"You little brat, co down here and die!"
The Qiankun Ancestor’s gaze fell on Sikong Wuming, his eyes flickering with a cold killing intent.
Rumble ————
However, at this mont, the array barrier of Lesser Divine City exerted its power, unleashing an extrely terrifying force to suppress the Qiankun Ancestor.
In that instant, the Qiankun Ancestor felt an endless constraint.
This brought unprecedented anger to the Qiankun Ancestor!
"Good! Good! Good!"
"What a Supre Pavilion!"
"They actually dare to set a trap!"
Just Tang Yong alone, Qiankun Ancestor could sowhat understand.
After all, Sikong Wuming is the chief disciple of Supre Pavilion’s Lesser Divine City.
But now, even the array barrier of Lesser Divine City is beginning to react.
What does this signify?
This was all prepared in advance!
This battle was orchestrated by the other side.
From the mont Luo Changfeng’s trio ca to challenge at Cloud Rubbing Cliff, the trap had been set.
These guys intend to devour Zhou Youwei!
Boom!
The Qiankun Ancestor released an unprecedentedly terrifying aura, dispersing the surrounding forces.
At this mont, Qiankun Ancestor was like an enraged old Immortal, fearso beyond compare.
"Senior..."
Chu Chen had long been sent flying, feeling extrely unfamiliar and frightened at the sight of Qiankun Ancestor.
Above the sky do, Sikong Wuming was already overpowering Zhou Youwei, unleashing the Swallowing Dragon Saint Body and that evil cultivation technique to wildly devour Zhou Youwei’s dragon of fate!
What is Swallowing Dragon!?
It swallows the dragon of fate!
This forceful and domineering Swallowing Dragon Technique had long vanished many years ago.
Yet, for so unknown reason, Sikong Wuming cultivated this technique, and with the assistance of Master Wei and Tang Yong, he had beco quite adept.
anwhile.
On the cliff outside Lesser Divine City, Master Wei sat cross-legged, gazing calmly, manipulating the array of Lesser Divine City to suppress Qiankun Ancestor.
He had been constantly monitoring the movents of Lesser Divine City.
Qiankun Ancestor directly struck Tang Yong almost to death, sothing he had completely not anticipated.
But once the arrow is nocked, it must be shot.
At this point, they must proceed.
No matter what, they can’t let Qiankun Ancestor leave alive.
Because of this, he attacks with full force, operating the barrier of Lesser Divine City to suppress the opponent.
As long as Sikong Wuming devours Zhou Youwei’s dragon of fate sufficiently, her destiny will be linked with Sikong Wuming’s.
By then, even the Sovereign of the Immortal King Hall will be helpless.
There might even be the need for Zhou Youwei and Sikong Wuming to marry.
This way, fate will also disperse to the Immortal King Hall, allowing them to share the benefits.
This is their ultimate goal.
Focusing on Fang Xinyan before naturally had the sa intention.
But upon discovering Fang Xinyan’s true identity, he decisively abandoned the idea; otherwise, it would be like playing with fire and self-destruction.
Now, however, is a rare opportunity.
Despite the unexpected Qiankun Ancestor, it doesn’t matter.
Dragging this out a bit longer will be sufficient!
......
"Miss Zhou, do you feel any changes?"
Sikong Wuming continued to strike while glancing at Zhou Youwei’s increasingly pale complexion, speaking with a faint smile.
As he continually devoured Zhou Youwei’s dragon of fate, it seed their destinies were invisibly binding together.
"Heaven Suppressing Great Dao."
Zhou Youwei ignored Sikong Wuming and instead utilized the Heaven Suppressing Great Dao she obtained from the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Hall.
Boom!
In an instant, Zhou Youwei seed to transform into the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Emperor, suppressing the ages!
The mighty suppressing power erupted from Zhou Youwei.
In that mont, the devouring directed at Zhou Youwei was abruptly interrupted.
anwhile, at Zhou Youwei’s brow, a terrifying force was brewing.
Sikong Wuming’s expression changed dramatically.
That force continually spread.
Even it directly affected Qiankun Ancestor.
At this mont, Qiankun Ancestor, entangled by the array barrier of Lesser Divine City, with the aid of this force, suddenly tore apart the binding force, shredding it to pieces!
Qiankun Ancestor originally intended to strike Sikong Wuming, but after Zhou Youwei’s outburst, he understood there was no need for him to act; the lady master could settle that vile brat!
While he only needed to deal with the participants!
Qiankun Ancestor let out a cold snort.
Buzz ————
But at this mont, Master Wei, who had always been in the shadows, chose to reveal himself.
Master Wei stood in mid-air, gazing at Qiankun Ancestor, his wrinkled old face carrying a grave expression.
"Dare to reveal yourself?"
Seeing Master Wei’s appearance, a trace of killing intent flickered in Qiankun Ancestor’s eyes.
Boom!
In the next mont, Qiankun Ancestor’s figure suddenly appeared in front of Master Wei, raising his hand to slam a palm strike directly.
Master Wei’s expression slightly changed, raising his hand to counter with a palm strike!
Crack!
In the next mont, Master Wei’s arm was directly shattered!
The entire arm transford into a mist of blood.
Qiankun Ancestor’s face held a cold intent.
This was the guy plotting against the lady master?
Very well!
Watch how I’ll play you to death!
Qiankun Ancestor thought to himself.
Having shattered Master Wei’s arm with a single palm, Qiankun Ancestor didn’t rush to act, but instead gave Master Wei a mont to catch his breath.
Master Wei flew backward, face pale, without a hint of blood, staring at Qiankun Ancestor with astonished eyes.
This guy’s power was beyond imagination.
"Tang Yong."
Master Wei called softly.
"Master Wei." Tang Yong struggled to stand, his body still filled with countless cracks, as if ready to fall apart at any mont.
His physique had been shattered by Qiankun Ancestor.
Now he was rely holding on.
Once his Essence Qi Spirit is dispersed, his physical form would be completely finished.
But now clearly wasn’t the ti for recuperation.
If today’s events aren’t handled properly, both of them might fall here.
"Master Wei!"
At this mont.
A dozen disciples of Lesser Divine City had just reacted.
Such a battle was completely beyond their expectations.
The sudden change left them bewildered.
"Let’s help Master Wei!"
Luo Changfeng quickly responded, saying.
Regardless, they are disciples of Supre Pavilion’s Lesser Divine City, and now with Master Wei and Uncle Yong both injured, as disciples, they should act.
"Stand down!"
Master Wei shouted, full of authority.
"But!" Luo Changfeng and others were anxious.
"No buts, all of you step back!" Master Wei said coldly.
"We’ll call for help!" Luo Changfeng and others also reacted, running outward.
But to these people, Qiankun Ancestor couldn’t be bothered.
Call for help?
He’d like to see what kind of help they could summon?
Unless they call Gai the Madman, today, no one will deter him!
"Senior, please stop!"
Chu Chen at this ti was already flustered and exclaid towards Qiankun Ancestor.
"Brat, this matter doesn’t concern you, stand far back, careful not to get caught dead." Qiankun Ancestor said slowly.
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