In the endless clouds, Chen Yunliu covered his nearly shattered right arm and shouted in horror: "How is it possible? How can you still be alive?"
Chen Yunliu's screams were so pitiful that they immediately attracted the attention of nearly a thousand monks around him.
And they were also stunned to find that the young man who was supposed to die under their siege was now holding Hei Lian intact and covered with scars.
"How is that possible? With nearly a thousand of us joining forces to attack, even the strongest men in the Qiankun Tribulation were severely damaged, but he was unscathed!"
"What kind of monster is this guy! Did he use some treasure to block our attack?"
"..."
Everyone was in disbelief, making a lot of noise, and looked at Zhuo Wen with fear.
"Haha! As expected of fellow Taoist Zhuo, I knew he couldn't die so easily!" Gu Xundao laughed happily.
Huo Lingzi said coldly: "So what? Surrounded by a thousand elite strong men, do you think the three of you can survive?"
Gu Xundao's laughter stopped suddenly. Huo Lingzi was right. Although he believed in Zhuo Wen's strength, he also felt that it was unlikely that Zhuo Wen could be an enemy of a thousand people.
Zhuo Wen slowly stood up, took out a healing pill, asked Hei Lian to swallow it, and said calmly: "Swallow it, and then wait for me here!"
Heilian nodded obediently, but after she swallowed this healing pill, she immediately felt refreshed, and she was recovering quickly from both internal and external injuries.
She immediately realized that the healing elixir Zhuo Wen gave her was at least an eternal first-level elixir.
He didn't hesitate to let her take this level of magical elixir, and a trace of warmth and tenderness arose in Heilian's heart.
"Damn you bastard, die!"
Chen Yunliu's resentful voice came from the clouds, and then the clouds as deep as cloth roared out, wrapping Zhuo Wen's entire body.
Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly turned white, and he could not see the surrounding environment clearly at all. Moreover, this cloud was so special that it could actually obscure his spiritual consciousness and render it ineffective.
"He's really a clown!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head and just stamped his feet. Deep in the Black Bone Wasteland, endless evil energy erupted, instantly dispersing all the surrounding clouds.
As soon as the clouds dispersed, Chen Yunliu had nothing to hide, and his figure was exposed.
At this moment, Chen Yunliu happened to be a few meters behind Zhuo Wen. He was holding a milky white magic sword in his hand and was stabbing Zhuo Wen in the back of the head.
Ding!
Zhuo Wen didn't even look back. He gently pinched the edge of the Excalibur with his two fingers, and then flicked his fingers. The blade of the Excalibur shattered into powder inch by inch, and a terrifying force like cracking silk rushed invisibly.
Come, Chen Yunliu groaned, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Why are you still standing there? Come on, Huo Lingzi, you too! This man is definitely not something we can defeat alone!"
Chen Yunliu was seriously injured. When he hit the ground, he immediately shouted loudly and called on everyone to take action against Zhuo Wen.
As soon as Chen Yunliu finished speaking, Zhuo Wen appeared in front of Chen Yunliu with a figure like lightning and stomped down hard.
boom!
A terrifying explosion suddenly sounded, and the ground where Chen Yunliu was located collapsed completely. The ground shook, and a terrifying large crack spread rapidly from Chen Yunliu's place to the depths of the Wujin Mountains.
"ah……"
Chen Yunliu howled miserably and stared at the indifferent young man in front of him who was condescending and stepped on his chest.
An extreme sense of fear completely hit his heart, making his whole body shiver and his hands and feet freezing.
"You talk so much, it's better to die!"
Zhuo Wen spoke softly, and the strength of his right foot suddenly increased. The ground he was on completely cracked and turned into an endless abyss. Chen Yunliu was trampled to death by his foot, and his body fell into the abyss below.
Zhuo Wen hung in the air without stopping. He dodged and took the seriously injured Hei Lian and Gu Xundao away from this place.
The moment he left, countless terrifying attacks all landed on the place where he was just now, erupting into extremely terrifying explosions.
"Zhuowen, don't even think about escaping!"
After Zhuo Wen dodged out in an instant, thousands of monks chased Zhuo Wen in a mighty manner, and the leader was none other than Huo Lingzi.
Zhuo Wen stopped not far away, holding the ancient teachings in one hand and the black lotus in the other. He looked coldly at the thousands of monks in front of him and said: "Everyone, I don't want to kill you! I don't have any intention to be your enemy!"
"Now, all of you retreat, I don't have to hold you responsible for chasing me! As for the restriction on the Wujin Mountains, give me time and I will be able to break it and let you out!"
Zhuo Wen knew very well that these thousands of people were geniuses from the top forces in the Nuwa Realm. If he killed them all, he would actually be enmity with the entire Nuwa Realm.
And this is exactly the insidiousness of the person who issued the order. No matter what he chooses, he will eventually face this life-or-death situation.
Zhuo Wen is not afraid of these thousands of people, but the elders and strong men behind these geniuses are a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated.
If he had to, he didn't want to completely break with these people.
"Are you afraid? It's useless to be afraid now. Unless you commit suicide on the spot now, it will save us the trouble!"
Huo Lingzi crossed his arms and looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
He may not be Zhuo Wen's opponent in a single fight, but with the help of thousands of people, he really doesn't take Zhuo Wen seriously.
As for what Zhuo Wen said about breaking the ban on the Wujin Mountains, that is simply a joke.
The restrictions on the Wujin Mountains were set up by the seven city lords who spent a huge sum of money to hire several Eternal Second Heaven-level formation masters and spent several years setting them up.
Who is this Zhuowen? How could he be capable of cracking it?
As soon as Huo Lingzi finished speaking, everyone behind him echoed, all asking Zhuo Wen to commit suicide on the spot.
Zhuo Wen's expression became cold. He had already stepped down for these people, but they didn't know what to do. Do they really think that Zhuo Wen was really afraid of them?
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. Hell has no door but you have to break in! Anyway, since you are stubborn, I will give you a ride! Have a good journey!"
Zhuo Wen murmured softly, and a blazing golden light suddenly erupted from the center of his eyebrows, and then streaks of blazing sword light shot out from the center of his eyebrows.
"Have a good trip? This sentence should be given to you by us!"
Huo Lingzi sneered contemptuously, and just when he was about to take action, a divine sword intent bathed in golden light shot out with a whoosh.
Huo Lingzi's expression changed drastically. He actually felt extremely terrifying sharpness and power in this divine soul sword intention.
He was very cautious, and without even thinking, he put the world of heaven and earth in front of him to block the divine soul sword intention.
Click!
Suddenly, as soon as his world of heaven and earth came into contact with the sword intention of the divine soul, it exploded and shattered into countless lights and shadows. (To be continued)