Chapter 75: Blood-Red Vision

ng."Okay."A hand reached out from behind and grabbed Wang Lang's neck. Instantly, Wang Lang felt his blood and martial arts energy rapidly draining away."What is this" Wang Lang exclaimed in astonish...A mountain of pressure descended upon him, and Wang Xuan clenched his fists tightly. His body crackled with a series of pops.

A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He slowly raised his head and gazed straight up at Yin Wuji in the sky.

"What are you doing"

Wang Xuan's face was icy cold, and he opened his mouth slowly.

The disciples sitting cross-legged trembled, and the crowd watching buzzed with astonishment.

“Is this Wang Xuan crazy”

"He actually dared to challenge the Wuji Secret Transmission"

"Born into humble beginnings, with low martial arts skills, a lowly creature dares to challenge the might of a celestial dragon!"

"...."

Many men shook their heads, the female disciples scoffed.

At that moment, the entire world seemed to isolate Wang Xuan, and Yin Wuji was the master of this world, radiating boundless glory.

"Stubborn as ever."

Yin Wuji smiled faintly and shook his head. He didn't anger at the youth's words, as if they were not worth his ire.

A wastrel hidden in a remote corner, why would he get angry Wouldn't that lower his status

"Brother, I shall bestow upon my junior brother a strike, one that severs his limbs."

Yin Wuji extended a finger, and at its tip, a white light bloomed. Within a radius of a thousand meters, the celestial energy rapidly converged towards the white light on his fingertip.

At that moment, on the distant mountain peaks, figures were watching.

The top six disciples in the inner sect.

The aura of Yin Qi was much stronger than it had been two months ago.

"I wonder how far his Yuanci Battle Body and the 3000 Burning Flame Solar Soul have progressed."

"With the Star Palace Trial about to begin, he naturally needs to intensify his cultivation to seize a great opportunity."

Six men and women are discussing.

At this time, Wang Xuan watched the light on Yin Wujix's fingertips grow brighter and brighter.

This person seems carefree and nonchalant. However, whether it's their entrance or the martial arts they display, everything is dazzling and captivating, deserving of praise.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath and endured the invisible pressure exerted by Yin Wuji's display of power.

The Yin Wuji is a seventh-layer cultivator of the Shan Hai Realm, an entire realm higher than him. The immense pressure pinned him in place, making it impossible to even lift a finger.

"Taoism, open the way for me!"

Boom.

Wang Xuan's aura surged rapidly, his eyes gleaming with beautiful pupils that spun at an incredible speed.

Double the combat power! Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate.

Double the battle power!

Three times the battle power!

A strange fluctuation emanated from him, a circle of transparent ripples expanding to ten zhang.

It is precisely ten zhang of space.

Click, click~

The intangible magnetohydrodynamic pressure was pushed outside a ten-zhang radius.

Wang Xuan's hand appeared with the Fire Shadow Sword martial soul, and a large amount of flames emerged.

"Huh, this kid actually nullified the power of Yuan Magnetic Pressure!"

"His pupil soul, isn't simple at all."

"Useless, Yin Wuji is the youngest generation in Xuanwu. Who can shake him"

Some elders of Yin Feng Gu, watched from afar, their faces showing a hint of strangeness.

Yin Wuji stood in the sky. He had been listening to the praises of his disciples, but seeing that the young man was able to counteract his Yuanci Divine Power, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Even an ant dares to shake the heavens Your last chance to confess is gone."

The white light at his fingertips condensed into a tangible form, transforming into a beam of white light that flashed downward, burning the void.

"Sizzle."

A beam of white light flashed, piercing through Wang Xuan's ten-zhang space in an instant. Suddenly, Wang Xuan felt a powerful gravitational force.

Beam him towards the white light!

Although the power of space law is vast and unpredictable, Wang Xuan ultimately only possesses one law. The hidden cultivation level cannot truly exert the power of space.

Wang Xuan's double pupils' exquisite roulette spun faster, increasing to a fourfold combat power that was shockingly disruptive.

