Chapter 156

Lu Zhuo crushed everything in his path and charged to the only exit.

There was only one person at the exit.

He was a tall and straight young man with an ordinary expression on his face.

"It's you …"

Lu Zhuo's smile faded and was replaced with a hint of seriousness.

Suddenly, he felt a heavy physical aura. Even the bloodline power in his body felt a faint pressure.

"Chen Yu!"

Many disciples of Bone Demon Palace and the three sects exclaimed.

This was the last person from both sides to stop Lu Zhuo.

Success or failure would be decided in the next instant.

"Hmph! You chose to be my enemy in the end. "

Lu Zhuo's expression turned cold.

Thump!

He slowed down and used his feet as a foothold.

Whoosh!

Black iron patterns floated on Lu Zhuo's arms. He flew towards Chen Yu amidst the howl of a black energy.

In that instant.

There seemed to be a dark, blurry shadow of a wild beast charging at Chen Yu domineeringly and fiercely.

Under unprecedented pressure, Chen Yu channeled the Bronze Statue Art to the extreme.

Creak creak!

A majestic force surged from the depths of his bones and muscles. The power of his powerful body was also activated to the extreme.

Whoosh!

A green-black python-like shadow coiled around Chen Yu's arms. It was condensed to the extreme, and a thunderous howl of killing intent could be heard.

"What a powerful killing intent!"

The disciples behind felt their hearts palpitate. They did not dare to meet Chen Yu's gaze.

Under the great pressure, Chen Yu's Cloud Fiend Inner Breath rose to a new level. It faintly touched upon the Postnatal stage of the Energy Transformation Realm.

"The concept of this fist technique is almost on par with the Energy Transformation Postnatal stage."

Mei Changqing was slightly shocked.

At this moment.

The killing intent in Chen Yu's eyes overlapped with the power of his fist technique. Even without the Bronze Statue Art, the resulting power was close to the Energy Transformation Postnatal stage.

"Boom boom!"

The two domineering fist energies collided in midair. A violent gust of wind swept out for dozens of feet.

Bang! Whoosh!

The two figures' fists collided amidst the howling wind. There was a shocking sound that shook one's blood.

Boom! Bang bang —

Suddenly, the two figures separated amidst the howling wind.

Teng, teng!

One of the dark-skinned figures took two steps back. His body swayed, and a shocked expression appeared on his face.

It was Lu Zhuo!

"It's stopped!"

"I finally succeeded!"

The disciples of the two camps were so excited that they almost shouted out loud.

From the moment Lu Zhuo picked the Blood Soul Flower to his breakthrough, this was the first time someone managed to stop him.

Bang!

The other tall and straight youth was sent flying several feet away before he staggered and fell to the ground.

Chen Yu's body swayed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face alternated between red and white.

"This person's physique isn't any weaker than mine. But in terms of cultivation technique, he's much better than me. "

Chen Yu calmed his Qi and blood.

Just one strike had caused him some internal injuries.

Dong dong! Dong dong!

As the mysterious heart beat, more than half of Chen Yu's internal injuries healed in the blink of an eye.

"I already had a feeling that you would be an opponent in the Blood Burial Garden, but I didn't expect you to be able to fight me in close combat."

Lu Zhuo's face turned cold.

That strike just now.

Even though he had won and injured his opponent, his invincible breakthrough had been blocked.

Right at this moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, Chang Xuan, Li Bingyue, Fei Letian, and the other top disciples chased after him.

Lu Zhuo's eyes flashed with a cold light as he stared at the youth at the exit.

If he couldn't make a breakthrough in the next moment, he would be surrounded by many top geniuses.

"Next, I'll use my bloodline power's pinnacle attack."

On Lu Zhuo's arms and fists, a layer of shiny black iron patterns appeared, and a black pillar-like aura lingered around it.

An ancient and majestic aura rose from Lu Zhuo's body.

Dong dong! Dong dong dong!

At this time, Chen Yu's heart had been accumulating energy to the extreme, nearly reaching a critical point.

"Sir, come and receive an even stronger attack from me."

Chen Yu let out a roar as a shocking burst of power appeared in his body.

Whoosh!

In that instant, his speed and strength suddenly increased by forty to fifty percent.

In the blink of an eye.

A gigantic bronze fist roared with a dark green fiendish light that could split clouds and thunder. Like a giant python swallowing the sun, it swallowed Lu Zhuo first.

He had attacked later, but arrived first!

"This strike …"

The top disciples who were rushing over were shocked.

Even Mei Changqing, who was at the Qi Transformation Realm, was shocked.

One had to know.

Chen Yu's first punch didn't accumulate power in his heart. With the Bronze Statue Skill and the Cloud Killing Fist, he could fight against a Postnatal Qi Transformation Realm cultivator.

But this strike.

His heart accumulated power to its limit, and his speed and strength suddenly increased by forty to fifty percent!

Forty to fifty percent didn't seem much, but the higher the cultivation realm, the greater the amount. Ten to twenty percent increase was not a small difference, and it could decide life and death in an instant.

Whoosh! Boom —

The wall at the entrance of the hall shook slightly.

Soon after, a black whirlwind ripple swept out from the two clashing figures.

Apart from Mei Changqing, some of the late-stage and peak Organs Refining Realm disciples behind him couldn't stand steadily and it was difficult for them to move forward.

Bang! Thump thump!

A dark-skinned figure was pushed back in shock and anger. After landing on the ground, he took a few steps back.

And on the other side.

Chen Yu landed on the ground and blocked the exit again.

Swoosh!

The black light on Chen Yu's body rolled, and the treasure armor exploded into pieces. However, there were no obvious wounds on the surface of his skin.

"This kid's explosive power is actually higher than mine."

