This old man from the Mysterious Wind Sect was extremely shocked and retreated decisively.
However, a silver light flashed from Wei Suo's other fist as it smashed down without the slightest pause.
"Pah!"
The Old Man of the Mysterious Wind Gate tried to block Wei Suo with his other arm in front of him, but with an explosive sound, his arm was broken and hung down.
Without the slightest pause, Wei Suo's hand grabbed the Mysterious Wind Gate antiques that wanted to retreat. He forcefully pulled his figure within the scope of the golden light patterns that had yet to dissipate. At the same time, a fist ruthlessly smashed onto the head of this Mysterious Wind Gate antiques.
"BOOM!"
A dull sound like a giant drum suddenly came from the head of this old man from the Mysterious Wind Gate. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices, his body was trembling, and the blood and true essence in his body surged so violently that he couldn't perform any kind of magic at all.
Without the slightest bit of hesitation, an enormous heat burst out from Wei Suo's body like a furnace as another fist ruthlessly smashed down on the head of the Mysterious Wind Sect old geezer whom he had grabbed.
"Stop!"
A silver waterfall rolled over and let out an earth-shaking roar.
"BOOM!" However, Wei Suo didn't slow down in the slightest, as if there was thunder rolling in the clouds. His fist, s.h.i.+ning with silver light, once again landed on the head of the Mysterious Wind Gate's old man.
"Pfft!" After being struck once again, the Old Man of the Mystic Wind Sect trembled violently and spat out a mouthful of blood. The golden light and vitality on his body quickly vanished.
"The Grandmaster of the Mysterious Wind School... actually got killed like this? "
"Patriarch Kun Peng, who's at the fourth level of the Aurous Core Stage, actually … "He died?"
"I wonder how many hundreds of years of old antiques and peerless divine abilities he used to fight in the Ancient Desolation with the Kun Peng's Golden Body. He was actually killed in close combat!"
"Patriarch Zhen has also fallen. Who is this person? He actually killed two of our Patriarchs?"
All of a sudden, the cultivators guarding the surroundings who were far away were all shocked beyond words. Even their brains had lost their ability to think, as if the ones being smashed in the head by Wei Suo were them.
"You …" This old man surnamed Gu was one of the truly old antiques that the Mysterious Wind Sect had sent to the northern part of the Profound Sky Continent. At this moment, the expression on his face was exceptionally furious; he never thought that Wei Suo would ignore his stern shout and directly kill the Kun Peng Ancestor.
"You! You are courting death! "
A ray of sapphire blue light descended from the east. This expert from the Mysterious Wind Sect, who arrived almost at the same time as the old man with the silver waterfall on his body, was Han Yue'er. Her skin was snow-white, and her beauty could not be measured; between her eyebrows was a round and slender blue gem, like a vertical eye. She was one of the true inheritors of the Mysterious Wind Sect in the northern part of the Tianxuan Continent, second only to Lin Taixu. The female cultivator's face was ice-cold, and her entire body was emitting a frightening, ice-cold killing intent.
"Is that so?"
Wei Suo's eyes were like lightning as they coldly swept over Han Yue'er. Just by her appearance alone, she was able to easily arouse the admiration of others. But for some reason, when facing this woman, just her natural haughtiness and the feeling of not putting others in her eyes was enough to make Wei Suo feel disgusted.
As he let out a cold snort, a silver light flashed. Wei Suo took a step forward, and stopped the Eastern Wasteland Demonic Tower that had lost control. He then dropped down and directly attacked the old man from the Mystique Wind Gate that was closest to him.
This Mystice Wind Gate old geezer didn't hesitate in the slightest. A silver waterfall flowed in front of him, and at the same time, he took out a green jade bell.
This old relic of the Mysterious Wind Sect had a lot of experience against enemies. He didn't want to rely on his own strength to fight head-on with Wei Suo, he only wanted to delay Wei Suo first, and wait for the other almighty beings to come, then kill Wei Suo together.
"Do you think I don't exist?" Seeing that Wei Suo completely ignored her, traversing through the void while completely concentrating his consciousness on that Mysterious Wind Gate antique, Han Yue'er was so infuriated that her face turned deathly white. A blue light emerged from between her eyebrows, and the vertical eye like blue gem was constantly magnified. In the blink of an eye, it had actually turned into an extremely ancient and precious blue palace that emitted a vast and resplendent splendor.
Moon Palace!
The object in Han Yue'er's forehead was the middle grade Profound Rank magic treasure that Shui Ling'er had mentioned to Wei Suo. It was the Vast Frost Moon Palace! After taking out this magic treasure, Han Yue'er wanted to attack Wei Suo.
"Crack!"
However, at this time, the dark golden brilliance and the b.l.o.o.d.y light flashed. Wei Suo only took a step forward in the air and struck out with his attack, completely shattering the silver waterfall and the azure jade bell in front of that old antiques of the Mystique Wind Gate into pieces.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The old man from the Mysterious Wind Sect cried out in horror. The silver light in front of him was densely packed with multicolored light, and the silver light from it was a hundred times brighter than the silver light from Wei Suo's body. However, the multicolored light in front of the silver golden core was collapsing layer by layer. It was simply unable to block Wei Suo's attack. It seemed as if even the golden core would be shattered.
