I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

Suddenly—

A killing sword suddenly thrust out, its light dazzling, piercing through Luo Mo's shoulder. The numerous acupoints of the Great Acupoint Technique dimmed together, filled with terrifying attacks.

This was a radiant killing sword, which had not appeared before, but had been quietly accumulating energy, giving Luo Mo a heavy blow at a critical moment. Even the Great Acupoint Technique could not completely defend against it.

And the one holding this killing sword was not a person, but a snow-white skeleton, every bone radiating the brilliance of a saint.

This was a puppet Killing Saint pieced together from the saintly bones accumulated over countless years by the Killer God Dynasty. A divine fire was born within its skull, equivalent to a Killing Saint.

In this world, there were actually two Killing Saints.

Even knowing the information, the opponent's sharp, long-prepared attack still broke through Luo Mo's defense. The Killing Saint was very cautious; just now, it was merely displaying the feigned sleep of a wolf before pouncing.

But at the critical moment, Luo Mo avoided the vital point of his primordial spirit, and the opponent only pierced through his shoulder.

Seeing this, the White Bone Killing Saint immediately wanted to urge the killing sword to chop off Luo Mo's arm. Luo Mo's Dharma and physical body were united at this moment, and if he could lose an arm, his strength would be greatly weakened.

But something was faster than the killing sword: a little man glowing with purple light, flying out from between Luo Mo's eyebrows. The purple light condensed into a soul sword in his hand, slashing towards the White Bone Killing Saint.

Great Soul Technique, Soul Harvest!

Great Underworld Technique, Myriad Ghosts Submit!

Primordial Purple Qi Seed, Attack the Divine Sense!

The divine fire within the White Bone Killing Saint's skull suddenly jumped uncontrollably, crashing itself onto the soul sword.

The soul sword fell, and the White Bone Killing Saint flew backward, stabilizing its body in the void.

The withered Killing Saint saw that the White Bone Killing Saint's skull was intact, but the divine fire within it had weakened a lot at once.

"What's going on?"

"His divine sense is very strange," the White Bone Killing Saint, a peculiar creature, said. "And it seems to have a secret method to restrain the way of ghosts, which caused a momentary impact on me just now."

"Hmph, petty tricks, let's just go straight on."

Two against one, still a sneak attack, and they still couldn't take down this genius of the Yao Guang Holy Land. The withered Killing Saint already felt that his heart of slaughter was somewhat unstable, and he had a faint premonition.

He might become a stepping stone.

No!

Impossible!

No matter how strong a cultivator who has just entered the Sendai Realm is, how strong can he be?

He cut away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, no longer conceiving conspiracies and tricks, but planning to use the absolute strength of the two saints to fight head-on and kill this genius.

It's just a pity that he couldn't slowly enjoy such a genius himself.

"Hehehe, I've reserved that purple divine sense treasure," the White Bone Killing Saint cackled, and a strange power entangled towards Luo Mo, wanting to plant something special in his heart.

The corners of Luo Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and a mysterious and strange aura emanated from his body. The Netherworld ghost realm on the emperor's robe became clearer, as if it was about to manifest in the world.

Playing with the mind?

That's not a bad choice.

The two Killing Saints didn't give Luo Mo too much time to recover his energy. They walked side by side, wanting to use their numerical advantage to fight head-on.

This place suddenly turned into a scorched earth, and the purple qi gradually covered everything. Only three divine lights could be seen intersecting from time to time, followed by brilliant light and terrifying explosions.

Luo Mo had already refined his body to the extreme, and boundless purple qi was available for him to absorb, but he still couldn't safely recover to his peak, and then cut down his opponents one by one with a sword.

The two Killing Saints entangled him tightly, constantly applying attacks. In this area affected by the Primordial Purple Qi Seed, it was difficult for them to replenish their energy. The laws of heaven and earth were repelling them, and they could only forcibly refine it, which was very inefficient and slow to recover their energy, so they couldn't attack with all their strength.

Tied hand and foot!

But Luo Mo couldn't exert his full strength either. The three fought into a团. Luo Mo no longer hid his clumsiness. The divine sense little man merged with his physical body, wielding the Violet-Gold Dao Sword. Every time a sword was slashed out, the two Killing Saints would scream.

Because this sword contained the power of a powerful divine sense attack, but it was clearly just primordial energy…

Strange!

The withered Killing Saint understood what the White Bone Killing Saint meant by 'strange'. Only by experiencing it firsthand could one know that kind of pain.

Every time his moves collided with the opponent's, his divine sense would be attacked. How could he not curse!

But even so, Luo Mo was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position, and the situation became unfavorable to him.

The two Killing Saints constantly landed their fists, feet, and palms on him, shaking in powerful Dao force. The five-colored divine light on the emperor's robe flowed, dissolving part of it, but the remaining power still penetrated the five-colored divine light, blasting into Luo Mo's body, and the Great Acupoint Technique gradually dimmed.

