Chapter 68

With those words, he turned and left immediately.

Pei Jinxian, who had remained silent throughout the entire ordeal, merely gave Xie Wanning a deep look before turning to walk away as well.

The remaining four individuals cast timid glances at Lu Yanzhi and hurriedly scurried away with the sound of rapid footsteps.

Originally, they had come today to teach Xie Wanning a lesson, never expecting that they would be the ones taught a lesson instead.

After they left.

The room was left with only Xie Wanning and Lu Yanzhi.

Chu Feng nodded with a calm expression, then produced a cigarette. With an air of serene composure, he took a deep drag and blew out a ring of smoke.

Ao Xu's true form attempted to use the spiritual light within his body to strip away the seven-colored divine flames, but no matter what he tried, he could not succeed. Instead, it only served to fuel the intensity of the flames.

Another false-core cultivator, holding the half-dead Shen Yunyue—whose chest scales were cracked—leapt over to Fu Xie in a few bounds and said in a heavy tone,

"Lord Bao, there are some matters that I, Jingyan, believe are best laid out in the open between us. That will make our future communications much smoother." You Jingyan once again brandished his glib tongue.

Damn it, back then when completing quests, he had to work painstakingly hard for just a tiny bit of experience. Yet now, after farming for only a little over ten minutes, he had reaped one hundred thousand experience points.

Instead, this was born from his study of shadow manipulation, combined with the power of shadows and specialized techniques. It consumed not only a massive amount of physical stamina but also mental energy. Based on his current limits, Bai Sen could only unleash it three times; after the third time, he would fall into an awkward state of severe mental exhaustion.

The cultivators could hardly believe this was real. Mere sound waves alone had shattered their divine abilities, and they were not even the primary targets.

Half-Week Mountain had never witnessed such a spectacle before, and he too began to grow nervous. "Wuwuwu..." Crying sounds drifted over from the surrounding area, making it impossible to discern the exact direction they came from. Chilling winds blew incessantly against Yan and the others, causing the hairs on their bodies to stand on end.

Yet now, the other party was a grandmaster of alchemy. Was it not entirely reasonable and proper for him to discipline a few low-level alchemical grandmasters?

After growing familiar with it, he gradually grew accustomed to this abstract art style. Through the connections between the paintings and a touch of his own imagination, he could barely make out what was depicted upon them.

With this thought, Shen Meng rose to his full height, his gaze piercing through the verdant cave walls all the way into the depths of the desolate wilderness.

Tony, on the verge of tears, discovered that he simply could not keep up with Dark Night's speed. His weapons were effortlessly evaded by her, while facing Dark Night's close-quarters combat skills, Tony found himself entirely at a disadvantage.

A core figure of the Demonic Sect, a cultivation genius—with all these factors converging upon Tan Yanran, if he still failed to figure out the other's identity, he truly would have lived his past life in vain.

Upon seeing their request rejected so ruthlessly once again by Zhang Xiaofeng, Howard and Lu Rinjia instantly wore synchronized expressions of disappointment.

If there were no array master to control it, then much like Lin Yan's previous action, upon summoning the Five Firmaments True Thunder, the wind and snow elements would instinctively fear the thunder, leaving Lin Yan completely unhurt by any attacks.

However, the two factions were already engaged in battle now, plunging the scene into absolute chaos. Even if he stepped forward personally at this moment, it would be impossible to stop them.

Lin Yan actually revealed a knowing smile as well. Although he had not witnessed the scene back then, he could easily imagine how the proud and arrogant Tang Ao had suffered two major consecutive defeats at the hands of Lin Fenghua.

Having finished, Han Jiuyang pointed upward with a look that conveyed a "you know what I mean" expression. Seeing this, Qingfeng understood instantly, thinking to himself that regardless of who they were, everyone remained filled with a profound fear of death.

Although he had not cultivated any mental techniques, even back then, Baker's martial prowess was already renowned far and wide.

"But, but isn't Wu Yang's wife Wan Yuzhi?" Shu Bi asked with some confusion.