Chapter 157
Chapter 157
In the silent and empty open-air square.
"Hahaha …"
Chen Yu's laughter was exceptionally loud, like a bell. It was full of energy and was not a bluff.
The disciples of the three sects and the Demon Bone Palace felt the pressure and fear in their hearts diluted by the laughter.
"What are you laughing at!" Lu Zhuo responded coldly.
"Hahaha … You're at the end of your rope and you dare to talk nonsense!"
Chen Yu's laughter was full of mockery.
His gaze did not look at the puppet, but fixed on Lu Zhuo.
"Deliberately mystifying! Since you're seeking your own death, don't blame me … "
Lu Zhuo's expression changed slightly, killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Whoosh!
The mechanical puppet beside him brandished its greatsword and pointed it at Chen Yu, who stood at the exit.
"Bring it on! I alone can block your path. "
Chen Yu stood proudly at the exit, unafraid.
He firmly grasped the [Mysterious Heavy Sword] in one hand, calm and confident.
What!
Blocking Lu Zhuo alone?
The disciples of the three sects and the Demon Bone Palace were greatly shocked.
"That's too arrogant!"
"Why do I feel like it's real?"
The disciples looked at each other.
Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, and the others had strange expressions, exchanging glances.
But they had to admit.
Just as the disciples were panicking and about to give up, that young man alone held the fort, laughing loudly. It was so domineering.
"Slash!"
Letting out a loud roar, Chen Yu soared into the sky, the heavy sword in his hand drawing a dark silver arc in the air.
At that moment.
His heart was accumulating power to the extreme, the great physical strength and the inner breath of the fiendish clouds fused into the heavy sword in his hand.
This sudden attack was out of Lu Zhuo's expectations.
"Clang!"
The huge sword in the puppet's hand moved forward, and a blood arc flashed.
Boom!
Chen Yu was forced back a few feet by the exploding blood arc, almost vomiting blood.
Crack!
The [Green Scale Bracer] on one of Chen Yu's arms shattered, blocking the impact of the blood arc.
In one exchange, Chen Yu was suppressed, forced back, and even lost a treasure bracer.
However …
Instead of being shocked, he was delighted.
"As expected! If you and that puppet had unleashed your full strength at the same time just now, I'm afraid I would've already been defeated. "
The smile on Chen Yu's face became even more relaxed.
"You …"
Lu Zhuo's expression finally changed to one of rage.
"I understand!"
Mei Changqing, Jiang Ping, Huang Fulin, and the others suddenly understood.
"I've vaguely read the relevant records. The control of puppets requires psychic power. With your Viscera Refining cultivation base, it is already unsuitable for you to control a Qi Transformation Houtian puppet and display your peak strength. "
Mei Changqing said with a smile.
"That's right! Controlling the puppets to attack at the same time would make it difficult for me to display my full strength. After all, it's difficult for a person to multitask. "
Many people chimed in.
"Hehe, that should be the secondary reason. I feel that it isn't too strenuous for this person to control the puppet."
Chen Yu shook his head and smiled.
Secondary reason?
Everyone looked at Chen Yu in shock. As for Lu Zhuo, his expression was extremely gloomy.
"Most importantly. Your bloodline power has been greatly depleted during the long battle, including when you picked the Blood Soul Flower. I believe that this kind of special power that allows one to possess the power to transcend realms will not last for long. "
Chen Yu stared at Lu Zhuo with bright eyes.
At this moment.
The black iron patterns on Lu Zhuo's body weren't as obvious as before, and were even a little dim.
"I should have thought of this earlier."
Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel annoyed.
She also had bloodline power, but her rank and awakening rate were far inferior to the other party.
In addition, the other party's powerful strength and the appearance of the puppet had almost made her lose the courage to fight with all her strength.
"How much bloodline power do you have left? Thirty percent, twenty percent, or even less? "
Chen Yu sneered.
He could sense this because of the mysterious heart's sensitivity to all kinds of energy fluctuations.
On the other hand.
He hadn't truly lost his fighting spirit and courage, let alone his calmness.
Especially.
After the puppet showed its power, Lu Zhuo actually persuaded him to dodge and even said that he admired you and didn't want you to die.
Putting himself in his shoes.
If Chen Yu obtained the ten thousand year Blood Soul Flower and was about to break out of the encirclement, he would be stopped by "someone" and fall into a dangerous situation.
Most likely, Chen Yu would hate the person who stopped him to death.
If he really had a powerful ability, he would definitely kill this "someone" without a second word. What's the point of talking nonsense?
Lu Zhuo didn't do so meant he didn't have the ability.
On the contrary.
He was even worried that Chen Yu would fight to the death and use up what little bloodline power he had left.
Once he lost the support of bloodline power, Lu Zhuo's own strength would be inferior to Mei Changqing's level. If he was distracted controlling the puppet, he would likely fall to Jiang Ping and Chang Xuan's level.
"Chen Yu! I regret not killing you the first time we met! "
The dark skinned youth gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bone-chilling coldness.
Just one more step and he would be free, but he was stopped by Chen Yu.
How could he not hate?
At the last moment.
He took out the puppet and intimidated the three sects and Bone Devil Palace. He was about to turn the tables.
However.
He was at the end of his tether, but he was exposed by Chen Yu.
He wanted to eat Chen Yu's flesh, drink his blood, peel his skin and pull out his tendons …
"What are you all waiting for!"
A sharp light flashed in Chen Yu's eyes. He gripped the Profound Heavy Sword and held it horizontally towards the exit.
His current strategic significance was greater than his own strength.
If he blocked this exit, the dark skinned youth would face the crowd's attacks.
"Go!"
The disciples of the three sects and Bone Devil Palace rallied and attacked Lu Zhuo again.
