Zi Xia smiled. "You have a good relationship with the Feng Family, but this has nothing to do with Feng Piaoling. He's a first-class guard of the Purple Divine King's Mansion. Don't you think so, Feng Piaoling?"
Ning Ziran and the others were shocked. Even Rong Ke and the others were shocked.
She was making fun of the Feng Family's Grand Elder, a peerless expert who was ranked in the top five in the Feng Family. He was a Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert who could shake the universe with a flick of his finger.
However, what stunned everyone was that Feng Piaoling sighed and nodded. "Yes, Fairy Zi Xia is right. I'm no longer the Feng Family's Grand Elder. I'm a guard of the Purple Divine King's Mansion, or rather, a guard of Fairy Zi Xia."
"Ha!"
Ning Ziran took a deep breath. He was a Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert himself, so he naturally understood the power and status of a Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling. Something must have happened to make Feng Piaoling say such words.
However, no matter what had happened, the situation before them was already very bad.
Ning Ziran said in a low voice, "We can let Zi Xia go, but Yang Qingxuan must die. Feng Piaoling, I don't know what happened to you, but since you're Zixia's man, you have no reason to help Yang Qingxuan, right?"
Feng Piaoling said, "I don't care if there's a reason or not. I'll deal with whoever Fairy Zi Xia wants me to deal with."
Everyone felt dizzy. They felt that the world was too surreal.
Just what had happened to make a highly respected and accomplished peerless powerhouse become a subordinate who had to bow his head and listen to orders?
Zi Xia praised, "Tsk tsk, not bad, well said. Feng Piaoling, I order you to kill these people. "
Feng Piaoling said, "Yes."
His aura spread out and shrouded Ning Ziran and the surrounding ten thousand miles.
The experts of the Ning family and the Blood Symbol Sect all felt extremely oppressed under that aura. Many of them found it hard to breathe as if an invisible hand was choking them.
Ning Ziran said in horror, "Middle-stage! Middle-stage Seven Star! How did you break through?! "
Feng Piaoling said indifferently, "Why? Can't I break through?"
Ning Ziran swallowed with difficulty as cold sweat trickled down his temples. He felt a chill run down his spine, and his hands were drenched in cold sweat.
Above Seven Stars, there was a long way to go. Every step forward was as difficult as breaking through the Seven Stars Heavenly Moat. Ning Ziran had been in the early stage for countless years and had already given up on breaking through to the middle stage. He didn't expect that Feng Piaoling, who had always been on par with him, had actually broken through to the middle stage.
A huge sense of danger and jealousy surged through his body.
Feng Piaoling's hands formed hand seals as he chanted.
Within the massive aura that enveloped the Ning Family disciples, traces of wind began to appear.
Countless vortexes of various sizes were formed in the Qi field.
In just the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of streams of air shuttling through the air. They were like sharp blades, emitting a sound that made one's heart palpitate.
Ning Ziran exclaimed, "Not good, it's the Feng Clan's ability — Three Thousand Worlds Crow Kill!"
Feng Piaoling's eyes emitted two cold glints. He changed his hand seal and shouted: "Crow Kill!"
"Ah! — — "
Within the Qi field, all the whirlwinds exploded, turning into tens of thousands of Wind Crows that rushed in all directions.
"Caw Caw!"
The chaotic cries of countless Wind Crows, as well as the heart-wrenching screams of a large number of martial artists, resounded throughout the entire universe.
The powerful wind energy swirled under control, forming a force that could destroy heaven and earth. It formed its own domain world and shattered everything within it.
Within this destructive storm, the phantom of a giant crow could be vaguely seen. It circled above, controlling everything.
A large number of martial artists wanted to escape, but they couldn't rush out at all. They could barely resist a few blows before they were cut into pieces by the Wind Crows.
Ning Tianyin had a layer of barrier around him. Although it was a little difficult to resist, he was temporarily unharmed. The weakness of this kind of large-scale attack technique was that it didn't have enough attack power on an individual.
Ning Tianyin said in a panic: "Lord Ziran, quickly think of a way."
Ning Ziran's face was pale. He raised his hand and once again formed a giant golden ax. He fiercely swung it and shouted: "Everyone, follow me!"
"Boom!"
Under the swing of the ax, the ax light was completely shattered. However, a path was indeed cleaved open.
Ning Tianyin and the rest were overjoyed and hurriedly rushed out.
Ning Ziran felt Feng Piaoling's gaze and aura lock onto him. His heart trembled. He suddenly waved his hand and swept up a large amount of golden light. He directly opened up a domain within the Three Thousand Worlds Crow Kill vortex. He said coldly: "Feng Piaoling, so what if you've broken through to the middle stage? Do you think you can kill me?"
"Star Art, Thirteen Forms Combine, Star Execution!"
Ning Ziran put his hands together. It was the Star Art that all Ning Clan disciples knew.
Streams of stars surged out from that golden vortex and then returned to their original positions. They overlapped with each other and then exploded with a loud bang!
"Boom!"
Feng Piaoling's Three Thousand Worlds Crow Kill was instantly broken.
The Martial Cultivators trapped inside all screamed incessantly. Under the strangling of the two forces, more than half of them were smashed into pieces.
However, for those stronger martial artists, they were overjoyed. After blocking the first wave of impact, they suddenly rushed out and escaped this land of death.
Ning Ziran roared: "Everyone, run!"
His figure also suddenly flashed and chased in the direction of Ning Tianyin and the rest.
Feng Piaoling had only recently broken through to the middle stage of Seven Stars. It was almost impossible to take his life in one go.
Feng Piaoling's expression changed slightly. He said coldly: "Want to leave? Hmph. "
Just as he was about to give chase, he heard Zi Xia say: "Forget about Ning Ziran and Ning Tianyin. Leave the rest behind."
Feng Piaoling was stunned and said: "Yes."
His figure flashed and he gave chase.
With Zi Xia's order to give up on Ning Ziran and Ning Tianyin, how could the rest escape?
One by one, they were caught and killed by Feng Piaoling.
Zi Xia said again: "Leave the lives of the three sect masters of Blood Talisman Sect, Blood Sword Sect, and Zhengyang Prefecture."
Because of this, the three of them escaped with their lives. They were caught by Feng Piaoling and thrown in front of Zi Xia.
Feng Piaoling said: "I'm sorry. Other than Ning Ziran and Ning Tianyin, two other Ning Clan experts escaped."
Yang Qingxuan and the rest felt like they had survived a disaster.
Knowing that this battle was finally over and they were truly safe, they all took a deep breath and revealed a joyful expression.
Zi Xia said coldly: "Feng Piaoling, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. If you attack with all your strength, Ning Ziran might not be able to kill, but Ning Tianyin and the rest can definitely stay. You're worried about your identity. Once you kill them, the Ning Clan will find trouble with the Feng Clan. Don't forget, you're now my slave and not the Feng Clan's Grand Elder. "
Feng Piaoling lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry."
Zi Xia waved her hand and said: "It's fine. Just be careful next time."
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