Chapter 1048 All Kneel Down

The son of the Blood God Cult actually accepted Chi Chongshan's challenge?

"Hey, no matter how talented he is, he can't compete with a ninth-level semi-saint at the level of a fifth-level semi-saint. Isn't it too impulsive?"

"A man as arrogant as Gu Linfeng is likely to do anything."

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Many people showed a mocking look, thinking that Gu Linfeng's mind was too simple, and he lost his mind just by being provoked by Chi Chongshan.

Such a person can actually become the son of the Blood God Cult, which is also quite strange.

On the tower.

Wan Huayu's eyes stared at Gu Linfeng, revealing a puzzled look.

Just now, she met Gu Linfeng and had a brief confrontation. It can be seen that although this person is lustful, he is not a completely brainless person.

How could he accept Chi Chongshan's challenge so easily?

"Does he have any trump card that can block Chi Chongshan's attack?" Wan Huayu said.

In the courtyard, Chi Chongshan felt a little surprised, but soon he showed an ecstatic expression again, laughing: "As expected of a son of an ancient sect, you have some courage."

Chi Chongshan was afraid that Gu Linfeng would escape back to the house again, so he couldn't wait to attack.

A pair of fists with flames made a hissing sound, and a slight movement immediately caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to vibrate violently.

"Boom."

The red fire cloud spread out and condensed into a nine-foot-high red crow phantom, spreading its wings and rushing forward.

Chi Chongshan's pair of iron fists overlapped with the phantom of the red crow.

Zhang Ruochen's face was reflected in golden red by the fire cloud, but he still looked calm and composed, and smiled disdainfully: "With your little ability, you dare to shout in front of this son of God?"

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his arm, and suddenly, his bones and flesh made a low dragon roar. He didn't show any martial arts, and casually slapped forward.

A blood-red handprint condensed and hit Chi Chongshan's head.

With a "bo" sound, the huge palm print suppressed the blazing fire cloud and Chi Chongshan's body under the palm print at the same time.

"Boom!"

A circle of energy ripples spread outward.

The ground sank downward, forming a palm print pit that was more than ten meters long.

Chi Chongshan only supported it for a moment, and a series of bone cracks came from his body, and his legs and cervical vertebrae were broken at the same time.

The powerful palm force suppressed him to kneel at the bottom of the palm print pit, unable to raise his head.

Not long ago, Chi Chongshan's legs were broken and he knelt in front of countless cultivators. Unexpectedly, his legs were not connected for long, and he repeated the same mistake again.

"Gu... Linfeng... How can you... be so strong..."

Chi Chongshan felt a strong sense of humiliation in his heart, and was very unwilling. Golden flames surged all over his body, trying to break through the suppression of the other party's palm print.

Zhang Ruochen just snorted coldly and increased his strength again.

On the ground, there was a deafening sound. With Chi Chongshan's body as the center, the ground collapsed for several feet.

"You said you would kneel on the ground for ten days, and you dare to stand up?" Zhang Ruochen scolded.

This sound wave, with a powerful mental force, almost shook Chi Chongshan's holy soul out of his body.

Chi Chongshan's holy soul was traumatized, and his spirit became very weak. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground, unable to resist.

The whole Yingsha City was filled with a large number of gasps, and no one was not surprised.

A fifth-level semi-saint, just using a palm print, suppressed a ninth-level semi-saint to kneel on the ground?

Everything that happened before his eyes was a bit dreamy and unbelievable.

"Gu Linfeng... How could he be so powerful? Is he really just a fifth-level semi-saint?" Some people suspected that Gu Linfeng had some kind of treasure on him that could hide his cultivation.

Gu Linfeng's true cultivation level is likely to be far more than a fifth-level semi-saint.

"Did he borrow external power? Could it be that the Blood God Cult Master gave him a holy power?"

Wan Huayu's slender jade hand gently supported her chin, thinking carefully about the reason. She was a little suspicious that the power Gu Linfeng had just displayed was not his own power.

After all, before Wan Huayu came to Qinglongxujie, her father had also given her something. At the critical moment, she could borrow a holy power from her father to deal with strong enemies.

Among those present, Shangguan Xianyan was probably the only one who knew that Gu Linfeng neither hid his cultivation nor borrowed external power.

Because when Gu Linfeng was in the Blood God Cult, he was only at the level of the fourth-order semi-saint.

It was a miracle that he could break through to the fifth-order semi-saint in just one or two months. How could he hide his cultivation?

The Blood God Cult Master did give him a holy power, but at that time, Gu Linfeng was not in the Blood God Cult at all.

So, that holy power was in the hands of Shangguan Xianyan and had never been handed over to Gu Linfeng.

"Could it be that Gu Linfeng suppressed Chi Chongshan with his own strength?" Shangguan Xianyan felt a piercing chill on her back, causing her breathing to pause and her eyes to become extremely solemn. Gu Linfeng was only at the fifth level of the semi-saint realm, but he was already so powerful. If he cultivated to the ninth level of the semi-saint realm, who else could be his opponent below the saint realm? "How dare you! Let Chi Chongshan go immediately." The other two commanders of the Canglong Army, Yuan Di and Situ Chaobei, rushed out at the same time, attacking Zhang Ruochen from the air and the ground at the same time.

