Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3787 No suspense wrestling?
No Fallen Temple.

"What? The whole army was wiped out?"

Above the main hall, Harlein heard that the team he had sent out to arrest Rufeng a few days ago was completely annihilated, and no one came back. He was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

You know, the leader of the team is Apulia, one of the eight high-ranking Shutara.

And his strength, among the eight high-ranking Shudara, can also be regarded as the middle level.

In addition, he also brought six middle-level Shudara and three teams of Garoya elites, and there were nearly 130 people.

Such a lineup is just to catch some fish that slipped through the net, but it will end up with annihilation of the whole army.

The envoy who sent the message felt the threatening aura from Harlein, and couldn't help but tremble, "Yes, none of them came back alive, only found some...remnant... Mutilated... dead bodies..."

"Bastard!"

Harlein slammed the armrest of the seat, and was instantly shattered into powder by his terrifying distance.

Harlein stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with an astonishing murderous aura.

One high-ranking Xiutara and six middle-ranking Xiutara, this is a great loss for the temple.

"I knew that Apulia is a waste that does not accomplish enough and fails!"

Douglas on the side clenched his fists tightly, smashed the cup in his hand, and snorted coldly: "It was plotted against by a group of young people!"

"It's not necessarily a conspiracy."

A high-ranking Shudora with a goatee on the side analyzed in a deep voice, "Perhaps, the heretics of the sin priests are also among them. Those guys can control the power of evil gods, even for us , the threat is not small."

"I'm afraid that's the only explanation. Sin priest, hehe, what a sin priest! How dare you challenge the majesty of the temple again and again."

Douglas snorted coldly, then looked at Harlein, and said coldly: "Hallein, leave this matter to me, let me take Claire and Klein with you, even if you meet those priests , can also be suppressed!"

"No, it's not that simple!"

After all, Harlein is the head of the eight high-ranking Shutara, and he is very thoughtful.

"Even if Apulia lost to these three people, he knew how powerful these people are, so he must have been prepared. With his strength, if he escaped with all his strength, the heretics of the priests might not be able to survive. How can the whole army be wiped out if we keep him alive?"

"This……"

Douglas' eyelids twitched, what Harlein said was indeed not unreasonable.

"Hmph, since these people haven't left for a long time, they are obviously still fantasizing about being able to rescue that Ling Feng. That being the case, there is no need to send people out to look for it, so as not to ruin their plot."

Harlein clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "I have ordered that the highest state of martial law be activated in the temple, and we will just wait here and wait for them to fall into the trap."

It has to be said that Harlein is indeed a number one person, and he was not overwhelmed by anger and made irrational decisions.

Otherwise, if he sends Douglas and the others to act, there is a high probability that they will continue to be consumed by the opponent, losing troops and losing generals.

Moreover, it is more likely that more high-ranking Shutara-level powerhouses will be lost.

You must know that it is not easy to cultivate high-ranking Shutara, and there are only eight of them in the Temple of the Undefeated, which has existed for so many years.

He could already imagine how furious he would be if King Sherabhi found out about this matter.

However, during this period of time, King Sherabhi only focused on Ling Feng, and other things seemed to be unimportant.

How could they understand that it took them thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, but they might not be able to comprehend the truth of the Tao, but Ling Feng's progress was a thousand times, ten thousand times that of theirs.

For King Siravi, the significance of Ling Feng is self-evident.

But at this moment, in the darkened sanctuary, Ling Feng comprehended the "Siravi Sutra", not knowing the time in the outside world.

But maybe he is indeed the talent of heaven, or maybe he is really the son of destiny chosen by Shenquan.

After comprehending the Four Truths in the first half month, Ling Feng's comprehension speed actually increased rather than decreased.

Almost every day passes, one can comprehend a Taoist truth.

even more!
While Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised, he felt a little panicked.

At this time, it is obviously not a good thing to comprehend too quickly.

He didn't know how many truths King Sirabhi needed to comprehend by himself. If he suddenly reached or even surpassed the other party's requirements without his knowledge, wouldn't it be the end of his life.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

Ling Feng felt uneasy, because his progress was too fast, so he could only make a wedding dress for King Nasiravi instead.

He had to find a way to hide his progress so that King Sherabhi could not see through him.

In this way, he has the opportunity to, in turn, control the situation by himself.

But how to hide the progress of comprehension?
Ling Feng thought for a long time, and finally decided to make a bold test.

Every time he reads the scriptures, the truth of the Tao will automatically emerge and float around him.

If King Sirabhi was based on these external manifestations instead of completely seeing through himself, then there would be room for manipulation.

On this day, Ling Feng fully comprehended the three truths, plus the previous ones, it happened to be as many as thirteen.

He deliberately hid two of them, suppressed them in the scriptures, and prevented them from floating.

The next moment, King Sherabhi's voice sounded as usual.

"One? Why is there only one today?"

The voice was full of dissatisfaction.

