"Hmm?!"
Xia Ping's eyes flashed. He sensed that the entire world had darkened. A radius of dozens of kilometers was shrouded in black mist. Not a single ray of sunlight could seep in. It was as if he was in a world of darkness.
In a world of darkness like this, one's vision had already been taken away. It was equivalent to losing a portion of one's power and being at a relative disadvantage.
He even sensed that in this world of darkness, even the power of consciousness was greatly hindered. It was as if some powerful force was repelling consciousness.
Of course, for someone with an enormous consciousness like him, this bit of hindrance was nothing. But for cultivators of the same level, or even those in the transcendent realm, it was a nightmarish scene.
"Kill!"
"Die, Master Mutaito!"
At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent came from the darkness. The ones who attacked were the remaining three transcendent realm cultivators and five fulfillment realm cultivators. They took this opportunity to attack.
One was a transcendent realm cultivator who mastered the martial arts mystic art, Flowing Water Fist. His mana surged like the boundless sea, manipulating the water energy of the world to form mountains and rivers.
In the air, streams of water condensed into substance like water dragons and strangled towards Xia Ping. Once hit, his entire body would be shattered.
One was a cultivator who mastered the martial arts mystic art, Demon Eagle Claw. This was a claw technique that imitated the ancient demon eagle. When it was unleashed, it was as if an ancient ferocious bird had come back to life, emitting endless baleful aura and killing intent.
In an instant, a black eagle claw reached over, tearing through the air. Endless air currents gathered in this sharp claw. He wanted to crush Xia Ping's entire body.
The last one was a cultivator who mastered the blade dao mystic art, Greenwood Blade Art. He gripped his blade tightly and slashed horizontally. Endless wood energy gathered in the blade.
With a thud, he stabbed the blade into the ground and a terrifying wood mana poured into the earth.
Immediately, the wood mana that symbolized endless vitality covered an area. On the ground, green vines grew out like poisonous snakes. They broke out of the ground and instantly wrapped around Xia Ping.
If he was caught by these vines, he would die without a doubt.
The other five Fulfillment Realm cultivators followed behind him. They worked together and formed a unique formation. Their breathing merged together as if they were one, and their aura was no weaker than that of a Divine Ability Realm cultivator.
This group of people seemed to be used to fighting in the dark. In a world of darkness like this, they were like fish in water. They clearly knew where Xia Ping was.
"Not bad."
Xia Ping could feel the pressure coming towards him. If it was before, he might have had a hard time dealing with this pressure, and he might have been surrounded by danger. But after advancing to the middle stage of the Fulfillment Realm, his magic power was twice as strong as before, and his divine sense was also twice as strong. He had even awakened a thousand Golden Crow Hell cells and tempered his body.
It could be said that his current strength was not inferior to a cultivator in the early phase of divine-realm. Even if this group of people came in a menacing manner, they were still not enough to give him a lethal pressure.
Black Vortex Ripple Fist!
Just as these people were about to attack, Xia Ping took a step forward and suddenly punched out. The magic power in the depths of his Zifu surged out like a surging wave and instilled into his fist.
Boom boom boom!!
In an instant, the world's Yuan Qi in the surroundings vibrated. With Xia Ping's fist as the center, it turned into a huge black vortex of magic power, covering the surrounding area and producing a terrifying suction force.
It seemed that at this moment, the surrounding air had turned into black water. Any sunlight that entered this vortex was completely devoured, like a black hole.
What?!
These Gui Yuan Sect disciples were shocked. They could not believe their eyes because they found that all their attacks landed on the black vortex, but they did not have any effect and were completely devoured.
Whether it was water, eagle claws, or vines, they disappeared as soon as they entered the black vortex. It was as if they had entered the mouth of a giant beast, and were instantly digested.
"Kill!"
A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes, and he punched again. This was an extreme punch, containing the profound of a saint-level fist technique, filled with the power of a spiral.
In the void, dozens of fist marks immediately appeared, condensing into a solid form. It was like a punch that had existed since ancient times, shaking the void and exploding the air with the power to tear a mountain apart.
"Ah!"
Immediately, these Gui Yuan Sect disciples could not block it and were immediately hit by this punch. The terrifying spiral force seeped into their bodies. Even if they had protective skills, it was useless, and they were instantly torn apart by the fist force.
First, the bodies of the five Fulfillment Realm cultivators exploded on the spot like watermelons, exploding in mid-air. They were killed by a single punch just like that.
The remaining three Mystic Realm cultivators were strong and had strong bodies. Although they were in a better situation, the strong fist force still seeped into their lungs and destroyed them crazily. It was as if they were being minced by a meat grinder, and they were heavily injured on the spot.
"Oh no, this guy is a monster."
"F * ck his ancestors. Who said that this guy is a Loose Cultivator? He's a monster!"
"Retreat, retreat, retreat immediately. We can't fight him head-on."
The three Gui Yuan Sect Mystic Realm cultivators were so scared that they peed their pants. They had joined forces and were actually killed by this guy. Five of their juniors were killed on the spot, and the three of them were heavily injured.
If there was another punch, they would not be able to survive.
Before this, they were still mocking Master Mutaito for being a Loose Cultivator who came to suck up to them to complete the task. Now, it seemed that he did not need to suck up to them. It was already good enough that they did not suck up to him.
They reckoned that even among the Saint-class sects, there was no such terrifying monster.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
The three Mystic Realm cultivators were so scared that their faces were ashen. They did not dare to stay where they were. They rolled and crawled, using all their skills to leave this dangerous place.
"Die!"
Xia Ping dashed forward and used the Roc Steps. A pair of Infernal Golden Crow wings grew on his back. One side was red and the other was black. The feathers were condensed from flames and seemed to contain countless mysterious runes.
With a whoosh, his speed was extremely fast. Countless figures appeared in mid-air. In an instant, he arrived in front of the three Gui Yuan Sect Mystic Realm disciples and threw a punch.
"Not good!"
The expressions of the three Mystic Realm cultivators changed. They tried to block, but it was too late. The punch landed on their bodies. It was like the attack of an ancient elephant, enough to penetrate the earth.
With a dong, their bodies were immediately penetrated by the fist force. A huge bloody hole appeared on their chests.
Boom!
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