On Yuan Di's back, there was a pair of metal wings, which were full of light and cold light. Each feather was like a golden sword blade.

Situ Chaobei was a tall, bald man with muscles all over his body. Every step he took on the ground made the ground tremble.

The cultivation level of the two of them far exceeds that of Chi Chongshan. They have reached the middle stage of the ninth-order semi-saint and the late stage of the ninth-order semi-saint respectively. They are definitely two powerful figures.

One is incredibly fast, the other is incredibly powerful.

Once they join forces, the two of them are enough to compete with the experts at the peak of the ninth level half-saint.

Yuan Di arrived first and flipped around. The wide metal wings chopped down from mid-air and hit Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Ruochen swatted it out with a palm and collided with the metal wings.

Suddenly, a crashing sound sounded, like metal rubbing together, scattering a large number of bright sparks.

The next moment, Yuan Di flew out, crashed through the courtyard wall, and then hit a translucent light mask.

With a bang, Yuan Di fell onto the street, the metal wings on his back had been broken, and his mouth was full of blood.

Who would have thought that a powerful ninth-level half-saint could not block Gu Linfeng's slap?

"God-shaped fist."

Seeing Yuan Di being slapped and flying away, Situ Chaobei realized that Gu Linfeng was not easy to deal with, so he used a unique boxing technique.

The Divine Form Fist can explode with twenty-eight times the attack power, and the power of the fist technique is already quite close to the holy technique.

Situ Chaobei is already extremely powerful and can move mountains with his bare hands. Coupled with the superimposed power of the Divine Form Fist, one can imagine how powerful this punch is?

"Yuan Di's attack power is already very close to that of a peak ninth-level semi-saint. I don't believe Gu Linfeng can really block it?"

Chi Yutang squeezed the armrests of the seat with his hands, showing a nervous expression.

Just now, Gu Linfeng defeated Chi Chongshan and Yuan Di in succession. He was already extremely strong and had a huge psychological impact on several leaders of the Lingxiaotian Palace.

If Gu Linfeng can still defeat Situ Chaobei, then who else will dare to claim to be a genius in front of him in the future?

Not only the leading figures in the Lingxiaotian Palace, but also Shangguan Xianyan, Wei Longxing, Wan Huayu and others also opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how Gu Linfeng would respond next?

At the same time, they also wanted to see clearly, did Gu Linfeng borrow any outside help?

The huge fist, carrying a fierce wind, had arrived in front of Zhang Ruochen. The strong wind made a whining sound, making Zhang Ruochen's hair and clothes fly.

"Seven Apertures Blood Palm."

Zhang Ruochen raised his left hand, mobilized the holy energy, and injected it into the Seven Kills glove.

At the same time, seven blood energy vortexes condensed in the palm of the glove.

The seven whirlpools grew larger and larger, sweeping Situ northward.

A frightening aura, centered on Zhang Ruochen's palm, quickly spread outward.

That suffocating force fell on every monk nearby. Even standing a hundred feet away, there was a feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

One can imagine how much pressure Situ Chaobei, who directly fought against Gu Linfeng, endured?

"Chichi."

The crimson blood condensed into a nine-foot-tall blood-red figure in front of Zhang Ruochen.

That figure had twelve blood wings and exuded a domineering aura that dominated the world.

"That's...that's the figure of Hades. Only by cultivating the Seven-Aperture Blood Ming Palm to the seventh orifice can such a vision be inspired." A monk from the Blood God Sect exclaimed in surprise.

The Seven Apertures Blood Palm is originally a sacred technique created by Pluto.

As long as the monks practice the palm technique to an extremely advanced level, the power of the palm technique can resonate with the aura of Pluto and condense into the shadow of Pluto.

"Boom."

Zhang Ruochen smacked down with forty times the attack power, knocking Situ Chaobei to the ground.

Situ was kneeling facing north with his legs bent, his orifices bleeding, his skin burst open, and his whole body was covered in blood and flesh. Although he still has breath, he has completely lost his fighting power.

Zhang Ruochen caught Yuan Di back and asked him to kneel between Chi Chongshan and Situ Chaobei.

The three of them knelt in a row.

Because their holy souls were traumatized and their spirits became very depressed, they were unable to disobey Zhang Ruochen's will.

"Gu Linfeng actually cultivated the Seven Orifices Blood Dark Palm to the highest level?"

Shangguan Xianyan suddenly stood up from her seat, showing a shocked look. Her firm breasts sank slightly, then suddenly rose up, forming a huge rise and fall.

At this moment, Shangguan Xianyan realized that she had made a huge mistake. His Royal Highness the Son of God was not arrogant at all, but his own strength was already quite strong.

Only a fifth-level semi-saint, Gu Linfeng's power was already so powerful.

If Gu Linfeng were to break through two more realms, there would probably be no one in the entire Blood God Sect who could be his opponent in the holy realm.