3383: C3383 In the Depths of Xue Yu

C3383 In the Depths of Xue Yu

When everyone stopped attacking, they found that Faang Yang had already disappeared from where he stood, except for the skeletons that were covered in snow.

"There!"

Suddenly, a sound was heard from the crowd. Everyone turned around and saw Faang Yang, who was still safe and sound.

For a moment, a trace of uneasiness rose in everyone's heart. One should know that Faang Yang had never attacked them before. He had always been on the defensive.

Once Faang Yang attacked, would any of them be able to fight him?

Thinking of this, many of them had already thought of retreating.

"Don't be afraid. No matter how powerful this kid is, he's only one person. Plus, he's only at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Stage. No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Isn't he just taking advantage of the divine ability? As long as we can catch him... His thaumaturgy is ours."

The leader of the [Thaumaturgy] The rogue cultivator quickly said.

After hearing his words, the rogue cultivators' momentum, which was about to collapse, gathered once again and pressed down on Faang Yang.

This time, they didn't try to stop Faang Yang. It seemed like they understood that if Faang Yang wanted to escape, they wouldn't be able to stop him.

Initially, Faang Yang's action was to hope that they would retreat in the face of difficulties. However, seeing that they had gathered once again, Faang Yang no longer felt any pity for them.

At this moment, Faang Yang's body finally started moving. The Qi in his body suddenly erupted, and a powerful Great Dao Divine Ability Qi emerged around his body.

All of a sudden, the Qi of the surrounding enemies had fallen to an underestimation. They had never thought that Faang Yang would be able to suppress all of them with his own strength.

"Is this the power of the Great Dao Divine Ability?"

The people present were shocked and afraid. They no longer had any intention of fighting Faang Yang.

However, at this moment, Faang Yang was not ready to let them go. The skeletons that were covered by the snow earlier had not been covered up yet. Needless to say, these people were all caused by them.

This time, Faang Yang no longer showed them any courtesy. The Divine Ability Power in his body erupted. At the same time, he summoned the Dragon Scale Sword and rushed into the crowd of rogue cultivators like a ray of light.

"Run!"

The rogue cultivators' faces turned extremely pale. Someone shouted, causing everyone to flee in all directions.

However, their speed was like a turtle's speed in Faang Yang's eyes. There was no comparison at all. In the blink of an eye, Faang Yang had killed a few more corpses with his sword.

"He's also a rogue cultivator. How can he be so powerful?!"

"His cultivation base is only at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Stage. Why is his attack stronger than a Spirit Gathering Stage Level Nine?"

"I'm afraid that even the core elders of the two major powers don't have the same strength as him. Who exactly is this kid?"

"Don't worry about that. Let's run away quickly. Our means can't even withstand a single strike from this kid..."

Faang Yang didn't manage to pass through a single figure, but a corpse appeared on the icy plain. These rogue cultivators were no match for Faang Yang's sword strike. He only used the Spatial Great Dao Divine Ability to kill them all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Ao and the leading rogue cultivator immediately retreated. They used the others to delay Faang Yang for a breath of time and quickly escaped from the scene.

Although Faang Yang's speed was fast, he couldn't kill all the rogue cultivators that were fleeing in all directions in a short period of time.

Right at this moment, a black light suddenly appeared on the ice field and quickly fell towards Faang Yang. It was the Nether Essence Spirit that had been secretly following Faang Yang.

This black light was mixed with the sealing ability of the Nether Essence Spirit. If Faang Yang was hit by it, it wouldn't be so easy for him to get rid of it.

Being blocked by the Nether Essence Spirit, Faang Yang's figure immediately stopped and focused his attention on dealing with this attack.

Although the Great Dao Divine Ability wasn't very powerful, it was a boundless existence after being hit. Even an Essence Spirit Stage wouldn't be able to escape it so easily.1

During this period of time, the Nether Essence Spirit was able to do a lot of things.

Faang Yang didn't dare to be careless. He could only let those rogue cultivators escape. He seriously dealt with the Nether Essence Spirit, but he did not expect the Nether Essence Spirit to once again conceal itself after launching this attack. If the attack missed, it would immediately flee a thousand miles away, leaving Fang Yang with no chance to fight back.

"Being targeted by this fellow is really troublesome. If I'm not careful, I'll easily fall for his attack. Looks like I have to think of a way to get rid of him."

After Faang Yang blocked the Nether Essence Spirit's attack, a trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

As for those rogue cultivators who were indirectly saved by the Nether Essence Spirit, none of them had managed to escape. Although Faang Yang was unhappy, there was nothing he could do. If they were to chase after him... The entire ice plains was so huge, it would be very difficult to find them within a short period of time.

And even if they did find them, they might even fall into the Nether Essence Spirit's trap.

Faang Yang might as well withdraw his sword and ignore them. These people were not a threat to Faang Yang to begin with. The reason why they attacked was because they were too aggressive.

It was unknown how many lives they had lost by staying here. This could be considered a good deed for Faang Yang.

Not long after, the corpses on the ground were covered by heavy snow, as if nothing had happened. Faang Yang took a look and a trace of curiosity rose in his heart.

"Every time a person dies, the snow will get heavier. Could it be that there is some kind of connection between them?"

Looking at the pure white snow on the ground, Faang Yang's thoughts were pulled back once again.

Faang Yang didn't think much about such a scene. If he wanted to find out more about it, he would have to go to the depths of Xue Yu.

In the depths of Xue Yu, there was another Secret Realm. The battle inside was undoubtedly more intense. At the same time, in the depths of Xue Yu, snow was flying everywhere. It was almost impossible for the naked eye to see the surroundings clearly.

Looking from afar, the depths of Xue Yu and the depths of Xue Yu seemed to be in two different worlds. Although they were both covered in snow, there seemed to be a layer of black veil covering the depths of Xue Yu, blocking people's vision like the night.

Faang Yang didn't hesitate and directly set foot on the route to the depths of Xue Yu. Very quickly, the scene in front of his eyes changed. The sky was filled with heavy snow and the night was like an environment. It made it impossible for Faang Yang to see what was happening ten meters away from him.

Even with his Divine Sense, Faang Yang could only see a few dozen meters away.

Even he was like this, let alone the others. Faang Yang had no choice but to activate the Golden Eye at all times. Although the Golden Eye was not an observational ability, it still had some observational abilities. Soon, Faang Yang's vision doubled, but he could only see about twenty meters.

"This place is really strange, even stranger than the Endless Sea!"

Faang Yang tightened his grip on the Dragon Scale Sword and carefully walked towards the depths.

The heavy snow quickly covered Faang Yang's tracks. This way... It was also very difficult for the Nether Essence Spirit to track him. It also made Faang Yang heave a sigh of relief. After all, the Nether Essence Spirit was a grandmaster in sneak attacks. Even Faang Yang had to pay 120% of his attention to deal with it. He didn't dare to be too careless.

The content came from [Miegu Reading].

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