As soon as the man who called himself the Patriarch arrived among the orthodox self-cultivators, he was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, like a sharp sickle easily harvesting the rice. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 self-cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage had fallen. He used his fists to kill each person, and he could kill the Nascent Soul Stage self-cultivators in an instant. His style was very similar to the Witch Tribe's Tyrannical Battle. His body was abnormally strong, but he was much more powerful than Tyrannical Battle. It was likely that the elders of the Sorcerer Tribe had come.
As expected, Ba Zhan, who was fighting with Huan Yun and Tian Hong, immediately revealed a "brilliant" smile when he saw this person. At this moment, he was already at a disadvantage against Huan Yun and Tian Hong. Both of them were skilled in long-range attacks, and their movement techniques were even better than his, causing him to have no room to unleash his full strength. He immediately retreated while fighting, and in a moment, he had already arrived beside the person who called himself the ancestor.
Just as Huan Yun and Tian Hong saw that Ba Zhan was retreating, they suddenly stopped and immediately attacked. Huan Yun used the Twelve Slashes of the Cloud Gate, while Tian Hong used the Thunder Blast of Tianshan. Sword shadows and lightning snakes danced in the sky, fiercely welcoming Ba Zhan.
At this moment, Tyrannical Battle was already hiding behind the old ancestor. When the old ancestor saw this situation, his face was gloomy. He appeared where the two of them were attacking and directly threw two punches. Immediately, two huge fist shadows with world-destroying energy bombarded Huan Yuntian and Hong.
Huan Yun's Twelve Slashes of the Cloud Gate and Tian Hong's Thunder Blast Art had already struck the ancestor's body. However, what was shocking was that the ancestor's body only swayed slightly before he received the two's fatal attacks. He did not even try to block them. He only relied on the strength of his body to block them. What a terrifying defense!
However, Huan Yun and the other two did not have the time to be shocked because the ancestor's fist light had already arrived in front of them.
He hurriedly activated his immortal artifact to block the attack, and the immortal armor in his body also appeared on his body, shining with a dazzling light.
Boom! Boom!
With two loud bangs, two huge fist auras blasted Huan Yun and Tian Hong respectively. The two of them were directly sent flying, and blood splattered on the road.
Standing up with difficulty, the two of them looked at each other and revealed a helpless smile. Under the attack of the ancestor, the two of them were not lightly injured. Huan Yun's cultivation was a little deeper than Tian Hong's, and he had a middle-grade defensive immortal armor, so his injuries were much lighter than Tian Hong's. However, he could only block that kind of attack for a while at most.
When Ba Zhan saw that the two of them had been sent flying, he immediately came in front of the ancestor and bowed."Uncle! You're here." After saying that, he stood at the side.
The old ancestor nodded and patted Ba Zhan's shoulder.""How many years has it been since I, Tyrant Night, made a move? There were too few people in the cultivation world who could be opponents!”As he spoke, he turned to Ba Zhan and said," Little Zhan, ever since Big Brother ascended to the Devil World, I started to go into seclusion. This seclusion lasted for 500 years. I promised Big Brother to take care of you, but I didn't fulfill my promise. Uncle is ashamed!”As he spoke, he heavily patted Tyrannical Battle.
"Uncle, you're being too polite. Aren't you taking care of me now?”The person that Ba Zhan admired the most since he was young was not his father, but this uncle in front of him.
Ba Ye was a genius of the Sorcerer Tribe. In a short eight hundred years, he had cultivated to the great success of the Ancestor Sorcerer's Body, which was also Ba Zhan's current realm. At that time, although Ba Zhan's father, Ba Ri, had also cultivated to the small success of the Ancestor Sorcerer's Body, he was much slower than Ba Ye, who had only cultivated after him.
The most surprising thing was that Tyrant Night had given up on the condition that he could ascend at any time. He had dispersed all of his cultivation to rebuild the Dark Conjurer Body. The Dark Conjurer Technique was a peerless body refining technique passed down from the ancient times of the Sorcerer Tribe. When he cultivated to the Upper Class of the Third Level of Dark Conjurer, not only would his body be stronger than Ancestor Sorcerer's body, but he would also have the ability to attack from a distance. The same realm would be much higher. Moreover, Tyrant Night had dispersed his cultivation, so his achievements would be even greater. With his current level three Upper Class Dark Conjurer combat power, he was already equivalent to a 4th tribulation loose immortal or devil. In just 500 years, he had re-cultivated and reached the peak of the Xiuzhen world, or even surpassed it.