And the power that his Great Acupoint Technique could use each time, even directly return, was also limited, because it had to be simply refined, otherwise, returning it directly would be full of the opponent's mental imprints, wouldn't that be giving it away for nothing?

Even in this environment where they were so restrained and suffocated, the two Killing Saints were still fighting desperately, enduring the great pain of being attacked by divine sense, forcibly trying to burst Luo Mo's Great Acupoint Technique defense with damage, and then kill him.

The two Killing Saints were also constantly cursing Luo Mo in their hearts. This kid was too tough. Two saints couldn't kill him after fighting for so long. Was he a turtle!

Luo Mo constantly used the Primordial Purple Qi Seed to seal off the heaven and earth, evolving a battlefield that was beneficial to him, constantly wielding the power of heaven and earth, but the situation gradually turned to the opponent, and he could only sigh helplessly.

"What, you want to admit defeat?" The withered Killing Saint heard this sigh, and his heart suddenly became hot. His divine sense had already suffered thousands of attacks, and his sea of consciousness was about to be dried up!

Luo Mo held a sword in one hand, wielding the powerful power of heaven and earth to attack, using attack against attack to weaken the Killing Saint's moves, and took out a person in the other.

An ordinary Fourth Extremity cultivator.

Although the two Killing Saints were very puzzled, they didn't think that a Fourth Extremity cultivator could pose any threat to them.

Instead, they were spurred on by Luo Mo's sigh, punching out, completely extinguishing the Great Acupoint Technique. The acupoint meridian network let out a wail, the immortal light covering the body disappeared, and that powerful defensive power that could differentiate attacks and send them into the acupoints temporarily went offline.

Subsequently, White Bone Killing Saint pointed a finger at Luo Mo's chest. A metallic roar erupted from the Dao Palace in his lungs. The two Dao Palace deities desperately used their sword fingers against each other, but only weakened the force of the attack by a tiny bit. Then, they shattered under the Killing Saint's finger, and a clear blood hole appeared in Luo Mo's chest.

Broken through!

Finally broken through that damned defense!

The two Killing Saints were overjoyed. They had finally broken Luo Mo's tortoise shell!

But Luo Mo didn't panic. Instead, he conjured a black lotus to carry the cultivator from the Four Extremes realm. Then, he turned his feet, channeling all his energy and strength into running away. In the blink of an eye, he flew into the sky, transforming into a shining star and disappearing.

He runs away so fast?

How could the two Killing Saints let him get away? They had finally shattered Luo Mo's tortoise-like defense, and they couldn't give him time to recover. So, they immediately chased after him.

But they had to use all their strength just to keep up with Luo Mo's speed, and they secretly sighed at how terrifying this child was.

They chased after him, the two Killing Saints relentlessly pursuing.

Although they were also puzzled as to why Luo Mo didn't run towards the Emperor Weapon or back to the Yao Guang Holy Land, but instead flew into the罡 wind layer.

Yao Guang had an array set up by an ancient Great Sage, and they definitely wouldn't dare to barge in.

After flying into the罡 wind layer, there were many more obstacles, and the Nine Heavens罡 wind howled.

Luo Mo took out a piece of Black Jade Platform and instantly teleported away. The Black Jade Platform was almost immediately destroyed by the Nine Heavens罡 wind, and the Dao patterns imprinted in the void were erased by the罡 wind.

But the two Saints were killers, extremely skilled in killing and tracking. They used secret techniques to fix the teleportation Dao patterns of the Black Jade Platform, and with a wave of their hands, they restored it and directly crossed the void to chase after him.

They themselves didn't realize that they had lost the calm heart of a killer. A heart demon lurked in the shadows, bewitching them to pursue relentlessly.

Physical injuries were minor, but the mental injuries were difficult to recover. The attacks of the Primordial Violet Qi Seed were too strange. They could withstand attacks condensed from Yuan Qi Dao principles, but attacks on their minds were too difficult to bear, causing their primordial spirits to be weakened.

The sunk cost was too high, they were unwilling to give up without chasing him!

In addition to the heart demon's bewitchment, which they themselves didn't notice, they chased for a long time and distance, and actually arrived in the void outside the Northern Dipper Starfield.

Here, they could overlook the Northern Dipper.

"I'm just sighing that I can't have a fair fight," Luo Mo suddenly said, answering the previous question. A special aura appeared on the cultivator from the Four Extremes realm who was sitting in the black lotus in his palm.

Heavenly Tribulation!

The faces of the two Killing Saints twitched.

What the hell!

They were naturally not afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation of the Four Extremes realm, but the Heavenly Tribulation was something that, if you accidentally entered someone else's Heavenly Tribulation, you should just turtle up and defend, and the Heavenly Tribulation would only follow the intensity of the other person's Heavenly Tribulation.

