Xuanyuan Ronger looked at Rong Yi, her eyes slightly moist, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Rong Yi——"
Rong Yi turned around, looked at Xuanyuan Ronger and asked with concern: "Rong'er, are you okay?"
Xuanyuan Ronger shook her head, then lowered her head and said guiltily: "Brother Rong Yi, I'm sorry, you have to distract yourself from saving me at this juncture. It's me who's holding you back."
"No, you must not say that. If it weren't for me, how could this dead monk target you?" Rong Yi said, "I am the one who should say I'm sorry."
"Rong'er, I said, I won't let anyone hurt you again."
"You stay aside and have a good rest first. Leave this dead monk to me."
"Don't worry, even if a god intervenes today, I won't let him live."
"Anyone who dares to hurt you, no matter who they are, I will not let go of them."
After finishing his words, Rong Yi's eyes fell on Wu Hua and said: "How do you want to die?"
Just five words, extremely domineering.
"Rong Yi, don't be arrogant." Wuhua snorted coldly, his face gloomy.
"I told you not to touch Rong'er, but you turned a deaf ear to my words. If you can keep the whole body today, I, Rong Yi, will write my name upside down."
After Rong Yi finished speaking, the true energy in his body exploded, and he struck Wuhua with a palm.
When he pulled his palm out, a rumble sounded in the air, like thunder exploding.
Seeing this, Wuhua quickly activated his Buddhist magical power. In an instant, a bright beam of light rushed up from behind him and hit Rong Yi's palm.
However, the power in Rong Yi's palm was too powerful. Although Wuhua used Buddhist magical powers, he still couldn't resist it.
As soon as it collided, the beam of light shattered. Wuhua was hit by Rong Yi's palm, and his body instantly flew backwards, falling heavily a hundred feet away.
"puff!"
Wuhua spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper. He looked at Rong Yi, his eyes flashing with deep hatred and unwillingness.
"Rong Yi, the reason why you dare to be so arrogant is because your cultivation level is higher than mine. If you suppress the realm, let's fight in the same realm."
Wuhua was thinking that as long as Rong Yi agreed to suppress the realm and fight him, he would have a chance to kill Rong Yi by surprise.
Unexpectedly, after Rong Yi heard what he said, he sneered and said: "My cultivation level is higher than yours, which means I am a genius. Your cultivation level is lower than mine, which means you are a waste."
Grass-ni-ma.
Wuhuaqi's face turned green and he cursed: "Thanks to you, you are known as the number one genius in the restricted area of life. Now it seems that you are nothing more than that. You don't dare to suppress your realm and fight in the same realm as me. You are a coward."
Rong Yi looked at Wu Hua as if he were a fool and said, "I knew how to do it when I was three years old, but you only know how to do it now. You are really useless."
"I tell you, don't think you are smart and treat others as fools."
"Do you think I don't know? You want me to suppress my realm, and then you can take the opportunity to kill me. Haha... Why should I suppress my realm?"
"I have already proven that I am invincible under the same circumstances, and there is no need for useless people like you to prove it."
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
When Rong Yi fell, he raised his hands to the sky. In an instant, with him as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred feet was enveloped in purple light.
Wuhua was still a little curious, what was Rong Yi doing?
Unexpectedly, Rong Yi suddenly took action and grabbed him from the air. Wuhua was caught off guard and was dragged into the purple light.
Immediately afterwards, Wuhua noticed that his actions became slower.
It was as if the purple light was a quagmire, and his feet were stuck in the quagmire, making it very difficult to walk, let alone retreat.
"how so?"
Wuhua was shocked.
He was not Rong Yi's opponent in his heyday, and now that his actions have become slower, he is even less likely to be Rong Yi's opponent.
"What exactly is this method?"
Wuhua turned even paler with fright.
Ye Qiu also noticed Wu Hua's situation, frowned, and asked, "What is that purple light?"
People around him shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.
At this time, a mysterious woman's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "That's the Holy Land."
"Sacred territory?" Ye Qiu was confused.
The mysterious woman said: "After a monk's cultivation reaches the realm of the Peerless Saint King, he can practice in his own domain. This domain is called the Holy Domain."
"Although the Holy Domain does not have much attack power, it is very effective."
"Just like now, Rong Yi is invincible in his own holy domain. Even monks of the same level can hardly be his opponent."
"As for that monk, his cultivation level is not as good as Rong Yi's, and now he is dragged into the holy realm. He... will be miserable."
Ye Qiu understood. To put it simply, wherever the purple light shrouded Rong Yi, he was the king, and Rong Yi had the final say in everything.
"Is there a way to crack the holy realm?" Ye Qiu asked the mysterious woman.
He was worried that Rong Yi would use this trick on him.
The mysterious woman said: "Nothing in the world is perfect. The Holy Land naturally has a way to solve it."
"How to crack it?" Ye Qiu asked.
"We'll talk about it later." After the mysterious woman finished speaking, she lost her voice.
Ye Qiu was about to ask more questions when Wuhua's voice rang out, shouting: "Ye Changsheng, help me quickly."
Wuhua was really panicked.
He found that after being shrouded in purple light, not only did his movements become sluggish, but even his true energy was not flowing smoothly. The most important thing was that he felt like he was on the verge of death.
It's like Rong Yi is a wolf and he is a lamb with no way to escape.
This feeling is very bad.
So, he called Ye Qiu for help.
Before Ye Qiu could speak, Rong Yi had already spoken first: "Whoever dares to interfere in the affairs between me and this dead monk, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ye Qiu shrugged and said, "Wuhua, you heard me right? It's not that I won't help you, it's just that I don't dare to interfere!"
Son of a bitch.
Not trustworthy.
Wu Huadao: "You took my benefits and didn't help me. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Master Longmei said: "What is conscience? Do you have Wuhua? Take it out and show it to Pindao."
Look at your uncle.
Seeing Ye Qiu and the others standing in the void, looking like they were watching a show with their arms folded, Wuhua gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Changsheng, if you don't help me, you won't be able to survive when I die."
"Thank you for caring about my life and death, but as things stand now, I advise you to still care about yourself!" Ye Qiu then smiled and said: "I wish you good luck."
"You bastards are all going to die badly..." Before Wu Hua could finish his words, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
Looking up, he saw Rong Yi looking at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Then, Rong Yi walked towards him with a murderous look on his face.
Wuhua panicked and said anxiously: "Rong Yi, there must be a misunderstanding between us. I think we can have a good talk. Listen to me..."
Snap!
Rong Yi slapped him across the face, and Wu Hua flew out.
