xi and Liu Yan, as the core students of the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy, don't think so.

The temple, which has existed for countless years, occupies [-]% of the resources of the Tianzu Domain. It would be ridiculous if there were really only a few saints on the surface.

As the dominant force in the Tianzu Domain, those palace masters are definitely not idiots, and it is impossible to put all the saints on the bright side, so no one can guess their hidden strength in the dark.

"Have you ever thought about something?"

At this moment, Leng Xuanxuan suddenly spoke, different from her lively expression in the past, her expression was very serious at the moment,

"If we can really win the temple, will the forces of the original continent remain indifferent?

I remember that Yao Chengwen and Yan Cang were both dominant forces from the primitive continent. "

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring over everyone's heads, causing Long Xi and the others who were still hesitating just now to fall into an ice cave.

That's right, Yao Chengwen and Yan Cang are both dominant forces from the primitive continent. If a holy war breaks out, will the forces behind them just watch?

All of a sudden, the temperature on the field that was originally fine suddenly became freezing cold.

"Xuanxuan, you are thinking too much. Our current primary goal is to compete with other teams for the inheritance of the relics. These are not things we should consider."

After a long time, Lu Qingchen broke the cold atmosphere on the field.

He looked at the silent players one by one, and said with a cold expression:

"If at that time, as Xuanxuan said, those forces on the primitive continent will intervene in this battle, then I will chop off their hands.

Even if it is the Supreme Lower Realm, there is nothing to be afraid of, the only thing is death, and my generation of warriors has long been against the sky. Since I have chosen to embark on this road, I should be prepared to die. "

Having said that, he looked at the most central area of ​​the ancient battlefield, then turned his head and said to the nine team members behind him:

"Instead of thinking about things that have nothing to do with me now, why not kill some teams to earn points before the ruins open. Compared with the Thunder team, our points are still too few."

After saying this, Lu Qingchen didn't look at the people behind him again, but spread his wings and set off directly to the central area.

Anyway, everything that should be said has been said, whether you can listen to it or not is not something that Lu Qingchen can control.

For him, even if those overlord-level forces in the original continent really descended, there is nothing to be afraid of. After all, no one can know the outcome until the last moment.

Just like what he said just now, even if there is a supreme lower realm, so what, the only thing is death!

Since you choose to embark on the road of martial arts, you should prepare for death in advance.

It's just that Lu Qingchen didn't say a word after these words, and everyone didn't hear it.

"If the Supreme is really in the lower realms, then I will do my best, even if they are wiped out, and their souls are scattered, I will definitely leave them... all behind!"

......

The middle of the ancient battlefield, the most central place.

On a mountain top.

Yao Chengwen still stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance. His eyes flickered from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

"According to the location Yancang said, Lei Ze and the others should have returned, why is it so late..."

After estimating the time, Yao Chengwen frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Lei Ze's concept of time.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yao Chengwen seemed to have sensed something, his figure flashed, and he jumped down from the top of the mountain, as if he had discovered something huge.

"Lei Ze, you are..."

"Boss, Yao Lan is still behind, go...save her!"

Before Yao Chengwen could finish speaking, the purple-haired man in front interrupted him directly.

Lei Ze clutched his chest, barely gathering the last bit of soul power, and pointed to his diagonally behind with his finger.

The next moment, Lei Ze's body crashed down.

......

"You guard Lei Ze well, I'll go out for a while."

After stabilizing Lei Ze's injury, Yao Chengwen briefly explained to the other team members, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

Chapter 392 Yao Chengwen!Encounter Thunder Temple

The central area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

"Hey!"

Lu Qingchen sent the Heaven Slaughter Ancient Sword into the chest of the king in front of him. Under the despairing eyes of the other party, he held the hilt of the sword and stirred it expressionlessly.

"Boom-"

Pulling out the Ancient Slaughter Sword from his body, Lu Qingchen didn't even look at it, but let the king's body fall to the ground, and finally made a dull sound.

"Xiaochen, your strength is really getting more and more terrifying."

Lu Qingxue and Long Xi, who followed closely behind, looked at the falling body and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Just now, with his own strength, Lu Qingchen directly slaughtered a team led by a king and a team led by a half-step king.

Until the last king died, Lu Qingchen didn't spend more than 5 minutes in total.

"No." Lu Qingchen gently wiped the blood on the sword. As more people were killed and more blood was absorbed, the blade of the ancient sword became more and more bright red.

"It's just that this sword is too powerful."

Lu Qingchen explained lightly, holding the ancient sword of killing heaven in his hand even tighter.

Because the original holy sword was given to Liu Yan, Lu Qingchen took out the ancient Heaven Slaughter Sword. At the same time, he also decided to inform Long Feng and others about the Heaven Slaughter Palace after he walked out of the ancient battlefield.

"This sword?"

Long Xi and the others all stared at the bloody sword in Lu Qingchen's hand with curious expressions on their faces.

