Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

However, fortunately, he was a Saint Realm expert and came from the highest power in the Tianzu Domain. He was only slightly startled and reacted quickly.

Looking at the murderous woman in front of him, the black-robed warrior felt a surge of anger in his heart. A quasi-saint dared to let him go away. It was simply unforgivable!

Thinking of this, the black-robed warrior's face quickly darkened, and even his offensive was a little more fierce than before.

He wanted to let the woman in front of him know how stupid it was to offend a saint.

But at this moment, Han Meng would not consider these. Listening to the explosions coming from afar, she was extremely anxious.

The white palm slapped her chest hard, and a mouthful of blood fell directly on the ice-blue sword. In the blink of an eye, the aura of this ancient sword rose sharply.

Coldly staring at the black-robed saint who was blocking her, Han Meng's long sword shook, and a ray of extreme dark sword energy instantly slashed out.

"Die......!"

Chapter 288 Sky-Splitting Claw, First Collision

Dark space cracks appeared one after another, and under this ray of dark sword energy, the void was directly broken.

The black-robed saint obviously did not expect that the quasi-saint in front of him could slash out such a sword. In a critical situation, he could only use all his strength to stimulate his spiritual power to form a layer of golden spiritual light shield on his body surface.

At the same time, the skin on the surface of his body also became golden, and it was obvious that he had practiced some kind of body-refining skills.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of defense of the black-robed warrior is enough to resist most attacks below the saint realm. Even when facing attacks from the saint realm, it can at least offset more than 70% of the power.

So looking at the oncoming dark sword energy, the black-robed warrior did not show any fear.

But unfortunately, the power of this ray of sword energy is not limited to the saint realm.

Because Han Meng, who has cultivated to the quasi-saint realm, has actually surpassed this person in strength, but it just takes a long time.

It was just that the loud explosions just now had completely disturbed Han Meng's heart. In a state of anxiety, Han Meng directly used the forbidden power.

Although using this power would cause certain damage to herself, for Lu Qingchen, Han Meng did not hesitate at all.

"Puff--"

After using the forbidden power, this ray of extreme dark sword energy instantly penetrated the spiritual light shield set up by the black-robed saint and fiercely slashed the black-robed saint's throat.

"Uh--"

A ray of blood spurted out, and the black-robed saint tightly covered his throat, looking at the sword-wielding woman in front of him in horror.

With turbid eyes widened, the black-robed warrior pointed at Han Meng with his other hand, as if he wanted to say something.

"Get out--"

Without paying any more attention to the black-robed saint, and even too lazy to pick up the spoils, Han Meng rushed directly to the direction of Lu Qingchen in the distance.

Seeing Han Meng leave without even a glance at him, the black-robed warrior trembled, and finally fell to the ground in the somewhat messy jungle.

.......

"Damn bastard, bury me with my children and grandchildren!"

Under the control of Eagle Saint, the Heavenly Thunder Seal carried great power and smashed down towards where Lu Qingchen was!

When Lu Qingchen saw this scene, there was no panic in his eyes. He grasped the void, and a palm-sized apricot-yellow flag appeared in his palm.

"Ten thousand golden lotuses, nothing can break, all evil retreat, and all methods are invulnerable!"

As Lu Qingchen's curse sounded, the apricot-yellow flag shone brightly, and golden lotuses emerged from under Lu Qingchen.

Then, a layer of light quickly enveloped Lu Qingchen, and the apricot-yellow luster flowed on its surface, making it indestructible.

Golden lotus emerging from the ground!

When Eagle Saint saw this scene, his pupils shrank instantly. Except for the records in ancient books, this kind of heaven and earth phenomenon was the first time he had seen it.

However, the Eagle Saint did not stop attacking because of the appearance of this strange phenomenon. In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Thunder Saint Seal had already smashed the apricot-yellow light shield.

"Boom boom--"

When the two collided, the mountain range shook violently, and the nearby ancient trees and forests were all destroyed by the terrifying aftermath.

"Xiaochen--"

A shrill scream sounded, and Han Meng, who hurried over, happened to see this scene.

Watching the huge thunder seal in the sky smashing towards Lu Qingchen, her heart seemed to be smashed.

"Old thing, you deserve to die!"

The eyes turned red in an instant, and the aura on Han Meng's body rose rapidly. In just a breath of time, it actually rose directly to the holy realm.

The vast sword energy swept across, and countless phoenix birds cried. Hundreds of extremely dark sword energies surged out of Han Meng's body, covering the sky and shooting towards the Eagle Saint in front.

The Eagle Saint who noticed this scene was almost frightened to death. Each of these sword energies had the power of a saint. The hundreds of sword energies in front of him were enough to pierce him into a sieve!

