The true energy has been restored to 30%, but the injuries in the soul sea still need some time to be nourished.
Immortal patterns flicker, like Mount Tai pressing on top, forming a terrifying nebula that covers hundreds of miles in radius.
Fortunately, the other sect disciples retreated early, otherwise they would all be buried here.
The rolling snowstorm is like a flood, rushing endlessly, and many mountain peaks are buried under the snowstorm.
"boom!"
The Nirvana Fist crushed Bai Yuan's body hard.
The mysterious bell made a harsh sound, which offset part of the power.
"interesting!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.
With the hand seals formed, the Nirvana Fist continues to evolve, and a mysterious power appears.
this moment!
The heaven and earth tremble, the sun and the moon lose their light!
The space with a radius of tens of thousands of meters is collapsing.
Xiexin Palace and many other disciples have already retreated thousands of miles away, still feeling palpitated.
Such a big movement has alarmed the outside world.
The entire Tianshan Mountains are sinking, something that has never happened before.
The second wave of power was quickly crushed.
"Crack!"
Cracks appeared on the mysterious bell, spreading around like a spider web.
Things are far from stopping, the fists are still pounding downwards.
Every time it falls, the blessed immortal pattern will penetrate into the depths of the bell and destroy the laws inside.
The Heavenly Dragon Seal alone is not enough to disintegrate the bell.
Only the immortal pattern can break it.
"Wow……"
The sudden influx of power caused Bai Yuan's mouth to spurt blood.
His face instantly turned pale, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
"What kind of power is this, and how could it shatter my Huntian Bell!"
Bai Yuan roared, and his Huntian Bell used Hunyuan's true energy and refined it for a hundred years before it was successfully refined. This bell was passed down to him by his father.
Mainly reserved for life-saving purposes.
The mysterious golden fairy pattern tore apart the laws of Huntian Bell and shattered it into pieces.
Terrifying power poured into Bai Yuan's body, causing cracks all over his internal organs.
His physical body is far inferior to Liu Wuxie's.
Facing the impact of the immortal pattern, even if he is in the advanced infant realm, it is enough for him to drink a pot.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
Bai Yuan kept roaring, his body was dyed red with blood, and rivers of blood flowed under his feet.
He looked terrible, and the immortal patterns penetrated into his body, destroying his vitality.
"This is the breath of an immortal. Could it be that he is an immortal?"
A flash of panic suddenly flashed in Bai Yuan's eyes.
He smelled a hint of immortality, which was a legendary existence.
The knowledge about immortal energy recorded in an ancient book was exactly the same as the situation he encountered now.
If Liu Wuxie was an immortal, she would not feel aggrieved if she died in his hands.
"What kind of enemy have I made?"
Bai Yuan himself couldn't explain it clearly. If Liu Wuxie's body really contained immortal energy, ten Bai Yuans added together would not be his opponent.
A trace of regret filled Bai Yuan's chest.
From the beginning, he was wrong.
No wonder Liu Wuxie said just now, even if you are outside, you can't kill me.
Hundreds of miles away, thousands of people gathered, including disciples from the Yuhua Sect and other sects. Everyone looked at the black hole in the distance with lingering fears on their faces.
"Do you think Senior Brother Liu can survive?"
Many disciples were not sure. Liu Wuxie was very strong and Bai Yuan was not weak either.
They were all present when the toad magic was performed, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch.
"I can definitely do it. I believe in Senior Brother Liu's strength!"
Many Tianbao Sect disciples have regarded Liu Wuxie as their idol and a role model for the younger generation.
Being able to get to this point is something that only a few people can do.
Several other sects are also talking about who wins this battle.
Whoever loses will shock the entire Southern Region.
"The situation in the Southern Territory is about to change. With so many people dead, the Tianyuan Sect will definitely not let it go."
The disciple of Jinyang Temple murmured.
"Let's see how Tianbao Sect resolves it. The three major sects will definitely unite to attack Tianbao Sect."
