Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Chen Yu had been waiting for the Dragon Head Peak to kill him the entire time, and now, it had finally come to an end.    

    

Flames of blood flashed in Chen Yu's eyes. He nocked the arrow on the bowstring and slowly raised the bow.    

    

The four beams of light were extraordinarily fast, and the one in front was the fastest. At the same time, it was accompanied by the search divine intent that covered the sky.    

    

The spiritual will contained an aura that gave Chen Yu a sense of familiarity.    

    

As for the second ray of light that followed, Chen Yu could tell without a doubt that it was Zong Yan with a single glance. Chen Yu could not forget Zong Yan's aura in his heart.    

    

In the Dragon Head Peak Faction, the only one who was stronger than Zong Yan was Daoist Master Tianlong.    

    

"He really thinks highly of me. Even Adept Skydragon personally took action!" Chen Yu twitched his mouth as a cold killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

    

Dragon Head Peak was not very far in the front, so these four rays of light represented the four Profound Dark Stage experts, and should be the four Profound Dark Stage experts that the Dragon Head Peak branch only had.    

    

As long as we kill these four, the Dragon Head Peak Faction will not be able to recover from this setback.    

    

And from then on, the Polar Extreme Peak Faction could sleep peacefully.    

    

Of course, Chen Yu himself didn't care about the enmity between him and the Dragon Head Peak, and wasn't afraid of anything.    

    

As he thought about it, Daoist Master Tianlong's spiritual will had already locked onto Chen Yu. Chen Yu was only two to three miles away from him.    

    

Chen Yu no longer hesitated and suddenly drew his bow.    

    

A blood-colored imprint appeared!    

    

Chen Yu knew that Daoist Master Tianlong and Zong Yan did not know about the power and terror of Blood King Bow.    

    

That day on the main mountain, when Chen Yu was facing Elder Quan, he had only opened up the Blood King Bow to 50%. Moreover, the arrow he shot pierced through the void, causing Daoist Master Tianlong and the others to not realize how dangerous Chen Yu's existence was.    

    

The moment the blood-colored brand appeared, Daoist Master Tianlong, who was dashing over from the sky, immediately became alert. Spiritual Dipper floated up as his domain spread out. It was as if he had turned into a cloud.    

    

To be able to become a Peak Master, Adept Skydragon's battle experience could be said to be plentiful.    

    

But just at this moment, Chen Yu released the bowstring with one hundred percent of his power, and the blood flame inside his body surged, pouring into the Blood King Bow.    

    

The remnant soul of the Blood Devouring King Python roared, a monstrous blood aura shot into the sky.    

    

With a flick of his finger, the blood flame tilted. At least 30% of the thousands of blood flames were consumed in that instant. As for the loss of Spiritual Dipper, it was even more difficult to measure.    

    

The blood strings shot through the air and appeared in front of Sage Celestial Dragon in an instant.    

    

"Damn it!" The moment Chen Yu loosened his bowstring, Daoist Master Tianlong felt an immense sense of danger. He let out an angry roar and a deep divine light suddenly appeared.    

    

However, it was still a little too late.    

    

As the blood threads instantly pierced through the domain and Spiritual Dipper s that were the clouds, the King Python roared, and as the blood veins exploded, it bared its fangs and brandished its claws, spiralling in the air with its huge body.    

    

The cloud-like domain was shattered. As the blood net interweaved with each other, Daoist Master Tianlong's divine light smashed out, barely striking the blood vein.    

    

The divine light in Daoist Tianlong's hand suddenly dimmed, and tens of thousands of symbols shattered. The head of a huge golden dragon had just appeared, and as soon as it opened its mouth to devour, it was smashed apart by the bloody light.    

    

Then, a giant flood dragon appeared on Sage Celestial Dragon's body. It coiled around for a moment before suddenly breaking apart in the next instant.    

    

As the flood dragon shattered, fresh blood splattered into the air. Adept Tianlong's body flew backwards as if he was flying through the air.    

    

"As expected of the Divine Artifact!" Chen Yu muttered. He was not too surprised, but he was a bit disappointed.    

