While Lu Qingshan was cultivating, a storm quietly swept out.

The Holy Bird City is the seventh of the thirty-six holy cities in the outer regions, and in the past, the Holy Bird City was full of flowers, but now there are few human monks inside, and it has been occupied by extraterrestrial beings.

As for the natives in the Holy Bird City, they have already migrated to the Holy Pine City, and many people have gone deeper.

Now.

In the Holy Bird City, in the City Lord's Mansion, dozens of terrifying beings of the Holy Realm gathered together, and these Holy Realms were all extraterrestrial beings.

One of them even sat on the main seat, his qi and blood were surging, and he was obviously a terrifying being who had been sanctified in the flesh.

He is a giant, the elder brother of the Shangming giant, Shangqing.

The green giant's eyes were like lightning, sweeping over dozens of saints, and these saints immediately became short of breath one by one, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat.

"My brother is actually dead? I don't even have a chance to fight back?" The Shangqing Giant stood up, his figure was about a foot tall, his blood was surging, very powerful, and he said coldly: "Why didn't you die? My brother has already ranked in the realm of the Little Sage, thousands of years of penance have turned into a dream bubble, why is it not you who died? I don't feel sorry at all when you die, but my brother ......"

In the end, his words were full of murderous intent, and his gaze became extremely terrifying.

"Tell me, who killed my brother?" Shang Qing pressed the killing intent in his heart and asked.

The monk who was able to kill Shangming was absolutely terrifying, although he wanted to avenge him, but he didn't dare to be careless, and he had to find out in advance.

An immortal creature of the undead blood clan below walked out and said tremblingly: "If you go back to your lordship, we were relatively far away at that time, but I still heard that the Terran monk who killed Lord Shangming claimed to be from the real ghost and witch sect, named Wu Fu, this time it was the Nether Realm to do business, and he left!"

"Ghost Witch Sect?"

Shang Qing frowned slightly, the qi and blood in his body were vast, as if the heavenly river was flowing, and there was a violent roar, and all the holy realm beings heard the sound of his qi and blood flowing, and their faces were extremely pale, but they didn't dare to say a word, for fear of annoying the killing god in front of them.

"The real Ghost Witch Sect?"

Suddenly.

Shang Qing's eyes shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice: "He is not a native monk here, but from the same place as our ancestors, and the records handed down by our ancestors have mentioned the Ghost Witch Sect, which is a big faction of the human race!"

This time, the people of the Ghost Witch Sect are doing things in the lower realm, could it be that they are for the sake of the human race here to eradicate us?

No, it can't be!

According to the records of the ancestors, although the Ghost Witch Sect is a great faction of the human race, it is difficult for them to protect themselves, and it is impossible for them to meddle in our affairs!"

At this moment, the face of the Shangqing Giant suddenly changed, and its figure walked out in an instant, and then rose higher and higher, and soon turned into a hundred-foot giant.

Dozens of Saint Realm beings all followed out as soon as possible.

Everyone looked up, only to see a hideous figure in the distance with an old man with skin and bones walking slowly.

Outside the Holy Bird City, there are extraterrestrial beings patrolling, and these extraterrestrial beings are all masters of the Nine Transformations of the Holy Transformation, and their strength is already quite terrifying.

Seeing two Terran monks coming, they immediately surrounded them, but when they approached the range of the hideous figures, their faces immediately turned black, and then they lost all their strength and fell to the ground and turned into poisonous water.

"Witch Sect!"

The blue giant's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

At this time, he had already recognized the two figures that came, and the person headed by them was the witch frustration of the Ghost Witch Sect.

"Is Your Excellency the Green Giant?"

Wu Fu walked slowly, his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and with his hideous face, he looked extremely terrifying, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"I am, is Your Excellency the witch of the Ghost Witch Sect?" the green giant was very jealous in his heart, but he did not retreat.

Wu Fu walked slowly with the old man with skin and bones, and all the nearby extraterrestrial creatures turned into poisonous water and died, and for a while, it looked very terrifying.

Faced with this scene, the Shangqing Giant frowned slightly, but did not speak.

"The old man is the ghost witch faction, this time, the old man is borrowing something from Your Excellency!" The figure of the witch is like an ant in front of the green giant, but the witch is not afraid at all, and he looks very calm.

"Your Excellency, please speak. ”

The green giant knew that Wu Fu had killed his brother, but now he had to hold back, because, when facing Wu Fu, he was not sure at all.