The Dugu family is weak and dare not challenge Tianbao Sect, but Tianyuan Sect and Zixia Sect are different. They must take revenge.
As for the Qinghong Sect, needless to say, if the Tianbao Sect is not destroyed, the Qinghong Sect will become a second-rate sect.
The ten major sect masters are stationed at various locations and are on guard against each other.
Those second-rate sects retreated far away to avoid being affected.
The golden fairy patterns gather into a vast fist, and all the golden light gathers together. This is the real Nirvana Fist.
"jump!"
The Hun Tian Bell was torn into pieces, directly shattered by the Nirvana Fist, and turned into eight petals.
The boundless fist force crushed Bai Yuan's body.
"I don't want to die!"
Before the sound could be heard, the body exploded bit by bit and turned into countless flesh and blood.
Nascent Soul had no time to escape and died completely.
After killing Bai Yuan, Liu Wuxie's body swayed, his face turned pale, and he reluctantly stood on the spot.
The 30% zhenqi that had just been restored was gone in the blink of an eye.
The soul sea is in a state of devastation, and it will take several days to slowly repair it.
Snowstorms in the distance kept pouring in, and the Thorn Peak Valley was completely reduced to a ruins.
At this time, an invisible force poured into Liu Wuxie's body, burning a trace of new energy into the originally depleted Taihuang world.
"The power of one realm!"
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. After killing Bai Yuan, he actually received the blessing of the entire Southern Territory.
In other words, in the future, if you want to kill him in the Southern Territory, it will be even more difficult to reach the sky, which is equivalent to going against the entire Southern Territory.
The power of one realm cannot bless Liu Wuxie's cultivation. This kind of benefit will subtly change Liu Wuxie's destiny.
The biggest change was Liu Wuxie's luck.
Luck is also a kind of strength. If a person is lucky, his cultivation will not be bad.
Get the blessing of the power of one world, regain a little strength in your body, and leave this place as soon as possible.
While walking, cast and extract the spiritual energy from the void.
The mysterious ancient tree extends into the depths of the universe, absorbing the energy of the world and replenishing Liu Wuxie's consumption.
Bai Jin watched helplessly as the soul monument in his hand cracked little by little. At this moment, he didn't even feel a trace of pain.
Because he was mentally prepared in advance, his son might encounter something unexpected.
"Bai Yuan is actually dead!"
Deng Lei, the leader of Jinyang Temple, looked in disbelief.
He is the number one genius in the Southern Region!
He actually died.
On the other hand, at Tianbao Sect, Liu Wuxie's soul monument was still intact, showing no signs of cracking.
Except for the Jinyang Temple and the Dugu Family, which suffered some losses, most of the other major sects only had one or two people dead.
This loss can be ignored for the huge sect.
"They are all dead. Not a single true disciple of the three major sects, Tianyuan Sect, Zixia Sect, and Qinghong Sect, is left."
The leader of the Yuhua Sect had a look of shock on his face, who could have such great ability to kill so many people.
Only by taking action in the advanced infant realm can this step be achieved.
Except for Bai Yuan, there are only a few people in the Transformation Infant Realm. Even if they join forces, it is impossible to kill many people.
Things are weird!
If it was done by Snowman, then why were these three major sects the ones who died instead of the disciples of Tianbao Sect?
It's unpredictable.
Everyone's expressions were solemn, and a layer of dark clouds appeared in the sky, as if a storm was about to come.
Bai Jin's face was gloomy and terrifying. He put down his son's soul tablet and glanced at Tianbao Sect.
He had a hunch that his son's death had a lot to do with Liu Wuxie.
The snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, and those people standing hundreds of miles away continued to retreat.
After devouring hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones, Liu Wuxie's true energy recovered to about 30 to 40%, which did not affect his journey.
"A figure came over."
Behind Liu Wuxie was an endless snowstorm, making a deafening roar.
