Chapter 0533 Eighth-Level Saint
"Qin Chu, your robe is torn, change it!" After finishing meditation, Qin Chu stood up. When he was preparing for the evening war, Shang Ruoyu, who had also finished meditation, spoke.
Looking at his own cannon, Qin Chu smiled, "This is the waist exposed. If it was the back, it would be embarrassing."
Shang Ruoyu also smiled. She knew that the fierce war did not bring too much pressure to Qin Chu. This was because of a good mentality. Many practitioners looked bad after each battle because the evil spirits were too cruel and brutal.
Qin Chu changed his robe, and Qingyi and Qin Lingxi also came to Qin Chu's tent. Everyone drank a cup of tea together, and then they would face the next war together.
Qingyi and Qin Lingxi arrived before the master of the Black Prison came.
"Auntie, please be safe!" Qin Chu said after pouring Qin Lingxi a cup of tea.
"Well, our Qin family's kid has grown up. In addition to being able to take charge of his own affairs, he also knows how to care for others!" Qin Lingxi said. Seeing Qin Chu grow up, she was very pleased. Qin Chu was her nephew, but he was no different from her son. Part of her efforts were in the Suzaku Saint Clan, and part were in Qin Chu.
After drinking a pot of tea, everyone relaxed for a while, and then the war came.
The war was fierce, but the practitioners of the Shengwu Continent were not as passive as before. Now the strength of both groups was very strong.
After fighting for more than an hour, the battle ended.
Qin Chu felt tired, but he could still hold on, and the same was true for others. At this time, the new arrangement of Shengwu law enforcement came down. If there was a battle next, the second group would go first, so that the first group could relax. Qin Chu felt tired, and the others were even more exhausted.
After the battle, Qin Chu began to refine the soul crystal. This is the road to war and the road to improvement.
At dawn, the war changed. After the evil spirits appeared, they did not rush to attack, but lined up and waited for something.
Not long after, with the vibration of the death aura, an evil spirit with a very domineering aura appeared. This evil spirit was different from other evil spirits. He not only had weapons, but also wore a yellow battle armor. Inside the stand-up battle armor, there was a jade-colored skull. The flame inside the skull was not orange, but bright yellow.
The cultivators of the Holy Martial Continent did not move. They saw that the situation tonight was going to change. The leading evil spirit was obviously stronger than other seventh-level evil spirits. In addition to wearing battle armor, his soul fire was also different from other seventh-level evil spirits.
"Did you stop the attack of this saint and his men?" This evil spirit spoke after it appeared. His voice was transmitted by air vibration, and all the cultivators of the Holy Martial Continent heard it.
"Evil Spirit Saint... So what, let's fight!" The master of the Black Prison flew into the evil spirit forest.
The evil spirit in armor flashed and followed. The master of the Black Prison was waiting for it in the evil spirit forest.
The reason for entering the Evil Spirit Forest to fight is that the Black Prison Master does not want the impact of the battle to affect the practitioners of the Holy Martial Continent.
"Kill!" Seeing the Black Prison Master and the Evil Spirit Leader entering the Evil Spirit Forest, the Holy Martial City Lord Ling Wu opened his mouth and roared. Now that the strongest of both sides have faced each other, the war must continue.
Qin Chu waved the Qingling Sword and killed the evil spirits, and the others also moved.
Every time he attacked, Qin Chu was ruthless. He was a little anxious now. Through the identification of the color of the soul fire of the evil spirit leader and the words of the Black Prison Master, he determined that the evil spirit leader was not a seventh-level Venerable, but an eighth-level evil spirit saint, which made him worry about the safety of the Black Prison Master.
The Black Prison Master is very strong, but the evil spirit is not a seventh-level Venerable, but an eighth-level saint. Qin Chu has never seen what the combat power of a saint is, and he can't even estimate it.
Qin Chu was ruthless, and his killing power increased. The evil spirits of the sixth-level king realm could not resist Qin Chu. The Qingling Sword in Qin Chu's hand was like the sickle in the hand of the god of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the evil spirits.
Not only Qin Chu was ruthless, but others were the same. Everyone knew the trend of this war. After tonight's battle, it became clear. If the master of the Black Prison won, it would be difficult for the evil spirits to rush out of the evil spirit forest; on the contrary, if the master of the Black Prison lost, the practitioners of the Shengwu Continent would not be able to withstand the impact of the evil spirits and could not block them at all.
This time, there was no distinction between the first and second batches. Under the roar of the Great Ape King, the two groups of people from the Shengwu Continent attacked the evil spirits at the same time.
Because at the critical moment, the practitioners of the Shengwu Continent all had the heart to fight to the death, and all the personnel attacked together, suppressing the impact of the evil spirits and suppressing the momentum of the evil spirits. M..
The evil spirits did not retreat, but just kept fighting.
As the battle went on, Qin Chu didn't know how many evil spirits he had hunted, and he collected a lot of soul crystals.
The sky gradually brightened, and the Black Prison Master had not returned yet, which made Qin Chu feel more and more uneasy. He was worried about the safety of the Black Prison Master. If the Black Prison Master was defeated, the cultivators of the Holy Martial Continent would have to retreat and slowly deal with the evil spirits outside. They could not bear it head-on. The evil spirits had evil spirit saints, and it was not difficult to deal with the Holy Martial Continent cultivators at the Venerable Realm.
When a red sun rose, the Black Prison Master came back, and his face was a little pale.
"Old man!" After killing a fifth-level evil spirit, Qin Chu rushed to the side of the Black Prison Master.
"It's okay, you go to fight!" The Black Prison Master shook his head.
This situation made Qin Chu realize that although the condition of the Black Prison Master was not very good, he should be the winner, otherwise he would not talk to him like this.
The battle lasted until the sun rose completely, and the evil spirits retreated to the Evil Spirit Forest. Fighting in the sun consumed a lot of their death energy, so they chose to start the war at night.
After the evil spirits retreated to the Evil Spirit Forest, the Black Prison Master came to Qin Chu's tent and then sat cross-legged in meditation.
The Black Prison Master meditated until the afternoon, and then stopped meditating to heal his wounds.
"Old man, what happened after you went in?" Qin Chu asked.
"The evil spirit leader is an eighth-level evil spirit saint, with strong combat power. This seat only repelled it and could not kill it, but this seat thought he would not force it." The Black Prison Master said.
Qin Chu was shocked and looked at the Black Prison Master in surprise, because the Black Prison Master's words explained the problem, indicating that the evil spirit leader did not take advantage.
"The situation is not too bad. After I recover, I can continue to fight the evil spirit saint. It has no chance to attack other practitioners and will not affect the overall situation." The Lord of the Black Prison said.