Chapter 94: The Elders of Star Vulture Palace: Fierce Defeat
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Huang Wuji raised his head to look at the old man with a white beard. The wild spiritual power of the storm was like ink, covering the sky and the earth. It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.
Huang Wuji began to worry about the old man with a white beard. Such a powerful destructive power was beyond his expectation. The old man still held Qin Yao in his hand. If anything happened to the little girl, he would really lose his wife and lose his troops.
Moreover, Huang Wuji is safe and sound now because he only spit out a mouthful of blood. This is also because most of the wild spiritual power attacked the old man with a white beard. The small amount of unconsciousness that escaped was not driven by other spiritual energy, which made him suffer.
Minor injuries.
Huang Wuji squinted his eyes and stared at the storm, not daring to miss any opportunity. At this time, an unimaginable wave was suddenly released from the strange and wild spiritual power of the storm.
There was a loud bang, and the storm was torn apart. A figure waved his wide sleeves and stepped out of the center of the storm. He led the little girl with his left hand and held Lan Bao, Lan Lang, Lan Hu, and Lan in the void in his right hand.
The four jackal brothers, the wild spiritual storm like a black hole did not blow the corners of his clothes, and walking in it felt like walking on flat ground.
The white-bearded old man walked out of the storm and frowned slightly, looking towards the town. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant and returned to a calm expression.
"So strong!" Huang Wuji had to secretly sigh that the old man with the white beard was indeed very powerful. "Boy, that's right, but it's a pity that you haven't fully mastered this trick. Otherwise, you should be able to cause me a little trouble by concentrating all your spiritual power!
"The white-bearded old man gave Huang Wuji a rare compliment, but he was more talking about his lack of academic skills.
"Don't be arrogant, old man. It was just an accident just now, and what happens next will be real!" Huang Wuji slowly closed his eyes, felt the remaining spiritual power in his body, concentrated all the spiritual power, and his momentum slowly
open.
The supreme, strong and domineering will gradually appeared in Huang Wuji's heart. At this time, he seemed to have transformed into heaven and earth, and everything around him was under control. I am the sky, I am the earth, and I am the master of all things.
With a muffled bang, Huang Wuji's body erupted with a bright light, spreading from small to large, directly wrapping the entire town. A huge palace descended, and a shadow rose behind Huang Wuji.
Fusion together, as if he has become another person, no longer a teenager, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of dragon eyes half-opened, wearing an emperor's yellow robe painted by Tian Luan Yi, and a huge dragon chair descended from the sky.
Huang Wuji sat up naturally, and when he looked at the old man with the white beard again, he suddenly felt a sudden surge of domineering power that swept over everything. He was like a great emperor in the world, standing aloof, and all things bowed their heads.
"Bold!" Huang Wuji shouted loudly, and the emperor's will instantly struck the white-bearded old man's thoughts, trying to force him to kneel to the ground.
"Hmph!" The white-bearded old man looked solemn. He didn't move at all in the face of Huang Wuji's aura. He just snorted twice, which shattered the domineering aura. "Okay, very good. I didn't expect you to be able to resist my aura.
Who the hell are you!" Huang Wuji really valued the white-bearded old man, who could compete with his imperial domineering power. He was not the leader of the nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, but at the lowest level was an elder.
What's more, Daman is the closest place to Fangwai, and it is not uncommon for Fangwai sect elders to appear occasionally.
"Good boy, you have a good momentum. If you were a master of the ordinary Seven Colorful Dan Qi realm, you might be able to bluff him!" No matter what the old man with the white beard said, he was still very shocked secretly, secretly guessing which sect taught him.
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"Huh!" Huang Wuji was secretly surprised when he heard what the old man with the white beard said, but he said that his face was expressionless all the time.
"Old man, you'd better let my sister go, otherwise I won't be merciful!" Huang Wuji was eloquent, and every word was like thunder from the sky exploding in the ears of the white-bearded old man.
"Boy, the illusion is good. It's a pity that you are powerful but powerless. It is indeed commendable that you can create such an aura with your current cultivation level!" The old man with the white beard is also a well-informed person, and he knows that there is a realm in the realm of divine union.
, but it does not mean that Huang Wuji is the realm.
His age is there, and although Huang Wuji has a strong aura, which can almost be fake, his own cultivation cannot deceive others. The old man with the white beard is not a vegetarian, and he is not comparable to the previous young men. He has an unusually determined mind and will not be fooled.
deceived by his momentum.
"Boy, I think you are a man of talent. I will take your sister away, and I can let you live!" After the old man with the white beard said, he slowly stretched out his hand that had been hidden in his sleeve, and punched her hard.
Above the palace.
Puff, the palace cracked open, and the huge crack could see the blue sky outside. Another simple punch without any spiritual power, without any tricks.
The entire palace was torn apart and turned into little golden lights that dissipated in the air. Only the dragon chair where Huang Wuji sat remained. The old man with a white beard looked over proudly and said demonstratively: "How about you boy!".
"Hey!" Huang Wuji sighed softly. Although he had scratched the surface of the realm, he still had no power to fight back in front of the strong man. He just smashed the pseudo-realm created by his power with just one punch.
