Zhao Wei, who was in the wine cellar, sensed the ancient aura emitted by Wang Yi. His expression suddenly changed, he secretly screamed, and quickly came up and returned to Wang Yi's side.
He saw that Wang Yi's expression was a little dull, his face was a little stiff, his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles all over his body were trembling, but the blood-soaked anger was clearly visible.
"Brother Wang, are you okay?" Zhao Wei asked doubtfully, and then looked at the two Spiritual Realm cultivators, with a hint of murderous intention in his eyes.
"It's okay. When will their big day be held?"
Wang Yi's every word was like a thunderous explosion, and it was as heavy as a mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression. This showed Wang Yi's anger. The two spiritual cultivators standing in front of Wang Yi were immediately shocked, and their eyes were filled with tears.
There was a hint of fear, and his voice trembled.
"It should be within the next few days!"
"What?" Wang Yi shouted loudly, opened his eyes and looked outside the room, his expression extremely solemn.
"It's still too late! It's still too late! Fang Tianba, I will crush you to ashes and settle all the old and new grudges. Yue'er, wait for me! Even if you are the enemy of everyone, I will rescue you from the sea of suffering!"
"Brother Wang, what is going on that makes you so angry!" Zhao Wei asked again, his expression becoming serious.
"Brother Zhao, I want to go alone to save my beloved! You, Brother Zhao, and Brother Gao must not interfere, wait for my return!"
Wang Yi's red eyes were about to bleed, and there was endless murderous intent and perseverance in the depths of his eyes. After speaking, he stepped on his spiritual power, like an arrow off the string, and shot past quickly, leaving no trace in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Wei, who stood there in a daze, hesitated to speak, turned his head and looked at the two Spiritual Realm cultivators again, and shouted loudly, "What on earth did you two say to him?"
The two spiritual cultivators trembled again and repeated their words with trembling.
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"If I had stayed by your side, maybe things wouldn't have developed to this point.
If I had pierced the layer of paper when we were leaving, I wouldn't be in such anxious and heartbreaking pain now. You are mine! Mine!!!
I will never allow anyone to harm you! The Fang family will be destroyed! The Xu family will decline!"
At this moment, Wang Yi was extremely angry. His clothes were fluttering, moving with the wind, making hunting noises, and his black hair was flying with fangs and claws, twisting into shape, like countless poisonous snakes, already opening their bloody mouths.
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His eyes were red and about to bleed, and the muscles all over his body were even more tightly tensed, as hard as steel, hard to shake. There was also a biting murderous aura all over his body, mixed with the extremely domineering ancient aura, and the vicious and confused demon.
gas.
Wherever he passed, strong winds stirred up, flying sand and rocks, and all the trees, flowers and plants were tilted one after another, all surrendering to his tyrannical momentum.
"Wang Yi, I know that you are very angry, but if you are so reckless, you will attract other people's attention! I just felt a trace of extremely pure spiritual energy fluctuations, and now I am walking in the same direction as you. We are now less than a kilometer away.
Remain.
This person's Qi and blood are huge, his spiritual power is pure and majestic, and his figure is as fast as lightning. In my opinion, this person's cultivation level is not lower than the seventh level of Guiyi Realm! You restrain your aura and deal with it carefully!"
At this moment, the demon snake suddenly spoke. Wang Yi, who was in anger, was shocked when he heard these words, and immediately restrained his aura. After all, he now had to fight against a powerful person in the seventh heaven of Gui Yi Realm.
That is simply courting death!
Wang Yi knew the seriousness, so he did not dare to act arbitrarily, let alone reveal a trace of aura. As far as he could see, a black spot the size of a palm was approaching him at a very fast speed.
Immediately, he felt an extremely terrifying coercion sweeping towards him. The trees and flowers around him suddenly shook and exploded, turning into powder. They scattered all over the sky, moving and falling with the wind. These green sporadic fragments
The smaller powder looks scary.
It is unimaginable that the aura of this powerful person from the seventh heaven of the Guiyi Realm could be so tyrannical. It is simply shocking and shocking to the world.
Wang Yi quickly used all his spiritual power to stabilize his position. A sense of crisis arose in his heart, and his face looked shocked and horrified, with a hint of paleness. Despite this, Wang Yi's heart felt
There is no hint of timidity.
The black spot still came, and it turned out to be a tall, burly middle-aged man wearing black clothes. This man's eyes were as deep and hollow as stars, like a floating soul, void and ethereal.
Despite his astonishing aura and profound cultivation, he could not block the traces of time. His weather-beaten face and dry and wrinkled skin could not be concealed. They were exposed one by one and looked out of place in his eyes.
"No, he is actually in the Seventh Heavenly Perfection of the Returning One Realm. This cultivation level is also called the Realm of Virtual Integration! He is only one step away from reaching the Realm of Integration!" Demonic Snake suddenly shouted, and he was also a little shocked. His shock was due to worry.
Wang Yi’s safety.
"What? The realm of virtual melting!"
When Wang Yi heard this, he was shocked again and did not dare to act rashly. He could only watch this strange and powerful man fall from the sky and land next to him.
"Oh? A mere junior in the Second Heaven Realm actually knows about the Void Fusion Realm! It's not simple, the aura just emitted is the aura of ancient times?"
This tall, burly middle-aged man looked at Wang Yi with a calm expression, but he spoke very quickly and without any sense of oppression. He seemed approachable, but this made Wang Yi feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, the spiritual cultivators in the Guiyi realm are all arrogant and domineering, with their own tempers and styles. This person is already in the realm of virtual integration. He should be able to establish his own sect and inherit his own lineage, but he is so ordinary. But before
But it also exudes that terrifying coercion, which seems a little different.
Either he is pretending on purpose, or he has another agenda, or this is his style???
Wang Yi was startled. The muscles all over his body were tense like rubber bands. They were accumulating strength. They were accumulating all the strength in his body and were about to explode. Even if he couldn't hurt the man, it would still be enough for him to escape.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not! With such a strong cultivation level, you must not be unknown, right? Why are you blocking my way?"
Wang Yi asked calmly without changing his expression. The words he spoke were clear and clear, like the sound of thunder exploding, and as heavy as the weight of Mount Tai.
"Huh? Hahahaha???" The man let out a light sigh. He didn't feel any discomfort at all. Instead, he glanced at Yi and laughed loudly.
"Yes, you have some courage to dare to compete with me. I really admire your courage. There are more and more materialistic spiritual practitioners now, but who gave you the courage to show off your power in front of me?
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The man first smiled sideways, then looked indifferent, and shouted loudly. The terrifying pressure swept over again, squeezing from all directions, and the air suddenly crackled, as if it was shattering.
