158: C158 Big Brother Dou

C158 Big Brother Dou

As soon as the Wind Dragon appeared, it stirred up the wind and clouds in the world. Violent winds blew out, reaching a height of over twenty zhang. It swept all of the collapsed ruins into it, slamming into the Primordius Palm with a tremendous force!

Bang!

It was as if the medicinal Highest Grade Magic Treasure had exploded, and the medicinal Wind Dragon was collapsing bit by bit. However, it also swept Grew's Chaotic Yuan Palm until it was scattered all over the place, and in the end, it perished together with the Wind Dragon!

"Eh, what kind of spell is this?" Grew was shocked. Although the Chaotic Yuan Palm was not his most powerful magic technique, it was not something that ordinary Golden Core Cultivators could resist. He did not expect that the magic technique unleashed by an eighth-stage Golden Core cultivator would be on par with his. With a sway of his body, he appeared at the south gate. It was a short old man. He looked at Feng Yimo's retreating figure, hesitated for a moment, and then chased after him.

A figure flashed in the sky. Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period from the Merchant Union appeared. Looking at the devastated scene, he could not help but be shocked and bitterly smile. Were all the young people so powerful now? Even the Great Reverend couldn't keep this person. It was all thanks to him not acting rashly that he couldn't retreat unharmed under the attack of the Wind Dragon.

"Men, go to the Zuo Family to extinguish the fire. Clean this place up as well. The whole city is on alert!" The voice of a Nascent Infant warrior spread far and wide. Immediately, numerous figures dashed out, putting out the fire and clearing the scene, showing the order of the place.

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Feng Yimo ran all the way, but he couldn't get rid of Grew who was behind him. He couldn't help but complain inwardly. He was too careless, he should have refined a few Third Grade Divine Line Talismans before moving. He thought that there was only Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period in the city, so he definitely wouldn't be able to catch up to his Wind Escape Technique. Who would have thought that a late stage cultivator who specialized in escaping techniques would be able to catch up to him after a long period of time? It would be great if the red and the black were here. At this moment, he missed the red and the black very much!

He complained bitterly. The Nascent Infant cultivator was getting more and more surprised as he chased after Feng Yimo. Although this man was only at the eighth level of the Golden Core realm, his escaping speed wasn't any slower than his. Clearly, he had used some kind of escape technique. His heart couldn't help but burn with excitement. There must be many secrets about this man. Thinking of this, he let out a long cry and sped up his speed.

However, as long as he got close, Feng Yimo would throw out a magic treasure and self-destruct. Even Great Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Late Period didn't dare to take the explosion head-on, so he could only retreat. As a result, he couldn't catch up to Feng Yimo. He was so angry that he felt even more heartache, because in four hours, Feng Yimo had already self-destructed more than ten magic treasures.

This made Grew even more shocked. How many magic treasures did this kid have to waste? He really wanted to capture this man and take all the treasures he had!

Feng Yimo complained repeatedly. He couldn't go on like this. This place was still a distance away from the Demon Ridge. He could not hold on any longer, so he could only take a gamble. After making up his mind, he stopped and turned around. He took out his Cyan Light Crescent Wheel, and at the same time, he held the Black Scale Needle in his hand, waiting for the pursuers to arrive. The Cyan Light Crescent Wheel was the weapon that Chu Lingdang used. It belonged to the High Grade Magic Treasure, and its power far exceeded that of the Falling Leaf Chopping and other weapons.

Grew was quite surprised when he saw that Feng Yimo had stopped running. He slowed down and arrived thirty meters away from Feng Yimo. He looked at the young man and asked, "Why aren't you running? Have you used up all your magic treasures?"

Feng Yimo smiled. "No matter how hard you run, you are chasing after me like a dog. It is better to have a good fight!"

"Oh, you are confident that you can beat me?" Grew asked in surprise.

