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"Next, let the disciples below use forbidden weapons. He is already exhausted and starting to run out of strength. We must seize this opportunity and kill him even if it means losing his life." Zhenwu Sect

The sect master sent a message to Jin Feng, and his voice was as desolate and cold as the coming autumn wind.

Before, he had decided to let all his disciples use forbidden weapons, but later he stopped him because after seeing Wuming's performance, he did not think that his disciples could kill Wuming with the help of forbidden weapons.

But now he no longer has this worry, because he can see that Wuming is exhausted and a little exhausted. He must seize this opportunity firmly.

As for other things, it depends on whether there is a chance to implement them. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the loose cultivators of the Third Realm of Heaven in the distance.

Now they are his biggest worry!

"I'll tell you right now!" Jin Feng didn't dare to delay and hurriedly explained the decision of the Zhenwu Sect Master.

This decision made the eyes of the many disciples who had not yet gone into battle light up, because some of them had already obtained the forbidden weapons and knew clearly how terrifying and weird the forbidden weapons in their hands were.

Now, they can finally use it unscrupulously. They are all extremely excited, their eyes are shining brightly, and they can't wait to appear next, and take advantage of Wuming's physical weakness to kill this demonic man.

"I'll fight you!"

In the eighth game, before Wuming could ask for a fight, some of the many disciples of the Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to enter the battlefield, with excitement shining in their eyes, which surprised Wuming.

Do they think they can kill me because they don't have enough physical strength? Wuming thought to himself and sneered.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if a real dragon is trapped in the shallows, it is not an ordinary python that can be offended!

"It seems that I haven't killed them enough to scare them!" Wuming sneered again and again, and the brilliance in his eyes did not diminish at all, becoming brighter and brighter, like the cold stars in the night sky, exuding a cold and faint brilliance!

"Mu Bai, you will die in my hands in this battle!" The clear voice, with a hint of temptation, was like a magic sound filling the brain, and it actually made everyone who heard it lose their mind for a moment.

"What can a mere charming voice do to me?" Wuming sneered, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of innate essence, which swept across like an angry wave and rushed towards the woman opposite.

That's right, the eighth battle of the Zhenwu Sect was fought by a female cultivator with long golden hair named Wangchuan!

"What a rude man who doesn't know how to show mercy to women!" Wangchuan staggered, her delicate body trembling. Under the impact of Wuming's innate energy, she actually suffered a small loss!

It's just that the words she spoke really didn't sound like she was here to engage in a life-and-death battle with Wuming, but rather like she was flirting with Wuming. Her every move, every move, and every smile contained a sense of charm.

"Little man, be careful!"

With a hiss, a golden light suddenly appeared out of thin air, and with Wangchuan's smiling voice, it rushed towards Wuming's eyebrows, so fast that it was almost difficult to catch.

"bite!"

Wuming quickly thrust out the Sky-Splitting Sword, and the tip of the sword collided with the golden light, making a crisp sound. Only then did people see that the so-called golden light was actually a feather made of gold.

"Huh? It actually has the effect of a spiritual attack!" Wuming frowned slightly. When the golden feathers collided with the Sky Splitting Sword, an invisible wave suddenly filled the air and was transmitted into Wuming's mind through the Sky Splitting Sword.

"Brother Mubai's methods are really amazing!" Wangchuan didn't show any surprise, and his charming face flashed with a fascinating sparkle.

The next moment, with a flick of the jade finger, the golden feathers rushed towards Wuming again with brilliant golden light, even faster than before.

Wuming calmed down and concentrated, and the power of the soul filled the surrounding area, because with the naked eye alone, he could no longer catch the traces of the golden feathers.

However, compared to Wuming's solemn attitude, Na Wangchuan's posture was in good shape, and his already good appearance became more and more charming and beautiful.

At this moment, her long hair was as bright as the sun, and her golden pupils were flowing with divine glow, seemingly controlling the golden feathers.

"here!"

The sword light protruded, and as Wuming waved his hand, the Sky-Splitting Sword quickly slashed towards the right rear. A bang was heard, and the golden feather was blocked by his sword again, unable to get close to his body.

Having seen the speed of Golden Feather, Wuming did not take the initiative. He stood with his sword and waited for Wangchuan's attack. He suppressed the place like an insurmountable mountain of martial arts and looked down on his opponent.

Seeing Wuming's defense like this, Wangchuan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, because if Wuming defended like this, she wouldn't be able to kill Wuming at all, and everything would be in vain.

"It seems that Brother Mubai's soul power is vast, but why don't you take the initiative to attack? Are you afraid?" Wangchuan's words were irritating, hoping that Wuming would be so angry that he would take action. Only in this way would she have a flaw.

Find.

"If you can, you can naturally ignore my defense. If you can't even break through my defense, what qualifications do you have for me to take the initiative." Wuming said lightly, glanced sideways at Wangchuan, and was not immune to the other person's words.

The slightest influence is like an old monk entering concentration.

"Since Brother Mubai is so arrogant, Wangchuan will be offended!" Wangchuan smiled softly, staring at Wuming with her golden eyes, and rays of golden glow shot out from her eyes.

She can't procrastinate like this. If the time is too long, Wuming will recover. If she wants to retire and kill Wu Ming, she must seize this golden opportunity. Otherwise, she will have no chance.

!

"boom!"

A surging air wave swept across, and a burst of dazzling golden light rushed up. Wangchuan's whole body was shining brightly, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, he turned into a big golden bird, with golden light on his body, which was extremely dazzling.

