After Breaking Off The Engagement, I Was Pursued By Supreme Grade Saintess

Chapter 89 The Fall of the Lord of Ten Great Saints

"Saint Level High Grade Martial Skill, Fury of the Dragon!"

Even though Dragon Blood Saint Lord was trapped in the cage of life, he still unleashed all his Spiritual Qi release skills.

His body began to transform into a dragon, slowly changing from his previous human form into a half-human, half-dragon monster.

But what can be seen with the naked eye is that the physical strength of Dragon Blood Saint Lord is now more than ten times stronger than before!

In full view of everyone, he roared and smashed the life cage with his half-dragon body, and rushed towards Xia Feng like a madman!

"Saint Level High Grade Martial Skill, Baji Absolute Domain Lock!"

The Baji Saint Lord bit his arm, and he fiercely spread the blood into the air. The blood suddenly exploded in the air like a living thing, and then, countless black chains up to a hundred meters wide began to flow crazily. The explosion site surged towards Xia Feng!

A breath of time, dense chains immediately wrapped Xia Feng, and some chains even tied all his limbs and torso!

Xia Feng subconsciously pulled his arm, only to find that the chain was extremely strong, and as he exerted force, the chain became tighter!

"Saint Level High Grade Martial Skill, Great Wilderness!"

"Saint Level High Grade Martial Skill, the sea is boundless!"

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The Ten Great Saints, except Bai Yanran, all delivered a fatal blow to Xia Feng.

They knew they only had one chance, so they tried their best when they took action!

This time, the space of the Black Tortoise stage exploded inch by inch, with various Realm superimpositions, violent attacks, endless tomb aura, and cold blockade...

The nine of them, at this moment, truly achieved the Integrated Union of nine people uniting into one, fighting one enemy together!

Even Xia Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he had not mastered the 490 Heavenly Dao rules this time, but only had a Heavenly Rank Martial Saint, he would probably have to be buried here today.

"Endless fire, thousands of miles of ice."

Before the nine people's attacks came down, Xia Feng had no expression on his face and murmured softly to everyone.

As soon as his words fell, in an instant, the world with Xia Feng as the left and right sides immediately underwent earth-shaking changes!

On the right, the terrifying Lihuo rose from the ground, turning the entire ground into lava. The Realm of the Old Man with Ten Thousand Tombs was immediately destroyed by Xia Feng's endless Lihuo. All nine coffins in the sky were filled with Lihuo, directly Burst open!

On the left, the soil on the ground froze instantly, and a layer of ice that pierced the soul spread instantly. At a glance, there was no end in sight. Saint Lord Baji and Saint Lord Yunjian were already injured, and they were injured again. Just standing on the left side of Xia Feng.

At this time, the ice surface passed by, and the pupils of the two people suddenly shrank. They were too weak to make any reaction at all, and they immediately turned into living ice sculptures like the ground.

Two Realms came out together, one on the left and one on the right, rendering the entire world!

And the Realm power brought by the Saint Lord Martial Skill was instantly covered by Xia Feng!

He looked at the nine people and couldn't help grinning with a cruel smile.

Afterwards, the Realm of flames and extreme ice merged instantly, and all the attacks of the ten people were neutralized. At this time, their faces were also distorted, and they collapsed in pain!

Extreme heat and extreme cold hit them at the same time. They felt like they were being burned in a steamer, or like they were being frozen under the ice. This contrasting hurt and feeling made these five Sixth Stage Heavenly Rank Martial Saints, I instantly felt the terror of Death!

Saintess Bai Yanran also regained consciousness in the severe pain, and then looked at Xia Feng in horror.

"No...impossible, Jiu Tiao, Jiu Tiao Element Great..." The body of the old man Wan Tomb seemed to have been burned. He stretched out his fingers like dead wood, pointed at Xia Feng and said tremblingly: "You are crazy, You will never become a Martial Emperor in this life!"

"In order to kill us, you actually embarked on such a road. You are useless. You are no longer qualified to step on the road of Martial Emperor!" The Saint Lord of Baji was seriously injured. He was tortured by ice and fire and was close to death.

But he was laughing, he was laughing. Xia Feng, a twenty-three-year-old peerless evil genius, actually practiced the nine elemental rules and blocked his own road.

"Who told you it was Kujo?"

Xia Feng took out the Rank Seven Middle Grade Spirit Gathering Pill from the storage ring with an expressionless expression, poured it into his mouth and chewed it like jelly beans.

While he quickly restored Spirit Power, he said vaguely: "Are you looking down on my pill refining method or something?"

"This Spirit Power fluctuation... Are you taking Rank Seven Middle Grade's Spirit Gathering Pill like this?" Yunjian Saint Lord raised his head in disbelief. Not only him, but other Saint Lords also looked at this absurd scene.

That's the Rank Seven Middle Grade Spirit Gathering Pill! This is not some junk you can buy on the street!

An Earth Rank Martial Saint, if he has a Supreme Grade Spirit Gathering Pill in a life-and-death battle, he can instantly recover from the near-death state by more than half.

Such a treasure, which one is not hidden and pinched, many times, this is another life!

Rank Seven's Medicine Pill is a good thing that is effective against Martial Saint.

Even a Heavenly Rank Martial Saint like them would smile with two or three Middle Grade Spirit Gathering pills.

But when Xia Feng took this thing just now, he got more than a dozen in one bite, just like those he picked up on the road!

"Yes, I made it myself. Do you want to try it?"

Xia Feng took out another small bottle, which contained a dozen Rank Seven Middle Grade Spirit Gathering pills.

The ten Great Saints were all stunned.

What does it mean that Xia Feng can easily refine such a quantity of Rank Seven Middle Grade Spirit Gathering Pills?

"You have mastered ten ten elemental rules..." Saint Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs said dullly: "Why? Is there another way for you to enter the Martial Emperor Realm?"

At this time, no one says that Xia Feng is a fool. Martial Saint who can cultivate the five elements is already rare, and only a handful of them can be counted in a hundred Ten Thousand Years.

Those who can practice the ten elemental rules... they have never heard of it.

At least from their perspective, they had never heard of such an existence.

They all say Xia Feng is stupid, but is Xia Feng really stupid?

How can a person who can cultivate four hundred and ninety elemental rules be such a simple person?

They were all gloating about their misfortune before, and it was also a pleasure to see such a peerless genius only ranking in Heavenly Rank Martial Saint for the rest of his life.

But when Xia Feng continued to demonstrate the rules of other elements, the string that had been playing in their minds broke.

"Who...are you?"

Dragon Blood Saint Lord's expression instantly became extremely bitter, and he asked feebly.

Not only him, but the other nine Saint Lords also had similar psychological activities. This time, they seemed to have really offended the wrong person.

Although it was a task assigned by the emperor, the Xia Feng in front of him, a member of the Xia Family who also had a natural imperial body, was also a terrifying and terrifying existence.

"The one who sends you on your way."

Xia Feng sneered and said, "Remember, be stronger in the next life and don't just be a dog for others. Isn't it worthwhile to lose your life because of other people's hatred?"

(End of chapter)