Wei Wuwei's expression changed and his smile disappeared as he looked at Chu Li.
This time, he would have been injured without the inner armor. He was proud and could not tolerate being injured by such a nobody, so he was furious and murderous.
Chu Li disappeared from the spot and avoided Wei Wuwei's attack.
As soon as he appeared, Wei Wuwei was already in front of him. His palm was like a white jade but it was so fast that it was impossible to dodge.
Chu Li disappeared again and avoided it.
Once Chu Li had lured Wei Wuwei away, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Then, two ghost-like shadows drifted out from behind the bronze door and sent two more Stargazing Pavilion masters flying. They were two elderly men with white eyebrows and beards. They were dressed in black and their faces were enshrouded in a purple aura.
Although they were fast, they were not as fast as Wei Wuwei. The masters from Stargazing Pavilion were not mediocre and reacted quickly.
Unexpectedly, the two purple-faced elders in black robes did not dodge at all. Instead, they used a method of mutual destruction and forcefully took on the Small Star Palm. Once again, two experts from the Stargazing Pavilion were sent flying, and all the experts from the Stargazing Pavilion were annihilated.
The experts of the Pavilion of Heavenly Mysteries and the Plain Maiden Palace surrounded him and attacked him together.
The two old men sneered and shouted, "Do it!"
Another twenty masters floated out from behind the bronze door. Almost a hundred masters flew out from the valley.
Chu Li was speechless as he avoided Wei Wuwei.
The Church of the Divine Blood had so many Grandmasters. They were indeed one of the eight major sects in the Fu Dynasty. No wonder they were so overbearing and unscrupulous.
Only ten of these masters were under a hundred years old while the rest were over a hundred years old. They should be the hidden strength of the Church of the Divine Blood. Other than Wei Wuwei and the others, the rest of the masters under a hundred years old did not move.
Wei Wuwei suddenly disappeared in front of Chu Li and appeared in front of Xu Yongning. He hit him with his palm.
Xu Yongning's eyes were black and his movements were calm as if everything was under his control.
He was the number one master from Stargazing Pavilion and he blocked Wei Wuwei's palm.
"Bang!" It was like a thunderclap. The wind was strong and sand and stones were blown away.
Wei Wuwei's feet left deep footprints but he did not retreat. Once again, he hit him with his palm.
Xu Yongning took a step back and saw Wei Wuwei coming again. He snorted and hit him with his palm.
"Bang!" Another explosion sounded.
A blush flashed across Wei Wuwei's white jade-like face, but it immediately disappeared as he once again pounced forward like a ghost.
Xu Yongning took two steps back, his face flushed red, and his eyes flickered with anger.
He did not expect his profound cultivation to be inferior to a junior disciple. Even though Wei Wuwei was the first person below the leader of the Divine Blood Church, he still felt very angry.
This was because his ambition was to make the Heaven Mystery Pavilion one of the Eight Great Sects and become the Ninth Clan. His own martial arts should be on par with the Hierarch of the Divine Blood Church, or even better. After all, he had the secret of the Soaring Grass.
But reality was so cruel. He couldn't even defeat Wei Wuwei!
Intense anger and disappointment mixed together, turning into raging flames of anger that soared into the sky. Refusing to believe in evil, he fought Wei Wuwei head-on.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" The continuous sounds of explosions were endless.
Chu Li stood and watched from afar. At this moment, a master from the Church of the Divine Blood, who was over two hundred years old and had purple eyebrows, pounced on him. Chu Li started to fight with him, but they were evenly matched. This purple-browed elder's cultivation level was extremely high. The Fu Dynasty was indeed full of hidden talents. Chu Li sighed to himself.
The two of them were in a deadlock with their fists and palms. They were evenly matched.
Although Li Xinghe was gravely injured, he didn't faint. He endured the pain and watched the chaotic battle, but his eyes were fixed on Wei Wuwei. When he saw Wei Wuwei clashing with Xu Yongning, he hurriedly cried out, "Holy King Zhao!"
Chu Li glared at him helplessly as he fought. He scoffed and said, "Brother Li, please stop!"
"The overall situation is more important. Hurry up and make your move!" Li Xinghe shouted.