"Ah——"

In horror, the Eagle Saint screamed and hurriedly used all his strength to activate the spiritual power in his body.

Countless magical skills were all blasted towards the hundreds of sword energies in front of him, trying to resist the offensive launched by Han Meng in anger.

It was just that the attack of a saint who controlled the divine weapon of the Heavenly Dao was not so easy to resist, not to mention that Han Meng was on the verge of losing her mind and had already acted without regard for any consequences.

She now only wanted to kill the damn old thing in front of her immediately and avenge her apprentice!

As for whether using the forbidden power would cause harm to her body, she didn't care at all.

Under such a terrifying might, all the magical skills that Eagle Saint had activated were cut into pieces. Under his terrified eyes, countless dark sword qi continued to shoot at him.

"No, save me--"

A piercing scream sounded, and Eagle Saint could no longer suppress the fear in his body, and shouted to the sky.

He never thought that in the Tianzu domain, there would be someone other than his own ancestor who could threaten his life.

"Hmph......!"

Just as hundreds of sword qi were about to penetrate Eagle Saint's body, a thunderous sound sounded, and then a huge terrifying claw appeared out of nowhere, blocking all these sword qi.

After dissolving these hundreds of sword qi, the huge claw also slowly dissipated.

An old man in a blue-purple robe appeared out of thin air, took a look at Eagle Saint who was about to be frightened, and the old man directly attacked Han Meng in front of him.

The same terrifying giant claw appeared again, but this time, Han Meng clearly felt the wild breath emanating from the giant claw.

"Sky-splitting claw!"

A slightly overbearing old voice came from the mouth of the old man in a blue-purple robe. In an instant, the terrifying giant claw grabbed Han Meng's position fiercely.

"Dregs of the Thunder Temple, how dare you!"

A roar suddenly sounded, and a tall figure with surging murderous intent appeared. As the bowstring trembled, the sun, moon and stars seemed to be shot through.

Under Han Meng's gaze, a blood-red arrow and the terrifying giant claw collided fiercely.

"Boom--"

The mountains and rivers were broken. Under the collision of these two strongest attacks, this world was about to collapse. Endless pressure swept out, making the entire Tianzu domain almost tremble.

"What a terrifying power, who are you?!"

The gray-haired old man in a blue-purple robe stared at the handsome man in front of him, with shock in his eyes.

"Heavenly Dao Holy Academy, Long Feng!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and the handsome man holding a blood-red bow glanced down and responded.

"Hmph, Tiandao Holy Academy, Long Feng, I will remember you!"

After taking a subtle look at the blood-red bow in Long Feng's hand, the gray-haired old man waved his sleeves and left with the frightened Eagle Saint.

"Stay here!"

Han Meng was anxious when she saw this scene, and she was ready to chase him while her spiritual power surged.

"Calm down, this kid is not dead yet!"

Chapter 289 Loss of Origin, Recovery

Seeing Han Meng's eyes red as she was about to chase him, Long Feng quickly grabbed her.

"What did you say?!"

After hearing what Long Feng said, Han Meng, whose eyes were red just now, was stunned. How could this be possible?

You have to know that it was a full-strength attack from a Saint Realm expert. With Lu Qingchen's cultivation in the Earthly Martial Realm, how could he resist it?

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, go down and see."

Seeing Han Meng's reaction, Long Feng could only shake his head helplessly.

Anger can really make people lose their minds.

Following the direction of Long Feng's finger, Han Meng arrived at a huge hill and began to explore.

A second later, Han Meng's eyes lit up because she sensed Lu Qingchen's breath inside the hill.

With a palm slap, the hill collapsed, and the figure pressed underneath was immediately exposed.

"Xiaochen!"

Seeing the figure in front of her, Han Meng couldn't help it anymore and rushed over directly.

"Woo, I thought you were dead."

Hugging the dusty Lu Qingchen tightly, Han Meng completely ignored the mud and blood on her clothes and cried with joy.

"Ahem, Master, let me go first, I'm almost... out of breath."

Suddenly being hugged by Han Meng, Lu Qingchen, who was originally a little weak due to the drain of soul power by the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag, struggled immediately.

The reason was because of the two peaks, which pressed him so hard that he could hardly breathe...

Hearing these words, and feeling the disciple struggling in her arms, Han Meng's pretty face could not help but blush slightly, and she quickly loosened her arms.

"Huh——"

After finally breaking free, Lu Qingchen could not help but breathe in the fresh air.

Before being pressed by the hills and just being held in Han Meng's arms, he almost went to see God.