C461 Blood and Flesh Flew Everywhere

The leader of the Vatican in front of her was clearly a very powerful figure. Su Ling had seen the battle between Ming Zhen and him. Furthermore, even if Ming Zhen took out the Immortal Weapon, the Heavenly Mirror, he was still not a match for the opponent. He was even forced into a desperate situation by the opponent.

The reason why Ming Zhen invited her to fight together with him was because of the Immortal Weapon in his hand, the Nine Heavens Red Silk. Of course, there was no doubt about the strength of this enemy. However, Su Ling was more willing to see Ming Zhen fight until both sides suffered heavy losses. This way, the Qionghua Sect would be able to completely suppress the Kunlun Sect.

However, the prerequisite was that both sides would suffer heavy losses. Judging from the current situation, it seemed unlikely. Ming Zhen might be defeated by the opponent after a short period of time. At that time, he would be the only one left with the Immortal Weapon. She was afraid that even if she fought with the Immortal Weapon, she wouldn't know if she could defeat this powerful enemy.

In an instant, Su Ling thought of many things in her heart. Finally, Su Ling took a step as if she was walking on a cloud. In an instant, she arrived at Ming Zhen's side.

Ming Zhen smiled gratefully. This time, he was truly grateful for Su Ling's help. After all, the Qionghua Sect and Kunlun had been in conflict for a long time in cultivation realm. It was common knowledge that everyone knew about it. Now that Su Ling did not care about the past, it was only natural that he was grateful to her.

Patrick looked at Su Ling, who was beside Ming Zhen, and his expression tightened for no reason. He didn't expect that there would be so many experts in cultivation realm in the east. These people were not weaker than a judge. The most important thing was that the weapon in his opponent's hand was actually able to prevent his strongest Holy Artifact from harming him in the slightest. This was too unbelievable.

Su Ling did not give Patrick much time to think. With a slight shake of her slender finger, a nine meter long red silk suddenly drilled out from Su Ling's sleeve like a spirit snake. It wrapped around Su Ling's body once and Su Ling lightly pinched her head between her two fingers.

Su Ling quietly looked at Patrick. This cult leader did not show any fear when faced with her and Ming Zhen's cooperation. He was only slightly surprised for a moment before returning to normal.

"Sect Master Ming Zhen, since the opponent is so strong, let us fight him together. I have recently broken through my bottleneck and have yet to fully display my true strength after stepping into the Late Period of Core Transformation Stage!" The confidence on Su Ling's face was overflowing with words.

Ming Zhen nodded his head and looked deeply at Su Ling. Indeed, the current Su Ling had more composure and pressure than before when she had not broken through to the Late Period of Core Transformation Stage. Even Ming Zhen had to admit that Su Ling was on the same level as him.

Ming Zhen raised the Heavenly Mirror in his hand and his eyes were serious. "You will be the main attacker, and I will be the main support!"

Su Ling also did not hesitate. She raised her hand and shook the Nine Heavens Red Silk in her hand. It turned into circles of red silk ribbons and wrapped around it. For a moment, it was as if the sky was covered in a bright red color. Layers of it covered the sky and blocked out the sun. It actually covered half of the sky in one go.

The Vast Heaven Mirror in Ming Zhen's hand was the most appropriate to be used as a support attack. Su Ling's Nine Heavens Red Silk was an offensive immortal treasure. Although Ming Zhen's Heavenly Mirror was known as the most powerful immortal weapon in cultivation realm, it was not suitable for close combat after all.

Now that Ming Zhen and Su Ling had one master and one assistant, the combination was flawless.

Patrick knitted his brows. The Holy Artifact formed by the gold and silver keys in his hand instantly shone with a dazzling light. A thick holy light shot through the Nine Heavens Red Silk and shattered the red silk that filled the sky.

However, Su Ling had already gotten close to him. Su Ling flicked her hands and the red silk danced on her fingertips. In an instant, it drilled out and attacked Patrick's face, including his lower abdomen and dantian. Its speed was so fast that it made people careless to guard against it.

However, Patrick seemed to have been prepared for this. The wings of light on his back wrapped around his body. At the same time, the Holy Artifact in his hand once again lit up a white light sword and heavily blocked the attack of the red silk. With a backhand slash, he swung the sword towards Su Ling's head. He did not expect that this Eastern woman's attack would be so sharp. He did not doubt it at all. If he were to be wrapped by this red silk, he would have to be cut into pieces.

Patrick's two wings, which were wrapped around his body, suddenly bounced off. With a loud bang, a huge wave pushed Su Ling seven or eight meters away.

Right at this time, the Vast Heaven Mirror in Ming Zhen's hand seized the opportunity and a white light swept over.

Patrick felt the pressure attacking his body. The wings on his back flapped and he faintly slid out, leaving behind afterimages in the air. He quickly got past Su Ling's red silk and rushed towards Ming Zhen.

Patrick had already analyzed the weakness of the weapon in Ming Zhen's hand. It was not suitable for close combat. If Ming Zhen was placed far away, he would undoubtedly let his opponent raise an assault rifle and threaten his life at any time.