"The old man borrowed the lives of everyone in the Holy Sparrow City, including the life of the Blue Giant himself!" Wu Fu seemed to say something very simple.

"You're going too far, there's no way I'm going to agree to this kind of thing. "The green giant looks like he's about to get angry, if he wasn't too afraid of witch setbacks, he would have already made a move, so why should he keep swallowing his anger?

"Promise or not, in fact, it doesn't matter, the old man just told you!"

After saying that, Wu Fu suddenly bent down and bowed, "The Blue Giant, as well as all the non-human monks in the Holy Bird City, please bow down to the old man!"

"Wu Fu, what are you worshiping me for?" The Shangqing Giant faintly felt that something was not right, and couldn't help but ask, but as soon as the words fell, all the living beings in the entire Holy Bird City except for the Terran monks exploded into a blood mist.

"You...... You ......" The green giant was shocked inexplicably, but before he finished speaking, the green giant suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying force gushing out of his body, blowing himself up into a blood mist.

Immediately.

In the entire Holy Sparrow City, it was completely turned into a sea of blood, and above the sea of blood, the blood mist was rolling, which was extremely terrifying, and now it was even more deadly.

"Senior, you...... You ......"

The skinny old man had been following behind Wu Fu, and at this time he couldn't help but be very shocked, and said in a trembling voice.

"Do you want to ask the old man why they all die when he worships them?" said Wu Fu without replying his head.

It's just that his face is extremely hideous, and his smile is even more hideous and terrifying.

"Because the old man is a demigod...... Wu Fu laughed proudly and said loudly: "They are just ants, and they can't stand the old man's worship!"

The skinny old man was inexplicably frightened, but he was more respectful, even in awe.

As a matter of fact.

There are some things that Wu Fu didn't say, this is actually a magical power of the Ghost Witch Sect, and if you really want to do this, you can't do it just by cultivating as a demigod.

Wu Fu glanced at the old man and continued: "One hundred thousand years ago, my Ghost Witch Sect gave some inheritances to your ancestors, hoping that you could achieve something, but unfortunately you were not angry at all, and actually broke the branch of my Ghost Witch Sect in the Wood Demon Realm.

But.

This time the old man came, and my ghost witch faction rose.

Your life has come to an end, and after some time, the old man will personally intervene to renew your life!"

"Thank you, senior!"

The skinny old man immediately bowed down excitedly, as if he wanted to kiss the other person's instep.

"Hmm!"

Wu Fu nodded lightly, and slowly stepped into the Holy Bird City, the endless sea of blood immediately separated, making way for a way, Wu Fu shook his head with some compassion, and said: "Pity the Terran monks in this Holy Bird City, all of them were shocked to death by the aftermath......

After that, Wu Fu raised his hand and waved, and a stone statue immediately appeared, if Lu Qingshan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this was the stone statue he had seen in the Ghost Witch Cave Heaven, the stone statue had a hideous face, it was Wu Fu himself.

"Let's sacrifice! let the old man's body send more power!"

Between words.

In the sky above the entire Holy Sparrow City, there was an extremely terrifying change immediately, as if the sky was about to crack, and then, a whirlpool appeared, becoming cloudy and windy.

All the sea of blood in the Holy Sparrow City was swallowed by the whirlpool at this moment, and as the sea of blood was swallowed, the aura of witch frustration was becoming more and more terrifying.

Soon.

Wu Fu has reached the realm of the peak of the Little Saint, and the sea of blood in the entire Holy Bird City has disappeared, and it has become an empty city, a dead city.

"Unfortunately, it's not enough ......"

Wu Fu shook his head in disappointment and said, "Let's go find another holy city! Sacrifice another holy city, and my strength should be able to step into the realm of the Great Sage! When the time comes, no one will be able to stop me!"

A day later.

All the living beings in Shengyang City were wiped out, making Shengyang City a dead city.

As soon as the two pieces of news came out, the world was shocked.

The other six holy cities, which were occupied by extraterrestrial beings, lived in fear all day, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they did not see any movement from Wu Fu a few days later.

Meantime.

Two more monks from the Little Saint Realm were ushered in in the Holy Pine City, they got together with the Holy Sword, and after discussing with each other, the Holy Sword continued to sit in the Holy Song City, and the other two Little Saints personally took action to transfer a large number of human races in the Holy Song City.

The people who stayed now were all monks, and the weakest were all cultivators of the Tianyuan Realm.

Tianyuan Realm, like an ant, even if it is left, it will not play a big role.

