Chapter 1477

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Among the five people, the other three didn't belong to any faction. They were probably rogue cultivators.The strongest of the three was an Invincible Sovereign Lord, and the other two were Ninth Level Great Emperors.From the positions of the five people, it could be seen that the two disciples of the Saint Martial Sect and the three rogue cultivators were confronting each other.However, Zhuo Wen's arrival immediately broke the stalemate between the two groups. Their gazes landed on Zhuo Wen in unison, revealing looks of dread.Zhuowen's performance in the second round was amazing. These five people were familiar with Zhuowen."Attack!"Suddenly, the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect shouted and dashed out in two different directions.However, their target wasn't Zhuo Wen. Instead, it was the strongest of the three rogue cultivators, the invincible Emperor Lord.The three rogue cultivators were focused on Zhuowen, so they didn't expect the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect to attack. They were caught off guard.This was especially true for the Invincible Monarch Realm rogue cultivator. He was flustered because he was the target of the two Saint Martial Sect disciples."Die!"Although they couldn't use any power of laws here, they could use the power of Saint Luck with the golden pattern between their eyebrows.Everyone here relied on Saint Luck to obtain the corresponding power. Otherwise, they would be powerless."No!"The rogue cultivator screamed. Although he was also using the power of Saint Luck, he was powerless against two cultivators of the same level.Puchi!The rogue cultivator couldn't hold on for long. Under the attacks of the two, he completely lost his breath.A vast golden light burst out from the dead rogue cultivator's body and drilled into the bodies of the two Sacred Martial Sect disciples.Originally, the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect had one and a half golden patterns between their eyebrows, but after receiving the golden patterns from the rogue cultivator, the golden patterns between their eyebrows became two golden patterns."Don't let these two go either."After tasting the sweetness of Saint Luck, the two of them were extremely greedy. They immediately attacked the other two Ninth Level Great Emperors.The two Ninth Level Great Emperors didn't have a single golden pattern between their eyebrows, but the golden light was extremely bright. It wasn't far from transforming into a golden pattern.After all, no matter how small a sesame seed was, it was still meat!Following two screams, the two rogue cultivators died at the hands of Gu Hui and He Da without exception.After killing the three people, the Saint Luck on the two of them became even more powerful. It was faintly showing signs of forming a third golden pattern."Hehe, this feels great. I didn't expect that in here, the stronger the Saint Luck is, the more terrifying the Saint Luck is, the more."He Da clenched his fist, he felt his body, and his eyes were filled with excitement.Gu Hui also grinned. However, his gaze was locked onto Zhuo Wen's body as he said to He Da, "This Wen Zhuo has three golden runes on his body. I say, junior brother He Da, should we give it a try?"He Da was startled and immediately showed a trace of hesitation. Wen Zhuo in front of him was a terrifying guy who was ranked ninth this time. His cultivation was at the Half-saint level. Even Shui Zhe was defeated by him. He was a ruthless person who couldn't be trifled with."Junior Brother He Da, what are you afraid of?This Wen Zhuo's strength is indeed terrifying, but strength is useless here. Whether it's Yuan Qi, Mental Energy, Dharma Laws, or even Spiritual Rings, they can't be used. He can't be compared to us at all. ""If we can obtain the golden patterns on his body, the golden patterns between our eyebrows will definitely transform again. At that time, it won't be difficult for us to have four golden patterns."Gu Hui continued to instigate, and He Da gradually moved. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother is right. This person is indeed strong, but it's not as good as before. In here, Wen Zhuo can't display any of his strength.""Snatch his golden patterns."With that, Gu Hui and He Da rushed out, directly toward Zhuowen.Their control of Saint Luck had reached an extremely high level. When they punched out, golden light burst out, as if it could shatter the space and trample the stars.Zhuowen was very calm, and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well. When Gu Hui and He Da arrived in front of Zhuowen, Gu Hui punched out.Zhuo Wen threw out a punch and smashed it heavily in front of Gu Hui. The power of the Holy Body began to mobilize. Traces of golden veins covered the surface of Zhuo Wen's fist like a spider web."Die!"The punch hit Gu Hui's fist, and the latter screamed. His entire right arm was dislocated and shattered, and blood spurted out.The moment Zhuowen punched Gu Hui, He Da had already arrived behind Zhuowen. He lifted his right foot high and suddenly kicked down. With the support of Saint Luck, He Da's power rose to an extremely terrifying level."You're the one who's going to die."When Zhuo Wen forced Gu Hui back