Wen Xia seemed to have been prepared, and the Ten Directions Talisman Formation was activated extremely quickly!
The rumbling thunder sounded in my ears like a dragon's roar, the gloomy sky was extremely low and dark, and looking from above the dense forest, I could see a group of dark clouds gathering above the valley hidden deep in the heart...!
Such a strange sight is particularly eye-catching!
"Wen Xia..." Looking at this scene, Gu Yangyang felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.
The image of the wind, lightning and thunder loomed in her mind, and for a moment it overlapped with a picture that suddenly popped up in her mind, as if she had seen such a scene somewhere...
There were lightning and thunder in the sky, and the ground was gusty with wind. Wen Xia stood in the center of the formation, and the noisy sound made it impossible for him to hear what the people behind him were saying.
Wen Biao's only son became a disabled man with one arm missing, and his heart was completely blinded by hatred.
He rushed into the formation regardless of anything and concentrated all his life's cultivation in his palm!
Not only did a ball of black spiritual power gather in the center of his palm, but something densely packed was also moving under the skin of his palm...
Those things gathered together like dots, and squeezed out of the flesh on the palm of the hand as if they had life, stretching the skin and making it white, as if these "things" were about to break through the flesh and come out in the next second...!
The fierce palm wind broke through the layers of barriers formed by the formation, and the poisonous insects that were moving in the black air opened their sharp teeth and rushed towards the "human smell" in front of them...!
"Wen Xia! You are just like your father, you shouldn't be alive!" Wen Biao sneered viciously, and his rough palm was about to reach the boy's face.
Only a few centimeters away, Gu Yangyang was shocked and frightened. She couldn't help but scream out. Her hand couldn't help but clench the white jade whip tightly, almost throwing it out: "Wen Xia! Be careful!"
The young boy's frail figure stood there, motionless.
But when he heard that soft exclamation, his eyelashes slightly raised, revealing half of his eyes were dark, and the rich black color was like ink that could not be dissolved...
Above the zenith, there was a loud "boom"!
Something in the depths of the canyon seemed to be roaring!
The frantic sound was like the flapping of tens of millions of insect wings! Mixed with the angry thunder, it all fell down together -
"ah--!!!"
"puff--"
As the screams rang out, Wen Xia, who was originally standing in the center of the formation, had long disappeared.
He appeared beside Gu Yangyang outside the formation, and his original position was replaced by Wen Biao. The lightning from ten directions above the sky also struck him at the same time, striking his palm that condensed his life's cultivation!
No one could have imagined that Wen Xia would actually use the move of changing his shape and using his body to attract lightning! Even the Chong Lao and the others outside the formation were shocked when they saw this scene!
Wen Biao's palm was no longer viewable. Although his ten fingers were still intact, they were all charred black. Even the blood didn't have time to flow, and they became dead!
A large hole pierced through the center of his charcoal-like palm! Although the current only concentrated the damage on his palm, its real purpose was not to kill him, but to use the thunder to abolish his lifelong cultivation!
After the thunder and lightning from all directions completely dissipated, Chong Lao and his companions quickly stepped forward.
As soon as Old Chong's hand touched Wen Biao's shoulder, he found that the man's spiritual roots and veins were completely destroyed! Not only was his life-long cultivation destroyed, but he would not be able to cultivate anymore in the future...!
Wen Biao stared at his palm in a daze. Seeing Old Chong's expression, he understood everything. It was just that he never expected that at Wen Xia's age, he had already combined the formation and talismans to such a terrifying degree!
His lips were pale and trembling, and his eyes were bloodshot.
If Wen Xia really has such ability, then no matter how hard Heng'er tries, they will never be able to snatch the position of Valley Master from him...!
Thinking of this, Wen Biao looked at his palm and clenched his teeth! He lost all his cultivation and became a useless person. He was unwilling to accept this and his hatred reached its peak!
He endured the pain, grabbed Chong Lao's robe, and roared with red eyes: "Chong Lao! Kill him! Kill Wen Xia!"
"He has reached such a level. If you don't kill him, where will you find a place in the future?! Wen Xia cannot live!"
Wen Biao was screaming like crazy, looking at the old man in front of him with such anxious and earnest eyes, but only he knew in his heart that at this moment his hatred for the man in front of him was no less than his hatred for Wen Xia!
Old immortal! Others may not know the depth of Wen Xia, but he, Chong Lao, must know!
But since he knew how powerful Wen Xia was, he didn't tell them and let him and Heng'er rush forward. He just wanted to use them to suppress Wen Xia again!
It would be good if Wen Xia could really be killed, but even if he cannot be killed, the purpose of the test can be achieved!
Good! That's great! It was his fault that he finally understood the situation after seeing Old Chong's calm expression. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let them end up like this!
In this case, Old Chong can forget about hiding it any longer!
"Old Chong! Aren't you going to kill Wen Xia?! Hurry up and do it!"
"You can't wait any longer! You can't wait any longer! Wen Xia can destroy my father and me now, and he can destroy you tomorrow!"
"Didn't you say that as long as Wen Xia died, you would be the only one in power in the Worm Valley?! What are you waiting for?! Do you want to use that method again..."
"shut up!"
Old Chong opened his eyes wide instantly, and his chaotic gray pupils widened instantly, which was terrifying!
He stretched out his hand hidden under his black robe, tightly grasped Wen Biao's neck like a dry branch, and lifted him directly from the ground.
"Wen Biao, don't talk nonsense..."
The old man's skinny face covered with spots was almost touching Wen Biao's. The pressure of the poisonous insect and the rotten smell that hit him made him close his mouth involuntarily. His throat was pinched and it was extremely painful, as if something was pouring into his throat...
Gu Yangyang covered her mouth and watched the scene in horror, while Wen Xia, who was standing in front of her, watched coldly without saying a word.
This time Wen Xia didn't have time to cover her eyes. Perhaps he knew that when Wen Heng broke in today, everything he had tried so hard to hide would be revealed...
Gu Yangyang gasped at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but reach out and grab the boy's clothes in front of her, leaning against his back, so that she didn't fall to the ground in fear at this scalp-numbing scene...
From her perspective, she could only see the dry hand that was pinching Wen Biao's neck. Under the bark-like skin covered with old spots, there were clusters of bugs...!
One by one, they squeezed together and all flowed out along the old man's thumb that was pinching Wen Biao's throat, drilled into Wen Biao's throat, and disappeared!