"Little Zhan, Uncle will kill these two people as a gift from me to you. How about it?”Ba Ye said casually.
"Nephew thanks uncle!" Tyrannical Battle was excited. He had been beaten up by the two of them just now. Now that Tyrannical Night had made a move, why would he have to worry about killing them?
" Okay." Ba Ye loved his nephew very much. He didn't have a family and had no children. From the moment Ba Zhan was born, he treated him like his own son. Even if Ba Ri wanted to punish him, he would stop him. This made Ba Ri feel helpless, as if this son wasn't his.
Now that he was about to ascend, being able to clear more obstacles for his nephew would be an additional guarantee of safety. He immediately pointed at Huan Yun and Tian Hong and said,"Do the two of you have any last words? If you don't, then die!”
Wen Feng and the other three had been protecting Qingyu and fighting near Huan Yun. Although three of them were only at the Nascent Soul Stage and Yao Han was at the late stage of the Core Formation Stage, they had a tacit understanding. In addition, they all had fairy weapons and used the Cloud Gate Slash. They did not encounter any masters above the Form Synthesis Stage, so the four of them were basically uninjured. Seeing Huan Yun in danger, they immediately rushed to his side and looked at Ba Ye coldly.
When Tyrant Night saw this situation, he laughed out loud." Buy two get five free. This is such a good deal, hmph! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!”
Ba Ye clenched his fists, which flickered with a dark light. The light gathered and grew bigger and bigger until it was bigger than his own body. He raised his huge fists and shouted," Dark Night Overlord Kill!”Two huge fists containing 100% of Tyrant Night's power smashed towards the seven people. The huge fists created a violent wind wherever they passed, and a deep pit with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of five meters was created on the ground. The terrifying lethality was obvious. It seemed that Tyrant Night had made up his mind to finish off the seven people in one fell swoop.
The seven of them felt as if they were in a whirlpool. They wanted to escape into the air, but they were shocked to find that they had lost control of their bodies. They were locked on by Tyrant Night's fist force. The difference in level was too great.
The seven of them closed their eyes in despair.
All the loose immortals and demons who were fighting in the arena had their attention focused on this place. Huntian was very anxious when he saw this situation. Tian Hong was the Sect Master of Sky Mountain, and also his martial nephew. However, he was powerless because Ni Feng was trying his best to hold him back. He could only vent his anger on Ni Feng. Suddenly, a huge wound appeared on Ni Feng's chest, and the two of them were a hundred meters apart. However! It's too late to rush over now
Boom!
After the deafening explosion, dust flew into the air. All the people fighting within a radius of a thousand meters were sent flying. Even the eleven loose immortals and fiendish demons in the air felt the powerful impact. However, they were far away and had high cultivation, so they were affected. However, there was no one within a radius of a thousand meters!
No, of course, there were still ten people.
No, why were there ten people? There were two people on Tyrannical Night's side and seven people on Huan Yuntian Hong's side. Where was the last person? Moreover, Huan Yun and the other seven were not injured at all and were still standing on the spot
There was another person who was actually
"You want to kill my master?”The cold voice came from a handsome man with a cold smile.
This person was Fang Kun!
Huan Yun's excitement and joy when he saw Fang Kun was self-evident!
Fang Kun had actually managed to block Tyrant Night's sure-kill punches without suffering any injuries!!!
The tens of thousands of people who were still alive were all stunned, but the most shocked person was none other than Tyrant Night.
"Who is this person? He called Huan Yun his master, and he looked to be only in his twenties. He was actually able to block my full power Dark Night Overlord Kill! I don't believe it!" He shouted in his heart.
He did not believe that such a young man in front of him had the same cultivation as him. He moved, teleporting into the air and shouting angrily," Die! The Dark Night Demonic God is furious!" He gathered 120% of his strength in his fists, and the fist radiance that condensed was much larger and faster than before. His fists instantly merged into a fist the size of a small mountain. No one doubted that such a fist would flatten a mountain!
The huge fist smashed towards Fang Kun at lightning speed.
Could Fang Kun withstand it?
At this moment, the corners of Fang Kun's lips curled up slightly on his cold face. A faint smile appeared on his face as he stretched out his right index finger.
"Break the surface with a point!" he shouted softly.
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