Chapter 280 The Great Fortune Palm

At the same time, on the stone seat, the jade-white skeleton of the Fighting Saint sat cross-legged with a seal in his hands. At this time, everyone in the Soul Palace, led by Zhaixing Tianzun, quickly approached the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

Tianzun Zhaixing looked at the skeleton of the Fighting Saint with a fiery gaze. The next moment, Tianzun Zhaixing stretched out his dry palm to grab the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

"laugh!"

When the palm of Zhaixing Tianzun was about to touch the bones of Dousheng, the space there suddenly began to move slightly.

The next moment, the space there seemed to turn into countless spatial spikes, which pierced fiercely into the palm of Zhaixing Tianzun.

The slight pain from his palm startled Zhaixing Tianzun. He quickly withdrew his hand, but found that a lot of blood had flowed out of his palm, and a few drops of blood dripped onto the skeleton of the Fighting Saint who was sitting cross-legged.

Looking at the blood that fell on the bones of the Fighting Saint, an extremely uneasy feeling quietly spread in the heart of Zhaixing Tianzun.

"Star-Picking Heavenly Lord, what's wrong?"

There was a strong man from the Soul Palace beside him, who asked.

Zhaixing Tianzun ignored the words of the people around him, and stared at the skeleton of the Fighting Saint who was sitting cross-legged. He saw that the blood dripping on it seeped into the skeleton of the Fighting Saint in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a vitality emerged from the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

Star-Picking Heavenly Venerable shouted, “Retreat quickly!”

He stomped his foot on the ground and left the stone seat as fast as lightning.

As Zhaixing Tianzun retreated, the next moment, the skeleton of the Fighting Saint who was originally sitting cross-legged had blood in his eyes and raised his skull-like head.

Then, an earth-shaking roar, like thunder from the sky, suddenly burst out from his mouth.

The terrifying roar turned into tangible sound waves in an instant, and like a storm, it swept across at lightning speed, centered on the stone base.

"Oh!"

The first to be affected by the sonic storm were the slow-reacting Soul Palace warriors. The sound waves caught up with them in an instant, and then their bodies, like sandbags hit by a cannonball, exploded with a "bang" in an instant, turning into blood mist.

In an instant, three Dou Zuns, dozens of Dou Zongs, and hundreds of strong men below the Dou Huang level were instantly turned into blood mist and were killed instantly on the spot.

The Fighting Saint’s attack is so terrifying and so powerful!

Strong men were fighting around the stone seat which was originally crowded, but at this moment, there was a large empty area, and the ground was stained with blood and filled with the smell of blood.

"Fake corpse?"

"Star Picking Ghost, what did you do?"

In the field, Tang Zhen, the master of Fenyan Valley, and other Dou Zun masters, such as the master of Binghe Valley, all cast their eyes on Zhaixing Tianzun, who was fleeing in a panic with blood on the corner of his mouth, and questioned him in a sorry voice.

If you give me face, call me God; if you don’t, call me old ghost.

"I don't know why the skeleton that had fallen for countless years suddenly exploded, and several strong men in my Soul Palace were all killed."

Hearing this, Star-Picking Heavenly Venerable took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

On the other side, Xiao Chen, Xiao Yan, Xian'er, Little Medical Fairy, Skyfire Reverend, and Queen Medusa had gathered together. Working together, they easily resolved the sonic attack from the Fighting Saint's skeleton.

"Now that we have the scroll, let's go our separate ways. This Fighting Saint Skeleton is too terrifying."

Someone in the crowd whispered, with undisguised fear in his voice. That kind of power was too terrifying. Those below Dou Zun basically had no chance of survival and were easily killed in seconds. "You can't escape. Dou Sheng's skeleton has awakened. This will will definitely kill all those who broke into the ruins. If you run away, I'm afraid no one will be able to walk out alive."

Hearing that someone was thinking of retreating, Zhaixing Tianzun glanced at the skeleton of the Fighting Saint from the corner of his eye and said in a deep voice.

Star-Picking Heavenly Venerable knew that the real "Heavenly Grade Fighting Skill" was in the Fighting Saint Skeleton, but he alone could not defeat the Fighting Saint Skeleton.
As if to verify what Zhaixing Tianzun said, the skeleton of the Fighting Saint slowly raised his head, bloodshot light flashed in his empty eyes, and an ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice resounded in the hall.

"Those who invade the ruins will die!"

At the same time, the originally jade-white body of the Fighting Saint Skeleton had turned scarlet after absorbing a lot of blood. His eyes flashed with blood, and a vast aura emanated from his body.

Seeing this scene, Zhaixing Tianzun pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"Don't panic, everyone. The remains of this Dou Sheng only contain a trace of the soul left by the Dou Sheng master. It is not the real Dou Sheng. It is not impossible to defeat it, but the prerequisite is that we must join forces. Otherwise, if it defeats us one by one, it is very likely that the whole army will be wiped out."

"In that case, then you, the old ghost Zhaixing, will make the first move."

Hearing this, the corners of Zhaixing Tianzun's mouth twitched. He could only bite the bullet and rush out to engage in battle with the Fighting Saint Skeleton.

"Let's attack together. The old ghost Zhaixing can't deal with the Dousheng skeleton alone."

After seeing Star-Picking Heavenly Venerable fighting with Fighting Saint Skeleton for several rounds, the Glacier Valley Master said.

The next moment, Tang Zhen, the master of the Burning Flame Valley, the master of the Glacier Valley, and several other Dou Zun strongmen attacked together, and beat the Dou Sheng skeleton to the point that traces of blood continued to overflow from the blood-red skeleton.

At the same time, the eyes of the Fighting Saint's skeleton, which were originally glowing with blood, gradually dimmed as the blood overflowed, and the aura it emitted also gradually weakened.

"You guys step back and I'll help you."

Xiao Chen glanced at Xiao Yan, Xian'er, Little Medical Fairy, Skyfire Reverend, and Queen Medusa beside him, and spoke.

"Brother Chen, when did you become so kind?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan said subconsciously.

"Hehe, let's retreat quickly. Xiao Chen should have noticed something. There's something strange about the Dou Sheng skeleton. Dou Sheng strongmen are feared even after their death."

As a senior, Venerable Skyfire looked at Xiao Chen who had already rushed into the battle with the Fighting Saint Skeleton with his cloudy eyes and laughed.

Xiao Yan, Xian'er, Little Medical Fairy, Skyfire Reverend, and Queen Medusa retreated backwards without leaving a trace, and retreated to where Meng'er and her group were, only a few meters away from the exit of the hall.

At this time, the Fighting Saint Skeleton had been beaten back by everyone, blood was constantly flowing out of his body, and his eyes, which were emitting bloodshot light, had dimmed a lot.

"Great Heaven. Create. Transform. Palm!"

Suddenly, an ancient and hoarse voice reached everyone's ears. In an instant, many people's hair stood on end, and a feeling of extreme danger quietly rose in their hearts.

It happened in the blink of an eye. Several people including Zhaixing Tianzun who were originally fighting turned around and fled without even thinking.

The space fluctuated, and Xiao Chen's figure immediately appeared at the location where Xiao Yan and others were by "space teleportation".

Xiao Chen showed no sign of panic and said, "Stand behind me."

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