Chi!
Just as Bei Yan was charging towards Gu Wuxin…
When the palm struck down with a monstrous flame divine light.
A sword cut through the darkness, and the sky seemed to be cut in half.
Amidst the blinding white light, Song Chan, whose hair was as white as snow, had a cold expression on her face. She easily split apart the flames in the sky and swung her sword at Bei Yan.
" So strong. He's only at the Pulse Blocking Realm. How can he fight against the peerless Young Lord of the North Flame…"
The Young Lord of the Northern Flame did not dodge. His entire body began to emit a red light.
The Body of Yellow Flame was a divine body of fire. In an instant, it triggered a monstrous fiery red divine light that lit up the night sky like it was on fire.
Howl!
The Young Lord of the Northern Flame used his Yellow Flame Body to advance, and he used his bare hands to block Song Chan's three-foot-long sword.
The two of them fought hundreds of times in an instant.
At this moment, Nangong was also dressed in white. He was approaching Gu Wuxin, who was forced back by the two's aura. His bright face was still smiling, but his tone was chilling.
"Brother Gu, the Demonic Disciple and the Dingtian Sect have always been sworn enemies, so the sect will not blame me for your death today. Please rest in peace!”
Nangong slowly put away his folding fan as he spoke. A powerful aura blew the wind and grew stronger step by step. Just the aura alone made Gu Wuxin's body sink.
Ever since Gu Wuxin started cultivating demonic skills, his demonic nature had become more prominent.
However, he was only at the Connate Realm. Facing Nangong Ye, who was also a Heaven's Favorite, Beiyan and the others were still unable to withstand a single blow.
However, Gu Wuxin did not have the awareness of death. He shook his head with a pale face and smiled." Do you know? I, Gu Wuxin, have been sullen for 22 years. Now that my Demon Bone has been reconstructed, how can I die so easily?”
" You so-called Heaven's Favorites are nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs in my eyes…Hmph, hahaha…"
Nangong was no longer smiling." Enough nonsense. Die!"”
Nangong also burst out with the aura of the middle stage of the Miasma-free Realm in an instant. It exploded like a rising sun, slowly rising in the eyes of nearly a hundred disciples in the square.
If one were to say that his name was similar to Bei Yan's…
The Northern Flame was the most blazing and domineering scarlet flame.
Then he, Nangong Ye, was the warm and boundless morning sun in the sky.
Although it was gentle, it made people feel ashamed and wanted to kneel down.
However, just when all the young talents thought that Nangong would be safe if he made a move, he suddenly retreated nineteen steps and stood solemnly.
However, another beautiful woman in white appeared in front of Gu Wuxin.
Just by standing there, she was able to turn all living beings upside down and cause the stars and moon to lose their color.
Her white dress fluttered. She was tall and slender, and her black hair flowed down like a pure white lotus. She was spotless, holy, and quiet.
"The so-called prodigy can't even take a finger from me? Looks like I overestimated you…"
Huan Ruxue looked at Nangong Ye casually.
His glass-colored eyes were filled with contempt.
All the talents were stunned as they recalled her words.
He was secretly shocked. Even the peerless Nangong couldn't withstand the finger of that ridiculously beautiful woman in white?
Of course, most of them did not believe it.
That moment just now was too fast.
It was faster than a flash of lightning, and in an instant…
Nangong seemed to have taken the initiative to retreat, but he didn't say anything.
Nangong didn't say anything. He just nodded with a smile and turned to leave.
Everything in the square exploded in an extremely short period of time.
The various elders and sect masters sitting in the main hall were also alarmed and descended.
"Stop…"
As the sect master of the Dingtian Sect, Daoist Priest Solar Eclipse saw the chaos in the square.
The shock caused all the elites to quickly quieten down.
Song Chan and Bei Yan were forced to stop fighting.
Bei Yan's face was gloomy. A faint trace of red seeped out from his palm, but it evaporated in the blink of an eye.
Song Chan looked at the broken Three-Foot Sword, and a hint of worry appeared on her cold face.
" What's going on? You guys are still in the mood to fight amongst yourselves when the enemy is right in front of you…"
Reverend Solar Eclipse shouted solemnly. At this moment, tens of thousands of dao law divine chains fell from the sky, suppressing the world until it was frozen. Clearly, he was furious.
A sect leader was not easily angered, but once he was angry, the world would be shocked.
The faces of the geniuses on the square were pale.
All of a sudden, Feng Xing, who was one of the elders of the outer court, let out a furious roar.
"My disciple Hou Jie, who cut off your arm? How dare you! I'm going to kill him with one palm strike…"
Feng Xing looked at his disciple's miserable state, his face darkened, and his killing intent rose sharply.
Gu Wuxin's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, but he did not step forward.
At this moment, anyone could see the killing intent from Elder Fengxing's body.
"Master, you have to stand up for me. It's that…"
" That's right, it was my disciple who did it…"
Right at this moment, Wang Yu finally walked out leisurely. His robe fluttered in the wind, and his posture was indifferent.
"What is it? Wang Yu, what do you mean?"
Feng Xing's face changed. He was still shocked by Wang Yu's cultivation base, but he didn't act up immediately.
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