"Okay, very good. The old man has to say that you are very strong!" Huang Wuji clapped his hands. Although his words were full of praise, it was more about his confidence in himself.
"Look at your unconvinced look, what other tricks are there!" The white-bearded old man became interested. The spiritual storm just now did not cause any harm to him. He was a little surprised, especially when he could create a field similar to the legendary divine union.
All the illusions made him very interesting.
"Huh, don't be proud, old man. I haven't mastered this move yet, and I can't control it at all. You'd better let go of my sister!" Huang Wuji became fierce.
"I would like to see what you are capable of. It would be a pity to kill you like this!" At this time, the white-bearded old man had murderous intention towards Huang Wuji for the first time, and he succeeded in attracting the old man's attention.
Huang Wuji, who was sitting on the dragon chair, stood up, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. Suddenly, an unknown pressure appeared. The world seemed to be shaking, the earth seemed to be shaking, and there were cracks.
Appear on the earth.
The white clouds in the sky are changing color like burning clouds, just like dusk. Hee hee hee, you can vaguely hear the roar of a demon, like a demon, a giant slowly walks out from behind Huang Wuji, and you can feel the sky and the earth with every step he takes.
Trembling, as if afraid of something.
"Three Roaring Ghosts and Gods!" Huang Wuji roared and let out the suffocation in his chest. His whole body melted into the giant's body, and the giant's hands clenched into fists and spun like a top.
Boom boom boom, the giant seemed to be real. The face shrouded in thick fog slowly appeared like that of Huang Wuji. At some point, a giant ax appeared in the giant's hand, pointing straight towards the old man with the white beard.
Cut it down.
"Death!" The giant's voice sounded like thunder, and the giant ax struck the place where the old man with the white beard was standing. The huge cloud of dust covered the surrounding scene.
"Bang bang bang!" Huang Wuji had no intention of stopping at all. He struck dozens of times with the giant ax before he stopped, staring at the place covered by dust.
Huang Wuji did not believe that the white-bearded old man died so easily. God did not disappoint Huang Wuji. A strong wind swept past, the dust was blown away, and the situation on the ground was gradually revealed.
I saw the old man with a white beard standing there, looking at Huang Wuji with disdain. A faint silver light covered the surface of his body like the starlight falling in the night sky.
Huang Wuji's eyes narrowed and he asked in a doubtful tone: "Your Excellency, you are the elder of Canglan Secret Realm, Xingjiu Palace!".
"Hey, I have some knowledge. I didn't expect that at such a young age, I could actually know my origin. It seems that your status in Fangwai must be quite high. Killing a young hero like you can be regarded as weakening Fangwai's strength!"
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"Since your Excellency is from the Canglan Secret Realm, why are you here in Daman instead of staying in the Endless Sea? Running around is very dangerous!" Huang Wuji was shocked when he saw the white-bearded old man admitting his identity. This was the first time he saw this.
People who come to Canglan Secret Realm are walking outside.
"Boy, I can go wherever I want. If I kill you, I can wait for Mei Ti to leave first!" The old man with the white beard said, and with a movement of his body, a terrifying spiritual power swept towards Huang Wuji.
"Delusion!" The giant ax in Huang Wuji's hand swept across the air, and a burst of brilliant light exploded from the ax blade, and the terrifying spiritual power was directly divided into two halves.
"Okay, come again!" The white-bearded old man waved his left hand, and another terrifying spiritual power shot out. This time it was different from the spiritual power just now. There was a mysterious power in it that seemed to be unpredictable, flickering left and right.
The right side goes up and down, and it is impossible to tell which direction the spiritual power is coming from.
This was the first time that Huang Wuji encountered such strange spiritual power. Although the spiritual power was unpredictable, it also had vast and mysterious fluctuations. At this time, it was impossible to grasp the trajectory of the spiritual power.
Huang Wuji raised his giant ax to remain unchanged in response to all changes, and slowly closed his eyes. Since neither his eyes nor his consciousness could determine the movement of spiritual power, he could only rely on intuition.
"I feel it, there!" He raised the giant ax and struck it to the upper left. The ax instantly split the spiritual power, but the spiritual power was not scattered like the previous time. Instead, it moved along the ax body like a spiritual snake.
His eyes extended towards Huang Wuji's body.
"What a weird spiritual power!" Huang Wuji had no choice but to throw the giant ax out. The moment the giant ax was thrown, the weird spiritual power burst out with a silver light, instantly disintegrating the giant axe.
Once empty, it returns to spiritual energy and dissipates in the air.
Huang Wuji's mind tightened and he thought to himself that it was not good. Unfortunately, the old man with a white beard had already come to his side, his eyes were showing lewdness, and he punched Huang Wuji in the chest.
With a muffled sound, the huge body composed of spiritual energy was instantly dismembered. Huang Wuji was sent flying out, and the emperor's shadow was also dispersed, returning to the appearance of a young man.
The old man with a white beard stepped in front of Huang Wuji, stepped on him, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then kicked him out again.
"Boy, don't you want to kill me?" The white-bearded old man looked at Huang Wuji with a smile, but the vague murderous intention in his eyes never disappeared.
"Stop!" Just when Huang Wuji had no other choice but to prepare to use the last resort, a crisp voice came from behind the white-bearded old man.
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