In addition, when the two Little Saints returned, they would bring a large number of cultivators from the Tian Yuan Realm and above, all of whom were ordered by the Holy Court to support Saint Song City.

Soon.

A line of defense was laid out, keeping all the extraterrestrial creatures out.

Lu Qingshan didn't know what was happening outside, and now Lu Qingshan was cultivating.

Long before the retreat, Lu Qingshan's Qi Sea had been sanctified to ninety-five, and now it has been sanctified to ninety-six, with the half-holy fruit and half-holy medicine, it can save Lu Qingshan a lot of time.

this day.

Lu Qingshan woke up from his cultivation, thought about it, and did not cultivate again, but walked out, one is to relax, cultivation cannot just be blind penance, it needs to be combined with work and rest, and the other point is to inquire about the news.

In the City Lord's Mansion, it was even more strict than before, as if a war was about to start, Lu Qingshan left the City Lord's Mansion, and the same was true of Shengsong City, a large number of monks all took action, one by one, and there were many monks who had some attainments in formations and formations were arranging formations and carving formations on the city wall.

Lu Qingshan also saw that there were many monks who hurriedly buried bags of holy stones under the city wall, and in the event of a war, these holy stones could provide enough energy supply for the city protection array.

Half a day later.

Lu Qingshan returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as he returned, the half-saint Yang Guan of Saint Yang City sent a jade slip to Lu Qingshan on the order of the Holy Sword.

Lu Qingshan returned to the house, carefully read the contents of the jade slip, his face couldn't help but change, and he muttered: "The strength of the witch frustration is so terrifying? One worship can actually destroy a holy city! Even if it is the cultivation of the small holy realm, it has exploded into a blood mist! What is the origin of this ghost and witch sect? What kind of character is this witch frustration?"

Lu Qingshan's expression became very solemn.

The Witch Sect is too terrifying.

If he could, he really wanted to go out of the world to see, but unfortunately, it was too late now!

When his heart calmed down, Lu Qingshan retreated again and began to cultivate.

One by one, one by one, one by one, Lu Qingshan did not hesitate at all, refining the power within him in turn, so that his qi sea sanctified more and more.

Half a month later.

Lu Qingshan's sea of qi sanctified to ninety percent seven.

By now, the effects of the half-holy fruit and the half-holy medicine had become weaker and weaker, but there were still some effects, and Lu Qingshan did not hesitate and continued to refine.

Half-holy fruits and half-holy medicines are invaluable, but Lu Qingshan knows that the most important thing at present is to improve his strength and have a trace of self-protection in the future.

Time passed quietly, and Lu Qingshan's sea of qi was also sanctified to the point of ninety percent and eight.

Up to now, although Lu Qingshan is still in the realm of a half-saint, his strength is no longer the same, and even Lu Qingshan feels that if he holds the Doomsday Banner, he may be able to kill one...... Sage.

"I may be a little inflated, no, I can't swell, I have to calm down and work hard to improve my strength!" Lu Qingshan told himself secretly.

When another two months passed, Lu Qingshan's sea of qi had been sanctified to ninety-nine, and now, every step forward was more than ten times more difficult than before.

......

Half a year later.

Lu Qingshan finally came out of the customs.

The sea of qi has been sanctified to ninety percent ninety-nine, giving Lu Qingshan an incomparably powerful power, Lu Qingshan originally wanted to break through to the holy realm, but suddenly found that it was too difficult and too difficult to take this last step.

Between ninety-nine and ten, it seems that there is only a little difference, but this is just this point, as if the gap between heaven and earth is the same, it can be said that this is completely a moat.

Lu Qingshan faintly felt that once he crossed the moat, he would have a qualitative change.

Ninety-nine to ten-tenth, not only to sanctify the last bit of vitality into holy qi, but also to make ninety-nine percent of the holy qi in the sea of qi produce a qualitative change.

If the holy qi in the body of a saint is the real holy qi, then the holy qi in the body of the half-saint is a pseudo-holy qi.

One truth and one falsehood, the gap is naturally huge, otherwise, between the half-saint and the saint, it will not be a moat.

Lu Qingshan walked out of the house, but after a while, he frowned, the city lord's mansion was very depressed, many people were seriously injured, and many doctors were in a hurry to treat them.

"What happened to me during my retreat for most of the last half year? Could it be that the Great Sage of Extraterrestrial Beings has already arrived in advance? Impossible, right? Shouldn't there be another month or two?"

(End of chapter)