This inconspicuous purple wind was full of frightening threats, and Xiao Zhenwei could naturally feel it. He didn't dare to let it get close at all, and when it was still far away, the Dao fire in the giant cauldron spurted out, rolling towards the purple wind like a fire dragon.
But the Zifeng was more difficult to deal with than Xiao Zhenwei imagined. When the Dao Fire collided with it, the Zifeng actually spun in a strange place. Then, the fire dragon formed by the condensed Dao Fire, He was led aside. The Zifeng took the opportunity to accelerate, and like a beam of purple lightning, it shot straight into the giant cauldron. The speed was so fast that Xiao Zhenwei didn't even have a chance to react.
And as soon as that wisp of purple wind entered the giant cauldron, it immediately surged! At first it was only as thick as a little finger. In the blink of an eye, it was as thick as a baby's arm. After a few more breaths, it actually became thicker than the water tank.
Xiao Zhenwei tried his best to mobilize the Dao fire in the giant cauldron, trying to annihilate it, but whenever the Dao fire came close, it would be bounced away, and it was difficult to hurt it at all. And as the purple wind grew stronger, it actually began to swallow the Tao Fire. In the end, it turned into a purple gust of wind, rolling horizontally in the giant cauldron, and it was extremely violent!
"What the hell is this wind!?" Xiao Zhenwei was shocked. He simply sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and the Tao Qi in his body flowed out at an unprecedented speed, entering the giant cauldron as if it was free of charge.
At this time, Xiao Zhenwei no longer expected to sweep away the purple wind. He only hoped to suppress it slightly, at least not to let the purple wind destroy his destiny giant cauldron!
"Hahaha... It's useless, stop struggling in vain! In front of this 'Wind God', there is only destruction!"
Jiuwu Huikong laughed wildly, and with a tap of his finger, the purple wind more than doubled in size in an instant. Within the giant cauldron, there was an immediate rumble of thunder. The Dao fire condensed by Xiao Zhenwei was almost completely wiped out, and Zifeng began to directly impact the giant cauldron. The rumbling thunder is exactly the sound produced by the collision of two great avenues.
Xiao Zhenwei could no longer control that much at this time. Wave after wave of Tao Qi rushed out of his body like a wild dragon, and then poured straight into the giant cauldron. He is connected by blood and soul with the giant cauldron. Once the giant cauldron is destroyed, his life will come to an end.
"Zhenwei, let me help you!"
Seeing that Xiao Zhenwei was almost at the last moment, how could Ping Wuniang stand aside? Even if she is physically and mentally exhausted and the five labors come first, Ping Wuniang still has to work hard. Amidst the fierce roar, the two divine weapons full of cracks turned into two bolts and flew straight into the dark sky.
When Jiuwu Huikong saw this, he was not surprised but smiled instead, and said faintly, "There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell, but you go to hell! In this case, I will allow you to become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"
As he spoke, Jiuwu Huikong struck out with his left palm, and another purple wind howled across. Ping Wuniang just realized that something was wrong, and her two divine swords were already caught in it. Then a force that was almost irresistible to Ping Wu Niang directly dragged her two divine swords and shot them into the giant cauldron together.
In the giant cauldron, the sound of the Tao swelled again, shaking the sky!
"Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang are probably doomed!" Mu Ao couldn't help but frowned, his face solemn.
Mu Xuansheng couldn't help but shook his head repeatedly. The strong men in the Holy Soul Realm were really terrifying, beyond his imagination.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to it. I saw that on the giant cauldron, the cracks that were about to heal now cracked again, and fine lines continued to appear, spreading in all directions.
Xiao Zhenwei couldn't withstand the blow, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. His complexion was white and blue, and he was no different from a dead person.
Ping Wuniang was not much better, blood kept pouring out of her mouth like a fountain. Of the two divine swords that were dragged into the giant cauldron, only one remained, still struggling.
"Master, are we really..." Mo Taichang suddenly raised his head and said to Mu Yucheng, his expression very complicated.
Mu Yucheng frowned slightly, his sharp eyes not on Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang, but on Wan Dong. He clearly noticed that an unusual aura wave was bursting out from Wandong's body.
"How is that possible? Could it be that even the pressure of Jiuwu Huikong can't suppress this kid?"
Just when Mu Yucheng's mind was moving, Wan Dong, who had been contending with Jiuwu Huikong's pressure, suddenly let out a roar of thunder, and an extremely sharp sword light rushed out from his palm and flew into the air. It condensed into an imaginary sword shadow and struck directly towards Jiuwu Huikong.
"Tao sword!?"
As soon as the sword came out, everyone present fell silent. Even Mu Yucheng's expression changed continuously, and the shock was heightened to the extreme in the blink of an eye.
Something like the Dao Sword, which is purely composed of Dao Qi, is not something everyone can do. Even a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm may not be able to condense the Dao Sword. Even if it were possible, it would never be as lifelike and astonishingly powerful as Wandong! This requires an extremely deep understanding of the sword to be able to do it.
"I didn't expect that this boy's understanding of Jianyi Dao would be so profound and terrifying!"