"I didn't expect that she turned out to be a monster!"

"What kind of monster is this, a golden bird? Or a lightning bird?"

"No, look at its eyes, it seems to be an extremely rare existence!"

"Silver eye whites, golden pupils, and accompanied by illusions. Could this be the kind of monster in the legend?"

"Yes, if my guess is correct, this Wangchuan is probably the extremely rare Wangchuan bird!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Wangchuan transforming into her true form. At first, people guessed that Wangchuan was a golden bird, but after seeing her eyes when she transformed into her true form, people knew that she was not as simple as a golden bird.

, but the extremely rare Wangchuan bird.

According to legend, the Forgotten Bird is not a creature in the human world, but a creature that only exists in the netherworld. It is proficient in spiritual attacks and is very difficult to deal with.

Since ancient times, the number of times the Forgotten Bird has appeared can be counted on one's fingers, but every time it appears, the disturbance caused is huge.

Because there is an even more bizarre legend about the Forgotten Bird, that is, under the leadership of the Forgotten Bird, one can enter a new world that is no less than the world of immortals and gods.

In the past, Wuming didn't know, but after the in-depth conversation with Jun Wudao, he felt that the latter legend about the Forgotten Bird was probably true, and that the so-called new world was probably the underworld.

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Only the underworld can be misinterpreted as the Netherworld Hell. Otherwise, Wuming really can't think of any other place that can be called the Netherworld Hell.

Of course, all of this is just Wuming's bold guess, and even he doesn't even believe it.

"Keke...Brother Mubai, you have to be careful this time. If there is a chance, I will not show mercy!"

Accompanied by Yingying's laughter, Wangchuan transformed into her true form, uttering human words, and then boundless illusions arose. Her body, which was ten feet in size, completely disappeared from Wuming's eyes.

At this time, Wuming seemed to have come to a world with a slightly gloomy tone. Even he could not see through this almost real illusion.

"Chi!"

The golden glow soared into the sky, and Wuming saw a dazzling light appear at the end of the world where he was. It was golden in color, like a pillar of heaven, reaching up to the sky and down to the underworld, it was very eye-catching.

However, this was just the beginning. After the first dazzling light appeared, golden rays of light shot up from the end of the sky and the earth one after another. They were all connected to the sky and the earth, surrounding the whole circle, surrounding Wuming in the center.

"boom"

Murderous aura swept through the world, and Wangchuan's figure appeared again, but it was extremely shocking, at least Wuming thought so, because in his eyes at this moment, Wangchuan was as huge as the sky, and his eyes with gold and silver,

Like the eyes of heaven, watching him closely, indifferently and ruthlessly.

The next moment, the harsh sound of breaking wind came from all around, and the golden glow towering on the horizon rushed towards Wuming. The power was extremely terrifying, making Wuming unable to avoid it.

As he got closer, Wuming realized that they were actually golden feathers one after another. At this time, they were all shimmering with golden light, as if they were burning.

Moreover, the power was even more terrifying than the divine arrows. Each one pierced the void and flew towards him from all directions.

Wuming didn't know that this was one of Wangchuan's innate abilities. The feathers on his body were like arrows from the sky, and there were a hundred thousand of them. They were overwhelming and violent, and the sky here exploded and completely shattered.

Wuming called out the cauldron of all things, letting it hover above his head, and a wisp of mist fell down, slowly covering his body. At the same time, he also summoned the River of Time, letting it surround his body like a stream of water.

Like a huge ribbon, it completely protected him in the center.

"Chichichi..."

The Sky-Splitting Sword cuts through the void, treating the space as nothing. Sword Qi rushes out one after another. After Wuming prepares his defense, he takes the initiative to attack, allowing the sword Qi slashed by the Sky-Splitting Sword to meet the arrows coming from all around.

Golden Feather.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sounds of collisions came one after another, and the terrifying fluctuations that occurred in an instant caused the sky and the earth to begin to shake violently. The ground collapsed in large areas, and each large crack spread for unknown miles. Even the clouds high in the sky were covered in this wave.

It collapsed under the impact of the powerful breath.

For a time, this fantasy world created by Wangchuan began to become turbulent, the world was no longer stable, and it seemed that it could no longer withstand the collision between the two of them.

"Likong, you use your own power to fight, and I use other power to fight!"

Although there are only 100,000 golden feathers, when faced with the golden feathers' attack, it feels like there are endless golden feathers, which can easily make people feel discouraged.

Wuming had to think of another way to overcome the predicament in front of him. He let the Sky Splitting Sword attack independently. One after another sword energy continuously collided with the golden feathers, making a harsh sound.

And he also had his hands free, and hurriedly used the third form of Kunpeng's holy technique - Kunpeng Swallows Heaven and Earth.

For this move, Wuming has never performed it before, and now he is treating it like a dead horse, hoping to be able to perform it. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to break the predicament at hand.

Kunpeng Devouring Heaven and Earth's cultivation method flowed into his mind, and Wuming stretched out his hands in front of him and slowly evolved, hoping to achieve success in one go and show it off.

However, I don't know whether it was because he was feeling anxious at this time or because this move was really difficult. He actually failed thirteen times in a row without being able to perform it.

At this time, the Sky Splitting Sword was already somewhat unable to resist the ferocious attacks of many golden feathers with its sword light alone. Fortunately, the river of time surged and temporarily stopped those golden feathers. Otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.

alright.
To be continued...