Jin Sanchi was a half-step into the Golden Core Stage. Even though he was trapped by the array formation, he was still unfazed in the face of the unprecedented crisis. The True Essence inside his body erupted and combined with the minor spells he knew, he constantly destroyed the flaming creatures that pounced on him. Layers of overlapping spear shadows were forcefully split apart by him.
"Your momentum is good, but your power is too weak."
Jin Sanchi showed a bit of disdain and his counterattack increased again.
At the same time …
Jin Sijie also began to fight with those flaming creatures, narrowly avoiding the piercing and sweeping spear shadows several times. He didn't have an easy time dealing with them like Jin Sanchi. After all, he was now seriously injured. Even if there was residual Holy Healing medicine in his body, the effect was not particularly significant.
Kill and destroy.
But Jin Sijie's injury was getting more and more serious. Finally, the moment two flaming snakes wrapped around his ankles, a spear shadow pierced through his waist. Amidst his angry roar, the injury that pierced through his waist brought him a devastating blow. Countless flaming creatures and even more spear shadows followed.
"Brother, avenge me!"
Jin Sijie bled from his seven orifices, but it immediately evaporated in the heatwave. His burly body finally fell to the magma at the side due to the heavy injuries. Although his body was as hard as iron, the magma still swallowed him up, leaving nothing behind.
"Sijie!"
When Jin Sanchi clearly heard his younger brother's roar, his heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cave. Anger and hatred twisted his face, and the destructive power that erupted from his every move swept away the flaming creatures in the surroundings. Even the dozens of spear shadows were kicked away by him and exploded into pieces dozens of meters away.
Daoist Qiankun never moved and let many flaming creatures climb on his body. He stood there like a rock. He wasn't proficient in array formations, but he knew a bit about it. Through observation and inference, he found that as long as he didn't move or speak, those flaming creatures wouldn't take the initiative to attack him. Even the spear shadows that flew around seemed to have lost their target.
However …
His disciple's roar shook his heart violently. Finally, as his body shook, the flaming creatures crawling on his body exploded one after another, and a terrifying aura directly broke out. Everything within a radius of more than ten meters was rolled up by the billowing airwaves and thrown to the distance before exploding into pieces.
Break the array!
Break the formation with brute force!
Heaven and Earth Taoist worshipped power. He believed that in the face of absolute power, any obstacle could be violently destroyed. The Golden Core in his body was instantly taken out by him. The surging Spiritual Essence was like a torrential river, crashing violently into the void in front of him.
"Boom …"
The fiery world around them shook, and ripples appeared in the middle of the air. Faintly, terrifying cracks appeared. But in just an instant, the crack healed, and the ripples gradually subsided. Heaven and Earth Taoist's face was a little ugly. He had tried his best, but he still could not destroy the formation with pure power, which made him angry and unwilling.
"I'd like to see how long this formation can last."
Heaven and Earth Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and his Jindan, which was shrouded in a huge Real Essence, suddenly burst into a circle of True Life Fire. With the rising momentum, he once again bombarded the void in front of him. This time, the ripples in the surrounding air were even more intense, and the crack was slightly wider than before. However, the array formation still shook violently and recovered.
"Break, break, break …"
Again and again, the fiery world in front of him kept shaking, and the cracks in the ripple-like air kept increasing. As the number of bombardments increased, the fiery world seemed to be fragmented at any time, and the spear formation could be broken at any time.
At the eye of the formation.
Tan Xiu's face was a little ugly. Although he was desperately outputting his Primal Chaos Force, Heaven and Earth Taoist's attack was too strong. Even if he tried his best to control it, the formation would still be broken. He steeled his heart and flipped his hand to take out five Flame Talismans and four Lightning Talismans, the only offensive talismans he had.
"Kill!"
His lips slightly opened and he uttered the word "kill". Five Flame Talismans and four Lightning Talismans were under his control. Among them, two Flame Talismans and one Lightning Talisman appeared around Jin Sanchi and exploded in an instant, severely injuring him. The remaining three Flame Talismans and three Lightning Talismans instantly appeared around Heaven and Earth Taoist and formed a sea of fire that directly shrouded him, while dozens of lightning bolts instantly bombarded his body.
Heaven and Earth Taoist spurted out a mouthful of blood again. He felt his internal organs being bombarded and displaced by the hard damage. The burning sensation made him suffocate, and his body was whipped by the electric current, leaving him badly bruised and badly mutilated. But at this moment, the fierceness in his heart was completely aroused. The incantation, under the guidance of his blood, was integrated into the Jindan. It was almost like he was fighting with his life on the line, fiercely and violently.
"Crack …"
The spear formation shattered like glass and collapsed in the blink of an eye.
Tan Xiu, who was at the eye of the formation, suddenly trembled. The backlash of the formation caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood. Had it not been for his extremely strong physique, the backlash would have been enough to make him explode and die. However, such injuries were nothing out of the ordinary for him in the past. His figure flashed in an extremely calm state, and he instantly flashed past Jin Sanchi, who was covered in wounds and had a dull expression on his face.
