Before the purple-coloured hand even landed, a boundless pressure descended from the sky and sealed off their escape. The ground under their feet showed signs of rupturing and cracks extended out like a spider web.
Although the person who made the move used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to attack, it was impossible for him to reach the Martial Sovereign realm, so he must have used a martial skill that was at least at the earth-grade realm.
However, that did not mean that the person who had attacked did not have a high cultivation. From the aura that he was emitting, it was evident that he was a Martial King.
"purple qi from the east? Someone from the Empire of Ziyou? " Ling Yun looked at the gigantic hand made of spirit energy descending from the sky and furrowed his brows slightly. A sharp glint of light flashed past his eyes and a image of a white-clothed youth with a gentle smile streaked across his mind.
Third Prince of Empire of Ziyou — Zi Yan.
"If I don't want to cause trouble for you, why do you have to put your face so close to mine? You are forcing me to hit you!" Ling Yun's eyes were cold as he thought in his heart.
"Hmph!"
Just as he was about to make a move, a cold snort suddenly sounded out in the air. Suddenly, hot waves surged in the sky and fiery red spirit energy gathered. A big hand that was also condensed from spirit energy appeared out of thin air and faced that large purple hand.
"Who?" You dare to meddle in the affairs of my Empire of Ziyou? "
A loud shout resounded in the void, carrying a thick sense of threat with it.
"Empire of Ziyou? Is it that great? " A melodious and cold voice slowly rang out. The voice was filled with disdain. The flaming hand suddenly began to blaze as it clashed against the large purple hand.
Boom!
A huge explosion sounded out and violent Spiritual Energy fluctuations erupted out. Violent energy waves swept out and the earth crazily trembled.
However, just as the remnant ripples made contact with the town's ancient mottled walls, a light barrier suddenly appeared, blocking all the remaining ripples and preventing them from dissipating into the town.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yun's eyes squinted, this ancient city that had existed for an unknown amount of time was indeed not simple.
Suddenly, a "kacha" sound rang out in the air, the purple cloud's big hand lasted for a few breaths before it suddenly shattered, transforming into a few purple qi and dissipated into the air.
At the same time, a muffled groan could be heard, as if someone was injured.
"Very good, I will remember this. Today, I will spare you. When the remains are opened, I will find you for revenge." The voice from before sounded unhappily, and slowly disappeared. It must have been because it couldn't handle Ling Yun and the others, so it left.
With a flash of red light, a light and shadow appeared in front of Ling Yun, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind. It looked at Ling Yun with infatuation in its eyes.
After not seeing her for more than a month, although Ling'er was still wearing her veil, it could be seen that she had become more haggard. At the same time, her aura became even more obscure.
Even if Ling Yun's cultivation rose sharply, even if it was an ordinary Martial King, he felt that if he did not use his trump card when fighting against Ling'er, he would not be able to hold on for more than ten moves.
"This girl, her cultivation has probably reached the Great Circle of Demon Emperor." Ling Yun thought in his heart, before he had entered the ruins, Ling'er's cultivation had most likely reached Demon Emperor, and now he was sure of it.
Thinking about that, Ling Yun could not help but rub his nose. Although it was good for Ling'er's cultivation level to increase, but to be surpassed by his own woman made him feel embarrassed.
When he thought about those rumors, Ling Yun felt even more frustrated.
"Are you guys okay?" Ling'er tried his best to calm his voice down, but her trembling body betrayed his excitement.
"There's no danger!" Smiling, Ling Yun revealed a gentle smile on his face and walked towards the young lady.
However, the young girl merely snorted coldly before transforming into a ray of light and rushing into the small town. Her voice sounded, "Sister Qingxue and the others have been waiting for you for a long time."
"This girl!" Ling Yun rubbed his nose and helplessly shook his head. Seeing Qin Feng's gaze on him, he immediately snorted lightly, held Cai'er's small hand and followed her into the small town.
Although the town wasn't big, it was big enough to accommodate several hundred people without a single sign of congestion. Although it was old and full of an ancient aura, the ancient walls were mottled, but the houses inside were still considered intact.
Ling'er and the rest had long since arrived at the little town. With their strength, they easily occupied a small street, and amongst them, were a few small courtyards.
Once they entered the little town, countless gazes looked over, filled with desire, excitement and desire. Of course, these gazes were mainly directed at Cai'er and Luo Ziyan who were holding hands together, as well as Ling'er who was in front.
However, when they saw that Ling Yun was holding onto Cai'er's hand and their relationship was very close, the gazes instantly turned into looks of jealousy. If looks could kill, Ling Tian and Ling Yun felt like they were pierced full of holes.
"My limelight was actually snatched away by these two fellows!" Qin Feng rubbed his nose gloomily, gently stroking the little milk bear that was moaning in his embrace, and faintly sighed, unspeakably lonely. "Little White, let's go!"
The corner of Qin Wu's mouth twitched as he glanced at Yue Yang. His footsteps couldn't help but quicken, and he was unwilling to be on the same side as Yue Yang.