Lu Zhuo finally turned pale, and his heart was in turmoil.

He had an ancient and noble bloodline inheritance, and in terms of physical strength, it was hard to find a match for him at the same level.

This time, in this confrontation.

Lu Zhuo was slightly suppressed by Chen Yu in terms of strength.

"I've suffered some internal injuries, and the treasure armor is also broken."

Chen Yu took a deep breath.

This time, he had the upper hand in terms of prestige, but he still suffered a small loss.

His opponent's bloodline power was very special. While increasing his combat power, it could also shake the enemy's body.

In terms of defense, the two were similar.

In terms of strength, Chen Yu had a slight advantage.

But in terms of cultivation technique and attack power, Lu Zhuo was still stronger.

Unless.

Chen Yu completely entered the state of explosive power, further increasing his strength and speed.

"Hehe, stay here!"

Lu Zhuo had just stabilized his body when a light laugh was heard.

Whoosh!

The dark green bamboo pole in Mei Changqing's hand slashed through the air, and black bamboo shadows exploded, covering Lu Zhuo.

Go!

The red sand on Jiang Ping's forehead flashed, and her bloodline was activated. The black silk in her hand turned into a crimson black line, and with a "poof", it stabbed into Lu Zhuo's lower body.

At the same time.

Chang Xuan, Li Bingyue, Fei Letian and the other top geniuses all attacked through the air.

The attacks of these top geniuses were all close to the Qi Transformation Realm, and some were even close to the Qi Transformation Realm.

With Mei Changqing in the lead, many attacks surrounded Lu Zhuo.

Yin Fire Bead! Ice Cracking Ball!

Among them were some of the trump cards of the sects, and the power formed could threaten the Qi Transformation Realm.

Wu Weng!

Amidst the lights and shadows that filled the sky, a purple-green shadow of an ancient beast broke apart with a "crack" sound.

Lu Zhuo's angry shout came from within, and he seemed to be somewhat furious.

Wah!

After a round of attacks, Lu Zhuo spat out a mouthful of blood. He was finally injured.

"You country bumpkins … actually hurt me!"

Lu Zhuo growled, and the black lines on the surface of his body dimmed a lot.

"The attacks of the top disciples from both sides only caused him some minor internal injuries."

Chen Yu was shocked.

With the power of his bloodline, Lu Zhuo's defense was not much weaker than Chen Yu's, but the former had a high-grade treasure armor.

Furthermore.

Chen Yu noticed a detail.

From the moment Lu Zhuo broke out of the encirclement until now, he had been holding the ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower in one hand, and he even had to protect it.

This would definitely affect Lu Zhuo's battle strength.

He estimated that Lu Zhuo could only use eighty to ninety percent of his true battle strength.

It was not that he did not want to put the ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower into his storage bag, but that he could not do it.

The Blood Soul Flower Spirit was born in the Blood Soul Flower, and it was almost like a demon spirit, and could even be considered a different kind of living creature.

It was similar to the [Blood Yang Pearl], and ordinary storage bags could not contain it.

"Kill!"

The disciples of both sides did not care that much, and attacked together.

Peng peng! Ding ding! Pfft boom!

Numerous attacks once again drowned Lu Zhuo.

"Activate!"

A metal ball suddenly appeared in Lu Zhuo's other hand, and he threw it to the ground.

Careful!

Mei Changqing hurriedly warned.

But surprisingly, when this ball landed, it did not explode like the yin fire bead and the cracking ice ball.

Crack!

The metal ball unfurled, and with a flash of light, a humanoid robot over ten feet tall appeared. It was covered in armor, and it held a shield and a giant sword.

Ding ding ding …

The humanoid robot used a millstone-sized shield to protect Lu Zhuo.

Numerous attacks landed on the humanoid robot, causing sparks to fly. The shield did not move at all.

"What is this!"

Many disciples of the Bone Demon Palace and the three sects cried out in shock.

It was the first time most people had seen such a thing.

"It's a puppet!"

"It's a Qi Transformation Postnatal puppet!"

Only Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, and a few others recognized the origins of this object.

Swoosh!

The puppet swung the giant sword in its hand, and a dazzling blood-colored arc of light appeared. It was twenty to thirty feet in diameter, and it swept past the nearby top disciples.

Clang!

Mei Changqing's body was pushed back a few feet by the impact of the giant sword.

"Ahhh …"

Muffled screams sounded.

The yellow-clothed girl of the Iron Sword Sect was split into two after being swept by the blood-colored arc of light.

Psst!

Chang Xuan of the Yunyue Gate had a bone-deep wound on his shoulder. The artifact armor on his body was almost shattered, and he barely managed to survive.

At the same time.

A few disciples had been careless and suffered light or serious injuries.

In an instant, the scene was deathly silent.

Many disciples gasped in shock. They looked at Lu Zhuo and the shield-sword puppet beside him.

Lu Zhuo was slightly stronger than ordinary Qi Transformation Postnatal cultivators.

Now, with the addition of a powerful Qi Transformation Postnatal cultivator, how could they resist?

"Hmph! This is the first time these backwater bumpkins have seen such a powerful puppet, right … "

Lu Zhuo thought with a sense of superiority.

His cold gaze swept past Mei Changqing and the others before turning back to fix on Chen Yu.

Chen Yu was still blocking the exit, looking like he could hold the fort alone.

Thump! Thump thump! Thump thump thump!

Chen Yu's heart beat to the limit. He could enter an explosive state at any time.

"Chen Yu, an opponent like you is worthy of respect. I don't want you to become a corpse and be crushed. It's best if you get out of the way. "

Lu Zhuo revealed a strange expression and then smiled faintly.

"Hahaha …"

Chen Yu swept his gaze over the man and the puppet. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed with a trace of mockery.