"Puff …"
The Bloodguzzler Dagger burst out with a dazzling light and a head was instantly sent flying. Jin Sanchi, who was only half a step away from breaking through to the Golden Core Stage, stared at the spinning world with eyes as wide as saucers. He looked at his headless body as blood spurted out from his neck.
A hundred meters away.
Old Blind's Divine Sense had been shrouding that area, allowing her to clearly "see" the scene of the fight. When the array was broken and Tan Xiu brazenly killed Jin Sanchi, she was shocked to the point that it was hard for her to recover from the shock even though she was experienced and knowledgeable.
Jin Sanchi's strength was obviously slightly stronger than Jin Sijie's. She had seen Jin Sijie's strength before. Tan Xiu was still very young. Even if he relied on the array, it was impossible for him to kill Jin Sijie and Jin Sanchi, right?
At the same time, Mo Awu, Jin Shi, and the others were shocked. They looked at Tan Xiu with fanatical eyes, almost shouting "Long live!" Tan Xiu's performance impressed them. Inside the small building in the distance, Gesangjor and the two old men were dumbfounded, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
Jin Sijie was dead?
Jin Sanchi was also dead?
The remaining dozens of elites from the eight sects of the Celestial Sect of Wonders were also dead?
Gesangjor suddenly rejoiced that he was not involved in this matter. Otherwise, he, the two elders, and even the entire Poison Sect's disciples would have died without a burial place. At the same time, he also felt a bit regretful. If Tan Xiu and the others had come a bit later, he could have sold them a favor.
Tan Xiu's attack was very fast and the timing he seized was also very ingenious. Even Daoist Qiankun couldn't react when Jin Sanchi was directly beheaded. At this moment, despite having experienced countless storms and waves in his life, Daoist Qiankun was still so heartbroken that he almost burst into tears. The two disciples he had received in his life, who almost stepped into the Golden Core Realm, were killed just like that. This was undoubtedly like a sharp knife that fiercely stabbed into his heart.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Daoist Qiankun roared. Although the luster of the Golden Core had become extremely dim and its body had shrunk, it still fiercely bombarded towards Tan Xiu under Daoist Qiankun's control.
It would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart if he didn't kill this brat.
He no longer cared about how much damage he would suffer if he continued to fight. There was only one crazy thought in his mind: to kill Tan Xiu and avenge his disciples.
"You still need to cultivate for hundreds of years to kill me." Tan Xiu laughed loudly as his figure rushed towards the bombarding Golden Core like a sharp arrow. The vigorous Primal Chaos force in his body crazily poured into his arm and fiercely bombarded the Golden Core.
A hundred meters away, Old Blind's complexion drastically changed and he shouted with a horrified expression, "Don't!"
"Boom …"
Tan Xiu violently retreated dozens of steps back before he coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered to stabilize his body. Despite his incomparably strong physique, the bones in his fingers were still broken and his whole fist was badly mutilated. The moment he stopped, the spirit spear he had put away shot straight toward Daoist Qiankun and instantly pierced his chest.
"H-how … how is this possible?"
Daoist Qiankun's seven orifices bled and he looked down at the hole in his chest with difficulty. His Golden Core was blasted by Tan Xiu's punch, and the backlash made his injury severe to the extreme. The wound on his chest was directly hit by a direct hit to his heart, causing his vitality to constantly flow away.
Cough, cough …
Tan Xiu's complexion was a bit pale. After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, he looked up at Daoist Qiankun and sneered, "I may not be as good as you in terms of our cultivation. However, I specialize in body refinement, so my physique is more than ten times stronger than yours. Remember my words, Daoist Qiankun. Don't be my enemy in your next life. "
"Is there a next life?"
Daoist Qiankun murmured. As soon as he finished speaking, his body crashed to the ground, and he had already breathed his last.
Tan Xiu couldn't deny it. He turned his head and saw that Old Blind, Mo Awu, and the others had arrived quickly. He immediately shook his wrist and lightly smiled, "I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. Killing them, Master and disciple, did cost me a lot of means. But now that they've been eliminated, I don't have to worry about them anymore. "
"How can you be so strong, Tan Xiu?" Old Blind murmured. "That old Daoist is a Golden Core expert and an old freak who has lived for two or three hundred years. You … you're so young and you haven't been cultivating for a long time, have you?"
"There's nothing impossible in this world," said Tan Xiu with a light smile. "Daoist Qiankun and his two disciples may have high cultivation, but their fighting means are very poor. Even if I didn't fight him head-on, I still have countless means to kill him. It's just that it will take more effort. "
Old Blind fell into silence. She couldn't see through Tan Xiu.
Tan Xiu slowly looked up and looked at the small building in the distance. Then, he said in a clear voice, "Gesangjor, as the owner of this hunting ground, shouldn't you come out to greet the guests?"
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