The disciples of Tianbao Sect had not yet left, and they vaguely saw a figure walking out of the snowstorm.
"It's Junior Brother Liu!"
Lan Ling stood in front and judged from his body shape that this person was Liu Wuxie.
For the first time, they disappeared in place, and many people ran towards the center of the snowstorm, regardless of their own danger.
Once the snowstorm crushes them, they will be buried underground and completely integrated with the Tianshan Mountains.
Liu Wuxie was already very fast, but Snowstorm was even faster.
What started as an iceberg the size of a house gradually evolved into a mountain range, rolling across the earth as if a magnitude 50 earthquake had occurred.
The earth cracked, and endless seawater gushed out from below, forming new ice peaks.
After these ice peaks were formed, they blocked the snowstorm and prevented it from continuing to roll, giving Liu Wuxie time to escape.
He took a deep breath, poured all his true energy into his feet, and performed Crane Dance for Nine Heavens. His whole body disappeared like an arrow from a string.
In the blink of an eye, he joined Lan Ling and others.
Taihuang's zhenqi was almost exhausted, and his body suddenly leaned back.
"Junior Brother Liu!"
Lan Ling quickly hugged Liu Wuxie and supported his waist.
"Let's go quickly, it's not a good place to stay for a long time!"
Although the snowstorm was stopped by the ice peak, it will reach here sooner or later, so we need to find a safe place as soon as possible.
The two senior brothers picked up Liu Wuxie and left the place quickly.
Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi appeared at the same time. Seeing the painful look on Liu Wuxie's face, her heart felt like a knife.
Following Lan Ling and others, he led the Tianbao Sect disciples to avoid the attack of the snowstorm.
"Rumble..."
The snowstorm was still going on, and more than a hundred disciples of Tianbao Sect had already fled thousands of miles away and finally entered a safe zone.
After putting Liu Wuxie down, I found that except for some pain, there was no external injury to his body.
"I need to retreat for a few days, you protect me!"
Liu Wuxie said to Murong Yi and Xu Lingxue.
Tianbao Sect disciples, apart from Lan Ling, don't have much trust in anyone else.
The two of them will never frame themselves.
"You can rest in peace and recuperate!"
Xu Lingxue stepped forward, took out a pill, and stuffed it into Liu Wuxie's mouth herself.
The elixir melts instantly in the mouth, turning into a mass of glycol liquid that flows into the limbs and bones.
"Good elixir!"
Although Liu Wuxie didn't know what kind of elixir it was, the energy it emitted alone was enough to prove that this elixir was at least the ninth grade.
"This is the Yunchen Pill. The sect master gave me one. No matter how serious the injury I suffered, as long as I take the Yunchen Pill, the injury can be recovered quickly."
Xu Lingxue said softly, and now she was doing her best to do what a wife should do.
She takes good care of her husband, fearing that he will get hurt again.
Murong Yi stood aside quietly without speaking, watching them chat.
"Thanks to Senior Sister Murong this time. Without her, it would not have been possible to complete it so smoothly."
After swallowing the Yunchen Pill, Liu Wuxie looked much better and looked at Murong Yi with a hint of guilt in her eyes.
"I have already thanked Sister Murong. Now let me take care of you."
Xu Lingxue was still standing next to Liu Wuxie, her tone sounded fine, but she always felt weird.
There seemed to be a sense of jealousy in the air.
Xu Lingxue should have noticed something, something was wrong with the way Murong Yi looked at Liu Wuxie.
As a woman, her sixth sense told her that there was something hidden from her between Murong Yi and Brother Liu.
Since they refused to tell, Xu Lingxue pretended not to know and did what a wife should do.
"We are all brothers and sisters from the same sect, why should we be so polite? Just chat, I will protect you not far away."
Murong Yi's face returned to its usual smile, she said something to the two of them, turned around and left, found a secluded place, and sat quietly to practice.