with a single punch, He Da's heart was filled with fear. However, when he arrived behind Zhuo Wen at this moment, the fear in his heart was replaced by ecstasy.After all, his kick was very powerful with the support of Saint Luck. Wen Zhuo couldn't take it at all.Boom!An earth-shattering sound rang out. He Da's kick landed heavily on Zhuowen's back. The terrifying power seemed to be able to shatter an entire mountain.But Zhuowen didn't move. His legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he didn't move at all."How … How is this possible?"At this moment, He Da was completely stunned, or rather, he was frightened.At this moment, Zhuowen also moved.His right hand formed a claw and suddenly reached behind his back. He grabbed He Da's right leg and squeezed.Crack!The sound of bones cracking rang out as He Da's right ankle was crushed. He Da couldn't help but scream.Zhuowen didn't care about He Da's scream at all. His right hand exerted force and threw He Da to the ground.The terrifying power caused the entire ground to tremble, and cracks appeared on the surface."Die!"Zhuowen's movements were very fast. The moment He Da was thrown to the ground, he had already moved. His left hand grabbed He Da's head, and with a little force, his head exploded like a watermelon.The power of the Saint Body was too terrifying. It could be described as tens of thousands of kilograms of force. Under such great force, He Da died, and even his nascent soul couldn't escape.Swoosh!As soon as He Da died, the Saint Runes on his body turned into a golden light and drilled into Zhuowen's glabella.Originally, the three golden runes between his brows were emitting a blazing golden light. As they spread, two more golden runes spread out.At this moment, there were five golden runes on Zhuowen's body. The aura of the Saint Luck in his body was as vast as the ocean."Run!"Seeing that He Da had been killed, Gu Hui was so shocked that his mind was in a mess. Without thinking, he planned to rush towards the temple in front of him.Zhuowen's eyes were cold. His legs bounced, and countless golden veins spread out from the bottom of his feet.Boom!A muffled thunder like sound resounded as the ground beneath Zhuo Wen's feet shattered into countless pieces. Zhuo Wen shot out like a cannonball. His speed had soared to the limit, so fast that even his shadow could not be seen."No!"Just as Gu Hui was about to enter the temple, Zhuo Wen had already arrived above Gu Hui. His right leg smashed down viciously, smashing heavily onto Gu Hui's spine.Pfft!Blood violently spurted out from Gu Hui's mouth as he viciously smashed onto the ground. His entire spine had been completely shattered by this tremendous force. Gu Hui could only barely struggle, but was completely unable to stand up.Boom!Zhuo Wen was like a god descending from the heavens. He descended from the sky and ruthlessly stomped on Gu Hui's back. Instantly, Gu Hui's entire body exploded into a bloody mist.Another golden light shot out and entered Zhuowen's glabella. Zhuowen's glabella now had seven golden runes.At that moment, Zhuo Wen's entire body erupted with an extremely terrifying golden light, dyeing his entire body golden."This feels great."Silently feeling the benefits of the Saint Luck, Zhuowen's eyes were filled with excitement."Maybe I can really become a Saint when I have ten golden runes."Zhuowen murmured, and then his gaze fell on the temple in front of him."The golden light from the golden runes on my glabella swept into this temple. I wonder what's in this temple?"With that, Zhuowen took a step forward and entered the temple in an instant. Whoosh!Whoosh! Whoosh!Whoosh! The moment Zhuowen entered the temple, two figures with powerful auras rushed over.If Zhuowen was still here, he would definitely recognize these two people. Weren't they Qing Longzi and Yan Ruhuo?"Hmm?Was there a great battle here? "Qing Longzi looked around and quickly noticed the scattered corpses."This temple must have been taken by someone else. Let's go find another temple. We can hunt for other prey along the way."Yan Ruhuo licked his lips. The golden runes on his glabella had grown to eight. He pointed at his glabella with his right hand, and the eight golden runes left his body and formed a golden sword in front of him."This temple is really good. It actually hides a secret method of using the golden runes as a means of attack." Yan Ruhuo chuckled and continued.With that, Yan Ruhuo suddenly looked at Qing Longzi and said, "There must be someone in this temple. I say, Brother Qing Longzi, should we wait for him?"Qing Longzi shook his head and said indifferently, "Forget about waiting for him. We don't even know when he will come out. We can use this time to hunt for the golden runes on other cultivators.""That's true. Waiting is a waste of time."Yan Ruhuo nodded. Thus, the two of them discussed for a while more before leaving the temple.…The moment He Da and Gu Hui died, on the square platform where Martial Nether World was located, Wu Hou froze on the spot. His gaze was fixated on the words as his entire body trembled."He Da and Gu Hui are both dead …"Taking a deep breath, Wu Hou said softly. The elders behind him did not say anything. They knew very well that although Wu Hou looked calm on the surface, he was still a Saint.

