Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

"Rumble--"

A bolt of lightning fell and hit Tianlao who was still gritting his teeth and persisting. The latter suddenly swayed and his spiritual power was interrupted.

Yao Li stared at Liu Chengfeng and Nangong Qianyue with a cold expression. He had seized the opportunity to unleash the lightning attack just now.

"Click..."

The old face of the Eagle Saint appeared, and without the support of spiritual power, the Beidou Diagram suddenly lost its effect.

"You are really...looking for death!"

Eagle Saint looked at the two old men who were still vomiting blood and said with a ferocious expression.

"boom--"

Countless lightnings fell and struck hard on Tianlao and Shenglao.

In the blink of an eye, the breath of these two seniors became extremely weak.

"Tick tock."

Just when Eagle Saint was about to kill these two people directly, a drop of blood hit him in the face.

"How is it possible? This is... the fall of a saint!"

Looking at the drops of blood raining in front of him and the aura of the holy realm escaping in the distance, Eagle Saint's face was filled with shock.

"Buzz...!"

A white arrow shattered the void and hit the Eagle Saint who was still in a daze.

"boom--"

The white arrow fell, making a huge sound and sending pieces of meat flying all over the sky.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Eagle Saint's painful screams were heard, and everyone could only see him howling while covering his wounds, but there was nothing under his right sleeve.

The white arrow just exploded his right arm into pieces.

Chapter 157: The Eagle Saint is frightened away and the situation eases

"Who is it, who is attacking in the dark, get out of here!!!"

The Eagle Saint roared crazily, and at this moment his cold eyes were scanning the surroundings vigilantly.

The old and wrinkled face was full of gloom.

"Old dog, do you really think that you can become a master if you practice to a saint?!"

A rumbling sound sounded, and Long Feng walked out of the void.

The white arrow just now was shot from the bloody bow in his hand.

At this moment, his gray hair was flying, and he looked indifferently at the crazy-looking Eagle Saint opposite, with no fear on his handsome face.

"The saint of the Flame Temple has been killed. Today I will kill another saint to promote my name as Shura!"

Long Feng looked solemn, bent his bow and set an arrow, and pulled the bowstring of the bloody long bow to the shape of a full moon, intending to shoot the saint.

"Saint Killer, Long Feng, who do you think you are?!"

Yao Li was furious when he heard these words, pointed at Long Feng and yelled.

After hearing this, Ying Sheng's face instantly darkened. He did not expect that the emperor in front of him would dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

In anger, Eagle Saint's withered hands directly formed seals in the void, intending to directly kill this arrogant emperor.

But when he glanced at the bloody long bow in the hands of the emperor in front of him, the blood rain just now suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, the saint of the Thunder Temple suddenly felt a huge fear in his heart.

call out!

At the moment when Long Feng pulled the bow string and was about to shoot out the arrow, Eagle Saint did not hesitate anymore and stepped directly into the void and left the Arctic ice field.

Facing Long Feng who was in the imperial realm, Ying Sheng actually chose to run away without fighting.

"..."

After seeing Eagle Saint disappear directly, everyone present suddenly became quiet.

"Walk!"

After a moment of silence, Yao Li spoke first. He had no intention of fighting Long Feng again at this moment.

Nonsense, even his saint father ran away, what's the use of him staying?

Without the Saint, he himself had no confidence in winning over these people from the Tiandao Holy Academy.

Besides, the big bloody bow in Long Feng's hand posed too great a threat to him.

call out!

call out!

call out!

When the other emperors of Monster Academy heard Yao Li's words, they also turned and left.

This battle ended.

"Tian Lao, Sheng Lao, are you okay?"

After the people from Monster Academy left, Qu Chuan and Liu Chengfeng hurriedly helped up the two seniors and asked anxiously.

"Ahem, we can still hold on, let's go back to the academy quickly!"

Tianlao coughed, said a few words and then passed out.

"Go back to the academy first!"

Long Feng carried Tian Lao on his back, spoke to several people, and then disappeared directly.

...

I don't know how long it took, but Han Meng and Lu Qingchen finally returned to the academy.

"We're finally here, Xiaochen, go back to the inner courtyard first. I have to go back and help Dean Long and the others!"

Han Mengqiao's face was full of solemnity, and she told Lu Qingchen that she planned to go back directly.

"Okay, Master, if you can, try to get away first, and then think of a solution after everyone returns to the academy!"

Lu Qingchen spoke very fast. He only hoped that nothing happened to Long Feng and others.

As long as they return to the academy safely, everything can be solved.

"Well, I'm leaving first..."

Han Meng nodded, and his figure disappeared directly in front of Lu Qingchen.

"Hey, I hope nothing happens to the dean and the others..."

Seeing Han Meng's figure disappear, Lu Qingchen's eyes flashed with worry.

"If someone in the college really dies because of this, then I, Lu Qingchen, will definitely destroy both of your temples...all of them!"

Lu Qingchen murmured, with an angry look on his delicate face.

After taking a look at the direction Han Meng left, he returned directly to the inner courtyard.

Thunder Temple.

"Father, why did you leave early? We could have killed all those people!?"

After leaving the Arctic ice field, Yao Li went directly to the Thunder Temple and asked the Eagle Saint in front of him.

"I said I just suddenly felt the breath of death, do you believe it?"

The Eagle Saint looked at the slightly angry Yao Li in front of him, shook his head and said.

"How is it possible? Father, you are a saint!"

After hearing the words of the Eagle Saint, the vice president of the Monster Academy exclaimed, his ugly face full of disbelief.

"You don't understand, at our level, the premonition of the future is very accurate.

The emperor just gave me this palpitation."

The Eagle Saint sighed and explained patiently.

"Are you talking about Long Feng?"

"It can be considered as such. To be precise, it should be the weapon in his hand that gave me an extremely dangerous feeling."

The old voice of the Eagle Saint sounded, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Until now, he still remembers the premonition of death that rose in his heart when Long Feng pulled the bowstring.

"You mean the bloody longbow in his hand? Is it a holy weapon?"

"No, it's definitely not a holy weapon! I know the power of holy weapons very well, but the bow gives me a feeling that it is completely superior to holy weapons!"

"Then what should we do? Your grandson died in the hands of that little beast. Can we just let them go?"

Hearing the words of Eagle Saint, Yao Li spoke unwillingly. He would never give up if his son died in the hands of Lu Qingchen!

"Of course I won't let them go. Let's wait and see. The ancestor is still in retreat. Let's wait until he comes out."

"And the Flame Temple not only failed to achieve its goal this time, but also lost a saint. With that guy's violent temper, he will definitely not let it go."

Eagle Saint spoke grimly, with a treacherous look in his eyes.

"Father, are you saying that the ancestor...is going to come out of retreat?!"

Hearing his father say this, Yao Li's eyes lit up and he ignored what he said later.

"That's right, Li'er, now we just need to wait quietly.

As long as the ancestor breaks through to that realm, then our Thunder Temple will... no longer have any rivals in China!"

"Hehehe..."

After the Eagle Saint finished speaking, two sinister laughs suddenly appeared in the hall.