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Chapter 746

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It wasn't until that moment that the Nascent Soul expert's life force was cut off that the remaining three people finally recovered from their shock. They were in disbelief and didn't dare to believe that a Nascent Soul expert had, had died in the hands of a Great Spirit Master just like that …

Even if this Great Spirit Master had a Profound Spirit Body, even if her life contract beast was an Ancient Divine Beast, even if she had an Ancient Divine Aura, but, but that was a Nascent Soul cultivator! Even if their physical body were to perish, they would still be able to escape with their Nascent Souls! How, how could he die just like that …

Because they couldn't believe it, one of the Nascent Soul cultivators flew over and helped the dead Nascent Soul cultivator up. Only then did he see that the broken sword had pierced through his dantian, where his Nascent Soul was. Just like that, without any warning, the broken sword had pierced through his body, leaving only a bit of the sword tip outside his blood-stained robes.

It was also at this moment that the originally middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator's life force was cut off and his Nascent Soul died. His face quickly withered and aged, and in the end, he became an old man so skinny that it was impossible to look at him anymore.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment. That oppressive and gloomy aura was released from the remaining three Nascent Soul cultivators. Monstrous killing intent surged in the air, forming a flow of air that surrounded the place they were at. It was as if this place was cut off from the outside world. Not only was it cut off, it also blocked the view of those outside.

When the dean and the others got closer, they felt their Qi and blood surging and it was difficult to move. The few Nascent Soul cultivators were still fine, but the mentors gradually increased the distance between them and the dean and the others. Even if they wanted to move forward, they still couldn't get close.

This was the difference in strength. The difference of one level was not just a little bit.

"Fengjiu! Die! "

A cold voice filled with monstrous killing intent came from inside, causing everyone outside the flow of air to be shocked and at the same time feel that it was inconceivable.

Fengjiu was actually still alive? He could actually hold out for so long under the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

"Xiao Jiu! Xiao Jiu! "

Guan Xilin was so anxious that his eyes turned red. Even though he was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, at this moment, even if he desperately wanted to rush forward and rush into the airflow barrier, he could not take another step forward.

Under the powerful pressure and airflow that permeated the air, every step he took felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds. With every step he took, the Qi and blood in his body boiled and tumbled, as if they were about to spurt out of his chest.

Xiao Yihan was also in the same situation. Although he was already a Foundation Establishment cultivator, at this time, under this powerful pressure, it was difficult for him to move. The more difficult it was for him to move, the more shocked he was. If even they could move, with Fengjiu's cultivation, how could he resist for so long?

"You two retreat to the back first. The pressure and airflow here are too strong. You won't be able to withstand it," said the Vice Academy Head. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent the two of them several dozen meters away.

However, just as he was about to send Nie Teng out, he noticed that Nie Teng's icy cold gaze was staring at him, causing him to be slightly stunned. Why did he come along? Knowing the danger, he followed them. Could it be that he also knew Fengjiu?

"I'm not leaving!"

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