Chapter 137
He could only mutter, "Heaven, Heavenly Man Realm."
That's right.
Dongfang Bubai is indeed a Celestial expert.
Everyone knows the power of the Sunflower Manual.
But very few people know.
Just how powerful the Sunflower Manual is.
Let's put it this way.
Among top-tier internal energy cultivation methods, there is a saying.
The Purple Cloud Divine Art is barely an entry, while the Sunflower Manual reaches the pinnacle.
You must know, the Purple Cloud Divine Art is the head of the nine arts of Mount Huashan.
Its help to any martial artist is immense.
Practiced to the depths, its bonus to internal energy is immeasurable.
Yet such an internal energy manual, regarded as a supreme treasure by the Five Mountain Sword Sects.
Was trampled into nothing by the Sunflower Manual.
And Dongfang Bubai.
Is someone who has practiced the Sunflower Manual to perfection.
As early as two years ago.
She had already stepped into the Heavenly Man Realm.
Dongfang Bubai, standing in mid-air.
Flicked her fingers in the void.
An embroidery needle appeared in her hand.
She flicked it slightly.
Murong Fu felt a sense of alarm.
And hurriedly dodged.
But it was already too late.
That embroidery needle.
Was like a flying sword of an immortal.
In the blink of an eye, it had already pierced Murong Fu's shoulder.
Fresh blood gushed out immediately.
Murong Fu's legs went soft.
And he knelt directly on the ground.
In an instant, thirty-plus years of memories flooded his mind.
From childhood to adulthood.
He had always been a favored son of heaven.
Because his martial arts talent was stunning.
At a young age, he earned the title of "Northern Qiaofeng, Southern Murong."
The Murong Fu of the past believed.
That the heroes of the world were nothing more than this.
But the scene happening today.
Was refreshing his perception over and over again.
Losing to Ye Yu.
Murong Fu was only angry.
But seeing the Celestial expert Dongfang Bubai, he felt deep despair.
Why?
Why would a woman, unknown to the world.
Be a legendary Heavenly Man expert?
Am I going to die here today?
No!
Absolutely impossible.
The glory of the Great Yan Kingdom still needs me to restore it!
Murong Fu's thoughts raced.
He immediately shouted toward behind Dongfang Bubai, "Ye Yu, save me, your wife has gone crazy!"
Hearing this.
Dongfang Bubai felt a moment of panic.
She hurriedly floated down from the sky.
And turned to look.
Only to find it pitch black behind her.
There was no one there.
Looking ahead again, Murong Fu's figure had long since disappeared.
Leaving only a pool of blood.
Instantly.
Dongfang Bubai's face turned as cold as frost.
Murong Fu, you are truly courting death!
End of Chapter
