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His eyes were blazing as his head full of hair. A long cyan whip danced in the air, like a cyan dragon piercing the sun, as it protected himself and several other disciples of the Heavenly Martial Sect, but it was getting harder and harder.

This kind of yin wind was too terrifying, it seemed to be able to corrode and devour everything.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more dangerous, a graceful figure flew up into the sky. A domineering aura suddenly spread out in all directions.

Lee Ling'er had used all her strength. The Heavenly Vein Divine Body could actually use the power of the heaven and earth to resist the cold winds.

"Thank you, Junior Sister."

A look of gratitude appeared in Qingwu's eyes.

"You're welcome, senior sister. I am also a disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect."

Lee Ling'er nodded her head, but her eyebrows were deep as she looked around at the chilly wind.

"Be careful."

Du Shaomu's figure appeared beside Lee Ling'er. His wife rushed over, so he had no choice but to rush in after her.

"These things again."

Du Xiaogui frowned on Du Shaomu's shoulder.

"Boom, boom, boom …"

The auras of Cheng Huihui, Yun Mei, Yue Yuv, and Chen Yi Ling surged forth with a terrifying aura. They too flew into the air and their auras were able to resist the cold winds.

But for Meng Jiao, Meng Meng, and Ming Wan, it would be difficult.

Even Little Black and Little Flood Dragon were affected.

They could only rely on Cheng Huihui and Chen Yi Ling to protect them.

"Follow behind Du Xiaogui and me, and be careful!"

Looking at the movement around him, Du Shaomu frowned and said to the people around him.

"Boom!"

Du Shaomu had a deep gaze as soon as he finished his sentence. His eyes shone like lightning as he emitted a demonic aura from within his body.

Suddenly, the scary, cold wind felt Du Shaomu's aura as if it met its nemesis. It let out a wave of fear and immediately backed off.

"Rumble …."

However, in the sky and on the ground, a cold wind was blowing, bringing with it the wails of ghosts and the howls of gods, devouring all flesh and blood with a destructive aura.

"It would be best for those below the Saint realm to leave. Even if they do, they won't be killed!"

Du Shaomu opened his mouth and roared like a demon or god.

At the same time, the light on Du Shaomu's body rushed out like a small sun, enveloping the surrounding disciples of Lee Ling'er, Cheng Huihui, Emperor Butterfly, Ming Wan, Little Jiao, and Heavenly Martial Sect completely.

At this moment, the aura on Du Shaomu's body was fearless and invincible.

This wave of terrifying yin wind was also blocked, and was unable to invade the Ancient Witch Divine Body at all.

"Those under the Saint realm, retreat!"

Saint Jade Cloud, Saint Flame Saber, Saint Swordmaster, and Baili Tianyin heard Du Shaomu's words and immediately ordered their disciples to back off.

This place was simply too dangerous.

Many of the weaker ones had long since saved their lives, and retreated with all their might.

"The Bodhi Holy Tree is right in front of us. If we can make it through, it will be a great fortune for us!"

"The Bodhi Holy Tree, and the holy medicine, this is a great opportunity. Could it be that Du Shaomu can take it all for himself?"

"Why isn't Du Shaomu's entourage backing off?"

There were also many people with bloodshot eyes. In front of a divine object like the Bodhi Holy Tree, there were rumours that there were still other holy medicine in front of them, and they were all unwilling to leave just as they reached the entrance.

Du Shaomu didn't say anything and just reminded him.

Du Shaomu didn't care whether he listened or not, even if someone wanted him to die.

"That's about right!"

Du Xiaogui leaned on Du Shaomu's shoulder and looked around to see the cold wind. His eyes shone brightly and a faint light flickered on the turtle shell.

"It seems that everything has changed."

Du Shaomu looked in the direction of the Bodhi Holy Tree.

"What on earth is the origin of these cold winds? How terrible."

Baili Tianyin, Saint Jade Cloud, Saint Flaming Blade, the Saint realm expert who killed Sword Saint and the others, sensed Du Shaomu's presence and were surprised that he was able to resist the cold winds.

At this moment, everyone was close to Du Shaomu, which greatly reduced their pressure.

"I'm going to explore the area, but I can't protect too many people. You'll all have to pray for yourselves."

Du Shaomu told everyone.

He knew why they were here, but he wouldn't be able to protect them when the time comes. He needed to protect the people around him first.

"We understand."

Saint Jade Cloud, Saint Flame Saber, Saint Sword, and Baili Tianyin all nodded in agreement. On the way, they had already obtained quite a few benefits from Du Shaomu.

He also understood that Du Shaomu's words had a lot of benefits.

Du Shaomu walked forward as his body emitted light. An ancient domineering aura permeated the air.

The cold wind seemed to be very afraid, constantly retreating and then disappearing into thin air.

Du Shaomu had to obtain the Bodhisattva Holy Spirit Saliva, so at this moment, he could only charge forward.

Furthermore, Du Shaomu already knew what was going on.

At this moment, all sorts of strange things happened, Du Shaomu needed to go to the front and investigate it thoroughly.

"Hualala …."

A large area of billowing cold wind appeared, it was getting more and more terrifying, just like a storm.

Endless cold wind covered the heavens and the earth, filling the entire sky. The terrifying aura was enough to send chills down one's spine!

This was too terrifying. This type of Yin Wind was incomparably large, able to devour everything.1

"Ah …"

People continued to scream miserably, turning into bones.

Some people escaped with their spirit bodies, but as soon as their spirit bodies appeared, they were immediately devoured by the cold wind.

Gradually, the pressure on even the Saint realm experts increased.

It was already difficult for the Martial Ancestor Stage cultivation to persevere.

Everyone followed Du Shaomu. At first, it was okay, but later, the pressure became more and more intense.

Moving forward a little more, these scary cold winds could feel the aura on Du Shaomu's body, so they did not continue to retreat.

"Everyone is going to wish themselves good fortune."

Du Shaomu looked at the scary cold wind in front of him. His expression turned serious and his eyes flashed like lightning.

"He's getting stronger and stronger."

Du Xiaogui raised his head and stared at the terrifying cold wind that covered the sky, as though he had also sensed something.

"Woo woo …."

The cold wind that seemed to connect the heavens and the earth began to roar like countless tornadoes. A frightening illusionary figure began to vaguely appear and engulf the entire hilly region.

The cold wind transformed into a black hole that was mixed with a frightening lightning. It looked like it was about to devour everything as it bared its fangs and brandished its claws at everyone.

"Who cares what you are, do you really think it's your turn to show off!"

Du Shaomu's gaze darkened as he activated his Ancient Witch Divine Body and charged in.

"Woo woo …."

The cold wind howled, it was like the roar of a demon from hell.

Countless terrifying phantoms seemed to come out from the depths of hell as they pounced at Du Shaomu with bared fangs and brandished claws.

It was as if the entire world had turned pitch black as it sunk into endless darkness.

There were only countless scary, hideous ghosts swimming around, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at them.

The expressions of Emperor Butterfly, Meng Jiao, Meng Meng, Ming Wan, Du Dazhuang, and Du Lingxuan, who were following closely behind Du Shaomu, changed drastically.

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