You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Feng Ai punched the Holy Cult leader firmly in the face.

The leader of the Holy Cult didn't even see Feng Ai's movements clearly, and he was already knocked out.

A large area of ​​scales on his face was knocked off by Feng Ai's punch, revealing bloody red flesh...

The Holy Cult leader was stunned by this punch.

After stabilizing his body, he looked at Feng Ai in disbelief.

He couldn't figure out what had just happened.

Why did Feng Ai suddenly have such powerful power?

Just when the Holy Cult leader was puzzled.

An even more unbelievable scene appeared in front of him.

I saw Feng Ai, who was originally stooped and short, slowly straightened his hunchback.

His body actually grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally shriveled body continued to expand.

Thick black hair actually grew back on my shaved head...

Not long after, the old and frail Feng Ai disappeared.

Replaced by a young man who looked to be about thirty years old.

This young man Feng Ai is tall and has waist-length black hair.

Although his appearance cannot be said to be handsome, he exudes an unruly pride...

Feng Ai, who had turned back into a young man, shook his left shoulder slightly a few times.

The left arm that was destroyed by the leader of the Holy Cult actually recovered when he returned to youth.

Feng Ai lowered his head and carefully observed his body.

He clenched his fists and felt his energetic body. Feng Ai couldn't help but sigh: "This feeling is really nostalgic..."

Feng Ai raised his head and glanced at the dark night sky.

Although the sky was pitch black, no change could be seen.

But Feng Ai knew that the disaster was coming soon.

Once the cultivation he has suppressed for many years is released, he will immediately break through to the Mahayana realm.

Once he breaks through, he will not be able to stay in the Beast Divine State.

Therefore, he must fight quickly.

Feng Ai's eyes fell on the leader of the Holy Cult again, and then he chuckled softly: "Master Qiu, let's compete again..."

The leader of the Holy Cult felt a shuddering sense of oppression in young Feng Ai.

The leader of the Holy Cult has never experienced this feeling since he was promoted to the Mahayana realm.

This is the natural suppression of the lower realm by the higher realm...

At this moment, Feng Ai actually broke through the Mahayana realm and reached another legendary realm!

The Holy Cult Leader looked at the young man in front of him, Feng Ai, and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He cursed secretly in his heart: "It turns out that you have already had the strength to ascend to the immortal world."

"No wonder no one has been your opponent for hundreds of years..."

"But so what?"

"Even if you release all your power now and have not passed through the heavenly tribulation, you will still be in the Mahayana realm."

"And now that I have completed the Holy Body, why do you want to kill me?"

In a matter of moments, the scars on the Holy Cult leader's face had recovered.

Although he was not afraid of Feng Ai, he did not rush to fight Feng Ai rashly.

Now he no longer needs to fight Feng Ai head-on.

Just delay the time and wait for Feng Ai to survive the disaster.

Once Feng Ai successfully overcomes the tribulation, he will not be able to stay in the Beast Divine State.

By then, the Beast Divine State will be his world...

The leader of the Holy Cult retreated while using all his strength to activate the animal skull magic weapon in mid-air.

Those fused 'giant' underworld monsters were inspired by the magic weapon and roared towards Feng Ai.

The physical strength of these fused underworld monsters is already comparable to that of Mahayana monks.

At this moment, there is the blessing of death from the animal skull sacrificed by the leader of the Holy Cult.

Their physical strength has more than tripled...

It is already very difficult for ordinary Mahayana monks to deal with such a monster.

Now more than a dozen monsters surrounded Feng Ai.

The leader of the Holy Cult believes that even Feng Ai will take a lot of effort to deal with...

Just when the leader of the Holy Cult was ready to take a closer look at Feng Ai's strength at this moment.

The giant underworld monsters that surrounded Feng Ai suddenly burned with pure white flames.

One head, two heads, three heads...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen underworld monsters burst into flames.

Burning under this pure white flame.

In just a dozen breaths, these underworld monsters were completely burned to ashes...

Feng Ai, who was about to stretch his muscles, looked behind the leader of the Holy Cult.

I saw a team of several thousand people in the distance flying towards this direction at great speed.

The leaders were none other than Xiao Yun, who had never shown up, and the Poison Emperor Wansi and others.

When Feng Ai saw Xiao Yun appear, the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I'm here."

"If you don't come, I really don't know where to find you..."

The Holy Cult leader also sensed something was wrong.

He looked back and found that Xiao Yun and Wanshi Poison Emperor were coming.

The leader of the Holy Cult cursed angrily in his heart: "Why didn't that damn girl Qiu Yanrou stop Xiao Yun?"

After the Holy Cult leader scolded Qiu Yanrou in his heart, he quickly flew back to distance himself...

At the same time, he frantically moved the beast skull to summon more underworld monsters to support him.

A large number of underworld monsters were summoned.

They directly gave up on the current Tianyuan Sect disciples.

They all rushed towards the leader of the Holy Cult.

The pressure on the righteous monks of the Tianyuan Sect was suddenly relieved...

They watched these monsters migrating toward the east with some confusion.

Some righteous monks with quick minds knew that something must be going on in the east.

They immediately followed the underworld monsters and moved closer to the east...

The evil cultivators who were originally carrying out a one-sided massacre in the east were immediately counterattacked by the Dao monks who came to support...

A large number of demonic monks died tragically...

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely.

Xiao Yun and his team have arrived at Tianyuan Sect.

The Second Holy Island Long Teng came from the back of the team to the front.

He saw the Ghost Queen of the Menggui Sect who was massacring the righteous monks.

He immediately yelled angrily: "The Ghost King of the Fierce Ghost Sect, you are about to die, why don't you stop?"

While speaking, Long Teng couldn't wait to rush forward with his sword, and soon he was fighting with the Ghost King of the Fierce Ghost Sect.

After these days of training, the leader of the Dahe Sect has returned to his peak condition.

He glanced around the battlefield and originally wanted to make some gestures with the monster in the field.

But he saw that this monster was not easy to deal with.

In the end, he wisely left it to Xiao Yun, and he met the Hehuan Ghost Mother of the Tantric Sect...

With the addition of Ershengdao and Dahe Faction.

Everyone in the Demon Sect was immediately at a disadvantage...

Xiao Yun was not in a hurry to take action.

He came to the center of the battlefield and looked up and down at the half-human, half-animal leader of the Holy Cult and said, "Master Qiu?"

The leader of the Holy Cult looked at Xiao Yun with a stern face, gritted his teeth and said: "Xiao Yun..."

Xiao Yun was a little surprised and said, "Is it really you?"

The Holy Cult leader snorted coldly: "Xiao Yun, I really misjudged you."

"I kindly betrothed my daughter to you, but you betrayed me..."

"For Yanrou's sake, I am still willing to give you a chance."

"As long as you surrender to me again, I can forget your betrayal..."