They were Saints, and the Heavenly Tribulation of the Four Extremes realm was just scratching an itch.

But if they fought fiercely in the Heavenly Tribulation and unleashed the aura of a Saint, then the Heavenly Tribulation would activate the adaptive mode and generate a Heavenly Tribulation that matched their cultivation level.

They were now greatly weakened, and they would probably be very embarrassed to undergo the Heavenly Tribulation.

And there was another problem. The White Bone Killing Saint was a dead object that had developed intelligence. This kind of Netherworld Yin creature was most afraid of the most yang and most righteous lightning. The damage from the Heavenly Tribulation on it would be super doubled.

Rumble—

The Heavenly Tribulation of the Four Extremes realm descended. The tribulation clouds arrived as soon as they were called. They appeared in the void, and black clouds condensed in the vacuum. Lightning rolled and brewed, about to unleash disaster.

"Now, are you still going to attack?"

The smile on the corner of Luo Mo's mouth was so annoying, which made the two Killing Saints' hearts burn with anger.

The tribulation clouds had already condensed. If they went forward, they would be stepping into the range of the Heavenly Tribulation and would have to undergo the tribulation together. Moreover, they wanted to capture Luo Mo, and it was impossible not to attack, so a Saint-level Heavenly Tribulation would erupt.

Attack, or wait a moment?

"So what if we undergo a lightning tribulation? It's worth it as long as we can kill you!"

The withered Killing Saint directly erupted with Saint-level combat power, provoking the majesty of the Heavenly Tribulation.

They couldn't wait. The purple sun behind this Yao Guang genius's head was too strange. The speed at which it gathered Yuan Qi was terrifyingly fast. The Heavenly Tribulation was purely for him to delay time, to give him time to recover Yuan Qi…

The withered Killing Saint thought of that sword before, and felt that if Luo Mo fully recovered his Yuan Qi, the two of them would probably be a little difficult to deal with.

Moreover, they didn't know when Luo Mo's major acupoint technique would be able to recover. If it was restored and he unfolded his defense again, all their previous efforts would be in vain. They would probably turn around and leave, because they would have lost the opportunity.

The withered Killing Saint erupted with his aura, and the Heavenly Tribulation immediately discovered that there was another thorn in the side, and immediately matched the lightning equal to it under the induction of Qi.

The White Bone Killing Saint didn't say a word, and his Saint aura erupted. The Heavenly Tribulation also separated a portion to strengthen it for him.

Dark light filled the sky, submerging the stars. Lightning descended, more powerful than any calamity Luo Mo had ever seen. This was the lightning tribulation of a Saint.

The two Killing Saints had to attack despite the lightning tribulation, because they communicated privately and felt that the lightning tribulation had both advantages and disadvantages.

The disadvantage was naturally that they would be injured by the lightning tribulation.

And the advantage was great. The other party was equal to abandoning the greatest advantage of the Emperor Weapon. Did he still dare to summon the Emperor Weapon now?

If the Emperor Weapon fell into the lightning tribulation, the entire Northern Dipper would disappear!

Luo Mo looked at the two hideous Killing Saints, waved the Purple Gold Dao Sword, gathered a massive amount of heaven and earth power, and unreservedly drove the power.

The two Killing Saints communicated with their divine senses and simultaneously used secret techniques to summon the lightning from the sky, letting it fall one step ahead. They could cover each other, so they made this decision.

Thunder rumbled above their heads, and three bolts of lightning fell separately.

Boom!

The withered Killing Saint's was the Taiyin Divine Thunder. Bolts of lightning fell like icy asteroids, not only causing smoke to rise from his head, but also causing his injured primordial spirit to seem frozen.

The White Bone Killing Saint encountered the Sun Divine Thunder, which was extremely restrained against this kind of Yin creature. Pillars of thunder and fire with diameters of several miles fell, and its snow-white bones were scorched black, and some places seemed to have melted.

As for Luo Mo, a bucket-thick purple lightning bolt fell. Compared to the Taiyin Divine Thunder the size of a nearby asteroid and the Sun Divine Thunder with a diameter of several miles, the mere bucket-thick purple lightning bolt was like a younger brother, and it fell one step later.

Could it be that this purple lightning bolt had a special mystery?

Although it didn't look big, it was actually condensed into essence and was incredibly powerful?

The two Killing Saints guessed this way, after all, Luo Mo's strength was indeed strong enough, they admitted, so the lightning tribulation would naturally not be weak.

The reason why they used secret techniques to summon the lightning to fall faster was for an opportunity.

When Luo Mo forcefully took this lightning bolt and was injured, it would be the moment they would kill him!

Luo Mo held the black lotus in one hand, held the Purple Gold Dao Sword in front of him, and stretched out the other hand towards the purple lightning.

Poof.

The purple lightning was casually extinguished by Luo Mo.

Withered Killing Saint:?

White Bone Killing Saint:?

What the hell!

Why!