Among the five people, the other three didn't belong to any faction. They were probably rogue cultivators.

The strongest of the three was an Invincible Sovereign Lord, and the other two were Ninth Level Great Emperors.

From the positions of the five people, it could be seen that the two disciples of the Saint Martial Sect and the three rogue cultivators were confronting each other.

However, Zhuo Wen's arrival immediately broke the stalemate between the two groups. Their gazes landed on Zhuo Wen in unison, revealing looks of dread.

Zhuowen's performance in the second round was amazing. These five people were familiar with Zhuowen.

"Attack!"

Suddenly, the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect shouted and dashed out in two different directions.

However, their target wasn't Zhuo Wen. Instead, it was the strongest of the three rogue cultivators, the invincible Emperor Lord.

The three rogue cultivators were focused on Zhuowen, so they didn't expect the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect to attack. They were caught off guard.

This was especially true for the Invincible Monarch Realm rogue cultivator. He was flustered because he was the target of the two Saint Martial Sect disciples.

"Die!"

Although they couldn't use any power of laws here, they could use the power of Saint Luck with the golden pattern between their eyebrows.

Everyone here relied on Saint Luck to obtain the corresponding power. Otherwise, they would be powerless.

"No!"

The rogue cultivator screamed. Although he was also using the power of Saint Luck, he was powerless against two cultivators of the same level.

Puchi!

The rogue cultivator couldn't hold on for long. Under the attacks of the two, he completely lost his breath.

A vast golden light burst out from the dead rogue cultivator's body and drilled into the bodies of the two Sacred Martial Sect disciples.

Originally, the two disciples of the Sacred Martial Sect had one and a half golden patterns between their eyebrows, but after receiving the golden patterns from the rogue cultivator, the golden patterns between their eyebrows became two golden patterns.

"Don't let these two go either."

After tasting the sweetness of Saint Luck, the two of them were extremely greedy. They immediately attacked the other two Ninth Level Great Emperors.

The two Ninth Level Great Emperors didn't have a single golden pattern between their eyebrows, but the golden light was extremely bright. It wasn't far from transforming into a golden pattern.

After all, no matter how small a sesame seed was, it was still meat!

Following two screams, the two rogue cultivators died at the hands of Gu Hui and He Da without exception.

After killing the three people, the Saint Luck on the two of them became even more powerful. It was faintly showing signs of forming a third golden pattern.

"Hehe, this feels great. I didn't expect that in here, the stronger the Saint Luck is, the more terrifying the Saint Luck is, the more."

He Da clenched his fist, he felt his body, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Gu Hui also grinned. However, his gaze was locked onto Zhuo Wen's body as he said to He Da, "This Wen Zhuo has three golden runes on his body. I say, junior brother He Da, should we give it a try?"

He Da was startled and immediately showed a trace of hesitation. Wen Zhuo in front of him was a terrifying guy who was ranked ninth this time. His cultivation was at the Half-saint level. Even Shui Zhe was defeated by him. He was a ruthless person who couldn't be trifled with.

"Junior Brother He Da, what are you afraid of?

This Wen Zhuo's strength is indeed terrifying, but strength is useless here. Whether it's Yuan Qi, Mental Energy, Dharma Laws, or even Spiritual Rings, they can't be used. He can't be compared to us at all. "

"If we can obtain the golden patterns on his body, the golden patterns between our eyebrows will definitely transform again. At that time, it won't be difficult for us to have four golden patterns."

Gu Hui continued to instigate, and He Da gradually moved. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother is right. This person is indeed strong, but it's not as good as before. In here, Wen Zhuo can't display any of his strength."

"Snatch his golden patterns."

With that, Gu Hui and He Da rushed out, directly toward Zhuowen.

Their control of Saint Luck had reached an extremely high level. When they punched out, golden light burst out, as if it could shatter the space and trample the stars.

Zhuowen was very calm, and his eyes were as calm as an ancient well. When Gu Hui and He Da arrived in front of Zhuowen, Gu Hui punched out.

Zhuo Wen threw out a punch and smashed it heavily in front of Gu Hui. The power of the Holy Body began to mobilize. Traces of golden veins covered the surface of Zhuo Wen's fist like a spider web.

"Die!"

The punch hit Gu Hui's fist, and the latter screamed. His entire right arm was dislocated and shattered, and blood spurted out.

The moment Zhuowen punched Gu Hui, He Da had already arrived behind Zhuowen. He lifted his right foot high and suddenly kicked down. With the support of Saint Luck, He Da's power rose to an extremely terrifying level.

"You're the one who's going to die."

When Zhuo Wen forced Gu Hui back with a single punch, He Da's heart was filled with fear. However, when he arrived behind Zhuo Wen at this moment, the fear in his heart was replaced by ecstasy.

