Chapter 0784: Eighth Level Holy Realm

The war started again. Lieqi led the cultivators of the Yuanming World to attack Xianwu City. They knew that after several attacks, the defense formation of Xianwu City would be broken.

Qin Chu was not there this time. His combat clone had the ninth-level holy sword force, but the suppression force was not enough, so the cultivators of the Seven Wu Continent fought particularly hard. They fought with their lives. For the last piece of pure land behind them, for their families, and for their descendants not to be enslaved, they were willing to give up their lives to fight!

The blood dyed the earth red. On the ground inside the defense formation, blood flowed like a stream...

"Kill! Today we will take down this Xianwu City!" Lieqi roared loudly. He felt that the opportunity had come because Qin Chu did not appear and they were not suppressed by the perfect trend.

The cultivators of the Yuanming World went crazy. They knew that if they took down this Xianwu City, they would be the masters of this world. Lieqi would reward them according to their merits, and they would all get a piece of territory.

The Holy Spirit, Yang Taishang, Nan Xuansheng, and the fighting clones of the Lord of the Black Prison were all fighting hard. Everyone was bleeding. The venerables of the Xianwu Continent fell one by one. It was not that they were not good enough, but that there were too many cultivators in the Yuanming World, and their cultivation realm was higher than theirs.

The Holy Spirit was pale. She knew that she could not hold on, because the spirit stones in the Emperor's Sky-supporting Tower had been burned out...

Without the support of the spirit stones, the power of the Xianwu City's defense formation began to decline.

"Kill!" Feeling the changes in the Xianwu City's defense formation, the Lieqi Saint roared. He knew that the Xianwu City's defense formation was about to break. He also understood that the battle could go so smoothly because the young man with the perfect Saint Void Sword Force was not there.

Bang!

With the self-explosion of a high-level venerable in the Yuanming World, the Xianwu City's defense formation shook twice and shattered.

The battle continued. The cultivators of the Seven Wu Continent were suppressed and beaten. Without the defense formation, they could not bear it at all!

"Those who can stand, fight to the end. Blood, must be shed on the battlefield; wounds must be on our chests, and we will never retreat!" Yang Taishang rushed out waving her sword, standing at the front. At this time, her skirt was stained with blood. Xianwu City is her home, and she will live and die with Xianwu City.

Following Yang Taishang's attack, other practitioners also began to charge. What if they were defeated? They have the determination and will to fight to the death.

Blood continued to splash, and the practitioners of the Seven Martial Continent fell one by one, but no one retreated.

Buzz! The energy between heaven and earth trembled, and then dark clouds covered the sky!

With the appearance of dark clouds, a figure flashed from the city. A flash was a thousand feet away. From seeing the figure to appearing on the battlefield, it was a matter of a moment.

It was Qin Chu. Qin Chu came out of retreat and successfully rushed into the holy realm. He found that the formation of Xianwu City had been broken, so he didn't stabilize his cultivation and rushed over.

Entering the battlefield, Qin Chu's perfect holy sword energy rushed in all directions. His holy realm cultivation stimulated the perfect holy sword energy, directly covering the entire battlefield.

The Lieqi Saint who stabbed Yang Taishang's chest with a sword retreated, and Qin Chu chased him and slashed out with the Qingling Sword in his right hand.

Lieqi Saint used the power of the outer domain to counter it. He didn't expect that Qin Chu, who entered the holy realm, would be suppressed so fiercely by the perfect sword energy.

At the moment when the power of the outer domain descended, Qin Chu's holy sword energy crossed the void and poured into his chest, and the sword energy pierced a big hole in his chest.

Lieqi Saint's face changed drastically, and his body flashed back.

At this time, the energy of the Wusheng Sword Bone on Qin Chu's body exploded, and the energy of the Wusheng Sword Bone crossed the space and shot into Lieqi Saint's waist and abdomen again. This was because he dodged quickly, otherwise it would have broken his Dantian.

Saint Lieqi turned and ran away, because Qin Chu, who was bursting out with all his strength, was too terrifying. In addition, there was a calamity cloud above Qin Chu's head. He knew that it was a thunder calamity. If he didn't leave, he would easily fall here.

Saint Lieqi ran away, and Qin Chu did not chase him. Instead, he hit Shang Shuyu with a prison fist, because Shang Shuyu was in danger and was attacked by a high-level venerable from the Yuanming world. He had several wounds on his body.

After solving Shang Shuyu's opponent, Qin Chu went to war in an all-out manner. In addition, his combat clone's cultivation level was also improved. He was promoted to the ninth-level venerable. The primary saints suffered from him.

When Qin Chu appeared, the morale of the practitioners in the Seven Martial Worlds was raised, and they chased the practitioners in the Yuanming world to attack.

After the energy of the Wusheng Sword Bone annihilated the vitality of a saint from the Yuanming world, Qin Chu came to Yang Taishang and supported Yang Taishang who had fallen to the ground. Qin Chu noticed that Yang Taishang had many broken bones and his soul was also severely damaged. His vitality was slowly fading away.

"I've held on, it's great that I've held on!" Yang Taishang's face was full of smiles.

"Don't talk, heal your wounds quickly." Qin Chu was a little anxious, because if this continued, Yang Taishang would fall.

"I can't do it anymore, my soul source is injured, I can't bear it anymore!" Yang Taishang's mouth was bleeding, but he was smiling.

Qin Chu was very anxious and gave Yang Taishang healing medicine, but it was useless and couldn't stop Yang Taishang's life from fading.

"I thought I would fall, and I also thought about lying in your arms, but I didn't think about leaving the fall in your arms, it's good, if there is an afterlife..." Yang Taishang closed his eyes.

Qin Chu frantically poured vitality into Yang Taishang's body, but it was useless.

At this time, Zhu Feng ran over, "Our Alchemist Guild has an eighth-level pill, which is the treasure of the Alchemist Guild. Hurry to the Alchemist Guild."

"Qin Chu, you quickly find a place to pass the tribulation. The thunder tribulation will destroy this place. I will do the work of saving people!" The master of the Black Prison came over.

"I will protect Qin Chu through the tribulation, and my junior brother will take care of the aftermath!" The Holy Spirit said to City Lord Gu, and then grabbed with his right hand.

As the Holy Spirit grabbed with his right hand, the Great Emperor's Sky Tower began to shrink, and then flew into his hand.

Looking at the Black Prison Master and Zhu Feng who were flying with Yang Taishang, and then looking at his wife and parents, Qin Chu left Xianwu City. Now the tribulation clouds are still rolling and may land at any time.

Using the phantom body, Qin Chu left Xianwu City, and the Holy Spirit followed behind. She must protect Qin Chu through the tribulation. As long as Qin Chu can survive the thunder tribulation, the problem of war will be easy to solve. As for the safety of Xianwu City, there is no problem now. The invaders from the Yuanming World have been dispersed, and the saints of the Yuanming World such as the Red Sun Saint have already run away.

Entering the mountains outside Xianwu City, Qin Chu's thunder tribulation came.

The Holy Spirit standing in the distance looked at Qin Chu, her eyes full of shock. As far as she knew, cultivators only experienced thunder tribulations when they entered the ninth level of the Emperor Realm. Qin Chu experienced thunder tribulations when he entered the eighth level of the Saint Realm, which was enough to show that Qin Chu was an existence that defied the heavens and was not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao.

Holding the Qingling Sword in his right hand and the Heaven Burial Coffin in his left hand, Qin Chu looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky. He knew that if he survived the thunder tribulation, he would be an eighth level Saint Realm cultivator.