However, after luckily escaping with their lives, they were also greatly frightened. Each of them had their feet trembling, their faces were filled with shock, and they could hardly stand.
In another area, the three women of Wuji Palace focused on the golden barrier for a moment, but their reactions were different.
The iceberg woman Leng Yanze swayed her delicate body and without hesitation rushed to the barrier. The golden thunder threads surged up and instantly enveloped her.
Hu Ling'er and the petite woman Biyu stood there, with twitching eyes and fear on their faces!
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In front of the bloody giant sword that had just collapsed, Blood Spirit Sect disciple Le Ze frowned and stopped moving forward.
He is not a pure swordsmanship disciple, and the collapse of the giant sword was not caused by him cracking it.
The golden barrier in front gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, which made his hair stand on end and made him afraid to take a step forward.
The four fellow sects Teng Gu, Xi Zheng, Xue Hang, and Wei Que who entered the martial realm with him have been separated. In his opinion, the odds are stacked against them.
However, he doesn't care about the life or death of these people. What he cares about is another thing.
Le Ze nodded slowly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Turning his right palm, a small bone flag that seemed to be dyed red with blood flashed out. After being injected with spiritual power, it floated up and turned into a line of blood light that shot towards somewhere behind!
"The sect leader really has a clever plan!"
Leze's eyes shrank, his right foot slammed on the ground, and a bloody whirlwind surged out of the air, covering him up and turning into a blood rainbow, chasing the bloody light and running away!
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After the purple giant sword collapsed, the purple-haired man with two horns looked increasingly gloomy!
Looking at the golden barrier of more than a thousand feet in front of him, he had a look of fear on his face and his eyes were extremely formidable.
"Being able to restrain such a large amount of lightning so well would probably not be possible for an ordinary strong person even in ancient times!"
The purple-haired man looked solemnly and did not step forward rashly.
With his true strength, even if he forcibly breaks through this barrier, it won't take much effort.
But now he is in the "Taixu Martial Realm", and there is some kind of special suppressive force here that prevents him from exerting strength beyond the half-step Xuanxu Realm level.
The purple-haired man glanced at the void, shook his head and sighed.
He could clearly feel the existence of that suppressive power. If he forcibly released the power within his body, he would be severely suppressed.
Buzz!
The purple-haired man suppressed his thoughts, and with a sudden movement of his right hand, a purple light hit the surface of the golden barrier instantly!
If you look closely, you can find that this purple light is composed of densely packed tiny purple runes. Each rune is obscure and mysterious, containing some kind of ancient charm, and it seems to have a deep meaning.
When the purple light runes hit the surface of the golden barrier, some strange spiritual power erupted, seemingly ready to penetrate it.
But the next moment, golden thunder threads surged up out of thin air, each one entangled with a purple rune. The two forces surged wildly and were incompatible with each other, exploding one after another in an instant.
"That's unreasonable!"
The purple-haired man's face darkened and he continued to curse angrily.
After a brief period of contemplation, his eyes shrank, and he stepped forward with a determined look on his face, facing those golden thunderbolts with his physical body!
Blah blah blah...ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!
The golden barrier seemed to be provoked, and dense lightning bolts surged up and struck at him!
The next moment, a surprising scene appeared!
Leisi, who could easily transform a half-step Xuanxu realm genius, seemed to have no effect on him.
Not only did it fail to vaporize him, it even failed to injure him!
The purple-haired man felt relieved and looked happy.
"It turns out it's nothing special. It seems I overestimated you!"
The purple-haired man shook his head and sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he was about to step into the golden barrier in a flash.
However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically!
Boom!
A violent roar suddenly erupted, and a terrifying force emerged from the golden barrier, knocking him backwards.
Blah blah blah...ssssssssss!
The purple-haired man's body was covered with lightning, his steps were quite awkward, his body even exuded a faint smell of burnt smell, and his face was extremely ugly.
"What a strong repelling force! In that case..."
The purple-haired man murmured to himself, his face looking gloomy for a moment. After a moment, he narrowed his eyes and decisively left the place.
He slowly swept around the golden barrier of more than a thousand feet, scanning each warrior intently, looking for his target.
"Hiss! Who is that?"
"Who is he?"
"There is no such person among the warriors of Qingtian Sect, Kunyuan Sect and their subordinate empires!"
The purple-haired man did not deliberately hide his figure, so many people were surprised by his appearance.
"Fifth Junior Sister, be careful, this person's aura is a bit weird!"
"Third Senior Sister, don't worry, no matter what, we must ensure the safety of Ninth Junior Sister!"
After Hu Ling'er saw the purple-haired man, she immediately became vigilant.
The petite woman Biyu also had a dangerous look on her face, silently accumulating spiritual power.
However, the purple-haired man was just flying slowly in the air, seemingly not interested in them at all.
Moreover, everyone noticed that this purple-haired man's eyes were indifferent, as if he were a god looking down at the ants and the common people, giving people a feeling of being arrogant and looking down on everything.
"Although this person's strength is within half a step of the Xuanxu realm, he feels extremely dangerous to me!"
Hong Feiyu, a disciple of the True Fire Palace, looked solemn and his eyes were full of fear.
"Huh? He seems to have no intention of attacking us!" Xiang Hao nodded slowly, thoughtfully.
"In that case, why are you still hesitating?" Lu Zhen pointed to the golden barrier in front of him.
The three of them were all sword cultivators. They had previously worked together to forcibly break the giant sword's restrictions, and they were recognized by the giant sword at the same time.
Facing this golden barrier and the terrifying power of Lei Si, they all felt a subtle sense of intimacy.
But even so, they were not careless. They waited until the purple-haired man passed by before they all stepped forward and were enveloped by the thunder net rising from the golden barrier.
The purple-haired man continued to move forward, and soon he finally saw a familiar figure!
"Jiang Tian, I finally found you!"
The purple-haired man paused in his steps, his eyes gleaming fiercely!
The next moment, he raised his right hand and grasped Jiang Tian, who was shrouded in a golden thunder net, and a big purple hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing Jiang Tian without any hesitation!
Boom!
But at this moment, a thick thunder light flew up like a golden dragon, instantly defeating the big purple hand.
The violent roar echoed through the void, attracting the attention of nearby warriors!
"Hiss! Who is this person and why did he attack Jiang Tian?"
Song Xianglan, who was hundreds of feet away, had a huge change of expression and was horrified.
The origin of this purple-haired man is unknown, and his aura is strange. His attack seems to be an understatement, but his power is really shocking.
She felt that none of the warriors who entered the "Taixu Martial Realm" could withstand such an attack.