After all, his kick was very powerful with the support of Saint Luck. Wen Zhuo couldn't take it at all.

Boom!

An earth-shattering sound rang out. He Da's kick landed heavily on Zhuowen's back. The terrifying power seemed to be able to shatter an entire mountain.

But Zhuowen didn't move. His legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, and he didn't move at all.

"How … How is this possible?"

At this moment, He Da was completely stunned, or rather, he was frightened.

At this moment, Zhuowen also moved.

His right hand formed a claw and suddenly reached behind his back. He grabbed He Da's right leg and squeezed.

Crack!

The sound of bones cracking rang out as He Da's right ankle was crushed. He Da couldn't help but scream.

Zhuowen didn't care about He Da's scream at all. His right hand exerted force and threw He Da to the ground.

The terrifying power caused the entire ground to tremble, and cracks appeared on the surface.

"Die!"

Zhuowen's movements were very fast. The moment He Da was thrown to the ground, he had already moved. His left hand grabbed He Da's head, and with a little force, his head exploded like a watermelon.

The power of the Saint Body was too terrifying. It could be described as tens of thousands of kilograms of force. Under such great force, He Da died, and even his nascent soul couldn't escape.

Swoosh!

As soon as He Da died, the Saint Runes on his body turned into a golden light and drilled into Zhuowen's glabella.

Originally, the three golden runes between his brows were emitting a blazing golden light. As they spread, two more golden runes spread out.

At this moment, there were five golden runes on Zhuowen's body. The aura of the Saint Luck in his body was as vast as the ocean.

"Run!"

Seeing that He Da had been killed, Gu Hui was so shocked that his mind was in a mess. Without thinking, he planned to rush towards the temple in front of him.

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. His legs bounced, and countless golden veins spread out from the bottom of his feet.

Boom!

A muffled thunder like sound resounded as the ground beneath Zhuo Wen's feet shattered into countless pieces. Zhuo Wen shot out like a cannonball. His speed had soared to the limit, so fast that even his shadow could not be seen.

"No!"

Just as Gu Hui was about to enter the temple, Zhuo Wen had already arrived above Gu Hui. His right leg smashed down viciously, smashing heavily onto Gu Hui's spine.

Pfft!

Blood violently spurted out from Gu Hui's mouth as he viciously smashed onto the ground. His entire spine had been completely shattered by this tremendous force. Gu Hui could only barely struggle, but was completely unable to stand up.

Boom!

Zhuo Wen was like a god descending from the heavens. He descended from the sky and ruthlessly stomped on Gu Hui's back. Instantly, Gu Hui's entire body exploded into a bloody mist.

Another golden light shot out and entered Zhuowen's glabella. Zhuowen's glabella now had seven golden runes.

At that moment, Zhuo Wen's entire body erupted with an extremely terrifying golden light, dyeing his entire body golden.

"This feels great."

Silently feeling the benefits of the Saint Luck, Zhuowen's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Maybe I can really become a Saint when I have ten golden runes."

Zhuowen murmured, and then his gaze fell on the temple in front of him.

"The golden light from the golden runes on my glabella swept into this temple. I wonder what's in this temple?"

With that, Zhuowen took a step forward and entered the temple in an instant. Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! The moment Zhuowen entered the temple, two figures with powerful auras rushed over.

If Zhuowen was still here, he would definitely recognize these two people. Weren't they Qing Longzi and Yan Ruhuo?

"Hmm?

Was there a great battle here? "Qing Longzi looked around and quickly noticed the scattered corpses.

"This temple must have been taken by someone else. Let's go find another temple. We can hunt for other prey along the way."

Yan Ruhuo licked his lips. The golden runes on his glabella had grown to eight. He pointed at his glabella with his right hand, and the eight golden runes left his body and formed a golden sword in front of him.

"This temple is really good. It actually hides a secret method of using the golden runes as a means of attack." Yan Ruhuo chuckled and continued.

With that, Yan Ruhuo suddenly looked at Qing Longzi and said, "There must be someone in this temple. I say, Brother Qing Longzi, should we wait for him?"

Qing Longzi shook his head and said indifferently, "Forget about waiting for him. We don't even know when he will come out. We can use this time to hunt for the golden runes on other cultivators."

"That's true. Waiting is a waste of time."

Yan Ruhuo nodded. Thus, the two of them discussed for a while more before leaving the temple.

…

The moment He Da and Gu Hui died, on the square platform where Martial Nether World was located, Wu Hou froze on the spot. His gaze was fixated on the words as his entire body trembled.

"He Da and Gu Hui are both dead …"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hou said softly. The elders behind him did not say anything. They knew very well that although Wu Hou looked calm on the surface, he was still a Saint.