Chapter 160 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 22
Chapter 160 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 22
At Nightless City, Wen Chao reported to Wen Ruohan that the Slaughtering Xuanwu was dead, but the weapon used to suppress the demon beast had disappeared.
Wen Ruohan's face suddenly turned ashen, and he flew into a rage, unleashing a burst of spiritual energy.
"waste!"
Wen Chao dared not resist and took Wen Ruohan's blow head-on, crashing into the wall.
"Father, it's all my fault." Wen Chao's voice trembled slightly as he climbed down from the wall and knelt on the ground to apologize.
His father had become increasingly irritable lately, and his expression was terrifying. Wen Chao dared not disobey him.
"Hurry up and find the object that is being suppressed."
Unable to control her emotions, Wen Ruohan's voice was cold.
"As you command." Wen Chao was about to leave.
"Wait, go and make preparations. There is no need for Lotus Pier to exist anymore. After the Lotus Pier matter is over, go to the Qingyun Sect in Yiling and retrieve the remaining Yin Iron."
Wen Chao lowered his head obediently and responded softly.
Standing still, Wen Ruohan's complexion grew increasingly grim. Recently, he had been unable to control the power of the Yin Iron, causing abnormalities in his body.
He needs to get those two pieces of Yin Iron quickly, otherwise he will definitely gain extraordinary power. At that time, he will be able to control everything, advance his cultivation level, and perhaps even achieve eternal life.
……
Wen Zhuliu used the same trick again, taking out the Yin Iron, drawing upon the spiritual energy within his body, and mobilizing the Yin energy of the Yin Iron.
He couldn't completely control the Yin Iron; he could only suppress it with his strength. However, the Yin Iron mobilized too much Yin energy, causing it to go out of control. Wen Zhuliu was always cautious when using the Yin Iron, fearing a backlash.
The formation was crushed by the rules, and the Azure Heaven Abode trembled.
"What? The formation has been destroyed!" Mo Yunzi exclaimed in surprise.
"Quickly, go hide in front of the sect leader's secluded cave." Meng Yao directed the other junior brothers and sisters to go inside. They had only been in the sect for three or four years and were not very strong.
"Wen Clan, let's go stop them," Wei Ying said angrily.
The transparent wall of the formation was covered with spider webs.
"What? This formation?" Wen Zhuliu's face turned pale; he was about to lose control of the Yin Iron.
"Quickly, transfer your cultivation to me!" Wen Zhuliu shouted.
Wen Xu's expression was solemn. He knew what would happen if the Yin Iron went out of control. Without saying much, he cast a spell and channeled his spiritual energy into Wen Zhuliu's back.
The other disciples of the Wen clan transferred their spiritual energy to Wen Zhuliu.
As the spiritual energy increased, Wen Zhuliu's complexion regained some color.
With one burst of energy, the formation of Biluo Immortal Abode was broken.
"This formation is quite something." Wen Xu sensed the remaining spiritual energy in his body; he had used up about half of it.
“Let’s recover, then we’ll go in and wipe them all out,” Wen Zhuliu said calmly.
Several figures appeared, said nothing, and launched an attack immediately. Many Wen clan disciples were caught off guard.
"what?"
"Well, Wei Ying, the training isn't over yet. What are you doing here, openly defying the Wen Clan?" Wen Xu roared in anger.
Normally, Wei Ying would definitely retort, but now he remembers Gu Changfeng's words: do not give the Wen clan a chance to react, and annihilate them in one fell swoop.
Wei Ying moved like lightning, his longsword transforming into a streak of silver light. Every move he made was a deadly attack, leaving the ordinary disciples utterly powerless to resist.
Gu Changfeng and Xue Yang both took action, but Meng Yao was injured and did not follow.
Wen Zhuliu's expression was solemn. Gu Changfeng was not afraid of his Core Transformation Hand and could only rely on his cultivation to overwhelm him. Wen Zhuliu would launch sneak attacks from the outside from time to time, leaving the three of them covered in wounds.
The two sides remained deadlocked for quite a while.
No, we can't let them keep killing like this. The Wen family brought hundreds of disciples this time, and now only a few dozen are left.
A dark glint flashed in Wen Zhuliu's eyes. He cast a spell with one hand, suspending Yin Iron in his hand, while reaching out with his other hand to grab at the Wen Clan disciple.
Before the disciple could react, his face turned ugly, spiderweb-like veins appeared on his body, and then his eyes went blank.
Seeing this, he repeated the process several times, and the other disciples of the Wen family all turned into walking corpses.
The remaining disciples, sensing something was amiss, quickly left Wen Zhuliu and went to Wei Ying and the other two.
"Elder, why did you turn them into walking corpses?" a disciple who was on good terms with Wen Xu asked timidly.
"What are you saying? It's your honor to become walking corpses," Wen Xu said arrogantly.
Wei Ying, Gu Changfeng, and Xue Yang exchanged a glance.
Shocked, he never expected the Wen family to be so ruthless, not even sparing their own disciples.
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