However, he was not worried about Shangguan Yuzhou. He had never fought with Wu Xiu and might not be able to gain the upper hand at first.
However, once he becomes familiar with Wu Xiu's attack methods, he will not be able to lose with his strength.
On the other side, Huangfu Wuqin didn't even look at the remaining three Shenglun in front of him, but glanced at Kong Ju, indicating to leave it to him.
His figure turned into thunder and passed in front of the three Shengluns in an instant.
The speed was so fast that even Kong Ju could only vaguely catch the trajectory of the thunder. The next moment, it had passed in front of the three Shengluns and smashed towards the altar below with a sky full of lightning.
Her target from beginning to end was only the old man on the altar.
Boom! The sea of thunder boiled, and the golden light instantly illuminated the valley and submerged the altar below.
"After Junior Sister Huangfu gave birth to the fetus, the power of thunder became even stronger." Kong Ju looked at the beautiful figure that caused the thunder in the sky with a look of emotion.
Then he looked at the three remaining Wuxiu practitioners from the Black Snake Tribe in front of him.
They were just shocked by Huangfu Wuqin's speed. He passed right in front of the three of them as if he was nothing.
This strength was clearly not something they could resist.
But when they saw her actually rushing towards the altar, the three people's surprised expressions turned into mockery.
"If this girl dares to provoke the clan leader, she will be dead."
Then they had the heart to look at the young man in front of them.
The two sides looked at each other, and the three Ascension Wheel Wu Xiu showed grim smiles on their faces.
One of them, a burly man with a bull tattoo, sneered, "You seem to have been abandoned by your companions."
Anyone could see that with three lifting wheels against one of him, Kong Ju had almost no chance of winning.
But they never thought about why the young man in front of them was left behind.
Kong Ju spread his hands and responded with a helpless smile: "Then there is no other way. I can only kill you."
“Arrogant!”
“Go to hell!”
The three Ascension Wheel wizards were enraged and began to use their own witchcraft.
The most muscular man grew taller rapidly. In just a few breaths, his body was more than ten feet tall. His muscles bulged, and he stepped on the void with such a loud bang that the air even made a crackling sound.
One person's hands turned into wings, grew feathers, and displayed rapid speed.
One of them let out a long roar towards the sky, and the word "king" appeared on his forehead. As he roared, the sound waves spread out like ripples, shaking many rocks in the surrounding valleys and causing them to shatter and crack.
The three men rushed over, but Kong Ju remained motionless. He patted his sleeves lightly and cursed, "Stop sleeping! Come out and fight!"
"Choo!" A sound of horse hoofbeats piercing through the clouds and splitting the rocks resounded through the sky from Kong Ju's sleeves.
The great roc jumped out from Kong Ji's sleeve.
A monstrous demonic energy descended upon the void. The sudden appearance of the deep red demonic energy directly repelled the three witch cultivators.
The muscular man was directly knocked over by the evil spirit, and the witch who turned into a flying bird was shocked by the evil spirit and managed to stabilize his body in mid-air with great difficulty.
As for the cultivator with the "king" character on his forehead, the roar he made was directly torn apart by the long cry of Dapeng.
Dapeng was still as powerful as ever. He suppressed the three upgraders as soon as he appeared.
This caused the three witches to change color.
"What kind of ferocious beast is this!"
Dapeng hates being called an evil beast or a vicious beast the most, and his eyes immediately turn red. He is not a cultivator, so why would he argue with you?
He moved quickly and pounced directly at the three people.
Its speed is so fast that even Huangfu Wuqin has to admit defeat. Now, it has fought all the way from Wudong to the border of Tianqi, and it has rich combat experience.
After a flash of white light, a bloody mark appeared on the chest of the burly witch.
He didn't even have time to react before he was severely injured by Dapeng.
"Stay together, it's too fast!" The three of them quickly huddled together, back to back, to deal with the Dapeng's ghostly speed.
Seeing that Dapeng suppressed the three people, Kong Ju nodded with satisfaction and simply stopped paying attention to Dapeng's fight.
The ferocious Zhaoxu bow was already in his hand. Then he shook his body, performed the Youxu body technique, and disappeared into the void.
With the help of the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra's ability to conceal aura, and the Wanbian Qianzong's ability to conceal spiritual power, Kong Ju seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, not to mention that the three Shengluns could not capture him.
Even the witch cultivator of Taiguang who had been paying attention to the battle here changed her expression.
They just realized that they might have run into a tough guy this time.
Be it the young swordsman, the young man who could hide perfectly, or the spirit beast, they were not just in the simple realm of Ascension.
Not to mention the girl who was bombarding the altar.
The barrier held up by hundreds of Yanglun wizards was shaken to the point of collapse.
"We have to get rid of this sword cultivator as soon as possible!" The Taiguang witch cultivator was also very angry. With the vibration of her spiritual power, she turned into a colorful giant python hundreds of feet long and swallowed Shangguan Yuzhou to death.
Shangguan Yuzhou clasped his hands together, held his sword out in the wind, and slashed at the giant python.
Sword energy and colorful miasma burst out in all directions at once, blasting and killing in the center of the battle.
Kong Jue was actually the most relaxed one.
He held the Zhaoxu bow and hid on one side of the valley, occasionally aiming his arrow at the witch cultivator. Thinking that Shangguan Yuzhou might be unhappy that he interfered in his battle, he could only aim at the three people fighting with Dapeng.
The three men were simply unable to resist, and all the witchcraft they cast were broken one by one by Dapeng. It was a one-sided crushing.
