Xue Qianli laughed in anger and pointed at the two martial artists at the ninth level of the Body Origin Stage.
"It's all my fault. I was soft-hearted and left you guys as a future trouble. I really regret it and should have let you guys fend for yourselves!”
Taking advantage of Xue Qianli's distraction from his anger, Red Feather's figure flashed and appeared in front of Xue Qianli.
His palm was fiery red. With a single palm strike, Xue Qianli's hand that was holding the Essence Cultivating Pill was crippled.
The Essence Cultivating Pill slid down and was caught by Red Feather.
"I'm going to go into seclusion to take the Essence Cultivating Pill and see its effect. This person is up to you to deal with!”Red Feather flipped over and disappeared from everyone's sight.
When martial artists were in closed-door cultivation, they would generally choose a more concealed place.
At the very least, he had to find a place where no one could find him. After all, when a martial artist was in seclusion, he was at his weakest.
They could not even sense the situation in the outside world. Once their own people had the intention to harm others, there was no possibility of survival.
Wang Zikai did not fight with Red Feather because he was still not as strong as Red Feather.
In this current world, the strong still reigned supreme.
Even in the world above ground, his power could not compare to Red Feather's.
Red Feather's sect had been standing in the Flying Dragon Kingdom for hundreds of years. It had existed long before the Flying Dragon Kingdom was established.
If Red Feather's sect wanted to change an emperor or overthrow a dynasty, it would be very simple.
Therefore, Wang Zikai still did not dare to compete with Red Feather.
The most important thing now was Xue Qianli. Wang Zikai would never allow Xue Qianli to walk out of here alive.
"Die here!" Wang Zikai looked down at Xue Qianli coldly.
" Broken Water Sword Technique!" This time, Wang Zikai actually used his middle-tier cultivation technique.
The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a brilliant light appeared.
With an invincible aura, it pierced towards Xue Qianli's heart.
Xue Qianli also closed his eyes in despair.
Wang Zikai suddenly sensed something and quickly retreated a dozen steps.
In the distance, a coffin rushed over at lightning speed. Wang Zikai had just dodged when the coffin stabbed where he had just stood.
With a boom, dust flew into the air. The powerful force caused the coffin to sink a little.
If Wang Zikai had not dodged just now, he would have been smashed into meat paste by that powerful force.
"Mo Yan?" Wang Zikai's face was gloomy. Although he didn't see Mo Yan, he knew about the wooden coffin.
Unfortunately, the one who answered him was not Mo Yan, but a cold wolf howl.
"Roar!"
A huge, ferocious wolf with red fur walked out from the darkness. Everyone looked carefully under the light of the fire.
"Nightmare Greed Wolf!" The few of them exclaimed.
Everyone knew that there was a Nightmare Wolf in the first layer of the Bone Origin Stage in the underground world. Moreover, it was a mutated blood-red Nightmare Wolf.
The Nightmare Greed Wolf was the rarest of all the Meta Beasts. The Nightmare Greed Wolf was at the peak of the Bone Origin Stage Level One, and its strength was close to that of the Bone Origin Stage Level Two.
Moreover, they were in the dark and the terrain that Nightmare Greed was familiar with, so it was still very troublesome.
What was even more terrifying was that Mo Yan was riding on the back of the Nightmare Ravenous Wolf, which was as big as a calf, and he was looking at everyone coldly.
"Mo Yan, how dare you attack me? I didn't deal with you before not because I was afraid of you, but because I didn't want to offend the Black Flag Army. Now, give me all your good fortune and your mount, and I'll spare your life!”
Wang Zikai was very envious that Mo Yan could have a Nightmare Wolf as a mount.
One had to know that the number of Meta Beasts in the entire Flying Dragon Country that were used as mounts or battle pets could be counted on one hand.
Even in the Flying Dragon Kingdom, there was only one rare species like the Nightmare Greed Wolf, and it was in the Mo family.
Hearing Wang Zikai's words, Mo Yan sneered,""Are you putting on a monkey show here? You want me to hand over my fortune? Alright, I'd like to see what ability you have to take my good fortune!”
Mo Yan wanted to test his Bone Origin Stage strength, so he flew up and attacked Wang Zikai with his claw.
"Everyone, Mo Yan dared to rebel and attack the Third Prince. He deserves to be killed. Whoever kills Mo Yan first will be rewarded with ten useless pills!”Ximen Wu roared and charged at Mo Yan.
The sword in his hand was pulled out. It was a middle-grade treasured sword.
"Kill!"
Profits were always greed. Greed was the strongest driving force.
When the group of people heard that there were ten useless pills, their eyes turned red.
Including the two martial artists at the ninth level of the Body Origin Stage. Although they knew that Mo Yan was powerful, there was still Ximen Wu ahead of them, right?
Moreover, there were still several experts in the first stage of the Bone Origin Stage. Even if he died, it would not be his turn to die first.
Facing the attacks of these people, Mo Yan sneered,""Foolish!"
Instead of grabbing, he swept out with his claw, and everyone was sent flying.
Wang Zikai's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Mo Yan to have such a powerful strength.
One move, just one move was enough to force everyone to retreat. Among them, Ximen Wu even had a middle-grade sword.
After waiting for a while, Wang Zikai saw that Ximen Wu and the others had not gotten up. He could not help but feel angry and push Ximen Wu.
However, just as his hand touched Ximen Wu, the sword in his hand broke and fell to the ground.
Ximen Wu's body was like the sword, scattered all over the ground. He was already dead.
Not only Ximen Wu, but the rest of the people also suffered the same fate. Their bodies were all broken.
Wang Zikai felt his scalp go numb. One claw, just one claw, and dozens of people were killed. Even a mid-grade sword couldn't block Mo Yan's claw.
How was this possible? Even a high-grade weapon would have to spend a lot of effort to destroy a middle-grade sword.
"It's your turn next!" Mo Yan's claw swept over.
Wang Zikai only cared about using his sword to block and was sent flying, blood flowing from his mouth.
" Broken Water Sword Technique!" Wang Zikai looked at Mo Yan's cold eyes and knew that he couldn't be nice today.
There could only be one of the two.
The power in his body surged, and his aura rose steadily. His bones creaked softly.
"Bone Origin Stage Level 3? However, the height of the Fire Towering the Sky?" Mo Yan snorted, not putting it in his eyes.
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