Teleportation was a process. They could not reach the Mu City in an instant. Xiao Luo stood upright. He felt like he was in a chaotic world with thick fog. He could not see anything except those who had entered the Teleportation Formation with him. However, he could feel that he was moving forward rapidly.
On the Danhui Sect's side, the First Elder's palm, which was full of turbulent power, slapped toward the colorful light of the Transmitting Formation. The vast palm power turned into a green Sword Qi of True Core Strength, which surged toward the Transmitting Formation. It was as if two great forces had collided. After a moment of stalemate, the colorful light of the Transmitting Formation suddenly shone brightly. At the same time, a great force was bounced back from the Transmitting Formation.
"Puff!"
The First Elder was unable to withstand such a powerful force. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying. He flew seventy to eighty feet in the air before he fell to the ground. After he fell to the ground, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His aged face instantly turned deathly pale.
"Senior Brother!"
The other elders rushed forward to support him. The disciples of the Danhui Sect also came forward to help. They gave the Grand Elder some healing elixirs.
The people waiting for the teleportation formation were in an uproar.
"Gosh, the Grand Elder of the Danhui Sect is a Martial Emperor in the middle stage. He was injured by a palm strike at the Teleportation Formation. However, the Teleportation Formation did not seem to be damaged."
"The Teleportation Formation was created by the Holy Land of the Light Clan. It is a sacred object. It is difficult for anyone to destroy it except for the people of the Light Clan."
"Although the Teleportation Formation can't be destroyed, the people who were teleported to the Mu City should have no chance of surviving."
"Yes, True Core Strength is forbidden during the teleportation. The Grand Elder's palm strike just now contained so much True Core Strength. Those people would have been torn to pieces by the power of the space."
"Fortunately, I am not going to the Mu City. Otherwise, I would have been dead!"
Many people patted their chests, feeling lucky that they were not going to the Mu City. After all, death was only a moment. Who knew what the Grand Elder of the Danhui Sect was thinking? He had slapped at the Teleportation Formation like a madman.
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After the Grand Elder of the Danhui Sect slapped the Transmitting Formation with his palm, a Space Storm appeared in the white, misty Transmitting Channel, which was similar to the Chaotic Space. The Space Storm swept across like a roaring beast. Many people were smashed into meat paste before they realized what was happening. They didn't even have time to scream.
Inside, Xiao Luo felt the world spinning around him. He couldn't tell north from south, east from west, and the pressure in the surrounding space suddenly increased. It was as if there were countless invisible evil spirits grabbing every part of his body and pulling him in the opposite direction, trying to tear him apart alive.
What was going on?
Xiao Luo's expression changed slightly. When he saw the people in front of him being torn apart by the Space Storm, he no longer cared about the Danhui Sect's disciple's rule of not using his Real Inner Strength. He operated his Real Inner Strength automatically and released it outside his body. It formed a shield around him to block the ferocious Space Storm.
The Duck Emperor was in his pocket, so it was naturally within the protective range of the shield.
"What the f * ck is going on?" It said in fear and trepidation. This spatial power made it smell a dangerous aura.
"There must be something wrong with the Transmitting Formation of the Danhui Sect," Xiao Luo said.
"Is it the backer of the Song Family?"
Duck Emperor said with certainty. "Damn it. If I had known this would happen, I would have hung that bastard up and beaten him up before leaving. Now look at what happened. Not to mention where we will fall to, it's hard to say if we can even keep our lives."
Xiao Luo secretly regretted his decision. He blamed himself for wanting to get to the Holy Land of the Light Clan as soon as possible. He had chosen to teleport even though he knew that the Grand Elder of the Danhui Sect might do something unfavorable to him. That was why he was in such a terrible situation.
However, there was no use regretting it. In this chaotic Transmitting Channel, the others had been torn to pieces by the Space Storm. He and the Duck Emperor were the only ones left. If he wanted to survive, he had to focus on dealing with the Space Storm.
The shield formed by his True Inner Force wrapped around him and the Duck Emperor tightly. The inside and outside of the shield formed a sharp contrast with the roaring Space Storm. They were like two different worlds.
When Duck Emperor saw that, it couldn't help but dance with joy. "Quack, quack … This goddamn brat is so powerful. The Space Storm can't do anything to us. Looking at this situation, this duck really wants to sing a song to express its feelings."
Xiao Luo was focused on dealing with the Space Storm. He didn't have time to pay attention to the duck.
"What song should I sing?"
The Duck Emperor tilted its head and thought for a while. "I have an idea." It jumped onto Xiao Luo's chest and wiggled its butt. "This feeling is so good. So good. So good. Five words floating in the sky. That's not a problem. Even if it's a problem, it'll only be annoying for a while. But this feeling is so good …"
Xiao Luo almost vomited blood. The song this stinky duck was singing was none other than Zhang Wei's "So Good." It wiggled its butt and waved its wings in front of its eyes, one on the left and one on the right. It looked so smug.
F * ck!
No matter how good Xiao Luo's personality was, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. He was fighting against the Space Storm with all his might, but this stinky duck was using his body as a stage to sing smugly. The comparison made him feel very unbalanced.
"Huff, huff, huff ~"
At this moment, the Space Storm outside roared even louder. Xiao Luo could clearly feel that it was a little difficult to resist it.
When traces of the Space Storm broke in, the Duck Emperor was shocked. He stopped singing. "What the hell is going on, goddamn boy?"
"What's going on? Your singing is terrible. I can't even stand the Space Storm! "Even though it was difficult, Xiao Luo couldn't help but respond to the stinky duck.
"Nonsense. This duck is a god of singing. How can my singing be terrible?"
The Duck Emperor quibbled. However, when he remembered that he had angered a beast demon by singing in the Forest of Infinity, he didn't say anything else.
At this moment, the Space Storm was getting bigger and bigger. It swept wildly, tearing apart Xiao Luo's True Inner Force. More and more Space Storm poured in. They were like sharp blades, cutting holes in Xiao Luo's clothes. Even his skin and flesh were cut open. The Duck Emperor was the same.
"Goddamn boy, you have to hold on. If you can't, we'll all die!"
The Duck Emperor was no longer as smug as before. He was so scared that his face turned pale. He was at a loss. He thought that nothing would happen, but who would have thought that the Space Storm would be so perverted? It was just a small test. This time, it was the real deal.
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
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