Supreme Martial God

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As if he was flying through the air, the tree shadows on both sides retreated quickly. Feeling the howling wind by his ear, his dry face revealed a trace of a pleased and cold sneer.    

    

"Hmph, even if I was expelled from the Elders Guild and my cultivation was reduced to only the sixth level of the Martial Master realm by the Suppression Sect Expert, not everyone would be able to catch up to me.    

    

As he thought, he turned his head back once again, wanting to see if Lin Yue had already been left without a trace.    

    

However, when Lee Jiao turned around with a sense of pride, his old face filled with wrinkles was immediately shocked, and his eyeballs were about to fall out.    

    

"What!? "We only have three hundred feet left!?"    

    

When Lin Yue jumped out of the little hut earlier, he was still more than six hundred meters away. Why did the distance between the two of them become only three hundred meters in the blink of an eye?    

    

"This kid …" Could it be that he ignited the Martial Soul in the Divine Mansion!? "When Lee Jiao thought of this possibility, his eyes lit up, and he slowly calmed himself down from his shock.    

    

Martial Soul warriors could burn their own Martial Soul s in times of crisis and release a large amount of soul power, which could instantly increase their combat strength by a large amount.    

    

But after burning the Martial Soul, that warrior would be reduced to trash. No matter how amazing he was before, because of the lack of Martial Soul, he would become a lowly servant, and would be used as a slave.    

    

"He must have burned the Martial Soul. Otherwise, how could this little trash catch up to me!? Heh heh, I've already burned all the Martial Soul, I will see for myself later, how are you going to fight with me!? "    

    

A cold light flashed across Lee Jiao's eyes as he ran deeper into the mountain behind the Netherworld Sect. He was going to kill Lin Yue there!    

    

The Netherworld Sect covered a wide area and there were many surrounding mountains. Behind the sect was also an ancient mountain range.    

    

Soon, in the depths of the mountain range ahead, a huge tombstone suddenly appeared. Behind the tombstone were countless low and short tombs.    

    

Some of the graves were dug up by stray foxes or wild cats, pulling out the white bones.    

    

Mist swirled above the tomb, giving off an eerie aura of death.    

    

This place was the place where the lowly servants or sinners of the Netherworld Sect were buried after death. Lee Jiao's intention in bringing Lin Yue here was self-evident.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Lee Jiao flew around the stone tablet and suddenly stopped. He turned his head and looked at Lin Yue who was quickly approaching and revealed a sinister sneer.    

    

"Little trash, you have fallen into your trap!" Lee Jiao pointed at the mound of corpses behind the stone tablet proudly, and said cruelly: "This place is the place where those lowly servant slaves in the sect die and be buried, and in a while, there will also be a place for you here!"    

    

At this point, Lin Yue finally saw the true face of the grey robed elder, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, as he shouted angrily: "Lee Jiao! I originally thought that you had sincerely wanted to change it, and planned to let you go so that I wouldn't find trouble with you again. I didn't expect you to jump out again, that if I, Lin Yue, didn't kill you, I swear I wouldn't be a human! "    

    

"Hehe, that will depend on whether you have the ability or not!"    

    

Lee Jiao let out a cold laugh as he suddenly waved his palm towards a nearby grave. Instantly, dirt flew everywhere, revealing the coffin that was buried within.    

    

Lee Jiao grabbed the unconscious Zheng Wan and threw him into the coffin. The lid which was in mid air also fell off at the same time, with a loud bang, he sealed the coffin again.    

    

His feet stomped on the ground, causing the earth around the grave to tremble and flow into the pit, covering the entire coffin.    

    

This series of actions was as fast as lightning, and was completed in almost the blink of an eye. Just as Lin Yue was about to stop him, Zheng Wan had already been thrown in.    

    

"Hahaha!" "Lin Yue, look how nice I am to you, I even found a girl to accompany you, in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, she will be suffocated to death, once you reach the underground, you can be a husband and wife!"    

    

"Die!"    

    

As if he was possessed by a demon, Lin Yue's eyes lost all emotion. He rushed towards Lee Jiao coldly and crazily, releasing a world-shaking roar of anger!    

    

"Hmph!" Lee Jiao's pupils contracted, the green light around his hand grew bright, and he struck out with his palm, aiming straight for Lin Yue's chest.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The strong Genuine Essence attacks clashed into each other, causing Lin Yue to stagger backwards. All of the clothes on his body were destroyed, his face contorted slightly, showing that he was in pain.    

    

He proudly looked at the painful Lin Yue, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer again and again. Abruptly, his eyes focused, and his figure turned into a gray afterimage as he swept across thirty meters, and appeared in front of Lin Yue in the blink of an eye. In the palm of his hand, a substance-like cyan colored Genuine Essence appeared, and smashed towards Lin Yue's head!    

    

Lin Yue painfully howled towards the sky, his eyes shrouded in pure darkness. His entire aura turned into the aura of hell, as he crossed his arms above his head.    

    

The intense explosion brought along with it a cloud of dust and sand that covered the sky, with Lin Yue at the center. A large number of spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the ground and the entire ground suddenly caved in three feet.    

    

Lee Jiao flew back and landed on the gigantic monument. He pressed down with both hands to forcefully suppress the burning smell of blood in his chest.    

    

"What a strong physique!"    

    

He stared at the depths of the tomb in shock. This palm strike, should have shattered Lin Yue directly, but the other party's body was actually as tough as a level five Demonic Beast!    

    

He had only sent Lin Yue flying, and even he himself was shaken so much that his blood boiled, and he did not vomit blood for a long time.    

    

"Humph, however, even if I did not smash him into a pulp, this palm would have been enough to dislocate his internal organs, bones and bones. He should have been directly killed!"    

    

Lee Jiao arrogantly raised both his hands, staring at the grave and revealed a cold smile. This brat, in the end, still died under his hands.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

In the depths of the tomb, a hand stained red suddenly appeared. Lin Yue slowly but firmly stood up from behind, gritting his teeth, his eyes shooting out a gloomy aura that stared at Lee Jiao.    

    

The sneer on Lee Jiao's face froze, and he looked at Lin Yue in disbelief. He started to feel that something was wrong.    

    

"The body of this little trash is actually this strong!?" "This has really broadened my horizons, but at worst, I will just give it another palm!"    

    

Lee Jiao's eyes were cold as he flew down from the giant monument. His palm turned into a giant green shadow as he once again pounced towards Lin Yue.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Lin Yue let out a hysterical roar, the Genuine Qi s all over his body surged, the joints in his body released explosive sounds, and kacha kacha sounds. The sound was like a rain falling on the ground, the green fist force condensed and formed a monstrous wave.    

    

The green fist turned into a shadow. It was as bright and resplendent as a scorching sun. The power contained within it far exceeded anything he had ever possessed before!    

    

"Thunder Fist!"    

    

A series of explosions rang out. Thunder rumbled in the air like a tide, twisting and distorting the surrounding space!    

    

Lee Jiao flew over, and just as he was several tens of feet away, he was astonishingly stopped by the immense force that appeared from thin air. He felt as if his entire body had sunk into a muddy swamp, and the speed at which he was moving unconsciously slowed down.    

    

How could this be!? Fist Aura! This was the Fist Aura! "You actually comprehended a fist intent!" Lee Jiao shouted frantically, this was a fist intent, as long as it was within the range of Lin Yue's fist force, it would automatically sink into his domain and be controlled by him!    

    


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