Seeing a messy ground, looking at the shattered medicine cauldron, and looking at the few drops of golden liquid on the ground, Gongsun Sheng's face turned pale.

"Gongsun lost, what's going on?" Gongsun Sheng was very angry. This was the key to whether he could achieve the position of the God of Martial God.

You should know that refining the broken true pill requires not only countless genius treasures, but also the inner elixirs of seven holy beasts. It cannot be an ordinary holy beast. Relying on the secret techniques inherited by the family, there are naturally a group of holy beasts catalyzed by medicinal power in the Gongsun family. However, the inner elixirs of these holy beasts are not stable and cannot be used as medicine leads. Only the inner elixirs of wild beasts who grow in the Tiangang Mountains and enter the holy realm with their own strength can do it.

In order to kill six natural holy beasts, the Gongsun family spent decades and lost countless people to do it. Now it is finally time to reach the critical moment. It only needs to add another holy beast's inner elixir to refine the true pill, but now it has been destroyed like this. How come he is not angry?

"Brother, I don't know. It's a guy who looks like a monster and ran in from somewhere..." Gongsun Bai's face turned pale. He was always responsible for refining the Broken Real Pill. He was about to succeed, but now Liang Xiaoke suddenly came out, making him fail, which made him heartbroken.

The angry Gongsun Bai directly said Liang Xiaoke's appearance. After hearing all this, Gongsun Sheng's face fluctuated. He didn't understand that that guy was the monster who killed the Ape King. What shocked him was that the monster could actually shuttle freely in the soil. Is this incredible? It's simply unpredictable!

If a strong man who reaches the Saint level suddenly appears from the ground and assassinate, even himself may not be able to block the next attack? If he really does assassinate sincerely, who can resist the entire Gongsun Mansion?

"Brother, what should we do now?" Seeing that Gongsun Sheng's face was gloomy, Gongsun Bai asked very carefully.

Gongsun Sheng frowned tightly, looked at the violent ape that had climbed up from the ground, then looked at the three-eyed white tiger, and sighed heavily in his heart.

In order to get himself and his younger brother to reach the realm of Martial Saint, he had killed more than ten sacred beasts. In order to hunt these six sacred beasts, he lost more than ten sacred beasts. These are the savings of the Gongsun family over thousands of years. Now there are not more than ten sacred beasts left in the family, but half of them have been divided to chase Ye Jingyu. How could they find so many sacred beasts?

These are all powerful backings to protect the Gongsun family, so where can they be consumed again? Moreover, these holy beasts are catalyzed by drugs, and even if they kill the alchemy, it will not work. It is difficult for their inner alchemy to condense.

"Let's give up now. You go up with me. You can't stay here anymore. We must be careful during this period!" After thinking for a while, Gongsun Sheng made a decision. The most important thing now is to kill Ye Jingyu and his group. As for achieving the position of the Martial God, they can only let go for the time being.

Gongsun Bai opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at the completely broken medicine cauldron and looking at the golden liquid that was left with only a few drops of gold, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but what could he do? Things have come to this point, what else can he do? For more than ten years, more than ten years of hard work have been wasted, and no one can accept it.

Is it really that difficult for the Gongsun family to produce a martial god?

The two brothers sighed, but walked towards the ground with their heads down.

Not to mention the depression of the two brothers Gongsun Sheng, Liang Xiaoke, who swallowed six inner elixirs and countless genius earth treasure liquids, felt that his body was burned by fire, and the violent energy continued to fill his flesh, as if he wanted to completely tear his body apart.

But after escaping for three or four miles, he stopped in the soil, sat cross-legged, and began to recite the mantra silently, absorbing the extremely large power. He understood that if he could not absorb and suppress this energy, he would face a dying body. Even if he had an immortal body, such energy was enough to destroy everything, including his soul.

After all, it was transformed from the energy of the six inner alchemy. Even if he had reached the third level of the Corpse Emperor, it would be impossible to absorb so much energy in one go.

He secretly scolded himself for being greedy, but stayed in the soil, desperately mobilizing the Liangyi true energy to refine this huge energy.

Just when Liang Xiaoke was being held up and felt uncomfortable, Ye Jingyu and Bing Ming fled westward. They were extremely fast, but the ones chasing them were also Saint-level powerhouses. When dawn came the next day, Ye Jingyu had already run for more than 500 kilometers.

But the reason why he stopped was because a figure blocked his way.

Looking at the handsome man in white in front of him and feeling the sharp sword energy on his body, Ye Jingyu's brows were tightly frowned.

Bing Ming's figure also flashed out. Looking at the young man with black hair, the iron sword in his hand was constantly shaking, as if he was excited, excited to find a rare opponent.

"You go first, otherwise you won't be able to leave when the pursuers behind arrive!" Bing Ming said lightly, and they all felt at least seven or eight powerful auras approaching here.

"No, you can't leave by yourself then, as long as you persist until the elder brother arrives!" Ye Jingyu didn't know that Liang Xiaoke could no longer extricate himself at this time. Facing the nine Saint-level powerhouses, with his ability to fight with Bing Ming, it was impossible to fight, and he had to wait for Liang Xiaoke to arrive.

Now Liang Xiao is at the third level of the Corpse Emperor, equivalent to the peak martial saint, but he can also do it against several Saint-level powerful men.

"But..." Bing Ming frowned tightly, Liang Xiaoke sneaked into Gongsun's mansion to rescue Xiaohua. What if he encountered any trouble?

"There is nothing, let's join forces to kill this guy first!" Ye Jingyu directly interrupted Bing Ming's words, pulled out the Heavenly Venerable Sword behind him, and the two souls of heaven and earth that turned into Gongsun Xiangyi flashed and melted directly into his flesh.

To fight against a martial saint, it is impossible without the help of the two souls of heaven and earth.

Seeing that Gongsun Xiangyi, who was originally alive, merged into Ye Jingyu's body, Xuanyuan Jing's face changed. How could this be possible? But for just a moment, he suddenly realized that emotions are transformed by the soul. How can a person's body remain vital after his soul leaves his body?
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