This warmth came a little too suddenly.

So much so that Chu Yun couldn't help but sigh that he was so lucky!

You know, the value of this half of Vishnu's body is even greater than that of all the hundreds of Asan gods present here!

After all, this is the essence of a half-holy physique.

Even though Vishnu had just attained sainthood, he was still incomparable to any creature below the saintly realm.

Chu Yun discovered it quickly.

At his current level, he couldn't even refine it perfectly into the Blood God Pill.

Just because the remains of the holy realm, even though it is an ownerless object, has no consciousness at all.

But the holy aura that fills the blood is not something that ordinary people can touch.

That is to say, Chu Yun, a six-element god, is extremely unique in himself, so he was not wiped out by the holy power of Vishnu's half-remaining body.

If someone else came.

Even if this half body was placed in front of them, they were unable to touch it.

This!

This is the horror of the holy realm.

Of course, after realizing this, Chu Yun became even more delighted.

This at least proves the value of Vishnu's half body.

He is unable to refine it with his current strength, but that doesn’t mean he won’t be able to do it in the future.

Besides, he is not alone, he has his master.

It would not be a problem to ask Master for help when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Chu Yun contentedly collected Vishnu's half-body.

At the same time, the Indian gods at the scene had been frightened by Chu Yun, Shen Gongbao and Quetzalcoatl.

There were originally hundreds of gods, but now only a dozen are left standing.

These dozen or so men had already been frightened by the defeat and had lost their will to fight.

Everyone looked at Chu Yun and the other two in shock.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared above the Ancient Starry Road.

He just stood there, and the area within three feet around him was intact and unaffected by the battle between Vishnu and the three-eyed man.

When the shattered space cracks spread to the man in black, they stopped and disappeared without a trace.

It seemed to be offset by the natural aura emanating from the man.

The identity of this man in black is naturally self-evident!

It was none other than one of the saints of the Great Xia pantheon, Master Tongtian!

At this moment, the leader looked extremely young.

He looks like a young man in his early twenties.

His face was calm, and his black hair was casually draped behind him, like a waterfall, moving without wind.

Even vaguely, one can occasionally see the vision of worlds being born and then destroyed between the strands of hair!

This is exactly the appearance of a saint!

圣。

Just by standing there, any creature that notices them will be able to tell the difference between themselves and them.

Otherwise, history would not have described them as extraordinary and saintly.

The gap between ordinary people and saints is indeed like a chasm, which is daunting.

"Ah! Saint of Daxia, please take a look at your god!"

"Oh, right, this Chu Yun is your disciple, right?"

"What's going on? Why don't you stop him? He's going to kill us all!"

"That's right, are you Great Xia Gods crazy? Are you going to exterminate the rest of the gods?"

"Don't forget, we are all from the same hometown!"

"As you Daxia people say, when fellow villagers meet, their eyes fill with tears~"

And with the appearance of Tongtian Sect Master.

The remaining dozen or so Indian gods seemed to have found their savior, and they immediately asked Tongtian for help.

They were also desperate to try any possible means.

Vishnu was knocked away by the three-eyed man's punch and his life or death was unknown.

However, they were completely desperate, knowing that they, the gods alone, were no match for Chu Yun and the other two.

Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to seek help quickly, maybe you can get a chance of survival.

As for whether or not to have shame.

You're almost dead, who cares about face?

"Fellow?"

"Why don't I remember you fellow villagers?"

However, the Indian gods will be disappointed.

How could Master Tongtian care about them?

Given the temperament of this leader, he has not forgotten how Shiva treated the gods of Bhakti.

I want him to save my life now.

It’s not that they changed their attitude towards the Daxia pantheon.

I'm just scared.

Thinking of this, the leader was too lazy to say anything more to the remaining Indian gods.

A casual wave.

A sword energy slashed out.

With a swish, the remaining dozen or so Indian gods were turned into a bloody mist and exploded on the spot.

Then, the leader stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, collecting the essence of the blood mist into a small white jade bottle.

The next moment, the leader appeared beside Chu Yun.

Without waiting for Chu Yun to say anything, the leader naturally stuffed the small white jade bottle into Chu Yun's hand.

"Disciple, I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be very weak."

The leader, who was always serious, showed a gentle smile when facing Chu Yun.

The two had indeed not seen each other for some time.

Chu Yun smiled awkwardly when he heard the leader's words.

But he couldn't hide his joy in his heart, his expression was a little complicated, and he saluted to the leader without hesitation.

"Disciple Chu Yun greets Master."

His gift came from the heart.

The leader indeed deserves his courtesy.

After all, in this world, how many people are willing to take risks alone and go deep into the void to hunt down evil demons for him, Chu Yun?

Of course, Chu Yun would never forget such a friendship.

Now that he could see with his own eyes that his master was safe and sound, Chu Yun was very happy.

At least his small goal of going into deep space to find out about his master had been achieved ahead of schedule.

As a leader, he could certainly see the changes in Chu Yun during this period of time.

This is also the reason why the leader said that Chu Yun was a little "weak".

It was only because the leader could sense that Chu Yun had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is like a bottomless pit, seemingly without limit!

Well, the blood and essence of these gods are of course very important to their disciples.

The leader did not hesitate and handed the white jade bottle filled with the essence of the god's blood and energy to Chu Yun.

"My disciple, I came back in a hurry, so I didn't prepare any gifts for you."

"Just use these for now."

"When there are good things in the future, I will get them for you."

As he spoke, the leader's gaze moved and naturally fixed on the three-eyed man in the void.

Obviously, the "good things" that the leader mentioned will come in the future.

Then from now on, it will be as far away as the horizon and yet right in front of you!

His old man.

He never drags his feet and is always decisive and capable.

This person is already eager to try and has set his eyes on the three-eyed man!

"You old monster, you want to capture my disciple?"

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