Patrick would never allow such a thing to happen. Although the opponent was strong, compared to him... Even if the opponent had a weapon that was on par with his Holy Artifact. As long as he could kill this cultivator... One on one... Patrick was confident that he could eliminate his opponent.

Su Ling noticed that Patrick had snatched the red silk and was charging towards Mingzhen. She immediately chased after him. She did not expect him to be so fast. Her red silk could not stop him at all.

When Ming Zhen saw Patrick charging towards him with an expressionless face, he felt a chill in his heart. Previously, Patrick's ferocity had left a shadow in his heart. Now, Patrick had arrived in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know how to defend himself, but he just raised the Heavenly Mirror in his hand. But it was almost unable to keep up with the speed of the light sword in Patrick's hand.

Su Ling saw that she could not catch up to Patrick. Her gaze suddenly focused as her palm flew and wrapped around the red silk. On one side, the other side of the red silk actually flipped in the air and instantly transformed into a red silk long spear. Su Ling's wrist was extended forward and instantly made up for the gap in distance. The red silk long spear stabbed onto Patrick's back.

Patrick felt the pores on his back stand up. Without thinking, he drew his sword and turned around to attack, "Clang!" With a sound, the red silk spear was blocked.

Patrick's reaction was too fast. Su Ling's spear was almost guaranteed to hit him. He did not expect that it still did not hurt Patrick.

However, this was enough to make Ming Zhen break out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect this to happen. It was as if he was tired of living.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Ming Zhen raised the Vast Heaven Mirror in his hand and counted the white light towards Patrick who was close by.

Patrick knew that he could not gain any advantage, so he fanned at an extremely fast speed. Wings of light, like a phantom, folded a few times in the air and flashed into the distance. He also knew that if this attack failed, there might not be a chance next time.

Just as the experts on both sides were engaged in a fierce battle, the clergy of Vatisn could no longer hold on. Blue Cardinal only had four left, while the rest of the clergy only had two hundred left. The losses were not small, and the Vatisn below was in ruins. There were ruins everywhere, broken bricks, and roofs.

The battle had only started for a few minutes, but the cultivator side had actually taken the initiative. The poor cannon fodder of the enemy was going to be completely wiped out.

Patrick turned around and looked at his side. He sighed in his heart, and his face was filled with determination.

"Hmph,i will ask all of you to pay me back for this loss!" Although Patrick's face was still as calm as usual, this calm was the temporary peace before the storm.

Rumble...

The West Hall of Vatisn collapsed under the countless flying swords. But suddenly, what made everyone jump was that twelve figures shot out from the West Hall. These people were wrapped in dazzling white light, looking majestic like gods of war. They were not blasphemous at all.

In the blink of an eye, these twelve figures swept across from the side. There was not a single technique that they used. The cultivator in the sky fell like dumplings and turned into meat paste.

In a remote alley, Chen Tianming and the others were quietly watching.

"Who are these people?" Grandma Yinhua was also shocked. " There are actually so many experts in the Western Vatican?" She could feel that... The twelve people who came out later were all experts, and they weren't any weaker than Mid Period ofCore Transformation Stage cultivator.

Chen Tianming took a look and discovered that among these twelve people, one of them was an old acquaintance, Justin!

"It's this guy! This kid is really fierce!" Wuliang also cried out from the side. He had also noticed that Justin was among them. When he recalled the previous battle, only the four of them were able to block the two of them. Of course, at that time, Justin had been enhanced by Adeles's attack power.

...

He looked at Justin, who was leading the way. Behind him, there were eleven people in a triangle formation. Like a road roller, they ran across the sky. In less than ten seconds, a large empty space was cleared out by these eleven people from the west. More than a thousand people had died in the hands of these twelve people.

All the cultivator's eyes immediately turned red. Where did these twelve people come from? They were actually so powerful!

The experts of each sect rushed to the west side to rescue them. The cultivator's camp was very chaotic. Thousands of cultivator were gathered together and killed. Almost every sect had dozens of disciples killed by these twelve generals. How could this not make the experts and elders of each sect furious?

These disciples were the elites that each sect had painstakingly nurtured. Moreover, the slaughter of these people was still ongoing. Blood was flying everywhere in the sky. Broken limbs were flying everywhere. This was the entire Hell Asura Arena.

Seeing over a hundred experts flying towards them, Justin, who was leading the group, waved his hand decisively. He turned around and quickly retreated with the eleven people behind him. These people seemed to have flying legs tied around their bodies. They came quickly and retreated even faster, making it impossible for these cultivator to catch up to them.

"Damn it, don't run if you have the guts!" One of the experts from Green City Sect had red eyes. After chasing for a while, he saw that the other party couldn't catch up after fleeing for a long distance. Suddenly, he stopped in the air and started to curse out loud. Just now, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were gathered at the west side. The twelve of them rushed out to kill anyone they saw, and the Qingcheng Sect was the first to bear the brunt of it. More than a hundred disciples were killed in an instant.

This kind of loss almost made the eyes of everyone in the Qingcheng Sect turn red.