You must know that in the previous two days, Ling Feng had comprehended two truths for two consecutive days.

But today's speed suddenly slowed down, King Sherabhi was naturally dissatisfied.

When Ling Feng heard it, he couldn't restrain his ecstasy.

Sure enough, this guy couldn't really see through himself either.

As long as he suppresses the truth of the Tao in the black forbidden book, this guy will not be able to correctly grasp how much truth of the Tao he has comprehended.

In this case, the initiative is in your own hands.

A hint of cunning flashed across Ling Feng's eyes, and he immediately looked up at King Sherabhi, and said with a cold snort, "Your surprise every day greatly affects my comprehension, besides, comprehension of the truth, Can you still guarantee that you are in the best condition every day? Today there is only one, why, not satisfied? Then you just kill me!"

"you!"

King Sherabhi gritted his teeth with hatred, and gave Ling Feng a cold look, but finally hid himself in the stone wall again.

In fact, every high-ranking Shutara was connected with his divine sense, and he naturally knew about Apulia's death.

When Apulia died, two more truths of the Tao were lost.

And these truths need to be added to Ling Feng.

This made King Sirabhi somewhat uneasy.

However, even if Ling Feng is allowed to master more than one hundred Taoist truths, so what?
He has mastered a total of [-] Taos, which is enough to crush Ling Feng to death in terms of quantity.

Forgive him for not being able to turn the sky!
This is completely a wrestling without suspense, and the winner can only be yourself.

……

On the other side, after borrowing Ah Jin's power for the first time, Rufeng fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

And she also consumed hundreds of years of life essence.

This price is really not small.

Fortunately, the hiding place that Yan Liang found again seems to be quite hidden. Three days have passed, and none of the envoys from the temple came to the door.

They obviously didn't know, because the team led by Apulia before was completely annihilated, so Harlein and those high-ranking Shudara were afraid and did not dare to attack easily.

Otherwise, if Rufeng came to the door while Rufeng was in a coma, the situation might be very different.

Therefore, Harlein's caution is not a bad thing, but sometimes, if he is too cautious, he will miss the opportunity.

And this opportunity is often fleeting.

"Rufeng, you finally woke up!"

Seeing Rufeng wake up, Han Tian quickly stepped forward to help her sit up, and by the way filled some spring water with lotus leaves, and sent it to Rufeng's mouth.

Rufeng drank some spring water, cheered up a little, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked in a deep voice: "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days!"

Han Tian let out a long breath, "Fortunately, you are fine."

"What about you?"

Rufeng remembered that Han Tian seemed to have been severely injured by Aprilia before, so he quickly stared at Han Tian with concern, and saw that his arms were in his sleeves.

"Don't worry, I can be regarded as a dragonborn, and my body is not that fragile."

Han Tian patted his chest, "Look, isn't there nothing wrong with me?"

However, this guy seemed to be shooting too hard, so that he coughed violently.

"Hey, he must be the descendant of the evil dragon."

The cheap donkey came over very untimely, and looked at Han Tian with a smile, "I have seen it before, and you are clearly of the blood of the evil dragon. Stop the blow of that senior Shutara."

"What happened to the descendants of the evil dragon? I have never concealed it."

Han Tian frowned, and glared at the donkey angrily.

"It's nothing, it's just that you, the descendant of the evil dragon, are a little weaker."

The cheap donkey shrugged his shoulders and said with a chuckle: "The ancient evil dragon is known as the 'No. 11 Great Ancestral Dragon'. You can reach the level of the ancestor dragon, since you have a trace of evil dragon blood, you are so weak, you should also reflect on it."

"you!"

Han Tian was so angry with the cheap donkey that he almost vomited blood.

The cheap donkey continued to say unceremoniously: "The reason why you failed to arouse the powerful power of the evil dragon's blood is mainly because you lacked a bit of arrogance. This beast is willing to give you a few words because it sees that you have some talent, otherwise , I'm too lazy to talk to you!"

"Hmph! I don't need your ass to point me out!"

Han Tian was dissatisfied, how could he listen to the words of the cheap ass.

Rufeng shook his head helplessly, and could only change the topic: "Okay, Senior Donkey, have the people from the Unfallen Temple come here again during the few days I've been in a coma?"

"That's not there."

The cheap donkey shook his head, "Thinking about it, we were afraid of being beaten. They only have eight high-ranking Shudara in total. Including the one from last time, two of them have already died, so we have to weigh it."

"If they don't come out, it will be even worse."

Ru Feng sighed softly, "Thinking about it, they are also preparing to wait for work in the temple. The current temple must be heavily guarded and heavily guarded. It is even more difficult to rescue father from it."

"Don't worry, based on what I know about Ling Feng, I'm sure he won't sit still."

Elder Ziyun walked over with a smile, "As long as you practice the dual beast soul fusion with peace of mind, with your strength and that boy Ling Feng helping himself, we should work together from the inside out, and it may not be that difficult to break through."

(End of this chapter)