Chapter 1503 Saint Domineering

Han Yu took out the holy peach, looked at it for a moment, pointed his right hand together as a sword, and the sword light gushed out from his fingertips, ready to cut the holy peach. He has always been cautious about Shengtao. After cutting it open, he will look inside and choose whether to take it or refine it.

If Shengtao had spirituality, he seemed to feel threatened, and began to tremble slightly, emitting a faint red light.

Without hesitation, Han Yu cut with his sword.

"Shua!"

Shengtao flashed and disappeared suddenly. It turned into a stream of water, rushing into Han Yu's body from the palm of his hand.

"Um?"

Han Yu's palm swelled, and he felt that the thing transformed into Shengtao rushed through his blood vessels like a river, almost bursting his blood vessels. Han Yu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked inside his body, and found that Shengtao had turned into a stream of blood, rushing along the blood vessels in the direction of the heart.

"Roar!"

In the dantian, the invisible dragon roared, appearing extremely excited.

"It's really weird!"

Han Yu's vitality circulated and quickly blocked the blood vessels and meridians around the heart.

"Bang bang bang..."

Soon, the blood rushed to Han Yu's blockade, smashing Han Yu's blockade with ease. Han Yu felt the excitement coming from the blood. It feels like it's trying to take control of Han Yu's heart away.

"snort!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, and controlled the invisible dragon to erupt with incomparable devouring power, and immediately separated some of the original blood energy from the blood, and floated towards his dantian.

"ah?"

From the blood, there was a scream, the sound was sharp and piercing, making one's scalp numb.

"The resentment of the undead!"

Two frightening rays of light shot out from Han Yu's eyes, and his face became extremely gloomy in an instant.

From the bloody water, a black light group rushed out and rushed towards Han Yu's Niwan Palace. The resentment of this undead was extremely powerful, and it had a semi-holy level of cultivation.

"Looking for death!" Han Yu felt a chill in his heart, he didn't move rashly, and stared at the resentment of the undead.

This undead resentment was formed after the death of the saint, and he was reborn with the help of a peach tree. Set up a trap for the "sacred peach" and wait for others to pick it, doing the thing of seizing the house.

The resentment of the undead with half-holy strength suddenly seized the house, and few people in this world could resist it.

Soon, the resentment of the undead rushed into Han Yu's Niwan Palace, ready to obliterate Han Yu's soul and replace it.

At this moment, Han Yu shouted loudly, mobilized the god-killing gun, and stabbed the resentment of the undead.

Killing Shenqian had been hiding in Niwan Palace all this time, and when it suddenly exploded, the resentment of the undead was unavoidable, and was directly pierced by Shenshenqian. All of a sudden, a series of sharp howls made Han Yu's head tingle.

The god-killing gun is refined from Zixiao Shensha, and it is the nemesis of the resentment of the undead. Han Yu shattered its consciousness with just one blow. After the consciousness dissipated, the resentment of the undead turned into a cloud of mist, suspended in the Niwan Palace.

Han Yu heaved a long sigh of relief. If he hadn't killed God to snatch such a big killer, he would have suffered a lot today.

Without the control of the resentment of the undead, the blood was like a wild horse running wild, running around in Han Yu's body, trying to break away from Han Yu's body and escape. But Han Yu's physical body is so strong, how can it break through easily.

Not long after, the original blood energy in the blood was swallowed by the invisible dragon, and then the blood turned into ordinary blood, losing its spirituality. The blue dragon devoured the remaining blood and turned it into a large amount of vitality, which was refined by Han Yu. However, it didn't touch the barrier of the Martial Emperor's peak, and couldn't go any further.

Han Yu was extremely regretful. If Shengtao was really a holy medicine, he would definitely be able to break through to the semi-holy realm, and he would have the confidence to fight against Tianji at that time, but he did not expect that Shengtao was a trap set by the resentment of the undead.

"Forget it, this resentment of the undead was transformed by a saint after his death. All of it can be refined to produce two hundred and forty-three curses. I can become a six-dimensional earth-shattering master in one fell swoop, and I can approach the full potential of a high-level earth-shattering armor." Formidable, it can be regarded as a battle with Tianji!"

Han Yu calmed down and began to refine the resentment of the undead.

This is Han Yu's first contact with saint-level undead resentment, and its toughness is not comparable to that of ordinary undead resentment. With Han Yu's strength, it is very difficult to refine it.

Time passed quietly, and the Feng clan finally ushered in the first wave of rescuers.

Sun Dahou came with the old monkey. At this time, the old monkey was already a semi-saint-level powerhouse.

All the top officials of the Feng Clan cheered, Sun Dahou carried the emperor soldier who defeated the Monkey Clan, and was the biggest helper of the Feng Clan. Everyone knew that Sun Dahou was able to come because of Han Yu. Some people who harbored resentment towards Han Yu also resolved a lot.

"Saint, the person who defeated the monkey is here, can you do it?" The white-browed half-sage secretly sent a voice transmission to Tianji. They monitored the movement of the Feng clan at all times, and they knew Sun Dahou and his arrival like the back of their hands.

Others thought that they surrounded the Feng Clan to wait for Han Yu to throw himself into a trap, but they didn't know that their main purpose was to wait for Sun Dahou to come and snatch the emperor soldiers who defeated the Monkey Clan, and waiting for Han Yu was just incidental.

"Don't worry, wait a few more days, if Han Yu's kid can show up, wouldn't it be better if he could do it all in one pot?" Tianji said calmly.

The half-sage with white eyebrows didn't say much, and continued to sit and guard the east gate.

Three days later, four more people came, three half-sages and one master of the seventh level of the Martial Emperor.

These four people are Gongxi, Daotian, Miaofa Zhenren and Gong Chaoyang. After much deliberation, Wuji Palace still chose to send troops.

Ever since they helped Han Yu rescue his mother from the Zhao family, they have been on the same boat with Han Yu, and they can no longer make a choice. And Daoist Miaofa, after Han Yu, rushed to Xiling, went to the Thief Mountain Range to give Yudie the antidote. When Gong Chaoyang met, they came together.

All four of them felt five powerful auras outside Phoenix City, but they all walked into Phoenix City without hesitation.

"Saint, can we do it?" A semi-sage from the Tianshu Holy Land sent a voice transmission to Tianji.

Up to now, the Feng Clan has gathered seven half-sages, which made him a little worried that things might change sooner or later.

"What are you afraid of? Anyone who dares to ignore the majesty of this sage and come to help the Feng clan deserves to die. I want to see who is going to die!" Tianji said bluntly, scolding half of the Tianshu Holy Land Saint has no temper at all.

That night, a white tiger appeared and swaggered into Phoenix City.

"White Tiger III of the White Tiger Clan?" Zhao's other half-sage frowned. Although Baihu once announced the name change in a high-profile manner, the previous name has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and some people are still used to calling it Baihu III.

"I didn't expect the White Tiger III to break through to the semi-sacred realm. The divine beast, the white tiger, is invincible at the same realm!" A semi-sacred person from the Tianshu Holy Land trembled.

"It's just in time, I just happen to be short of a mount!" Tianji said happily, testing the leak domineeringly.