My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The desolate and ancient killing intention came towards him. He seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the legendary ancient battlefield. The instinctive uneasiness surged into his heart again. The hairs all over his body stood on end, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

"Go, go quickly!" Zongzheng Mingyang turned pale with fright and roared again. While running away desperately, he quickly circulated his holy energy and laid a layer of air shield outside his body.

"Kala!" His reaction was not slow. If he had deliberately wanted to escape in normal times, he might not be able to keep him if his cultivation level was one or two realms higher than his. But unfortunately, what he encountered today It is the sacred pattern of Cangchen. There was just a crack of thunder, and the air shield that was hastily set up broke through it.

A cloud of blood exploded from behind, and golden light spread out. Zongzheng Mingyang staggered a few steps forward, then flew down like a kite with its string broken.

"Master!" Affected by the residual power of the holy pattern, several disciples were seriously injured and spurted out a mouthful of blood. However, seeing that their master was more seriously injured, they ignored their own injuries and flew away at the same time to catch Zongzheng Mingyang.

"Let's go, let's go..." Zong Zheng Mingyang said in a trembling voice that only a few disciples could hear.

Several disciples looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and suddenly made a hand seal.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the Holy Soul Orbs behind them exploded at the same time.

And their faces, which were pale due to serious injuries, quickly returned to normal.

In order to heal their injuries and temporarily increase their strength, they exploded the Holy Soul Orb at the same time!

"Let's go!" The leading disciple hugged Zongzheng Mingyang and continued to escape. Several others followed behind him, but their speed was a bit faster than before.

"I didn't expect that this person has a despicable character, but he is very loyal to accept these disciples." Zhong Lizheng and Weng Yuanming chased for a few steps, then stopped quickly, and said with emotion.

Although their cultivation levels were much higher than those of Zongzheng Mingyang's disciples, they were unable to catch up even though they did not hesitate to explode the Holy Soul Beads to forcibly increase their strength.

"Just run away, it's not a big deal." Gu Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief and said nonchalantly.

Zongzheng Mingyang Emperor's seventh-grade cultivation was definitely not considered weak. His secrets and vicious methods made her deeply afraid. If he really escaped from Star Observation City safely, there would be endless troubles. Fortunately, although the final blow of the Cangchen Holy Pattern could kill him, it would obviously hurt him badly. It would be difficult to preserve his cultivation.

Therefore, although Zong Yang Mingyang escaped in the end, Gu Fenghua was not worried at all. Thinking of the old guy's fate, he even secretly felt pity for him.

That was a strong man of the seventh level of Emperor Saint. If he fell to the end of his cultivation, it would be better to just die.

"Sir, are you okay?" Weng Yuanming noticed that Gu Fenghua's face was obviously pale, and his eyes showed deep fatigue, and he asked worriedly.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious." Gu Fenghua said.

Just as Luo Enen and others guessed, the spiritual power of Cangchen Holy Pattern has not been fully restored. Every time she took action, it was almost exhausted. The first time she took action, even the holy energy in her body was completely consumed. Er Jing.

If it were anyone else, it would be difficult to recover within a few months. However, with the continuous growth of the fourth innate holy root, her holy energy recovery speed is much faster, so there is no need to worry too much.