130: C130 The Great War of Central State Prefecture

C130 The Great War of Central State Prefecture

At this moment, the old man was extremely angry. He knew that the person who had ambushed him just now was this person, and he did not hold back.

Boom!

An explosion sounded, followed by a dull grunt. However, it wasn't the elder, but the one who ambushed him.

Before he made his move, Gu Yuan had used the system to check the old man's strength.

He was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage!

This was the person with the highest Netherworld Sect that Gu Yuan had ever seen. Other than the sect masters and so on, Gu Yuan had also seen the strongest person, and even Fifth Elder Wang Bo's strength was not as good as this person's.

The moment Gu Yuan saw this old man, he immediately made his decision. He wanted to know where his limit was. How long could he last against a peak Yuanying Stage expert?

This was very important, and it was also a chance for Gu Yuan to have a thorough understanding of his current strength.

Thus, taking advantage of the elder dodging the arrows, Gu Yuan made his move.

The ten fold attack of the Fangtian Cleaving, in addition to the effect of the critical strike that he was fortunate enough to use, was a full fifteen fold attack. Facing the old man's all-out attack, Gu Yuan lost without any hesitation.

Although Gu Yuan was sent flying with a single hit from the elder and even caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood, he still had a smile on his face.

He thought to himself, "Peak Yuanying Stage is not as scary as I thought. With my current strength, I am not completely powerless. However, I cannot defeat it no matter what."

With Gu Yuan's current Peak of Innate Stage's strength, he was equivalent to the peak of the Aurous Core stage, and with the addition of various king skills, it would not be difficult for him to defeat an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

As for the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, after a tough battle, the chances of winning were only fifty percent. Perhaps, Gu Yuan might lose.

As for the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, it was impossible for him to defeat it, but escaping was not a problem. With the Invitation to Wine, a two second cooldown, Divine Skill, even if it was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, as long as it wasn't an expert in speed or a treasure that could speed up one's body, it wouldn't be able to stop Gu Yuan.

As for the peak Nascent Soul stage!

If Gu Yuan was able to hold on for a while, he would be able to rely on his skills, but he could only hold on for a little longer. With the strength of his peak Yuanying Stage attack, even if Gu Yuan was not hit, he would be killed.

Seeing that the one who had ambushed him was actually a young boy who wasn't even twenty yet, the old man's face darkened. He then seemed to have thought of something and pointed at Gu Yuan: "You're that Gu Yuan from Qiuyun City Gu family!"

Then, understanding appeared on his face, at the same time he looked at Gu Yuan with a dark expression: "I was just saying, you actually have such strength at such an age, it turns out to be a brat who has spoiled my Netherworld Sect multiple times. Good, good, good, good, today this old man will settle this for you, then go and save my grandson."

As he said that, he gathered his Fa Li and a stream of Fa Li once again rushed towards Gu Yuan.

Just as Gu Yuan was about to attack, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Lin Wuyang stood in front of Gu Yuan, and said without turning his head: "Go down and help Black-armored Guard s to block those Netherworld Sect disciples, leave this place to me."

Obviously, Lin Wuyang was afraid that Gu Yuan would have some mishap, so he didn't want him to join the battle.

Gu Yuan thought about it, but did not reject it. Instead, his figure flashed and appeared within the Netherworld Sect camp. He activated his skills consecutively, and the Fangtian Halberd did not hesitate to attack.

The Netherworld Sect elder wanted to chase after him, but he was stopped by Lin Wuyang. The sword in his hand pierced forward continuously, and at the same time he mocked: "What, an elder of Netherworld Sect has already fallen to the point where he only dares to chase after and fight against juniors? Or are you afraid of me, Lin Wuyang? "

The old man clearly had a fiery temper and couldn't be provoked. Hearing Lin Wuyang's words, he immediately shouted angrily and gave up on Gu Yuan, tangling with Lin Wuyang again.

Explosions continuously rang out in the sky. Niu Tiechui and the others also appeared and helped Lin Wuyang fight against the old man.

Above the ground, Gu Yuan and the rest, led by Black-armored Guard, were also fighting against the people from Netherworld Sect.

In the beginning, because they did not have sufficient understanding of Black-armored Guard, people of Netherworld Sect suffered a great loss. But after a period of battle, people of Netherworld Sect began to gradually adapt, and casualties began to appear from Black-armored Guard.

Although the strength of these Black-armored Guard people were not bad, based on the Netherworld Sect, Cultivator was still lacking, not to mention that the Netherworld Sect was an evil way sect, and the various methods were also incomparably vicious. In an instant, the casualties of the Black-armored Guard began to become serious.

Fortunately, with the addition of Gu Yuan and the other experts, the situation was once again unfavorable for the Netherworld Sect.0

In mid-air, Lin Wuyang's expression became more and more unsightly as the battle continued. At the same time, he started to worry.

His eyes were even more vigilant of the movements in Zhongzhou Prefecture City, he was afraid that there would be ambushes in Netherworld Sect.

At this time, it could be said that he had already used all of his strength. If another Netherworld Sect expert appeared, then his Zhongzhou Prefecture Center would be in danger.

What Lin Wuyang didn't know was that the old man was talking about this operation privately, and the subordinates he brought were all deathsworn trained by him, so it had nothing to do with Netherworld Sect at all.

Right now, Netherworld Sect was mainly focused on finding the key to the Evil Mysterious treasury, and was not in the mood to bother with other things. The last few times when he attacked various places in Zhongzhou Prefecture, was also because he received the information that there was a possibility that it was the key.

Moreover, Zhongzhou Prefecture was under the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou Prefecture Center after all. Although he wasn't afraid of Zhongzhou Prefecture Center anymore, Netherworld Sect still didn't want to provoke the wrath of Zhongzhou Prefecture Center before the key was found. Once Zhongzhou Prefecture Center was provoked, if Lin Wuyang went all out to obstruct him, it would undoubtedly increase the difficulty of finding the key.

Usually, because of his fiery temper, very few people would be willing to provoke him. This time, even more importantly, because he received news that his own grandson was captured by Lin Wuyang, he immediately disregarded the Sect Master's obstruction and secretly arranged for a rescue.

But the old man never would have thought that a small Zhongzhou Prefecture Center that he never paid any attention to would actually surprise him, and now that he was stuck in a quagmire, not to mention saving his own grandson, even running away would be difficult.

As he fought with Lin Wuyang and Niu Tiechui, the old man was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot. He stole a glance at the battle below and his heart sank. He was so anxious that he couldn't do anything about it.

As the battle drew to a close, the people from Netherworld Sect either died or fled.

In mid-air, Lin Wuyang and the others had completely suppressed the old man.

When they wanted to fight together with the old man in the air, the old man suddenly let out a long roar. His voice was filled with unwillingness and anger, and he fiercely unleashed a vast mana, forcing Lin Wuyang and the others to retreat. His body turned into black smoke, and he disappeared in a certain direction.

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