It was precisely this faint cursing that Wu Changkong keenly caught.
He suddenly looked up, his eyes wide with anger, and shouted sharply:
"Finally found you, you cowardly Blood Fiend Cult rat hiding your head and tail!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Changkong had already quickly gathered his spiritual energy and suddenly struck out with one palm from a distance.
In an instant, a huge golden Buddha's palm appeared out of thin air. The palm was formed from pure golden light and emitted a dazzling golden light. Its scorching temperature was like the blazing sun high in the sky. Wherever it passed, the space itself distorted and fluctuated slightly.
As soon as this terrifying golden Buddha palm was created, it carried immense power and hurtled straight towards the hiding place of the thin figure.
The thin figure was clearly not expected that Wu Changkong could lock onto him and launch an attack so quickly. His expression changed drastically, and he moved rapidly, trying to dodge the fierce blow.
However, how could one easily avoid a palm strike from the number one ranked player on the popularity chart?
The golden Buddha's palm followed him closely, imprinting itself on his back in a matter of moments.
At this critical moment, the thin figure suddenly pulled out a blood-red bone talisman from his bosom. The talisman instantly transformed into a streak of blood-red light and collided with the golden Buddha's palm.
In an instant, light burst forth, and a powerful impact spread outwards, causing the surrounding ruins to collapse.
Seeing Wu Changkong engage in combat with the remnants of the Blood Fiend Sect, Xiao Ming pointed a finger through the air, and the sleeve swords swirling around him instantly vanished into the void.
The next moment, above the head of the Blood Fiend Cult remnant, space rippled, and a hidden sword shot out like a black lightning bolt, aiming straight for the top of the thin figure's head.
The sword moved so fast that it sliced through the air, creating a sharp whistling sound that the thin figure's expression changed drastically.
While the battle raged on the other side, Qin Luo decisively rushed towards the barrier, after all, this was his greatest source of confidence!
Under the combined attack of Wu Changkong and Xiao Ming, the thin man was quickly covered in wounds.
His already thin body was now in a terrible state, his clothes were tattered and covered in blood.
Just as Wu Changkong's Buddha-light hand captured him, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and he took out a blood-red fragment.
The fragment reeked of a nauseating, bloody stench, as if it were imbued with countless grievances.
Immediately afterwards, he plunged the shard directly into his heart, his face contorting in agony as he laughed maniacally:
"Why do you think these ruins were discovered so easily? It's just a backup plan prepared by that lord for his resurrection!"
"Blood Sacrifice, the Bloodline Soul Guiding Technique!"
The entire ruins suddenly began to tremble violently, as if shaken by a powerful force.
At this moment, Su Yaoyue, who had already stepped into the exit of the ruins, looked back with some worry, but saw a blood-red wave rapidly spreading throughout the ruins. Wherever it went, those who were touched were crushed into blood mist by invisible pressure. These blood mists quickly gathered and merged into one, creating an extremely terrifying scene.
Seeing this, she was horrified, but the next moment she was teleported out of the ruins.
Inside the palace, as the thin man performed his bizarre blood sacrifice technique, his entire body was transformed into a mass of blood. As the crimson waves within the ruins continued to feed back into him, the enormous blood sphere swelled even more, and a blurry figure faintly emerged within it, radiating a suffocating pressure.
Upon witnessing this scene, Wu Changkong and Xiao Ming were shocked and immediately attacked at the same time.
Wu Changkong quickly clasped his hands together and then thrust them out. A huge golden handprint phantom slowly appeared behind him. The handprint was solemn and radiant with dazzling Buddhist light, rushing towards the blood sphere with great momentum.
Xiao Ming moved swiftly, weaving through the surroundings like a ghost. The hidden sword in his hand transformed into several streams of black light, intertwining and forming a huge sword net. Spiritual energy surged on the sword net, enveloping the blood sphere.
However, before Wu Changkong's golden handprint phantom and Xiao Ming's sword net could touch the blood sphere, they were easily annihilated by the invisible fluctuations released by the blood sphere.
The golden handprint shattered instantly, turning into specks of golden light that dissipated into the air. The sword net, like a fragile spider web, was torn to shreds by the shockwave, with spiritual energy residue flying everywhere.
The two were forced back by the powerful recoil. Wu Changkong's face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Xiao Ming was not much better off, and his breathing became disordered.
"This is... the power of the supreme being!"
After regaining their balance, the two couldn't help but say in unison.
Above the sages, there should be the supreme one!
In the vast world, the Saint Realm can be regarded as the benchmark of the strong, while the Supreme Realm powerhouse possesses the astonishing power to dominate a vast continent beyond the thirty-six super continents.
It can command all living beings to bow down to its supreme authority, becoming an immortal symbol of legend, standing at the pinnacle of power and strength on the continent it occupies, looking down upon all living beings, and being the only one who reigns supreme.
Just as Wu Changkong and Xiao Ming felt powerless and a trace of despair, a slightly panting voice slowly spoke:
"Senior Wu, Senior Xiao, please hand over the remnant soul you obtained within that barrier to me. This item may be the key to turning our dire situation around."
Wu Changkong and Xiao Ming exchanged a glance, both seeing doubt in each other's eyes.
Wu Changkong pondered for a moment and said:
"Junior Brother Qin Luo, what you're doing..."
Qin Luo smiled wryly:
"Senior Wu, there is no other way now. If we do not fight to the death, and that being is resurrected, not only will we perish here, but the entire Lingyuan Continent will be devastated."
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