Chapter 1836
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In an instant, the aura of death enveloped him. The pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator was so terrifying that it made him break out in cold sweat. He desperately told himself to get out of the way, but his entire body was frozen. It was as if he had been frozen in a thousand year old ice. He was frozen as he stared at the sharp sword piercing towards his forehead.
"Meng San!"
When Lei Xiao saw this, he was still a distance away. Just as he thought Meng San would be killed, he heard Meng San groan. His originally stiff body suddenly bent down and he fell to the ground.
"En!"
Xu San let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground. Before he could recover, Lei Xiao, who was behind him, rushed forward and dragged him to the other side. The few of them did not dare to hesitate and quickly gathered together to resist the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
However, for some reason, this Nascent Soul cultivator was determined to kill them. The pressure he released was extremely strong. Even if they wanted to resist, they couldn't withstand the pressure.
"Pu!"
They spat out a mouthful of blood and felt the blood in their bodies become chaotic. Under the pressure, they fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.
In front of a Nascent Soul cultivator who was a level higher than them, the pressure he released was like Mount Tai. It was difficult to even breathe. The Nascent Soul cultivators who fought them before didn't release such a strong pressure. Just the pressure alone was enough to let them know that he wanted them dead!
"Mere Golden Core cultivators want to live from my hands? There are hundreds of you. Even if you die, it'll be the same for you. Die! " The Nascent Soul cultivator's cold and ruthless voice sounded. His sharp sword contained sword Qi as it attacked Meng San and the others.
Just as they were prepared to die, they suddenly saw a figure rush out. It was like a ghost, so fast that they couldn't see it clearly. They only knew that in the fog, the figure rushed out with lightning speed and grabbed the Nascent Soul cultivator attacking them.
"Who is it!"
The Nascent Soul cultivator's gloomy voice sounded. But after that, there was no more movement.
They sat on the ground in shock and couldn't recover for a while.
Who was it? Who saved them? With such skills and speed, he was definitely a strong person who was above the Fairy Realm. If there was really a strong person who had managed to sneak in, would they be saved?
"Why are you all sitting on the ground?" Feng Jiu walked out of the fog and looked at the people who were sitting on the ground in a daze with a surprised expression. She looked around and asked, "Why are there only a few of you? Did you guys get separated too? "
It took them a while to regain their senses. They stood up and looked around. Gone. That dangerous aura was gone. It seemed that the Nascent Soul cultivator had been killed. But who was the one who saved them?
At this moment, no one thought that it was Fengjiu who had appeared in front of them. After all, how could a Foundation Establishment youth do such a thing? They didn't even suspect that it was him, so they ruled him out.
"We're here for you. Are you alright?"
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