Chu Li shook his head and swung his arms. The cold light was already in front of Wei Wuwei.
Wei Wuwei frowned and evaded, but he was forced to take a step back.
Xu Yongning let out a long sigh of relief. There was already blood at the corner of his mouth. He quickly rushed forward and attacked Wei Wuwei with both palms. At the same time, he glanced at Chu Li.
"Bang!" Chu Li was suddenly sent flying.
While he was distracted to deal with Wei Wuwei, his original opponent suddenly expanded and performed a secret skill. He instantly turned into a ghost and hit Chu Li's chest.
Chu Li spat out an arrow of blood in the air. When he landed, he hurriedly evaded the purple-browed elder's pursuit. He was chased by the purple-browed elder until he was in a sorry state and could no longer continue to attack Wei Wuwei.
"Purple-Browed Bloody Hand!" Li Xinghe gritted his teeth and snorted.
He recognized the identity of the elder who was chasing Chu Li. He was the famous Purple-Browed Bloody Hand, one of the top experts of the Church of the Divine Blood. He had become famous a hundred years ago and was a powerful figure who could make the martial arts world pale at the mention of his name.
He did not suspect that Chu Li was faking it. If it was someone else, Chu Li might have been slacking off and deliberately watched Wei Wuwei deal with Xu Yongning. However, his opponent was Purple-Browed Bloody Hand.
Chu Li could feel how powerful this purple-browed elder was, but he did not take it to heart. He purposely took the palm strike. No one could blame him for not helping.
The rest of the people from the Prophecy Pavilion surrounded the experts of the Stargazing Pavilion lying on the ground and formed a formation. Although they were at a disadvantage, they were still able to hold on. This formation allowed everyone's power to merge as one, like a turtle shell. It was not easy to break through the defense.
The women of the Plain Maiden Palace floated as their swords flashed like a waterfall, entangling the men in the center.
The men seemed to be leisurely, but they were not. They would stab with their swords from time to time, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue. It was abnormally tricky and shockingly powerful, so the experts of the Church of the Divine Blood did not dare to push too far.
The women of the Plain Maiden Palace defended against the men's attacks. Both sides cooperated seamlessly and tacitly.
The experts of the Church of the Divine Blood had the advantage in numbers and power, but they could not defeat the people of the Stargazing Pavilion in a short time. Chu Li and the others were barely holding on.
The experts of the Stargazing Pavilion sat on the ground and adjusted their breaths, seizing the time to recover. It was obvious that they would not win this battle, but they wanted to retreat in one piece.
"Bang bang bang bang …" Xu Yongning and Wei Wuwei clashed head-on. After a dozen more palm strikes, Xu Yongning's face suddenly turned pale. The palm force of the Blood Jade Palm was activated, and the blood in his body boiled.
He staggered and hurriedly shot toward the people of the Prophecy Pavilion, wanting to enter the formation.
Wei Wuwei sneered and suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yongning in a flash, forcing him to fight head-on again.
"Bang bang bang bang …" Xu Yongning spat out a mouthful of blood after taking a few more palm strikes.
Wei Wuwei said, "The pavilion master of the Prophecy Pavilion has become a lackey of the Stargazing Pavilion. What a joke. You shall stay here today!"
Xu Yongning suddenly dodged his palm strike, and a beam of light from the sky fell on him.
His body emitted a warm luster, like a piece of white jade. Under the light, his entire body was devoid of smoke and fire, and his eyes were calm and emotionless.
The people of the Prophecy Pavilion were anxious. The pavilion master had been forced to use his secret skill, and things were not looking good.
"Let's retreat!" Li Xinghe shouted.
Xu Yongning moved like a ghost and instantly sent Wei Wuwei flying.
Wei Wuwei was in the air, and he received a few more palm strikes from Xu Yongning. His body kept flying, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the ravine.
The people were busy fighting and retreating at the same time, maintaining the formation.
Although there were many experts of the Church of the Divine Blood, they could not stop them. After a while, they arrived at the ravine's entrance, but they saw more than twenty experts of the Church of the Divine Blood standing there, staring at them coldly.
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