"Whether you can beat me or not, you will only know after you have fought. Watch my move!" As he spoke, the Cyan Light Crescent Wheel hovering above Feng Yimo's head flew out with a swoosh, flying straight towards Grew. This caused the morale of the major cultivator to be overjoyed. This was the first time he had encountered a Golden Core Cultivator that actively attacked a Nascent Infant cultivator. Without using his magic treasure, he stuck out the middle finger of his right hand, and a Finger Light flew out. It collided with the flying wheel, producing a clangclang sound, and actually sent the Cyan Light Crescent Wheel flying!

However, the instant the medicinal Cyan Light Crescent Wheel flew out, a black light flew out from below at lightning speed, piercing straight towards the face of the major cultivator.

Grew was slightly shocked. With a sway of his body, he suddenly disappeared from where he stood, causing the Black Scale Needle to miss.

Feng Yimo secretly sighed. His cultivation was still too weak, so he could only rely on the Yin-yang Finger and the Soul Devouring Insect. If these two were still useless, he could only continue to run, and perhaps even use the Blood Escape Technique!

"What other methods do you need? Use them all. Let this seat broaden my horizons!" Thirty meters to Feng Yimo's right, Grew appeared. He said proudly, "I'll take your attacks with my bare hands!"

Feng Yimo was overjoyed. As long as the opponent was careless, he would have a chance. However, he pretended to be scared. "Senior, please spare my life. I knew I was wrong. I thought I was cultivating my skills, but in front of you, I am like a firefly. I am truly ignorant. I hope you can forgive me!"

Facing Feng Yimo's sudden change in attitude, Grew was unmoved. He sneered. "Kid, don't play tricks on me. If you don't fight, I will!"

Feng Yimo put his hands behind his back and looked like he was about to cut his neck. "Senior, do it!"

This way, Grew was confused. Was this kid really going to surrender? With a flick of his right hand, several restrictive spells were unleashed and sealed Feng Yimo's spiritual sea and dantian region. Only then did he feel at ease and walk over. This kid was really scared.

Grew shook his head, feeling rather regretful. This kid's talent was superior. If only he was his disciple, it would have been great. His heart ached even more for the magic treasure that had been blown up. "Kid, you should have done this earlier. I can also plead for you. Unfortunately, you killed too many people, so I can only hand you over to the Zuo Family."

Seeing that the big cultivator was already three meters away, Feng Yimo suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of black flame flew out, heading straight for the big cultivator's face.

The great cultivator sneered, as if he had been prepared for this. He made a grabbing motion with his right hand, and was about to grab the flames. Unexpectedly, the flames exploded. Over three hundred Soul Devouring Insect flapped their wings and flew high into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the great cultivator, and started devouring him crazily.

"Ah -!" Grew cried out in pain. He felt his soul being eaten by these ugly bugs bit by bit. He couldn't help but feel terrified. His body swayed, and he flew dozens of feet away. Moreover, his true essence was stirred, trying to send the Soul Devouring Insect flying. However, the Soul Devouring Insect seemed to stick to his body. What was even more terrifying was that the black flame actually ignited the spiritual energy barrier. An intense pain was transmitted over. Fear that hadn't appeared for a long time surged over. He was scared!

"Boy, you are going too far! This seat is going too far! ... "" Grew roared, and then, as if he had seen a ghost, his voice stopped abruptly. He saw Feng Yimo, whose spiritual sea had been sealed by him, fly to his front. He struck a white Finger Light with his right hand, and it landed on his right leg. A vine grew rapidly under his right leg, and actually wrapped around his leg. The black Finger Light in the boy's left hand caused the life force in his left leg to quickly dissipate. The death aura entered his body, and a good left leg turned into a skeleton!

How could this be? Wasn't his spiritual sea sealed by me? How could he still use magic power?

At this moment, Grew was lifted up high by the mountain vine like a corpse. When did the dignified Great Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Late Period become so miserable? Half of his soul was swallowed by the Soul Devouring Insect. His soul was like an oil lamp swaying in the wind. It could be extinguished at any time. He was unwilling!1

Both of his hands formed a seal, and the spirit energy in his body circulated. Grew risked losing his grade and executed the Blood Escape Technique, turning into a bloody rainbow and disappearing into the horizon. A broken leg hung on the mountain vine, and then the mountain vine exploded along with it.

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