Chapter 1176: Have I Let You Leave Yet?

Although Tianlingzi's words were full of emotion, Luo Ling heard endless hypocrisy within them.

His complexion instantly turned livid, and he trembled with cold rage, "Tianlingzi, what is the meaning of this? My Youyun Holy Land has spared no effort in the previous attacks on the Immortal Abandoned Land."

"Are you trying to incite internal strife?"

Tianlingzi shook his head, "Daoist Friend Luo, please be rational."

"This matter is indeed your fault. We are all reasonable people; it is only right and proper for you to offer your lives to apologize to Young Friend Wang."

"I hope Daoist Friend Luo will consider the big picture and not ruin everyone's interests because of the mistakes of your Youyun Holy Land."

After Tianlingzi finished speaking, many Great Vehicle cultivators from Outside the Realm flickered their gazes and spoke up as well.

"I hope Daoist Friend Luo will think twice."

"Sacrificing your family to satisfy everyone is worth it."

"We will remember you."

"Daoist Friend Luo, please go to your death."

"You!"

Hearing the voices coming one after another from the crowd, Luo Ling's expression was already extremely ugly.

He looked at the crowd, then coldly looked at Wang Jianqiang, his face gloomy, "Good, good, very good!"

"Brat, you want my life, don't you?"

"I~"

Before the words were finished, he suddenly pointed at Wang Jianqiang.

A blood-colored Sword Light suddenly shot toward Wang Jianqiang.

Immediately after.

His figure flashed and disappeared.

The moment the blood light appeared, Wang Jianqiang was instantly locked on by a sharp aura.

The blood light had not yet arrived.

Wang Jianqiang was already unable to move, his entire body feeling as if it were being pierced by countless steel needles, and a sensation of intense stinging pain emerged.

He let out a muffled groan.

But not a hint of panic appeared on his face.

Seeing the blood light about to pierce through him.

Gui Yingjun let out a cold snort.

He pressed his palm toward him.

A Spirit Light flashed, transforming into a tortoise-shell-like defense that blocked in front of him.

Ding~

The blood light collided with the tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell trembled violently, and the Spirit Light that condensed into the shell dimmed visibly.

But the tortoise shell did not retreat even half a step, firmly resisting the blood light.

No matter how the blood light vibrated, it could not advance even a fraction.

Xiu~

Just at this moment.

A figure suddenly appeared beside the blood light.

A slender, delicate hand like jade grasped the blood light.

The blood light instantly dissipated.

A blood-colored long sword was revealed, and the position held by the jade hand was exactly the hilt of the blood-colored long sword.

Xuan Ji frowned as she looked at the Asura Blood Sword, her pretty face immediately covered with a layer of frost, "You would go as far as to damage the origin of the Asura Blood Sword just to unleash a strike beyond your limits to kill Wang Jianqiang."

"Luo Ling, how deep is your murderous intent!"

As she spoke, she looked toward the location of the giant pit leading to the underground space below, intense killing intent rising in her beautiful eyes.

Xiu~

Just as Xuan Ji's gaze was cast over.

A scorching fire light like a falling meteorite had already flown to the location of the giant pit.

Just as the fire light was about to rush into the giant pit, an obstacle seemed to suddenly appear in the void.

Boom!

A loud explosion rang out.

The fire light stalled, transforming into a figure.

It was Chen Jiaojiao.

Chen Jiaojiao was peerlessly beautiful, flames burning on her feathered dress, like a goddess of fire.

She looked forward with a sharp expression, a Fire Lotus formed from flames reflected in each of her eyes.

One look, and it seemed as if it could burn the Soul.

In the direction she was looking, a figure manifested from the void, flying backward in a sorry state.

It was Luo Ling, who had prepared to flee after launching his strongest strike at Wang Jianqiang.

Luo Ling, flying backward, had a very ugly expression, while his eyes revealed a trace of disbelief.

