"Go and have a look. Maybe that guy is taking action, maybe against my clansmen! After all, that guy hates our Nuwa clan extremely. If there are people of the same clan around, I'm afraid he won't be able to help but take action.
Woolen cloth!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man grinned and gradually disappeared.
boom!
The flying artifact completely exploded, and the great master grunted, flew out, and hit the surface of a meteorite.
However, the great master's reaction was extremely fast. The moment he fell to the ground, he immediately took out the formation flags from the spiritual ring and threw the formation flags around him to form a powerful defensive formation.
He had already arranged these formations, and now he was just displaying them.
Click!
But what made the great master despair was that the formation collapsed as soon as it was set up.
"Great Master, there's no need to do useless work! My formation level is only higher than yours, and the formation you set up has no effect on me at all!"
An indifferent voice came, and the evil young man disguised by Zhuo Wen walked out slowly.
The great master showed despair, he knew that he could not escape death today.
As for the distress signal he sent out, a while has passed, but no one has come. Obviously, there is no one from the Nuwa clan within the signal range.
"How can you let me go?" the great master suddenly asked.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said: "You are one of the masterminds of the invasion of Panyouxingkong. You are too dangerous. You may not launch another war of aggression in the future. So I can spare the lives of others who surrender, but you can't!"
With that said, Zhuo Wen lifted up the great master with one hand and pointed his left hand at the center of the great master's eyebrows.
The gap between the great master and Zhuo Wen is too big. In Zhuo Wen's hands, he can't make any waves at all.
Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis arose in Zhuo Wen's mind.
Immediately, he threw away the great master and quickly retreated.
Poof!
A blade of light was extremely fast, appeared where Zhuo Wen was, and cut off Zhuo Wen's right arm.
Zhuo Wen landed on the edge of the meteorite. After stopping the bleeding from the wound on his right arm, he looked fearfully at the starry sky behind the great master.
The blade light just appeared suddenly in the starry sky, and struck at the center of his eyebrows at an extremely tricky angle.
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the blade light would have split his head open.
"Who is it?" Zhuo Wen shouted.
"Oh, you're just an ant, your reaction is pretty fast! You actually dodged my casual attack."
A lazy voice came, and a black vortex appeared in the void behind the great master, and black thunder continued to burst out of the vortex.
A middle-aged man slowly walked out of the whirlpool.
The moment Zhuo Wen saw this figure, his pupils shrank.
Because the middle-aged man in front of him actually has the face of a human and the body of a snake. This man is also from the Nuwa clan.
What made Zhuo Wen even more depressed was that he couldn't see through this person's cultivation at all, and it gave him a very dangerous feeling. He even smelled the breath of death.
The Nuwa tribesman in front of him was much stronger than him.
"Sir, you are really here! I really didn't expect that you are really here!"
The great master was very excited and immediately got up and came to the middle-aged man.
"Who are you? Are you not a member of our Nuwa clan? Did you send the distress signal?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, looked at the great master carefully up and down, and noticed the statue of Nuwa in the great master's hand.
"Yes, yes! It was sent by the villain, who is a subordinate of Gong Qilue and Ni Si!" the great master said quickly.
Although he didn't know the specific cultivation level of the middle-aged man in front of him, he also knew from the terrifying aura exuding from this man that this man was definitely a more powerful character than Gong Qilue and Ni Si.
"Oh? He's one of the more outstanding juniors in the clan. I seem to have heard of him! By the way, where are they?" the middle-aged man said casually.
"They fell, and this person killed them! Sir, you must avenge them!"
The great master pointed at Zhuo Wen with excitement.
"Ah? Are you lying? What level of cultivation does this ant have? Can he kill Gong Qilue and Ni Si?" The middle-aged man looked at the great master coldly and said.
Plop!
The great master was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground and said: "Sir, I dare not lie to you! Master Gong and Master Ni were really killed by this man! Although this man's cultivation is not very good, his soul has been broken
Oh my god! Moreover, he still has the power of Shattering in his body, which is much more powerful than the average fifth-dead monk!"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he began to look at Zhuo Wen with great interest.
"You have shattering divine power before the sky is broken, and there is also the soul power of the sky-breaking level? I really didn't expect that such a freak would appear in the starry sky of the lower world?"
The middle-aged man strode towards Zhuo Wen, carefree and unprepared. He didn't take Zhuo Wen seriously, he was just interested in the latter.
Zhuo Wen's face was solemn, he knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was a formidable enemy.
Whoosh whoosh!
In an instant, he blasted out ten divine soul sword intentions.
I saw a series of divine swords wrapped in green lotus fire, traveling through the void, and all of them bombarded the middle-aged man.
Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, didn't even think about it, he launched the divine ship and flew towards the starry sky.
He knew that as long as he entered the panyou starry sky, there would be a glimmer of hope.
However, not long after Zhuo Wen left, a blade of light struck instantly, smashing the divine ship into pieces. Zhuo Wen groaned and fell out, his face pale and bloodless.
At the same time, not far away, the middle-aged man who was originally attacked by ten divine soul swords was now safe and sound, without any damage.
"Ant, are you tickling me?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were calm, but if you look carefully, you can see the surprise deep in his eyes.
Because he did feel the power of the Third Heaven-shattering Transformation in the Divine Soul Sword Intent. In other words, this guy's cultivation level has not yet broken the Heaven-breaking Level, but this guy's Divine Soul has already reached the Third Heaven-breaking Transformation.
What a freak!
"It seems that there are some secrets hidden in this ant! In this case, let's not kill him, but decide to capture him alive!"
The middle-aged man shrugged, kicked his right foot violently, moved in front of Zhuo Wen instantly, and punched Zhuo Wen on the body.
Poof!
Zhuo Wen's chest was directly smashed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards, smashing all the meteorites along the way.
"So strong!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen being beaten so badly, the great master's eyes showed pleasure, and at the same time he was full of awe for the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man walked slowly towards Zhuo Wen and said calmly: "There is a big gap between you and me. Just be my prisoner! Maybe you can save a small life!"
When the middle-aged man walked up to Zhuo Wen, he was suddenly stunned. He saw Zhuo Wen, who was embedded in the meteorite, forming seals with his hands quickly, and a strange power came from his hand seals.
The moment he came into contact with this power, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth turned up unnaturally, revealing a strange smile, and his eyes also became a little dazed at this moment...