Chapter 307: Suppression and Killing

I only heard Wu Yuan Zhenren snort coldly, and the might of this voice alone made Zhao Ying's huge Shura Dharma Image and Zhao Rui's water droplet shake.

The two of them were even more shocked, with horrified expressions on their faces.

Wu Yuan has not used any skills until now. Is he planning to suppress it with spiritual power?

The realm of heavenly immortals... has such a terrifying power? !

Because of the cultivation restrictions that have existed in Lingwu Continent since the mythological era, there is almost no knowledge of the realms above heavenly immortals in the world!

For cultivators below heavenly immortals, for fighting, they still remain at the level of cognition that according to the records of the skills they practice, they accumulate and release huge spiritual power to kill the enemy.

How could they have thought that the heavenly immortal realm has already mastered the great principles behind the skills to a certain level, and no moves are better than moves!

Everything happened in a flash, and the water droplets and the blood-red giant palms were in front of Wu Yuan in the blink of an eye.

He was surrounded by thick black fog, but there was no evil aura at all, just spinning in place.

In an instant, the black mist around him was magnified and increased countless times, and began to rotate at high speed, turning into a black tornado that soared into the sky!

And the figure of Wuyuan Zhenren was instantly obscured. The strong wind blown by the black tornado was like a steel knife that peeled off the skin and bones. The unstoppable red giant palm and water droplets were instantly worn away by the strong wind!

Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui were both shocked and their bodies shook violently.

What kind of moves is this? !

This does not belong to any martial arts they know!

Zhao Ying suddenly looked stunned, as if he saw some clues.

"Heavenly Immortal Realm, controlling clouds and mist..."

"Still with Ning Wuxie, you are Wuyuan Zhenren!!"

"Wuyuan, you dare to kill me! Xuanqin will be your enemy!"

Wuyuan said nothing, and the black violent tornado that was about to break through the sky rushed towards Zhao Ying and the others.

The two were horrified, and the spiritual power in their hands changed. They made a seal and attacked again. The huge blood-red Dharma image held the demon-subduing pestle and stabbed at the thin figure of Wuyuan Zhenren.

Zhao Ying tapped his hands in the air, and the space was faintly fluctuating where his fingertips brushed, and then countless water droplets shot out like dense lasers.

The tornado just kept moving forward.

Invulnerable to all methods.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er saw the black tornado piercing between Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui like a steel nail, and then Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui's surging red and blue spiritual power were like seawater in a whirlpool, being madly extracted.

Zhao Ying's Dharma image shattered, and Zhao Rui waved his hands, but could not release any moves.

Then, it was the two of them who were also swept into the tornado.

There was no more red and blue light in this world, only the thick clouds hanging down to the top of people's heads, and the black mist everywhere. The tornado was suspended and twisted there, and vaguely saw red and blue lights inside, and then quickly extinguished.

It was like a giant dragon that was devouring its prey with its neck raised to devour, kill, and digest it.

Finally, everything began to calm down...

The black fog dissipated, and the world returned to clarity.

The skinny black-robed figure of Wuyuan Zhenren appeared not far away.

He was holding a person in his hand, who looked like he had incomplete limbs.

He turned and flew back, his black robe was not stained with blood, but Zhao Ying in his hand was almost cut into a human pig.

Both arms were cut off, one leg was also removed, and he was covered in blood, with countless wounds all over his body, and there was a huge blood hole in his dantian.

It turned out that his cultivation was abolished and he became disabled.

Absolutely killing!

Ning Wuxie was also secretly shocked when he saw it. He wiped out one person in an instant, and then directly abolished the cultivation of another person and crippled him. The means of the devil to fight the enemy are just like this...

It is worthy of being a casual cultivator who is both good and evil.

"Go back to the small world, quickly."

"The other three are likely to catch up."

Ning Wuxie immediately tore open the space crack, and everyone hid in it, and the passage closed.

After a while, three figures flew here and looked around in astonishment.

To the naked eye, everything was normal.

Except for the strong smell of blood, there was also the violent and restless spiritual power lingering in the air.

A battle had taken place here, a battle that they could not intervene in with their cultivation...

"Where are the eldest and the fourth?"

Zhao Bingxun, who had been drinking and playing badly, opened his eyes wide at this time, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Cultivators above the Earthly Immortal Realm fought a battle so close to Qi'an City.

It's terrible!

"I just left the palace and came to this place." Zhao Xun swallowed his saliva and said.

"Could it be that..."

"Not long ago, Ning Wuxie also left the palace, and then my brother followed him out."

"Impossible!" Zhao Guangxian waved his hand violently, as if to push something away in front of him, "Ning Wuxie and his young wife?! That's my brother!"

"... Go back."

"What?"

"Go back and keep an eye on that Meng Cangran. If Ning Wuxie doesn't come back, we'll take him to Junzi Mountain!"

The three didn't dare to stay any longer. Protecting Xuan Qin was their goal. They quickly turned into streams of light and flew back to Qi'an City.

In the small world.

Wu Yuan threw the unconscious Zhao Ying into the prison.

"Will he not die?" Ning Wuxie asked

Wu Yuan shook his head, "No, I've done too many of these things."

"With his cultivation, this kind of injury is just right."

Ning Wuxie looked at Zhao Ying, who was like a dead body in the prison. He could indeed see that the wound had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding. His chest was rising and falling very slightly.

It seemed that Wu Yuan had already done some treatment.

"Next, what are you going to do?" Wu Yuan asked.

"There are still some things that have not been concluded in Xuanqin." Ning Wuxie said. "After that, I want to meet your small organization. Do you have a base?"

"No." Wuyuan shook his head. "We are scattered all over the place and dare not meet often."

"But one of them is in Xuanqin. I can find her for you."

"Is it the master who studies the laws of heaven?"

"Yes."

Ning Wuxie nodded: "Okay."

"I may stay for more than half a month. I want to get the Taiyi Dan of the Xuanqin royal family."

"Then, I want to live in seclusion with Xuan'er."

"Live in seclusion?" Wuyuan did not seem to expect this answer.

"Well," Ning Wuxie nodded and explained, "Now that we have the Tianxu people in our hands, we have a better understanding of the situation in Tianxu, and at least we can be wary of some people.

But they must have realized the problem and should intensify their search for Xuan'er.

Although I don't know what their methods are, as the Heavenly Dao descends, the Heavenly Dao aura on Xuan'er will definitely be more difficult to conceal.

I have to retreat with her for a while to improve my cultivation."

Wu Yuan looked at Ning Wuxie and Jiang Ningxuan and nodded.

"......Okay."

"I will help you and Miss Jiang collect information outside and cover for you."

"Thank you." Ning Wuxie said to Master Wu Yuan.

"There is one more thing. Can you help my divine beast find news about the remains of the divine beast?"

"It may have the hope of evolving into a divine dragon."

Wu Yuan: "..."

"I will try my best."

Ning Wuxie smiled and nodded.

"Live in the small world for a while and go back in a few days."

He walked out with Xuan'er on his arm.

"Oh, Ning Wuxie." Wu Yuan suddenly called him.

"There is one thing I want to ask you."

Ning Wuxie opened his eyes wide. Wu Yuan had just helped him through a life-and-death crisis.

"You say."

"Can you please let my disciple Li Luobing go?"