    

With his Bloodfire Eye Technique, Chen Yu could clearly see that Daoist Master Tianlong had activated Dragon Head Peak's Dragon Head Ring the moment he was locked on by the Blood King Bow and blocked the hundred percent arrow of the Blood King Bow.    

    

Although the speed at which the Blood King Bow shot at Spirit Arrow was exceptionally fast and Adept Tianlong was unable to fully display the power of the Dragon Head Ring, he was still able to block the arrow and was not killed on the spot.    

    

Being able to become a branch of Peak Master, there was indeed no ordinary person. One must know that Chen Yu had almost killed Lin Xiaolang, who was holding a Divine Artifact, at the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

    

Furthermore, Daoist Master Tianlong had hastily prepared this arrow and was not even shot to death. It could be seen that Daoist Master Tianlong's strength was not inferior to Lin Xiaolang's!    

    

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu had made a precise judgement of the situation. However, he did not hesitate at all. The next moment, another Spirit Arrow appeared in his hand and he quickly attached it to the Blood King Bow.    

    

It was still 100% open.    

    

"Disperse!" Zong Yan's voice resounded through the air with a hint of fear in it. He himself also turned around and fled far away in panic.    

    

Zong Yan's flying speed could not be described as slow. He was as fast as a stream of light, but after all, he had a turning point in his flying speed. He couldn't be faster than Chen Yu.    

    

"Whoosh!" The blood imprint appeared once more after the 100% draw in the bow. It directly landed on Zong Yan's body.    

    

Chen Yu let go for the second time.    

    

A streak of blood streaked through the air. A distance of three to four miles would be covered in an instant.    

    

Zong Yan dodged.    

    

However, the bloody imprint remained on his body, unaffected by the fact that he had released all of his domain.    

    

The blood streak in the air arced through the air in a slightly slanted trajectory, disappearing in a flash.    

    

Accompanied by the Blood Devouring King Python's roar, a Spiritual Soul image on Zong Yan's body opened up, but was instantly pierced.    

    

A blood-curdling screech came out of Zong Yan's mouth. The blood light exploded and layers of blood flame powers interweaved with the remnant soul of the Blood Devouring King Python, expanding continuously. Zong Yan's body suddenly crumbled and disappeared into nothingness.    

    

The only thing left behind was a blood-thirsty aura that expanded through the air like raging waves.    

    

Zong Yan, who was at the eighth level of the Profound Dark Stage, was killed by an arrow when he was under 100% of the Blood King Bow's power. He did not have any chance to retaliate.    

    

In the Ruling Spirit Sect, Zong Yan could be considered an influential figure. He was the strongest amongst the Ruling Spirit Sect s, second only to Peak Master.    

    

Chen Yu was not surprised at all by this. There were many late stage Profound Dark Stage warriors who died under the Blood King Bow, even though Zong Yan's Spiritual Soul were very strong, it was still not enough to defend against the hundred percent of the Blood King Bow.    

    

After all, Zong Yan did not have Divine Artifact like Sage Tianlong did to defend himself.    

    

"Elder Zong!"    

    

The remaining two streaks of light swiftly flew away, and the sound of incomparable terror resounded.    

    

Chen Yu nocked another arrow, but at this time, the two remaining Profound Dark Stage Warriors were already fleeing.    

    

Ninety percent of the bow was released, and the bloody imprint appeared once more. The blood string once again pierced through the air.    

    

Whoosh. A Profound Dark Stage cultivator turned into a rain of blood after being hit by the arrow.    

    

Compared to Zong Yan, the person that was shot down by Chen Yu was much weaker, and should only have the strength of an early stage Profound Dark Stage.    

    

The last person fled, leaving behind only a black dot in the void far away.    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and did not pursue and kill as he looked at the place where Daoist Master Tianlong fell.    

    

Then, Chen Yu revealed a slightly surprised expression.    

    

Sage Celestial Dragon actually didn't run away. Although he deliberately hid his presence, Chen Yu could feel that he was drawing near the ground.    