As Mu Yucheng muttered, the Dao sword condensed by Wandong directly broke through Jiuwu Huikong's pressure, and instantly reached Jiuwu Huikong's head.
Jiuwu Huikong was about to kill Ping Wuniang and Xiao Zhenwei together in one go. He never expected that Wandong, who had been suppressed by him, would suddenly launch such a stunning attack at this time! Perhaps Wandong's Great Dao Sword was not enough to hurt Jiuwu Huikong, but Wandong's sword undoubtedly shook Jiuwu Huikong's mind.
In the duel between masters, the battle is not only about cultivation, but also about intention and mind! This slight chaos in Jiuwu Huikong is an extremely precious life for Xiao Ping and the two of them. The two of them activated it at the same time, only to hear a loud rumbling sound, and the arrogant purple wind was forced out of the giant cauldron by Xiao Ping and the two of them.
Of course, the two also paid a high price for this. Both the giant cauldron and Ping Wuniang's remaining divine sword were now in dilapidated condition, and even the brilliance no longer flickered. As for the two of them, they spurted countless blood and almost completely lost their ability to fight!
The results that were easily obtained were once again destroyed by Wandong. Only this time, Jiuwu Huikong was no longer surprised, as if this was not the first time such a thing happened. However, Jiuwu Huikong's anger was still the same. He looked at Wan Dong with a look that wished he could burn Wan Dong's life to ashes.
"Little bastard, I have to admit that you surprised me again! But what should you do now? Ping Wuniang and Xiao Zhenwei are no different from useless people now, and they can no longer help you in the slightest. Do you think that with your actions? Can you defeat me with just one blow?"
Jiuwu Huikong changed his mind! He originally thought that Wandong was not a threat. After he killed Xiao Ping and the other two, he could naturally trick Wandong to death. But now he discovered that after a long time of work, Wan Dong was the biggest variable. He decided to concentrate on getting rid of Wandong first, and then casually kill Xiao Ping and the other two.
Jiuwu Huikong's intense murderous intention was no longer concealed. There was no reason why Xiao Ping and the two of them couldn't feel it. They were both anxious at this time.
"Mu Yucheng, did you listen to what Ling Tianhou said? Yaoting is the person favored by Supreme Elder Mu Tiannan. If he really dies in the hands of Jiuwu Huikong, how will you explain to him? "
Xiao Zhenwei hurriedly turned his attention to Mu Yucheng. At this moment, the only one who could save Wandong was Mu Yucheng.
"Huh huh... This kid overestimated his capabilities and deliberately sought death. Who can be blamed? Xiao Zhenwei, you don't need to waste any more words. I have already said before that no one in my Mu family will help in this battle!" Mu Yucheng's attitude Still so tough, Xiao Zhenwei's heart fell to the bottom.
"Yao Ting, please leave quickly! Don't sacrifice yourself in vain because of us!" Ping Wuniang said to Wandong almost in a pleading tone.
"That's right! Yaoting, don't worry, even if we die, we will die together with the old thief Jiuwu Huikong, and we will never let him threaten you again!"
"Two seniors, we still don't know who will win at this time. What do you mean by dying together? Although Jiuwu Huikong is in the Saint Soul realm, he may not be invincible!" Compared to the pessimism of Xiao Ping and the other two, Wan Dong is as consistent as ever. His positivity and ambition have never dimmed in the slightest, and his words are still uplifting and shocking.
Mu Yucheng suddenly discovered that the most shining thing about Wan Dong was not his superhuman talent, but his heart that never gave up and never gave up, which was even more precious!
Mu Yucheng's heart was a little excited. He was almost convinced that Wan Dong would have a huge impact on the future of the Mu family. He almost couldn't help but stop the fight, even at the risk of offending the Ninth Five Family. But in the end, he still held back. The more he discovered Wandong's brilliance, the more Mu Yucheng wanted to eliminate Wandong's 'shortcomings'. This person would inevitably have a little bit of perfectionism.
"But...but Wu Niang and I have reached our limit, and we can't break..."
Before Xiao Zhenwei could finish his words, Wan Dong interrupted him with a smile, "It's good to reach the limit! Reaching the limit means breakthrough, which means becoming stronger! Two seniors, if you give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Isn’t that a waste of natural resources?”
"Yao Ting, you... what do you mean?" Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang asked in unison.
Wandong's expression suddenly became solemn, and with an unprecedented solemnity, he shouted loudly, "Break and then stand! Two seniors, between life and death, let's make ourselves stronger!"
After saying that, Wan Dong's finger suddenly glowed with red light. In the red light, a huge soul-absorbing stone flew out from his storage ring. Like a small mountain, it landed heavily on Ping Wuniang. In front of Xiao Zhenwei.
This soul-absorbing stone is exactly the one Wandong obtained from Tiansha Valley. This soul-absorbing stone absorbed the Tao Qi of countless Ling family and Blood Skeleton experts, including 20% Tao Qi each from Mu Tiannan and Shen Lian.
Who are Mu Tiannan and Shen Lian? Those are all saint soul men who are stronger than Jiuwu Huikong, so the amount of Tao Qi contained in this soul-absorbing stone is absolutely staggering... (To be continued)