"Forget it!" Kong Ju had to change direction again and aim at the altar barrier that was constantly bombarded by Huangfu Wuqin.
Although Huangfu Wuqin said that she could kill the old man sitting on the altar, the aura he exuded still made Kong Ju feel a little uneasy.
As soon as the barrier was broken, Kong Ju provided support with arrows.
During this process, he opened his virtual vision and used his peripheral vision to observe the Ascension Wheel monks of the Black Snake Tribe. Seeing that their fighting style was based on the tattoos on their bodies, there was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes.
"The Black Snake Tribe's skills should be to control the souls of monsters to fight. Those tattoos are actually the essences of the monsters they hunted."
This is different from the puppet control method of the Jinming tribe.
However, all things ultimately return to their origin and are controlled by the power of spiritual consciousness, which is basically the same.
Kong Ju had just thought about this.
Clang! With a deafening roar, the formation barrier on the altar supported by hundreds of Yanglun witches was shattered by Huangfu Wuqin's thunder magic.
As the barrier was broken.
Hundreds of witches vomited blood and fell to the ground, as if they were suffering from the backlash of Huangfu Wuqin's thunder.
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At the same time, the altar was also exposed, as well as the old man with unfathomable cultivation sitting on the top of the altar.
It was almost the moment when the barrier was broken.
"Now!" Kong Ju, who had been silently paying attention to the situation, had a gleam of light in his eyes, and the arrow in his hand, which was ready to be shot, had already flew out before Huangfu Wuqin's thundering light dissipated.
The spiritual power that has transformed into the Ascension Wheel is combined with the spiritual power blessed by his peak Xuan-level Taoist foundation.
The Zhaoxu bow instantly burst out with brilliant silver light, the light was so dazzling that it illuminated the entire valley.
The top-quality arrow had already flashed through the void in the light and landed in front of the old man.
Kong Ju's grasp of the timing was perfect. With the help of the Annihilation Arrow Intent, the power of this arrow was so great that even Huangfu Wuqin's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Good arrow!"
The arrow was already three feet away from the old man.
The old man who had been kneeling on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.
Buzz! A terrifying pressure instantly emanated from his old body.
The dry palm grabbed the arrow that was almost piercing his body.
His palm was blessed with secret power, and the arrow was still spinning wildly in his palm. The arrow's intent was constantly eroding him, and he could no longer move forward.
This made Kong Qi's face darken.
The aura emanating from this old man's body is already close to that of Cangwu Sect's furnace-holding elder Zhou Shangxiang, who is at the fifth level of the Ascension Wheel Soul Transformation Stage.
In other words, this old man's strength is at least at the fourth level of the Ascension Wheel.
But even a powerful warrior of the Netherworld could not catch an arrow with all his strength using only a top-grade arrow and a top-grade longbow.
"You are too arrogant!" With a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, Kong Ju formed a seal with his fingers.
In an instant, the top-quality arrow that was still struggling in the old man's hand exploded into a ball of silver light.
Countless tentacles gathered from silver energy slapped the surroundings frantically, swallowing up the old man and the altar together, leaving only his head exposed.
The 'binding' of the Void Soul Arrow.
Compared to when the wheel was being raised, thanks to the fact that the wheel could borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the tentacles produced by the 'binding' arrow were more solid. The old man's spiritual power vibrated all over his body, causing the tentacles to swell and break, and for a moment he was unable to break free.
How could Huangfu Wuqin give up such a good opportunity? It was almost the moment when Kong Ju's arrow exploded.
She unleashed the thunder technique that she had been preparing for a long time.
She just slapped the place where the old man was tied up in mid-air.
Boom! A golden pillar of lightning came down from the sky, like a golden sword that crossed the distance between heaven and earth and pierced the old man's head.
"Cang Lei Zhuan!"
The power of thunder was so terrifying that the moment it descended, all the iron tools in the valley tribe flew into the air in an instant.
The old man standing in the center of the thunder also showed a solemn look on his face for the first time.
However, the corners of his mouth soon cracked, revealing an empty mouth with only a few teeth left.
As he smiled strangely, the area where he was located, along with Kong Ju's "binding" arrow, was pierced through by the thunder sword.
BANG!!! Thunder roared from the ground, and the violent sea of thunder submerged the entire altar.
Because of the rainy day, the golden thunder spread along the altar to the surroundings.
It also devoured the hundreds of wizards who were previously guarding the altar.
Ahhhhhh!!! Screams rang out one after another.
How could the cultivators at the Yanglun realm resist Huangfu Wuqin's thunder magic? With one strike, hundreds of people were instantly killed in the thunder.
Kong Ju, who was in the dark, frowned when he saw this scene.
Because with the death of hundreds of people, a sense of danger suddenly lingered in his heart.
It seemed like something was about to come out! It was not until he saw the hundreds of witches who had died under the altar that he finally knew where the danger came from.
"Senior Sister Huangfu, retreat!" A loud roar came from where Kong Ju was hiding.
As the voice fell, he had already placed three ice crystal arrows on the Zhaoxu bow. Amidst the silver arrow light, the three arrows instantly reached the top of the altar where thunder was boiling.
The moment the arrow was shot out, a huge weapon like an iron spear covered with hideous barbs shot out from the thunder.
Black mist lingered on the surface of the iron spear.
There was a feeling of pure evil in that fog, and one could not help but feel nauseous when looking at it from a distance.
It tore a hole in the sea of thunder and stabbed straight into the air, where Huangfu Wuqin was still standing. (End of this chapter)