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Two thousand four hundred and seventy-nine without the poison of shade

"Hmph, I thought your boy had some abilities, but it turns out he's just an embroidered pillow!"

When he saw that the water liquid he had used had entangled Yun Xiao, Wei Yu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, but he uttered sarcastic words, as if he was too dissatisfied that he valued the other party so much.

Everyone, including Gong Wuyi, had a complicated thought in their minds. Could it be that the famous wanted criminal in the imperial palace was really going to be taken away by Wei Yu like this?

To be honest, Yun Xiao has such a great reputation, and Gong Wuyi is still quite wary of him, especially when he saw the former killing the second elder of the Imperial Palace just now as if nothing had happened. He was so cool and unrestrained that even he felt a little ashamed of himself.

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That's why Gong Wuyi asked Wei Yu to test the water first. He didn't expect such a result, which made him feel relieved and a little bored at the same time.

Today is Gong Wuyi's 300th birthday. In front of so many family and sect leaders, he also wants to shine a little more, but now it seems that this opportunity to shine will not fall on him.

Under the gaze of everyone, the boy in rough clothes who was entangled in the liquid showed no trace of panic on his face. His feet did not move at all, and he suddenly raised his hand and moved toward the man from the Whitewater City Imperial Palace.

Suo Si pointed.

"What does he want to do?"

Seeing Yun Xiao's action, everyone was puzzled. They thought to themselves, could they just point at Wei Yu and get him to release the water restraints on his feet?

No one knew the purpose of Yun Xiao's action, but the entanglement and doubts in their hearts did not last long. After a while, they knew the other party's intention.

Click, click, click...

In everyone's ears, strange soft sounds came one after another, and then they all looked at each other, because the crystal clear ice flowers were rising from Wei Yu's feet, which looked quite strange.

For mystery.

No one knew where the ice flowers that popped up from Wei Yu's feet came from, and why the director of Baishui City, who was in the secluded realm of the Half-step Cave, didn't react in advance.

Judging from the circumstances of this scene, many people knew that they had thought too simply before. The wanted criminal in the imperial palace named Yun Xiao was not at all the waste they imagined.

Compared to the water restraint used by Wei Yu, Yun Xiao's freezing technique using the ice-cold ancestral veins in his left arm had a much stronger visual impact on many people.

In just a few breaths, Wei Yu's legs lost all feeling, and he could not move even half a minute. No matter how he stimulated the pulse energy of the Half-Step Cave Realm in his body, he could not make the ice melt any less.

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"Damn it, isn't this guy a cultivator of the fire attribute? Why is the power of the cold attribute so powerful?"

At this moment, Wei Yu almost roared crazily. He had just seen Yun Xiao using the power of blood-red flames. How could this boy's attribute change into cold energy in the blink of an eye?

Moreover, this cold power made Wei Yu feel deeply uneasy, as if his attack this time might cost him his life.

Wei Yu himself is a cultivator of the water attribute. He naturally knows that the cold attribute is actually an ultimate manifestation of the water attribute, which is much more powerful than the simple water attribute.

It's just that in the past, Wei Yu thought about evolving his water attribute into ice attribute, but he never had the right opportunity. It was only now that he saw with his own eyes how a twenty-year-old boy used ice.

Of cold nature.

In Wei Yu's heart, the strangeness of Yun Xiao's actions that caused him to freeze into ice with just a finger was more than ten times stronger than his own methods.

Therefore, Wei Yu knew that he was out of his depth this time. In front of an enemy with such a powerful cold attribute, he had to use half-baked water attributes. This was simply overestimating his capabilities.

"Brother Gong, save me!"

At this time, Wei Yu, who had struggled several times to no avail, simply stopped doing all the useless work. His movable neck suddenly turned, and he shouted loudly, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

Perhaps in Wei Yu's view, only Gong Wuyi, who had reached the early stage of the true cave world, could save him from the dead. Otherwise, no one in the room would be the opponent of that rough-clothed boy.

In Wei Yu's heart, he never thought that his elder brother Gong would also lose. Even though Dongyoujing was only half a step better than Dongyoujing, the combat effectiveness between the two was vastly different.

Even if they were besieged by ten or a hundred half-step Dongyou Realm cultivators, they would never be able to harm a single hair of the strong men in the early stages of the Dongyou Realm. This is the gap between the major levels, and it is also an insurmountable gap for mainland cultivators.

Wei Yu believed that once Gong Wuyi took action, not only would his own crisis be resolved quickly, but the rough-coated boy who had caused him a huge loss of face would also be left with nothing to eat.