"You dare call Heaven"

Wang Xuan said coldly, with his current secret nine-fold cultivation, opening the strongest fourfold combat power of the Dao technique, he could indeed persist for half a incense stick.

With tremendous suction holding him back, Wang Xuan was about to take a step and unleash his Shadow Phantom Steps.

But at this moment, his face changed.

All the disciples and elders present were also taken aback.

A figure dashed to Wang Xuan's front, a white furry tail streaming towards the beam of light. The beam purified the tail as it touched, and she extended her arms to embrace Wang Xuan, using her body to shield him from the beam.

A large amount of fresh blood gushed from her mouth, splashing onto Wang Xuan's face, even splattering into his pupils!

A deadly beam of white light struck her in the back. She gritted her teeth, bracing herself against the powerful force as she was thrown backwards with Wang Xuan.

"Senior brother... run!"

Lin Miaoyou and Wang Xuan fell to the ground a hundred meters away, their breath fading, they closed their eyes powerlessly.

Wang Xuan lost his mind, and the world before him was painted crimson red.

"Lin Miaoyi... little junior sister..." she murmured twice, but the girl had no response.

"Boom!"

Wang Xuan's hair stood on end, he swayed and slowly got up. Two lines of blood slid down from the corners of his eyes, it was unclear whether they were tears or blood.

"I'll **ing kill you!"

Endless rage, endless killing intent, the Heavenly Eye rotated at its limit, spinning at an unprecedented speed.

Waves of golden light erupted from his body, accompanied by chanting Buddhist scriptures. The Sheli Tianzhu vibrated as it sensed the boundless anger burning within the youth. One by one, golden palm prints emerged from the boy's body, then six of them converged in mid-air.

Wang Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, at this moment, all his strength was poured into a single blow. He unleashed a golden palm print filled with fury that shook the heavens and earth.

Heaven and Earth's primordial Qi surged wildly, the golden palm print striking outwards, continuously expanding.

It's not over yet, a raging fire erupts, twin flaming swords materialize in his hands. With a single strike, a gigantic fire dragon roars into existence and charges forward.

The crowd was stunned. Could this really be a new disciple Was this truly an attack that could be performed within the realm of secrecy

Yin Wuji frowned slightly: "I never thought anyone would be willing to sacrifice their own life for you."

As Yin Wujing clenched his fist, black flames erupted from his body. Seeing the golden palm print strike, he countered with a punch.

"It doesn't matter anymore, let's just die together, you insignificant insects!"

Wow!

But at that moment, a beautiful peony bloomed in the void between Yin Wuji and Wang Xuan, growing strangely larger, rotating and erasing the golden palm print and fire dragon. Its petals collided with Yin Wuji's black flame fist.

"Pffft"

The black flames on the surface of Yin Wujixian's fist were suppressed back into his body, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, being counteracted by his own fist strength, his figure swayed slightly in the sky.

Enough!

A mighty bellow echoed through the air, and from the heavens above, a formidable warrior clad in regal attire descended. She alighted upon the heart of a peony blossom, her imposing martial aura silencing the entire gathering.

As an eldest senior disciple, to bully the juniors, what kind of shame is this

The last four words escaped his mouth, transforming into sound waves that crashed against the boundless darkness.

Yin Wuji's eyes suddenly narrowed.

A transparent ripple swept in from the horizon, colliding with the sound waves and canceling each other out.

"Lord of the Grain, do you know that your sonic attack could harm the Infinite"

An old, gray-haired man, leaning on a cane, walked down from the sky.

The elders and disciples of Yinfeng Valley gasped, their breaths turning icy cold. This had alarmed both the Valley Master and the Supreme Elder.

The fairy Xiangxian frowned and said in a cold voice, "Shouldn't he be punished for wanting to kill his fellow disciples"

The elder Yin Feng shook his head: “Wuji is the strongest disciple of our sect, with unparalleled talent and combat prowess unmatched by any younger generation. He is simply not comparable to ordinary disciples...” realm expert."The heavens aren't necessarily pitying you." Wang Xuan chuckled, saying it with a light and airy tone.The last part of the star painting was the transmission of three words, so Wang Hai...