    

This was the riverbank of a river that was not too wide. It was not a battlefield that Chen Yu deliberately chose, so the terrain was good for Chen Yu as well as bad.    

    

The advantage was that it was two to three hundred meters away from Chen Yu. The terrain was relatively flat and Chen Yu could see everything clearly.    

    

The disadvantage was that there was a mound of earth two to three hundred meters away, blocking Chen Yu's view. A distance of two to three hundred meters was not too far, especially for experts of the Profound Dark Stage, it was something that could be reached in the blink of an eye.    

    

Chen Yu stared at the mound outside the river bank, then he nocked another arrow and nocked it.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu also felt tired, as if his body was being drained of all energy.    

    

It was true that the Blood King Bow was powerful and tyrannical, but Chen Yu had consumed a lot of energy every time he pulled the bow open.    

    

To open the bow three times in a row, he had done it twice with 100% success rate. Every time, it was a huge burden for Chen Yu.    

    

It was only Chen Yu who was now at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage. If he was still at the fifth floor of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, he would have been unable to bear the backlash from the Blood King Bow.    

    

Chen Yuzheng waited with rapt attention for Daoist Master Tianlong to appear. Suddenly, a figure flashed in the corner of his vision.    

    

Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart, he immediately turned around and looked. Blood flames flickered in his eyes, and he saw that the figure there was extremely faint, it was clearly an illusion of a soul fragment that combined two Spiritual Dipper s.    

    

Almost at the same time, Chen Yu felt something. He immediately turned around and looked at the river on his right.    

    

A human figure flew over at a frightening speed. His aura was expanding crazily, and accompanying it was a deep divine light.    

    

It was Adept Skydragon. His entire face was twisted and filled with a wild desire to kill.    

    

Using this little bit of time while he was deceiving Chen Yu with his soul fragments, Daoist Master Tianlong was already within a hundred meters.    

    

Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart and felt a huge pressure, but he still did not shoot the arrow.    

    

In the blink of an eye, Adept Skydragon flew across the river, closing the distance to fifty meters.    

    

The blood-colored mark had already locked onto Sage Celestial Dragon, but Chen Yu didn't continue to pull the bow open for a full percentage of the time. Shockingly, he loosened his bowstring.    

    

The line of blood pierced through the void, slanting across the surface of the river until it came to a halt in front of Adept Skydragon.    

    

In front of Adept Celestial Dragon was a circular ring that rapidly rotated, looking like a shield. A gigantic dragon head appeared in the middle of the ring, formed from countless profound runes as it roared and opened its mouth, as if it came from far away in the heaven and earth.    

    

At the same time, within the divine light, a White Flood Dragon rapidly fused with the dragon's head.    

    

The dragon's mouth, which roared open in the middle of the blood vein, saw the Spirit Arrow at the front of the blood vein being annihilated.    

    

The power of the blood flame contained within this arrow exploded and rushed towards the dragon head. The dragon head's gaping maw suddenly shattered, and symbol fragments scattered in all directions.    

    

The White Flood Dragon Spiritual Soul was also injured at the same time, causing its divine light to dim.    

    

Soon after, the blood-red light exploded, drowning out the divine light from the Dragon Head Ring.    

    

In the next moment, the divine light passed through the blood-red light and rapidly approached. After the divine light, Daoist Tian Long's face turned pale for a moment. It was obviously not easy to receive the impact, but he still managed to block Chen Yu's arrow as it approached.    

    

The distance of less than fifty meters could be said to have been covered in the blink of an eye.    

    

However, after Chen Yu shot this arrow, a star flew up above his head and a black sword shadow flew out at the same time.    

    

In addition, Spirit Connecting Vine, Flamingo s, and ice fish Spiritual Soul all flew out at the same time.    

    

Chen Yu threw away the Blood King Bow in his hands as he arched his back. He had already activated Blood Burning Technique and his blood was boiling.    

    

Under the huge pressure brought by Daoist Master Tianlong, Chen Yu felt a sense of urgency. At the same time, he became excited.    

    

For Chen Yu, it had been a long time since he felt such excitement!