Chapter 237
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"God damn it! Who was the one trying to break through a bottleneck outside my Dragon Subduing Hall territory? Sucking away all the Spirit Qi within a hundred miles? "His roar was laced with blood.
The word "mourning" was not enough to describe Wu Wu's current feelings!
From the looks of it, it was not an ordinary spirit battle. It was at least a Foundation Establishment Cultivator trying to break through to the Enlightening Realm and had a strong foundation. Only then could it cause such a huge impact on the surrounding environment!
All the sects were built on the spirit veins of the mountains. The Spirit Qi produced daily was much denser than in ordinary mortal cities.
However, even though it was dense, it was only enough for a sect's disciples and elders to breathe in and out daily.
Therefore, itinerant cultivators were restricted by Dongling's cultivation laws and could not steal Spirit Qi from others' sects.
Once someone stole someone else's foundation and turned it into their own, it would definitely provoke the powerful cultivators of the sects to join forces and kill them.
Now, anyone who ignored the iron law near Tiger Subduing Hall and broke through without permission deserved to die!
However, at this moment, everyone was distracted by the beasts and had no time to care about him!
Not only that, he was crazily stealing the Spirit Qi of the mountains, severely affecting the rhythm of the battle!
Although the wild tigers and bears were also affected by the weakening of the Spirit Qi, there were many of them!
There were no more than ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators in Tiger Subduing Hall. With the sudden stagnation of Spirit Qi, their situation was as bad as it could be.
What about the beast horde that kept charging over from the mountains? Since they were all exhausted, before the Spirit Qi returned to normal, they might as well engage in a battle of attrition!
The scene was a mess.
Wu Lewei's small face was charred black by the beast fire, and her hair was stuck to her head.
Cen Yuanlie had difficulty breathing and could no longer control the Flaming Wind Eagle. He could only keep it in his Dan Sea and fight bitterly with his saber.
Wu Wu helped from the left and right, exhausted.
The elders' faces were covered in dust, as if they had a lot of abilities but were limited by Spirit Qi. Their main fighting spirit beasts were fighting passively and absent-mindedly.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was not afraid of sleeping for too long.
Half a day passed when he closed his eyes.
Bei Sansan sat obediently and ate his sweets. Small Gruel combed her long hair thoughtfully, as if he was very curious about the inheritance in her body.
A voice was whispering to Zhen Xiaoxiao in his dreams. He told Zhen Xiaoxiao to reach the Foundation Building Stage as soon as possible. He told Zhen Xiaoxiao to open the Light Opening Realm and reach the Core Formation Realm as soon as possible. Only then could he protect Dongling and become the most powerful cultivator in the world and the true inheritor. It became the pride of the Dongling Mountains and Seas that would forever be engraved in their hearts.
However, she sat cross-legged on the peak of the snowy mountain, silently gazing at the black figure on the cliff in front of her.
Mo Lixue?
No matter how hard Zhen Xiaoxiao tried, she could not see the face of the shadow. No matter how she called, the shadow was like a boulder, merging with the black rocks on the ground. There was no breath, no temperature, no sound.
It was as if the Heaven Splitting Slash he had seen before was just an illusion.
Although he did not get a response from the shadow, Zhen Xiaoxiao liked the feeling of sitting quietly with him on the peak of the mountain.
He listened to the cold wind cutting through the mountain rocks, emitting a sharp sound. He watched as the black snow slowly fell from the sky.
It was as if he had found a state of mind.
It was not so sunny, but it was not evil. It was not sought after, but it was not lonely either.
It threw away the noise and complexity, abandoned the biased gazes of the world, and grasped his own measure in the good and evil, life and death.
"Master, I still have some things to do today. I will take my leave first."
Feeling that time had passed, Zhen Xiaoxiao knelt down and gently placed his forehead on the snow. Then, he silently disappeared into the snowy peak.
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