Lu Zhuo sneered.
The mechanical puppet in front of him waved its giant sword. A blood-colored arc of light swept across and sent several disciples flying.
At the same time.
The puppet's giant shield blocked most of the attacks for Lu Zhuo.
"This puppet of mine is made of very special materials. Its attack power is comparable to the middle Postliminary stage, but its defense is comparable to the Qi Transformation Connate stage."
Lu Zhuo was calm.
"Ah ah …"
Instead, two more middle Viscera Refinement stage disciples were sent flying by the blood-colored arc of light, missing arms and legs.
Ding! Ding!
Mei Changqing's dark green bamboo pole swept across the puppet's body, creating a burst of sparks, but it was not damaged at all.
After stabilizing the situation.
Lu Zhuo's eyes flashed as he glanced at Chen Yu at the exit.
As long as he did not get too close to the exit, Chen Yu would not chase after him.
Because.
Once he broke through the exit, Lu Zhuo would be the big winner. Both sides definitely understood this bottom line.
Dong dong! Dong dong dong!
Chen Yu's heart was silently accumulating energy.
He waited. As long as Lu Zhuo got close again, he would activate the "explosive technique."
Lu Zhuo's eyes swept across every corner of the arena.
With a keen intuition, Lu Zhuo felt a sense of danger from Chen Yu and subconsciously did not get close.
Suddenly.
His eyes swept across the dome of the open-air plaza, and his eyes lit up.
Above the dome was the sky.
The entire open-air plaza was actually built above the Blood Empty Palace. The dome above was hollow, but it was also covered by a pale silver blood curtain.
"Go!"
Lu Zhuo's figure flashed, and under the cover of the puppet, he charged in the opposite direction.
"Ahhhh …"
The man and the puppet were invincible under the joint efforts.
Clang!
Lu Zhuo activated his remaining bloodline power, and together with the puppet, he injured Mei Changqing.
"Why is this guy running back?"
Chen Yu felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly, his eyes swept to the open-air dome above his head.
Not good!
Chen Yu no longer guarded the exit, and his figure rushed over.
However.
In terms of movement speed, Chen Yu was not as fast as Lu Zhuo, who had the support of bloodline power.
"I was too stupid before. I had to fight that guy head-on, and consumed a lot of bloodline power. "
Lu Zhuo was regretful.
However, it was not too late to react now.
"I will be the big winner after breaking through the restriction on the dome. Bone Demon Palace, the three sects, and Chen Yu … In this Blood Burial Garden, you are all my foils. "
Lu Zhuo was excited, and he could not help but roar.
Swoosh swoosh!
With the support of bloodline power, he passed through the blood pool, and with a speed that was above everyone else, he arrived near the wall at the other end of the plaza.
Thump thump!
Lu Zhuo put away the puppet and used the wall as a foothold.
A height of several dozen feet was not difficult for him.
In a few flashes, Lu Zhuo approached the silver blood curtain above the dome, and hooked his feet on the edge of the wall.
Break!
Lu Zhuo circulated his bloodline power, and his palm turned into a blade. Dazzling black iron patterns appeared on it, and black energy lingered around it. He slashed fiercely.
Poof!
The silver blood curtain nearby suddenly trembled, and a foot-long crack opened, but it was only enough for one person to pass through.
The restrictions of the Blood Void Hall were slightly different from the Ancient Inheritance Hall. There were defenses both inside and outside.
Thump thump thump!
Lu Zhuo increased the frequency of his attacks, and a hole appeared in the restriction, growing larger and larger.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
At this time, the top disciples of the three sects and Bone Demon Palace caught up.
Poof thump thump! Pop!
However, the hole in front of Lu Zhuo was almost the width of a person.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a purple blur shot up the wall of the Blood Hall at an unbelievable speed and approached Lu Zhuo.
The purple shadow's speed was not inferior to Lu Zhuo's, and it was even more agile.
What is that?
Lu Zhuo only felt a gust of wind, and his eyes caught the blurry outline of a purple fox.
At this moment.
His body hung upside down on the wall, one hand holding the Blood Soul Flower, and the other attacking. There was no room for him to dodge.
But out of everyone's expectations …
The purple fox had no intention of attacking his vitals at all.
Poof!
A sharp claw swept past, accompanied by a wisp of sharp purple light, and grabbed the Blood Soul Flower's wrist.
"Ah!"
Lu Zhuo screamed.
His bloodline power was insufficient to begin with. The sharp claw was extremely sharp, and the power of one attack was comparable to a Postnatal Qi Transformation cultivator.
Poof!
The beautiful, dreamy ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower fell from the sky.
At the same time.
The hole in the restriction in front of Lu Zhuo could barely fit one person.
"No …"
Lu Zhuo roared in shock and anger. He was just one step away from becoming the biggest winner.
Whoosh whoosh!
The purple fox nimbly flipped in midair, and grabbed the ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower.
"Isn't that fox Chen Ying 'er's spirit pet?"
Chen Yu was stunned.
At this moment.
Everyone was a little confused, and they couldn't react.
Seeing that Lu Zhuo was about to succeed, everyone was disheartened.
They didn't expect that a purple fox would attack unexpectedly and snatch the Blood Soul Flower.
Whoosh whoosh!
The purple fox nimbly leaped and swept toward the entrance at the other end.
"Stay!"
Mei Changqing and the others reacted, and they all chased after it.
"Where are you going …"
Lu Zhuo's blood almost rushed to his heart. He turned into a faint black remnant wind, and chased after the purple fox.
Whoosh whoosh ~
With the ten-thousand-year Blood Soul Flower in its mouth, the purple fox landed next to a man and a woman. They were Chen Yu and Chen Ying 'er.