Except for Wei Yu, most of the people around him thought the same way. No matter how strong the boy named Yun Xiao was, how could he be stronger than Gong Wuyi in the early stage of Dongyou Realm?

They knew in their hearts that with Gong Wuyi's strength, it would not take much effort to control Wei Yu in the Half-step Cave Nether Realm in one move. After all, most of the people in the field were only in the Hua Xuan Realm.

Later cultivation.

The Dongyou Realm level is the high level that they all dream of reaching, so they clearly know what kind of combat effectiveness this high level cultivator will have.

These Xuyang City Tomb Masters, who did not know much about the situation, had no idea how terrifying that rough-clothed boy was. The former emperor Luo Yao, a majestic early genius of the Cave Nether Realm, was also defeated miserably in his hands.

Got through.

It was because of this that when everyone heard Wei Yu's cry for help, they all thought that the boy in rough clothes could not hold on for long. Once Gong Wuyi took action, the battle would end soon.

"Boy, stop it!"

Sure enough, while everyone was thinking a lot, Gong Wuyi, the director of Xuyang City Imperial Palace, finally couldn't sit still. He stood up, and the words he said in his mouth were full of confidence.

"Do you think you are really qualified to ask me to stop?"

At this time, Yun Xiao did not use the power of ice-cold ancestral veins to freeze Wei Yu directly into an ice sculpture. Instead, he turned his head and stared at the director of the Imperial Palace of Xuyang City with a half-smile. The words that came out of his mouth were:

Contains a hint of unabashed sarcasm.

"Qualifications are created by oneself, not given by others!"

Gong Wuyi was aloof, but he was not angered by Yun Xiao's mocking words. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and said: "Didn't you notice anything strange in your body?"

This may be Gong Wuyi's biggest trump card. After all, he is a holy-level intermediate poison master. If he wants to use poison without anyone noticing, I am afraid that few people in the field will be able to detect it.

What's more, this is Gong Wuyi's home court. Even as the boss of the imperial palace, he is very cautious in his actions. Over the years, he has killed countless people openly and secretly, and some enemies who are not afraid of death have come to seek revenge.

This is the most important hall in the Imperial Palace of Xuyang City. Gong Wuyi has been operating in this imperial palace for decades. Every important matter is done in this hall. This can be said to be his home court.

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In fact, as early as after Yun Xiao threw the head of the first elder and killed the second elder with force, Gong Wuyi had already activated certain mechanisms, causing the entire hall to be filled with a colorless aura unknown to outsiders.

Highly toxic.

"Strange? Oh, are you talking about these poisons floating in the air?"

Hearing this, Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he said. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the heads of the many families and sects in the main hall suddenly changed. Immediately, each of them took out their pulse energy and continuously sensed it in their own bodies.

It's just that the poison cast by Gong Wuyi is too weird. No matter how they sense it, they can't sense any trace of it. This undoubtedly makes their faces look ugly again.

"Dear guests, don't worry. Once this guy is dealt with, our office will naturally detoxify everyone!"

Looking at the panic-stricken heads of the family, Gong Wuyi flashed a sneer in the depths of his eyes, secretly wondering how these ants would be taken seriously by him, but he would not show it openly and speak casually.

A word of comfort.

"Boy, if you are poisoned by my Wuyi poison, even a strong man in the Dongyou Realm will not survive for an hour or three. I advise you to just surrender, lest you suffer unspeakably under the poison!"

The words spoken by the proud Gong Wuyi also made those onlookers in the palace shiver intelligently, as if they felt that there were small insects crawling in their bodies, and they became very nervous.

There is some unbearable itching.

"Wuyi's poison! It's actually Wuyi's poison?!"

The saint-level low-level pulse refiner who spoke previously had the ugliest expression on his face. As a pulse refiner, he must have heard of the Wuyi poison. When he thought about the intensity of the poison, he could not help but tremble even more.

Awesome.

This kind of poison fits Gong Wuyi's name. Just by hearing this name, you can tell that it is Gong Wuyi's natal poison. It seems that he did not look down on Qing Yunxiao at all, and used his strongest method as soon as he came up.

The reason why Poison Vein Masters make people talk about them is because they can use poisons that are harmful to all enemies. When cultivators of the same level fight, you will often fall to the poison before you even use any means.

He was under the poison of the Pulse Master.

It seemed that Gong Wuyi wanted to end this battle in the simplest way. For some reason, he had a feeling that with his ability to cultivate his pulse energy, he might not be a match for the wanted criminal in the imperial palace.

Since this is his home court and the hall has been carefully decorated by himself, Gong Wuyi thinks that he is in an invincible position. With such an opportunity, why would he do something he is not sure about?


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