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Chapter 76

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Facing such a bunch of lunatics, Xiao Pang did not even have the thought of going out. He knew that this was the last of their madness. As long as he showed himself, they would kill him even if they had to die. Anyway, they were about to reach the Mystical Sky Temple. By then, Qing Fengzi would be there to deal with them. Xiao Pang could not be bothered to fight with them!

Hence, Xiao Pang only used his mana to support the flight of the Iron Bell. He did not care about anything else.

Under such circumstances, the four of them were facing a live target. Naturally, they would attack to their heart's content. Fire, ice, lightning, sword radiance, they smashed onto the Iron Bell as though they were free. Pieces of black iron fell off and the entire surface of the Iron Bell was filled with holes. There were patches of green and purple and there were also crisscrossing sword scars. It was so miserable that it could not be described in words.

Then, even though it was being ravaged by the four cultivators, the Iron Bell was still as stable as Mount Tai. It stubbornly flew forward. And Xiao Pang who was in his Natal Artifact was still so carefree. He drank the tea brewed from the Five Elements Essence Water to replenish his mana. At the same time, he was still in the mood to roast the Eyeless Fish.

Compared to Xiao Pang's carefree attitude, the four cultivators outside were sweating profusely. In a short 30 minutes, they had almost used up all their mana. But the Iron Bell was still the same. And the key was that they still could not force out Xiao Pang. Even though they bombarded every part of the Iron Bell multiple times, they still could not find any trace of Xiao Pang. As time passed, the battle got closer and closer to the Mystical Sky Temple. This made them extremely anxious and the four of them were about to go crazy.

The fan holding cultivator gritted his teeth and took out the Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon again. He shouted in exasperation, "I don't believe that I can't kill you even if I don't give up this cannon!"

After saying that, the fan-wielding cultivator suddenly took out a jade gourd and poured all the Earthen Flame Divine Lightning inside. Next, he aimed the cannon at the bottom of the Iron Bell and was about to fire.

Seeing this scene, Little Fatty's face could not help but change. This was because he knew that the Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon could not only fire a single shot, but it could also fire multiple shots. However, firing multiple Earth Flame Divine Thunders at the same time would cause great damage to the cannon, and this damage was likely irreparable. Therefore, under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to do this. Even if they had no other choice, they would only add one or two more Divine Thunders. They would definitely not let the Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon fire more than four Divine Thunders at once. That was because the Dragon Head Heaven Shattering Cannon might be destroyed.

However, looking at the actions of the fan-wielding cultivator just now, at least five Earth Flame Divine Thunders were poured in. After the explosion, after the blessing of the Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon, it was almost equivalent to the power of fifty ordinary Earth Flame Divine Thunders exploding at the same time. Moreover, this explosion did not blow up the outer iron sheet of the Iron Bell, but the explosion inside the Big Iron Bell. This kind of explosion was similar to a semi-enclosed space, which would increase the destructive power by several times. He was afraid that this desperate attack might even reach the power of a Yuanying stage master. At that time, whether the Big Iron Bell could withstand it or not, Xiao Pang was not sure.

If it couldn't withstand it and the Big Iron Bell was damaged, it didn't matter. However, if the life source magic weapon inside was also destroyed, then Xiao Pang would go crazy. After all, all his wealth was placed in this life source space. Once he lost it, he would immediately be beaten back to his original form. He would once again become a penniless poor boy. Not only would he not be able to practice the Wutu Divine Thunder, but even the money to buy medicinal pills would have to be earned slowly.

Xiao Pang, who had already tasted the taste of wealth, didn't want to go back to the beginning, but he didn't dare to go out at this time, because the other party was already ready. If he appeared at this time, it would only strengthen the other party's determination to fire.

So for a time, Xiao Pang also fell into a dilemma. Should he not go out? He was worried that the life source magic weapon would be destroyed. If he went out, it would not help. What should he do?

Just when Xiao Pang was sweating with anxiety, the ferocious fan-wielding cultivator stopped at the moment of firing, and then looked at the front with a strange face. The whole person was stunned.

Xiao Pang, who was in the life source magic weapon, saw this scene through his spiritual sense and was instantly overjoyed. At the same time, he was curious as to why the other party would show mercy at the crucial moment. He hurriedly used his spiritual sense to follow the direction of the fan-wielding cultivator's gaze. Xiao Pang was pleasantly surprised by what he saw.

It turned out that unknowingly, a middle-aged daoist priest with a green robe had silently arrived on the battlefield on a green sword radiance. From the speed of his sword radiance and the fact that he could appear from far away in an instant, it could be seen that this person was extremely powerful.

And the most important thing was that Xiao Pang recognised this person. He was Xiao Pang's senior uncle, the head of the Mystical Sky Temple, Qing Fengzi.

It turned out that Qing Fengzi was originally cultivating in the cave, but suddenly he felt a huge wave of spiritual Qi coming from a few hundred miles away. With his knowledge, he could naturally tell that there were cultivators fighting.

One must know that the Mystical Sky Temple was located in the Blue Moon Country, and the entire country was their territory. According to the rules of the cultivation world, it was very rude for any cultivator to casually start a battle in someone else's territory. As the person in charge of the Xuantian Monastery, since Qing Fengzi felt that there was a battle, and with such a level of battle, the XianTian cultivators under him would not be able to interfere, so he naturally had to personally come out to take a look. After all, this matter concerned the dignity of the Xuantian Monastery, and he could not be careless.

A few hundred miles to a late foundational cultivator like Qing Fengzi was just a blink of an eye. But when he came to take a look, he was stunned. Four foundational cultivators were attacking an Iron Bell, and they were using all sorts of methods. There was even a fan holding cultivator who took out the Sky Shattering Dragon Cannon. The moment this thing was taken out, even Qing Fengzi could not help but be shocked.

And the reason why the fan holding cultivator was stunned was because of the Mystical Sky Temple's insignia on Qing Fengzi's robe. Together with the strong cultivation that he displayed, he knew that this was definitely the head of the Mystical Sky Temple, Qing Fengzi.

The reason why the few of them wanted to kill Xiao Pang was not only to take revenge for their junior brother, but also to silence him. They did not want to expose the fact that they were attacking the Cool Sky Temple. But now, before they could even kill the darn fatty, the head of the Mystical Sky Temple had already sensed it. All their efforts had gone to waste, and they had even brought about the destruction of their sect. Facing such a terrible situation, the fan holding cultivator could not help but be scared silly. The other three cultivators were the same, and they did not know what to do.

After Qing Fengzi arrived, he immediately felt that something was amiss. Although he did not recognise Xiao Pang's Iron Bell, but from the expressions of these few people, he could tell that they were panicking. He was afraid that there was something fishy going on.

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