After losing his last Asura Magic Treasure, his strength was indeed far inferior to before.

But he was, after all, a Great Vehicle Mid-Stage Cultivator and the master of the Youyun Holy Land.

Even without the aid of a Magic Treasure, their strength is among the best even among Cultivators of the same level.

And this woman...

Is merely at the Great Vehicle Early Stage of cultivation.

Yet she actually suppressed him in terms of strength!

Immediately after.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly recovered from his shock and anger.

He turned his head to look at Tianyunzi and the other Great Vehicle experts from Outside the Realm and the Immortal Abandoned Land.

Upon noticing the undisguised killing intent in everyone's eyes, he shivered, and a flash of panic crossed his face.

He forcibly stopped his momentum.

He let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He had no time to attend to the injuries on his body and rushed toward the pit at top speed.

Only by stepping into the Boundary Wall Passage and fleeing back Outside the Realm.

Could he have a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Did I let you leave? Get back here!"

Chen Jiaojiao's gaze turned cold.

The flame feather dress on her body shone brilliantly, and she grabbed forward with her palm.

Boom~

A large expanse of flames instantly surged within the giant pit, then exploded.

Boom~

Amidst the heaven-shaking roar, violent power swept out, diffusing with a scorching heat.

Luo Ling, who had just rushed into the giant pit, was forcibly blasted back.

Whoosh~

Just as Luo Ling was blasted back, a patch of blood light suddenly gathered behind him, transforming into a ferocious Asura Face.

The Asura opened its wide mouth, revealing a mouthful of fangs.

It swallowed Luo Ling in one gulp.

The next moment.

A shrill scream emanated from within the Asura Face.

After a good while.

The Asura Face exploded, and a blood-drenched figure was revealed from within.

Before Luo Ling could make any further reaction.

A streak of blood-colored light had already flown over.

Xuan Ji appeared from within the blood light.

Her expression was cold, and she opened her jade hand.

She pressed out with a palm.

Light as viscous as mercury surged out, instantly enveloping Luo Ling.

The blood light seemed to contain a terrifying corrosive power; after being enveloped, Luo Ling's physical body dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into blood water.

Ah~

A shrill scream rang out, making one's scalp tingle.

By the time Luo Ling escaped from the blood light in a sorry state, his physical body had already been corroded beyond recognition.

His arms had each dissolved halfway, one leg had completely disappeared, and even his face was blurred and indistinct.

Swish~

Seeing Luo Ling escape from the blood light, Xuan Ji's expression did not change in the slightest.

She waved her palm.

A blood-colored palm, condensed from Blood Asura Power and appearing as if it were solid, slapped down.

Bang~

Luo Ling had just escaped from the blood light when he was struck by this blood-colored palm.

Bang~

His entire body shattered.

As blood splattered, Luo Ling's Spirit Embryo transformed into a streak of Spirit Light and escaped, continuing to fly toward the deep pit.

Blood light flashed on Xuan Ji's body.

The Asura Blood Armor appeared.

The moment the Asura Blood Armor appeared, the mysterious rune on her brow, formed by the Asura Blood Bead, instantly erupted with intense light.

The two Magic Treasures resonated.

Her aura surged instantly.

She pointed a finger.

A finger force pierced through the void and landed on Luo Ling's Spirit Embryo.

Luo Ling's Spirit Embryo flew backward, pierced through by the finger force.

The Spirit Embryo was severely damaged, and the previously solid Spirit Embryo became illusory.

Before Luo Ling's Spirit Embryo could steady itself, a streak of blood light had already flashed over.

Xuan Ji reached out her palm and gripped Luo Ling's neck.

Blood-colored light flickered and surged.

Luo Ling let out a muffled groan, and the Spirit Embryo became much more illusory once again.

It was nearly transparent.

At this moment, Luo Ling's face was already filled with terror.

"Xuan Ji, for the sake of us once being Dao Companions, spare me!"