At this moment, a huge blue light appeared in front of the Mysterious Wind Gate's golden core. Seeing the unfavorable situation, Han Yue'er was unable to hesitate to attack Wei Suo, blocking the front of the Mysterious Wind Gate's golden core.
"Pah!"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The entire Moon Palace was sent flying backwards, cras.h.i.+ng into the aurous core behind them. At the same time, the old man from the Mystique Wind Sect and Han Yue'er both violently shook as they simultaneously retreated backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood from their mouths.
"Chi!"
A terrifying ghost claw that flickered with blue light directly grabbed the trembling air and directly dragged the magic treasure in front of Wei Suo. Following that, a ma.s.sive wave of spiritual sense and true essence attacked the blue Moon Palace.
Han Yue'er instantly lost contact with this magic treasure. This magic treasure was directly taken by Wei Suo!
"A single strike severely injured the ancient ancestor and Han Yue'er, and they even forcefully took Han Yue'er's Moon Palace!" Just what kind of divine ability is this!? "
"Who exactly is this guy? Even the young masters of the super sects don't have such a divine ability."
He flew through the air, killing two of the Mysterious Wind Sect's antiques in succession, and sent Han Yue'er and this ancient ancestor flying. Forcefully absorbing the magical treasure and supreme divine might shook the heaven and earth, causing all of the cultivators who saw this scene to involuntarily tremble.
"I'm not going to deal with you first, not because you don't exist, but because I don't want to damage this treasure. Although Shui Ling'er and I didn't say much, from her expression back then, I felt that this treasure should have originally belonged to her and not to you. " Han Yue'er's expression was incomparably shocked while Wei Suo's ice-cold gaze seemed to pierce through the void. They looked at each other for a moment before coldly uttering these words.
"Shui Ling'er …" "You?" Hearing Wei Suo's words, Han Yue'er's eyes were immediately filled with disbelief, as if she had realized something.
"Unexpectedly... It's you! "
At the same time, an extremely cold and clear voice filled with vast pressure came from the direction of Nether City.
"What, Lin Taixu, do you feel very surprised to see me?"
Wei Suo immediately put away the Moon Palace. With a pu sound, he used the Blood Devouring Saber, which contained the might to deal with the old man from the Milky Way, and pierced into the chest of the Kun Peng Ancestor that was in front of him. At the same time, his gaze swept across the area, but he stopped in his pursuit and turned around.
Behind him, in the direction of Nether City, a beam of light flew through the air at an astonis.h.i.+ng speed.
The figure in the middle was dressed in bright yellow robes, exuding an imposing aura that could command all living things in the world. If he was not the Eldest Brother Lin Taixu of the Mystique Wind Sect, who was beneath one man and above tens of thousands?
"What? You think that I will die without a doubt? "If I were to die, who would be able to tell the world that most of the thousands of cultivators in the Northern Spiritual City could have escaped, but they died because of the demonic beasts that were attracted to you!"
Turning around, Wei Suo's ice-cold voice continued to roll out like thunder, and everyone within several hundred kilometers heard it clearly.
"Humph!"
At this moment, in a radius of several hundred miles, there were at least several hundred cultivators who were not from the Mysterious Wind Gate. At this moment, in a radius of several hundred miles, there were at least several hundred cultivators who were not from the Mysterious Wind Gate.
"An ant is an ant. As long as our Profound Wind Sect still has a hundred thousand cultivators, a lot of Jindan Stage cultivators and a Mysterious G.o.d Stage cultivator, everything else is fake." Do you really think that your words can have any effect on me? "
"I don't know how you managed to escape, but do you think you'll be able to today?"
While Lin Taixu was snorting coldly, numerous figures that emitted powerful auras arrived one after another and stood guard in the air about 10 miles away from Wei Suo.
Including Lin Taixu, Han Yue'er and the ancient ancestor, there were a total of 12 cultivators that emitted a huge amount of spiritual energy, surrounding Wei Suo.
A total of twelve great Aurous Core stage cultivators!
Lin Taixu flew over from the sky and stopped in his tracks as well. His eyes were ice-cold as he looked down at the tattered vestments on Wei Suo's body and the uneasy expression on his face.
"Old man …" Taoist Master Hei Qiao … I didn't expect them to also be here. "
Wei Suo's gaze swept across the twelve people standing guard around him, surrounding him. Suddenly, he said in a serious tone, "Lin Taixu, I am Shui Ling'er's dao companion, and can be counted as your Mysterious Wind Sect's son-in-law. You are Shui Ling'er's senior brother, and also her elder brother. Do you really want to put me to death so badly? "
"What!"
"Shui Ling'er's Dao-companion?" "He …"
The moment Wei Suo's voice rang out, all the cultivators within a radius of several hundred kilometers trembled. Their expressions were just as incredulous as when they saw Wei Suo kill the old man from the Mystique Wind Gate.
"Little brat with the surname Wei, what nonsense are you spouting!" Lin Taixu's expression immediately changed, and he couldn't help but shout out.
Wei Suo originally wanted to make this a big issue, no matter how shaken he was. Thus, when he heard Lin Taixu's words, he shook his head and forced a smile, "Eldest Uncle, now that everything's settled, can't we have a proper chat?"