"Well, this sword belongs to me in the secret realm... Wait, there are two teams fighting in the northwest direction!"

Lu Qingchen was just about to explain the origin of the sword to Long Xi and the others, but suddenly found a huge fluctuation of spiritual power within the range of soul sensing.

"No, it seems that there are not two teams..."

After feeling carefully again, Lu Qingchen's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"Xiaochen, you said that there are two teams fighting in the northwest direction?"

Long Xi immediately became a little excited when he heard the words. If the two teams fight, they will be able to reap the benefits and easily win two hundred points.

"It's not two teams, because there are three kings, it's not right, I don't know if it's a half-step king or a king, it's too strange."

Lu Qingchen frowned. He rarely encountered such a strange situation. Under his induction, there was a warrior with a very strange aura.

For example, the aura of that martial artist at this moment is a half-step king, but the next moment he becomes a king, it is simply unimaginable.

After glancing at the people around who were ready to move, Lu Qingchen finally decided to take a look. Anyway, everyone in the team is in good condition and can cope with whatever they encounter.

"Let's go and have a look, if possible, just pick up some points!"

"it is good!"

As Lu Qingchen's words fell, Long Xi and the others nodded in agreement.

Since the opening date of the ruins is still a few days away, they are looking for a team to fight during this time. In addition to sharpening their actual combat ability, they can also get more points by the way.

Figures flew out one after another, and under the leadership of Lu Qingchen, everyone went straight to that position.

I don't know how long it took.

"Stop."

Lu Qingchen and the others came to a huge rock. Not far from the rock, it seemed that two teams were fighting fiercely.

"Xiaochen, are you talking about those two teams?"

Long Xi's bright eyes blinked, and he pointed to the dazzling battlefield in front of him.

However, Lu Qingchen did not answer her, because on that battlefield, what he saw was not twenty people, but twenty-one.

Although many people have fallen, Lu Qingchen's eyesight is excellent, and those martial artists who have died and fallen to the ground add up to exactly 21 people.

In other words, in the battlefield ahead, there were not two teams, but three.

"Purple robe, is that... a person from Thunder Temple?!"

Long Xi also seemed to have discovered something, she stared at the purple-robed man among many people, with a look of shock on her face.

"That's right, they are indeed from the Temple of Thunder."

Lu Qingchen nodded, and slowly said to everyone,

"And it's not that the two teams are fighting, but that the two teams are joining forces to fight against the warrior from the Thunder Temple."

Everyone looked carefully when they heard the words, and as expected, they saw that many people were besieging the purple-robed man.

Among the two teams, the leaders were the two kings, but at the moment they faced the purple-robed man in the Thunder Temple, looking extremely dignified.

On the other hand, the purple-robed man in the Thunder Temple had an extremely calm expression on his face. Under the pincer attack of the two kings and several half-step kings, he was calm and unhurried.

Suddenly, the purple-robed man seemed to have noticed something. He glanced in the direction of Lu Qingchen and his party, with a smile on his face.

It's just that this smile is completely provocative in Lu Qingchen's view.

"Brother Chen, that's a fighter from Thunder Temple, do we want it?"

Yu Shan on the side naturally also saw this scene, but his eyesight was not as strong as that of Lu Qingchen, so he could only see the figure, but not his face clearly.

At this moment, he was looking at Lu Qingchen, pointing at the young man in purple robe and slitting his throat.

However, this action of Yu Shan was obviously seen by the young man in purple robe. He smiled slightly at Lu Qingchen, and immediately a strong wave of spiritual power erupted in his body.

Countless thunderbolts enveloped the battlefield in an instant.

Under the eruption of this purple-robed youth, the strongest two of the two teams, that is, the two kings, were directly defeated by Thunder.

The purple-robed youth seized this opportunity and lightly grasped the void. Everyone saw a halberd appear out of thin air. The purple-robed youth held the halberd and swept it straight at the chests of the two kings.

Only two 'clicks' sounded, and the two kings were shocked by the electric shock, and before they had time to dodge, they were directly hit by the halberd, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out in the air before they hit the ground.

And after the man in purple robe killed the two kings, he didn't intend to chase and kill other people. Instead, he held the big halberd in one hand and wiped Lu Qingchen's neck in the same way with a smile. action.

"Hehe, you're really arrogant." Seeing this scene, Lu Qingchen couldn't help sneering,

"I didn't expect to meet the captain of Team Thunderclap here."

"What? The captain of Team Thunder?"

Yu Shan and the others were slightly taken aback when they heard the words, because the distance was a bit far away, they only knew that the purple-robed warrior was from the Temple of Thunder, but they couldn't see the warrior's face clearly.

And judging from the aura on his body, he is only half-step between king and king.

So at this moment when Lu Qingchen said that the purple-robed warrior was the captain of Thunderclap, Yu Shan and the others were naturally a little surprised.

"Yao Chengwen, I heard that he is the elder brother of that unlucky ghost."