Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 4053 Disguise
golden dome.

Pieces of maple trees covered the entire mountaintop. It was autumn, and the maple leaves were extremely golden, and the ground was covered with yellow maple leaves.

Under the heavy rain, the maple trees swayed constantly, and the maple leaves fell frequently.

This is where June Villa is located.

Next to the maple trees, the builders built one after another temples and study houses.

One of the temples is named 'June Hall'.

This is the main hall of June Villa.

In the June Hall, under a large cauldron, flames were burning fiercely. The cauldron was covered with a lid, but there was still abundant blood flowing out, so that the entire June Hall was covered in a blood-red mist.

In front of the cauldron, sat an old man. This old man was wearing a yellow dragon robe and had a big mole between his eyebrows. Although he was old, he exuded a strong and vigorous aura.

He is the iron-backed saint of the Haoyue Clan.

In front of him, there is a mirror surface paved like water waves, and the content in the mirror surface is the Holy Grass of Ice Armor.

Suddenly, through the mirror, it can be seen that the Holy Grass of Ice Armor was besieged by a man and two women.

In the hall, Qi Xi, who was practicing silently, seemed to sense something, and opened a pair of autumn water eyes, staring at the mirror.

"It's him."

Qin Chen's figure was imprinted in Qi Xi's mind, did he really come to June Villa?

Qi Xi hated this guy who made him suffer a lot among the great scholars, but at the same time he had a little admiration in his heart.

If he is in the lineage of the Emperor God Clan...

Such an idea was born in Qi Xi's heart.

Then, the mirror suddenly shattered, and everything came to an abrupt end.

The iron-backed sage frowned slightly: "It actually burned my mirror reflection directly. I'm afraid this stupid grass fell into their hands."

He set a supernatural power on the ice armor holy grass, called mirror reflection.

The reflection on the mirror surface can project the image of the Holy Grass of Ice Armor in real time, which is convenient for him to control the situation of the entire June Mountain.

However, when Jiang Chengyue and Qin Chen both used the strange fire, even the holy ice armor grass was almost burned to death, and naturally the mirror reflection of the iron-backed saint was also burned.

"He Douyuan, take someone to kill the three of them and rescue that stupid grass." The iron-backed sage said.

A man named 'He Douyuan', who looked about 50 years old, was wearing a dark purple robe with a knife on his waist. He was a guard of Haoyue, and his cultivation had reached the upper realm of Taoism.

He Douyuan showed a look of hesitation, and said: "Elder Tiebei, one of these three people is named 'Jiang Chengyue', she is the daughter of the Jiang family in Cangzhou, do you want to kill her too?"

"So what about the daughter of the Jiang family."

The iron-backed saint said coldly: "Could it be that my Haoyue clan is still afraid of the Jiang family?"

"Yes."

He Douyuan responded quickly, and left the June Hall with several Haoyue guards, heading down the mountain.

However, when he was leaving, He Douyuan was suddenly stunned.

He looked at a location, where there was a pure beauty, but he didn't know when he had disappeared.

"Where did the Holy Maiden go?"

He Douyuan muttered in his heart.

A Haoyue Clan expert in the hall reminded: "Elder Tiebei, the Ice Armor Sacred Grass holds a lot of information about us, now that the Ice Armor Sacred Grass falls into their hands, it may be very bad for us."

"Human Academy, Chess Saint Villa, Cangjiang Chamber of Commerce, and Wanchao Chamber of Commerce all have saints in charge."

They are stationed here, indeed to attract people to come, to collect heart blood to refine Life Blood Pill.

However, if the one who came was a saint, it would be a fire.

The iron-backed sage stared at the cauldron that had been boiling for an unknown amount of time in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly slapped him.

The lid covering the cauldron flew up, and looking into the cauldron, there lay a blood pill that had not yet fully formed.

This blood pill was extremely red and contained indescribable blood energy. The moment the pot lid flew out, it was accompanied by bursts of blood energy light waves, which made the entire June Hall tremble continuously.

"At first, I wanted to wait to collect the heart blood of those people down the mountain to condense life blood pills, but now I don't have to wait."

The iron-backed sage grabbed the Life Blood Pill in the pot with his big hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

As a saint, he naturally has strong self-confidence, but he is not the only saint in this world.

……

Down the mountain.

The bloody battle is still going on.

The rush of this heavy rain, the blood washed the mountain, looked from a distance, it was extremely shocking.

On the ground, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, some from the Haoyue Clan, and some from the Wu Family.

"Death to me!"

"asshole!"

"Senior Brother Wang!"

……

Shouting and killing.

Everyone is red-eyed.

The hatred and killing intent, along with this intensified fighting, have grown to the extreme.

"If this continues, [-]% of our group will have to stay here."

Li Shuyuan's heart was in great pain.

This group of Haoyue Clan masters cannot kill him, but the other disciples of Chess Saint Villa do not have his strength.

He can withdraw.

But he withdrew, what about the others?
They can't be undone!

Those of the Haoyue Clan are determined to keep them here.

Under the heavy rain, Li Shuyuan glanced away, his eyes were blood red.

"All stop!"

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the sky like thunder, louder than the flash of lightning in the sky.

Qin Chen turned into an iron-backed sage, secretly using the supreme way, trying his best to set off his unparalleled power, piercing the sky.

"Who?"

Li Shuyuan looked up, he didn't know the iron-backed saint.

However, he didn't know each other, but every member of the Haoyue clan present knew each other.

Although they were all red-eyed, when they saw the iron-backed sage coming forward, they all honestly stopped the first time.

The bloody battle stopped suddenly, leaving only the momentum of the heavy rain pouring down.

"Meet the Iron-Backed Saint!"

All the masters of the Haoyue Clan knelt down to Qin Chen with expressions of respect and admiration.

The momentum from all over the mountains gathered together, their momentum was shocking, even the dark clouds above the sky were broken by their momentum.

In their hearts, a kind of pride and pride glowed.

Face to face with the saint, how can you people fight against our Haoyue clan?
saint? !

Li Shuyuan's heartbeat accelerated, and his face became quite ugly.

Mu Kaiyu's body was covered in blood and scars were all over the place, but at this moment it seemed that he couldn't feel the slightest pain, and his face changed drastically: "How could it be that there are saints from the Haoyue clan sitting in command on this mountain!"

Under the holy realm, everything is an ant!
The reactions of Song Ming, Lu Yang and others from Human Academy were almost the same as those of Mu Kaiyu.

Saints come forward, do they still have a way out?
Who can save them!

"What should I do? Wait to die?"

Chai Fengye's face was ashen, and he had greeted all eighteen generations of Xia Qianliang's ancestors in his heart. If it wasn't for Xia Qianliang, he would not have come to Liuyue Mountain, nor would he have experienced these things.

(End of this chapter)