Chapter 1139: Heavenly Punishment

ur small cycles circulate within the body, spiritual energy surging through the spirit apertures, drawing closer to each other bit by bit!Ten zhang, nine zhang, eight zhang... Please note: "zhang" is...Following this line of thought, the Cloud-Laden Plain beyond the twin peaks of the Celestial Jade Pillars would be the torso's lower abdomen.

Where is the Divine Palace Sea, embedded in the Yunluo Plain

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This should just be a coincidence, after all, if this were true, it would be too terrifying.

In this world, what kind of person could sever the heads and limbs of such a creature

Although it's written in mysterious ways, commonly speaking, the Shenque acupoint refers to the navel.

A sense of unease and uncertainty hung in the air, raising his spirits only to plunge them sharply down. It was as if he had fallen from the clouds into an abyss. When Lu Ye regained his senses, he found himself standing before a grand hall, a celestial pillar towering before him.

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As soon as Lu Ye stepped onto the Heavenly Machinery Hall atop the Sacred Mountain, he immediately understood where he was. This was to be expected; he had returned to the Nine States from here before, and now, returning again, naturally led him back to this very place.

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This is different from the first time Xiao Jiu brought him to the Blood Refining Realm. The first time, the Heavenly Machine Pillar was still dormant and couldn't be used as a transmission point. Besides, Xiao Jiu seemed to intentionally let him experience the customs of the Blood Refining Realm, so she randomly sent him to a certain location in the Blood Refining Realm. That's why he encountered all sorts of things there afterward.

A rumble of thunder echoed from above, crackling and hissing. Lu Ye could clearly feel a heavy malice swirling around him, the very air growing thick with tension. Goosebumps prickled his skin, and an overwhelming sense of impending doom washed over him.

He wasn't quite sure what was happening, so he hurriedly dodged out of the Heavenly Machine Hall.

As I lifted my gaze, my eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Only saw dark clouds in the sky, numerous lightning bolts moving and flickering, like thunder dragons rolling in the cloud layer. That intense malice originated from this.

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The moment Lu Ye stepped out of the Heavenly Mechanism Hall, a deafening thunderclap erupted. A bolt of lightning, shaped like a dragon, snaked down from the clouds, aiming straight for where he stood.

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Lu Ye couldn't help but feel a sense of impending doom. Even though he had been promoted to the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm and his foundation was vast, in the face of such an attack, he seemed rather fragile.

This is not an ordinary attack, this is divine retribution!

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Let the blood refine world's heaven and earth will make this person a mistake of judging him as a person from the realm.

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Seeing Lu Ye actually dashing out of the island, Li Ye was astonished.

He naturally understood who the retribution was targeting. His junior apprentice was still hiding within the Sacred Isle, perhaps with a sliver of hope left. But if he were to leave the Sacred Isle, without the protection of the grand formation, there would be no way out alive.

Such a terrifying retribution, even he would not dare to face it head-on.

"Don't worry, Master Brother. I'll be right back," Lu Ye replied simply, and before he finished speaking, he was already outside the Sacred Island, plunging headfirst into the sea of blood.

Just in case, he directly activated the Blood River Art, within the sea of blood, he unfurled his own blood river.

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The might of the talent tree surged, frantically devouring and refining the power hidden within the sea of blood.

For others, perhaps it takes a gradual process to carry the power of information in this realm, something that cannot be achieved in a short time. But for him, there was no need for that.

In the sky, dark clouds swirled like ink, churning and rolling. On Holy Island, pairs of eyes looked up, their expressions filled with anxiety.

Lightning weaved through the ink clouds, seemingly about to gather a third heavenly punishment, yet it lingered and did not descend.

After a while, the lightning began to fade, and the ink clouds that had gathered in the sky above Saint Island slowly dissipated as well.

After a while, the ink clouds completely disappeared, and the oppressive feeling that weighed on people's hearts also vanished. Above Sacred Island, the sky was clear and blue, bathed in sunshine.

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Then the Sea Gods of the Holy Isle knew that this crisis was over, and all let out a sigh of relief. The scene of the divine punishment that day was truly terrifying, something even they had never seen before.

One by one, figures darted from all corners of the Holy Island, following Feng Wujiang's lead as they rushed towards the place where Lu Ye had vanished.

In silence, he waited. Moments passed. The sea of blood churned, and a figure emerged from the waves.

"Little apprentice," Wujiang's face lost its worry, replaced by a smile as he greeted.

Lu Ye flew forward and respectfully bowed to everyone. "Greetings, Senior Brother, Greetings, senior cultivators, I'm back."

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