Dian Wei immediately felt a strong sense of oppression.

Although this Immortal-Trapping Formation is not very powerful, it is enough to trap a powerful expert at the Lesser Grandmaster level.

"Break it!"

Dian Wei roared and wildly swung his halberd, constantly crashing into the formation.

However, the Immortal Trapping Formation remained completely still.

Dian Wei's veins bulged instantly, and he swung his halberd even faster.

Immediately, a violent force erupted from the formation.

"Bang!"

"Snap!"

The magic circle gradually shattered, and streams of runes dissipated, eventually turning into ashes.

"Whoosh~"

As the magic array shattered, a fierce wind arose, countless tree branches swayed, and an extremely terrifying aura swept over in an instant.

The Wei soldiers outside the formation turned pale with fright, trembling and shaking all over.

Even Sima Zhao couldn't help but swallow hard, his heart filled with fear and horror.

Because he felt as if he was about to be swallowed up and completely annihilated by the aftershocks of the broken formation!

"Is this... the strength of a junior grandmaster?"

Sima Zhao muttered to himself, a chill creeping up his spine and making him feel cold all over.

At this moment, Dian Wei's figure slowly walked out, clearly also injured.

"Kid, you actually managed to break my trap formation. Impressive." Zuo Ci nodded slightly and said.

Dian Wei's eyes were fixed on Zuo Ci as he said, "Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve."

Hehe~

Zuo Ci smiled slightly, then flicked his whisk, and countless runes surged out, transforming into a giant black hand that reached out to grab Dian Wei.

Dian Wei's face darkened, and he gripped his halberd tightly with both hands, slashing fiercely at Zuo Ci's giant hand.

"Boom!"

The moment the two collided, a powerful hurricane was instantly unleashed.

"Click~"

A sound of bones breaking rang out, the pitch-black hand instantly disintegrated, and Dian Wei's arm became a bloody mess.

"That's amazing!"

Dian Wei's face immediately turned ugly, knowing that Zuo Ci's cultivation was far superior to his own.

But he was still unwilling to admit defeat.

"Old Taoist priest, you think you can kill me with such simple tricks? Dream on!"

Dian Wei roared and brandished his halberd, attacking Zuo Ci once again.

This time, Zuo Ci's body vanished into thin air, and the halberd missed its mark.

Dian Wei was taken aback and was about to give chase when he suddenly heard Zuo Ci's voice in his ear.

"Young friend, you've dialed the wrong number, it's over here!"

"What?"

Dian Wei was startled and turned around abruptly, only to see Zuo Ci's figure reappear, standing in the same spot, smiling at him.

"How...how is this possible?"

Dian Wei wore an expression of disbelief.

Just now, Zuo Ci was clearly standing there, but he mysteriously disappeared, only to suddenly reappear.

This is all too unbelievable; this old Taoist priest is so strange!

Just as Dian Wei was stunned, Zuo Ci's whisk had already silently pierced through.

Dian Wei reacted extremely quickly, raising his halberd to block the blow in front of his chest.

"Ding~"

The sound of metal clashing rang out, and a shockwave sent Dian Wei staggering back several steps, nearly causing him to fall.

"Kid, you're no good! Why don't you get your master?"

Zuo Ci said with a smile.

"Why must my master do it? I can kill you myself!"

Dian Wei gritted his teeth, swung his halberd again, and attacked Zuo Ci.

However, this time Zuo Ci did not dodge, allowing Dian Wei to attack, and a terrifying power erupted instantly.

"Pfft!"

Dian Wei's halberd pierced Zuo Ci's stomach.

He looked at Zuo Ci in front of him and saw that he had a strange smile on his face. His stomach had a hole in it, but he showed no signs of injury.

Then, Zuo Ci's figure slowly became blurry and then disappeared.

Dian Wei instantly became alert and hurriedly looked around, but there was no trace of Zuo Ci, as if he had never been there at all.

Just then, an extremely cold voice rang in Dian Wei's ear.

"Boy, have you had enough fun? Is it my turn?"

Dian Wei's expression changed drastically. He was very familiar with that voice; it was Zuo Ci's voice.

The next second, a hideous ghost face suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

"not good!"

Dian Wei reacted instantly, but it was too late to dodge. He could only manage to retract his halberd to defend himself.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Dian Wei's halberd shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Ahhh~"

Dian Wei screamed in agony, his face contorted instantly, his body wracked with excruciating pain, and one of his arms went limp and hung down.

Blood flowed down his right shoulder.

He, on the other hand, was firmly pressed to the ground by Zuo Ci.

"Lu Li, if you don't make a move soon, your good disciple is going to die," Zuo Ci said sinisterly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Li's figure instantly appeared in Zuo Ci and Dian Wei's field of vision.

"I told you to practice your skills diligently every day, but you were always lazy. How does it feel to be made a fool of like a monkey now?"

Lu Li looked at Dian Wei, feeling a sense of disappointment and frustration.

Dian Wei lowered his head in shame, not daring to utter a single word.

Then, Lu Li took out his broadsword from behind his back, pointed it at Zuo Ci, and said, "If my disciple can't do it, I will."

Zuo Ci frowned slightly and asked, "Where is your Heavenly Question Sword?"

Lu Li sneered and said, "Killing you doesn't require the Heavenly Question Sword."

"You've become arrogant and ignorant. How much of your strength have you recovered now?"

Zuo Ci knew that Lu Li had fallen from the half-step Heaven-Gazing Realm to having no cultivation at all.

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