Zhao Wan'er was ready to die and refused to retreat even a bit.

Hearing these words, Li Yuan became furious, as if there were thousands of rages in his chest that burst out uncontrollably in an instant.

"What a big mouth! Today I don't care whose disciple you are, I will kill you to pay for your life."

"I am the direct descendant of the White Tiger clan, with golden bloodline. How can I let you kill me? Even though Ye Qiu is here in person today, you must give me justice."

Li Yuan shouted angrily, the pain of losing his son had made him lose his mind.

Hearing his murderous words, Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Wan'er, who was standing in the cold wind, looking a little helpless.

That petite figure stood in front of everyone. Lu Feng shook his head and sighed.

"Alas... Has my practice of more than a hundred years been in vain? At a time like this, I was blocked by a junior."

After he finished speaking, a fearless look flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. Before he walked out, he quietly opened the secret scroll in one hand, and it turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of Zixia Peak.

After doing all this quietly, Lu Feng slowly walked out.

He said coldly: "Humph, your golden bloodline's life is life, but the life of my human race's children is not life?"

"Sir, are you lying to me that there is no one in the Bu Tian Sect?"

For a moment, the atmosphere gradually became tense.

It seemed as if a great battle was about to break out. Facing the pressure from Li Yuan's king-level aura, no one from the Butian Sect retreated.

This generation of disciples has been baptized in blood, and their inner fighting spirit and courage can stand the test.

Compared to this white tiger, the female devil at that time was more terrifying, but they didn’t retreat either.

Hearing Lu Feng's words, Zhao Wan'er's heart trembled, and she turned around to look at this low-key master.

She didn't expect that at this time, Uncle Lu would stand up and speak for her.

She originally wanted to bear this consequence alone, but Lu Feng's words directly motivated all the new generation disciples.

I only heard a sneer from the crowd, saying, "How ridiculous! What a bullshit golden bloodline! I'll kill him if I want to. What can you do about it?"

"Why should I explain to you what I do as a Butian Sect?"

For a moment, all the disciples of the Butian Sect were filled with righteous indignation and responded angrily, without any intention of cowardice.

Seeing this scene, Li Yuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He could never have imagined that he, a member of an ancient great clan in Xuanyu Immortal Realm, would be provoked by a group of ants today.

This is an insult to the power of his White Tiger clan.

Li Yuan burst into laughter in anger, "Haha..."

"Okay, very good..."

"The Butian Sect? Humph, it's just a small sect in a tiny place, yet you dare to provoke my White Tiger Clan."

"Today, even if Ye Qiu is here, he can't save your lives."

"Die!"

In an instant, Li Yuan let out a long roar towards the sky, and a lightning cage instantly descended from the sky.

For a moment, all the people of the Butian Sect were trapped inside. The divine power was so great that no one could raise their heads.

How could they resist the power of the king realm?

With Li Yuan's angry roar, the battle officially began. All they saw was the flashing thunder, which continuously emitted brilliant sparks.

Everyone present was stunned.

"It seems that in this battle, the Butian Sect will be completely wiped out..."

Seeing this, Tiantong Taoist and Jiang Jiezhi looked at each other, and each saw a hint of admiration in the other's eyes.

What made them extremely impressed was that in this critical moment, not a single disciple of the Butian Sect retreated.

They envied the unity of this Taoist school and its courage to advance and retreat together.

"Humph, it's not your turn to point fingers at my Eastern Wasteland."

As if he had made up his mind, Tiantong Taoist shouted coldly and drew his sword in an instant.

Seeing him suddenly take action, the other holy places, big and small, seemed to have received a call and their blood instantly boiled.

They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Since arriving here, they have felt all kinds of contempt and disdain from the geniuses in other realms, and they are burning with anger in their hearts.

It was Zhao Wan'er who saved their face. In the current situation, how could they just stand by and watch?

"Haha... White Tiger God Clan? A bunch of self-righteous beasts dare to call themselves gods."

"My human race is the orthodox race of heaven and earth."

When everyone was at a loss, tens of thousands of figures joined the battlefield, led by the two holy places of Yaochi and Tianchi.

The lightning cage was divided in an instant, and the moment they made their move, tens of thousands of white tigers swooped down from the sky.

"Ants, how dare you speak so arrogantly..."

Seeing this, everyone was shocked. No one had expected that the entire White Tiger clan would be mobilized for this battle?

Among those tens of thousands of white tigers, there were actually quite a few who were stronger than the leader.

For a moment, a bloody battle broke out completely. Above the sky, Li Yuan's eyes were full of murderous intent and he locked onto Zhao Wan'er.

"Today, I want to see who else can save you..."

Li Yuan was filled with murderous intent. He roared angrily and slapped down with his palm in an instant.

Zhao Wan'er's face was solemn, she didn't dare to be careless at all, she knew very well in her mind that facing the giant who was crowned the king, she had no chance of making mistakes.

If she is not careful, she will die on the spot, but...it doesn't mean that she has no ability to fight.

If she were the same person she was before, she would surely die if she faced Li Yuan.

But now things are different from the past. Feeling the immortal bones stirring in her body, emitting earth-shaking power, Zhao Wan'er's body is constantly baptizing.

I saw her slowly closing her eyes, as if she was being baptized by a sacred light.

The immortal bone stimulated the red lotus fire in the sea of ​​​​the palace, making it dozens of times stronger, and the five spiritual springs in the body began to gush out powerful power.

Zhao Wan'er closed her eyes and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Master is right. This piece of immortal bone contains infinite power. Only when one is on the verge of despair can it exert its greatest power."

Under the stimulation of the fairy bone, Zhao Wan'er became determined.

"A giant king? Humph... This princess is fighting a giant king."

With a cold shout, he instantly used the Qiankun Wuji Hand. In an instant, the world changed and a heat wave came.

When that magical skill was unleashed, it felt like one could cover the sky with one hand. The changes in an instant covered most of the sky.

"The Infinite Hand of Heaven and Earth!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng took a breath of cold air. He was very familiar with this secret method.

Isn't this Ye Qiu's unique skill? When did Zhao Wan'er learn it?

This sudden change shocked everyone, and even the disciples of the Butian Sect didn't know when Zhao Wan'er had learned this trick.

While she was deducing, the laws of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and an almighty divine power erupted in an instant, which did not belong to the kingly aura of Li Yuan.

"town!"

With the sound of a suppression sound, Zhao Wan'er opened her eyes instantly, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly twisted.

The sky-burning karmic fire instantly spread across the sky and burned the imprisoned cage to ashes in a flash.

Li Yuan was shocked. He couldn't control this terrifying fire. He could only give up the attack and slowly retreat.