Wu Xingyuan was very confident, and at the same time, he already hated Zi Xing and Long Wen so much that he wanted to tear them apart and tear them into pieces.
Because of these two people, he was seriously injured and almost half dead!
In order to quickly recover from his injuries, he swallowed the only healing medicine in his body.
The healing holy medicine was obtained by him accidentally from a ruins. It was extremely precious and could quickly restore his injuries when he was about to die. It could be said that it was his other life.
Originally, he planned to use this healing medicine in a grand battle in the future, so that the medicine could be used to its full potential.
But he never expected that he would use it after entering a place like Zuwu Qitan to enhance his strength.
Moreover, he hadn't soaked in the baptismal pool for long, and his strength had even regressed a bit. It was a real loss for him to use such healing medicine again.
How could Wu Xingyuan not become angry from shame?
"Hmph! Zixing, after I kill you first, I will go and settle the score with that Long Wen! That guy is insidious and cunning. If he fights me head-on, I will definitely blow him up!"
Wu Xingyuan's face didn't look good when he thought about being severely injured by Zhuo Wen's cold arrow.
He lost that battle unjustly. He was entangled by a late-stage Tongtian Lord like Ziwei Xingjun, and became a living target for Long Wen. The beating was really frustrating.
At the same time, Wu Xingyuan was very afraid of the Houyi arrow in Zhuo Wen's hand.
He did not expect that the power of Hou Yi's divine arrows was so terrifying, and he was seriously injured with one arrow.
If he met Long Wen again, he would definitely not give that guy a chance to shoot Houyi's divine arrow, and would kill Long Wen as soon as he came up.
Thinking of this, Wu Xingyuan became furious and struck out with a palm in the air. Ziwei Xingjun was unable to dodge and was hit by the palm until he vomited blood and fell down.
However, Ziwei Xingjun was very numb. The moment he fell, his whole body was filled with black flames. With a whoosh, he escaped deep into the ground and continued to escape.
Wu Xingyuan snorted coldly, kicked his right foot violently, and chased after him.
At the same time, Wu Xingyuan Qi Machine completely locked onto Ziwei Xingjun and continuously launched attacks, causing Ziwei Xingjun to suffer more injuries.
Ziwei Xingjun's aura is getting weaker and weaker, and his eyes are very gloomy.
He didn't expect that he would reach this point. It was all because he was too careless and was unexpectedly attacked by Jingshan.
"I wonder what happened to Brother Zhuo?"
Ziwei Xingjun felt a little guilty. He tried to bombard the blood mist at first, but even with his full blow, he couldn't break it.
Later, he was attacked by Jingshan and had no choice but to escape from the underground grotto. Until now, he still doesn't know how Zhuo Wen is doing.
"Ziweixingjun, you can't even protect yourself, but you still think about the safety of others. You are really looking for death!"
Just when Ziwei Xingjun lost his mind and thought about Zhuo Wen, Wu Xingyuan did not know when he had already swept under him and kicked him suddenly, hitting his chest.
Poof!
Ziwei Xingjun only had time to put his hands in front of his chest, and the kick was so powerful that it directly broke his hands into fractures. He vomited blood and flew upwards, breaking through the soil and suspended in the air like a parabola.
Wu Xingyuan suddenly burst out of the ground, rushed to Ziwei Xingjun's side, held it with both hands and gave a fierce hammer.
Ziwei Xingjun was like a falling meteor, hitting the ground hard.
Wu Xingyuan suddenly fell to the ground and stepped hard on Ziwei Xingjun's chest, trampling him hard under his feet, making it difficult for him to move at all.
"Zixing, you have today, you are dead!" Wu Xingyuan laughed loudly.
Just when Wu Xingyuan was about to kill Ziwei Xingjun, the surrounding space suddenly began to distort.
A terrifying push came from all directions, as if repelling Wu Xingyuan and Ziwei Xingjun.
"Huh? The world of Zuwu Qitan has actually begun to reject me. There should be one day left, but it ended one day early?" Wu Xingyuan frowned slightly and murmured to himself, feeling very surprised.
"You are very lucky. I will not kill you first, but will imprison you. When you leave the Ancestral Witch Qitan space this time, Long Wen will naturally come out. When the time comes, I will personally step on him under my feet, and then let you two
Let’s go to hell together!”
Wu Xingyuan sneered again and again, opened his right hand, and a powerful black energy rushed out, turning into a rope, tying up Wu Xingyuan one by one, like a rice dumpling.
Ziwei Xingjun had already lost his fighting power and could only let Wu Xingyuan do what he did.
The thrust in the surrounding space became stronger and stronger. Wu Xingyuan carried Ziwei Xingjun, but did not resist the thrust and began to move away from the space.
Tu Qian and others in the valley also noticed this sudden push and knew that their time in this world had come and they were now being excluded.
Zhuo Wen, who was frantically searching for Ziwei Xingjun, also felt the strong repulsive force. His face turned ugly. He took a deep breath and relaxed his whole body.
He knew very well that as long as he left this space, he would naturally meet Ziweixingjun.
What he is worried about now is whether Lord Ziwei Xingjun has died.
If you fall, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back.
But no matter what the outcome was, Zhuo Wen had already sentenced Wu Xingyuan to death, and there was no doubt that he would be killed.
"Huh? Is that Wu Xingyuan?"
The moment Zhuo Wen relaxed his body, he saw a figure in the light ahead. The figure was holding a figure in his hand. This figure was very familiar. It was Wu Xingyuan, the first genius of the Wu clan.
The moment Zhuo Wen saw Wu Xingyuan, he took a step forward and chased that figure with the help of thrust...
At this moment, on the guardian land, a huge crack of light appeared in the sky, which was the entrance and exit of the Ancestral Witch Qitan.
Shiyinzhu and others all looked at Wu Wuxian strangely.
It had only been nine days since Wu Xingyuan and the others entered the Guardian Land, but Wu Wuxian actually reopened the entrance to the Ancestral Witch Qitan. Was this his intention to teleport Wu Xingyuan and the others out in advance?
"High Priest, this Ancestral Witch Qitan still has one day left. What do you mean?" Feng Liluo frowned and asked.
"I have an ominous premonition that there is something wrong with the Ancestral Witch Pool. I have to open it and take a look!"
Wu Wuxian looked unhappy. In fact, a few days ago, he felt that the restrictions he placed on the surfaces of the three ancestral witch corpses in the ancestral witch pool seemed to have lost contact, which shocked her.
She had placed the restriction herself, and it had taken her many years. Logically speaking, it was impossible for anyone to break it, but now she couldn't sense the aura of the restriction. It was obviously broken by someone.
If it weren't for the space limitations of the Ancestral Witch Pond, she would have opened the Ancestral Witch Pond a few days ago.
The fact that she has been able to endure it until now is considered to be very stable.