Chapter 393: Further Progress
Chapter 393: Further Progress
Seeing that Su Yun didn't even know how to fly on a sword, the other cultivators were extremely anxious.
Swish.
Several people immediately took to the air, wishing they could replace Li Wu!
Both are at the fifth realm, but that kid only has the cultivation level of the fifth realm.
As for myself, I was suppressed to the fifth realm!
The differences are vast, far more than just a little.
Even though their cultivation levels were suppressed, these elites still possessed their cultivation techniques and insights into the Great Dao.
They were both at the same level of the fifth realm, but instead of easily destroying an entire country, they went from destroying a single city!
It would be perfectly normal for him to easily crush Su Yun in a battle.
Therefore, whoever gains the upper hand first can suppress the other party in advance, thus having more room to force them to obtain the Immortal Blood Medicine.
The cultivators' eyes were filled with eagerness, as if they wished they could soar into the sky and charge forward in one fell swoop.
Bang bang!
The people who were thrown into the air suddenly shuddered, as if they had crashed into some kind of transparent barrier, and cried out in pain.
"Hiss, there are rules!"
"We can't get through, damn it!"
"Damn it, that kid beat me to it!"
The cultivators cursed and swore, but there was nothing they could do.
The elder of the contract spoke eloquently and shaped new precepts for the Ascension Platform.
Everyone present must abide by this commandment.
Otherwise, it would be a confrontation with the entire Dengrongtai.
Even powerful figures like the Lord of Red Apricot Cliff and the Master of the Calamity Palace are powerless when faced with the suppression of the world's will.
If you don't show mercy, you'll be killed on the spot.
Unless the Great Emperor himself appears in the world, it will be difficult to contend with an entire domain.
However, neither the Jieyuan Palace nor the Tianyuan Realm it is located has a Great Emperor.
Currently, no one can break through Ironbone Elder's precepts.
But with such a large group of people confined, he was also very weak at this time.
Some cultivators even attempted to gather spiritual power to break through the precepts.
As the crackling sounds continued, the surrounding pressure remained completely still.
The cultivators were seething with hatred, but since Iron Bone Elder was the furnace master, they dared not vent their anger directly.
So he transferred all his anger to Li Wuwei.
Su Yun doesn't even know how to fly on a sword, which shows that he has never seriously practiced.
Indeed, who would expect a child of only a few years old to attain enlightenment and cultivate himself?
Such a perfect opponent was snatched away by Li Wuwei.
Everyone's eyes were filled with jealousy, and they were ruthless in their words.
"So many experts, and a scoundrel beat them to it."
"Hmph, let him be smug, but he'd better watch out for a crash!"
"That kid is extraordinary; he seems to have defeated several imperial princes. He'll see how powerful he is soon!"
The crowd grumbled and cursed, but they also had a general idea of the recently popular Tianyuan Realm.
Meanwhile, the disgraced imperial prince Xing Hanhai was also in the crowd.
His tall and robust body was coiled up like a hungry tiger.
A burning fighting spirit had already risen around me.
He glared at him menacingly: "You'd better be able to hold out this long."
"Your life, the elixir, I want them all!"
Xing Hanhai had seen Su Yun take out the Ten Thousand Mile Red Clam Oil, which was also an extremely precious spiritual medicine made by the Immortal Blood Beast.
Now that it's related to the Immortal Blood Medicine, it ignites a dark desire within him.
Previously, because of Mount Buxi, they had lost face.
Now there is a good reason to kill Su Yun and take the Immortal Blood Medicine.
It was a win-win situation, and Xing Hanhai's heart was already filled with joy.
The only regret is that Li Wu beat them to it.
Li Wuwei, feeling somewhat uncomfortable under the watchful eyes of everyone, was also taken aback by their scrutiny.
He was just an ordinary elite; he might be an elder in the outside world, but in Jieyuan Palace, he was nothing.
But since we're already here, and we finally got this opportunity, we can't let it slip away.
Li Wu took a deep breath and drew his longsword: "Kid, don't say I didn't give you a chance..."
Seeing that the other party was so weak, helpless and pitiful, he felt that taking action directly would be seen as bullying the weak.
He was preparing to say some high-sounding words to justify his actions.
Bang!
But as soon as he opened his mouth, a huge wave of light emanated from the side, causing the entire ground to tremble.
The white jade ground of Dengrong Terrace was cracked for hundreds of miles, with drops of spiritual liquid flowing out in an attempt to repair it.
Xing Hanhai raised his head and said coldly, "Get out if you're not going to fight!"
The crowd, which had been discussing animatedly, immediately fell silent.
Everyone knows that Xing Hanhai has a grudge against Tianyuan Realm, so who dares to say a word to him now!
Huang Guque gasped: "Xing Hanhai has improved again!"
Ren Shichen frowned: "It's stronger than last time."
A massive rune of discipline hovered above his head for a long time, digesting and suppressing the attack.
In contrast, when the cultivator tried to break through the precepts, it was as if he had bumped into an invisible wall, with no other unusual phenomena.
Xing Hanhai's strike unleashed the runes of discipline, demonstrating its immense power.
Li Wu dared not offend such a noble person. He cried out in distress and hurriedly drew his sword to attack.
Xing Hanhai said, "Kill him, and you die too!"
Li Wu was startled again, and quickly deflected his sword strike, switching to a palm strike aimed at Su Yun's chest.
His cultivation level has been suppressed, and he is using techniques that involve suppression and restraint, so he probably won't take the other party's life.
Swish!
But Li Wuwei was still an elite, and even his seemingly ordinary palm strike carried gusts of wind and thunder.
Everyone shook their heads in disbelief; Su Yun probably couldn't withstand it!
Wu Jing, at the age of three or four, is indeed exceptionally talented.
However, the age difference is not insignificant.
Other cultivators cultivate year after year, pouring spiritual energy into their bodies and constantly refining themselves.
How can this little kid compare?
Besides, they have cultivated their skills for decades longer. Even if Su Yun worked tirelessly, he still couldn't catch up!
Seeing that Li Wuwei was about to snatch away their opportunity, the cultivators could only shake their heads in regret.
Swish!
Suddenly, just as Li Wuwei's palm was about to strike Su Yun...
Snapped!
Su Yun's right hand had already precisely gripped Li Wuwei's wrist.
Li Wu was shocked: "So fast!"
This palm strike of mine also contained the power of a century's worth of internal energy.
How could it be caught bare-handed by a minor character from the fifth realm?
Su Yun shook his head: "You can't hurt me unless you show the determination to kill."
"Too weak, let's go."
Bang!
He gently patted Li Wuwei's chest with his other hand.
Li Wuwei then realized where the problem lay.
His own earth-shattering palm strike was actually caught by the opponent, who didn't even take a step back.
Clearly, the opponent's strength far exceeds that of himself!
In that last glance, Li Wu saw the look in Su Yun's eyes and understood.
He didn't just say that his cultivation was weak.
It also refers to someone so weak that they can be influenced by external factors, and a mere prince can command them!
With such a mindset, it's impossible to be his opponent!
Thus, an ordinary palm strike landed on Li Wuwei's chest.
Bang.
Li Wu was sent flying backwards.
He thought to himself that he had just embarked on the path of cultivation and was now facing off against a young master.
Under his master's watchful eye, he held back, lost the battle, and missed the sect leader's marrow cleansing, leaving him powerless to resist when his family was massacred by bandits.
Li Wu made a painful decision, worked hard to cultivate, and successfully avenged himself by killing the mountain bandits, the noble young master he had fought against years ago, and the entire sect.
Back then, he lost something important because of his negligence.
This time, he failed completely again because he let the opponent win.
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