C130

"Stop fighting!" Suddenly, the eldest, Wu Renfeng's, words rang in their ears, "Something's wrong!"

Sure enough, with Wu Renfeng's words!" Glistening Tides' Ark suddenly shook, forcefully stopping in mid-air! As for the rest of the warriors in Glistening Snow's Flying Boat, they were even more miserable than the rest of the six. Some of the warriors with slightly lower inner strength had internal injuries from the collision, and the speed of the Glistening Spring Boat was incredibly fast. It was at least a few hundred yards, yet it had already stopped just like that.

"Fatty, take care of everyone. Cripple, come with me!" Wu Renfeng is the boss here after all. Only when the boss is in the lead will he have any prestige. Otherwise, who would listen to you! This was the iron law of the cultivation world! Fatty was stunned. He glanced at Wu Renfeng and started to take care of those warriors!

Cripple was another early Foundation Establishment cultivator in this group, no one knew his name, all this time, everyone only knew that this guy was called Cripple. Not only did others say it, even when he introduced himself, they only said that he was Cripple, a cripple, even his name was Cripple! When Wu Renfeng heard that this cultivator had been assigned to his squad, he sighed and said, "Ah, another person with a story. That's true. If it was a normal person, how could they have ended up like this?"

"He's definitely someone with a story!" Wu Renfeng said affirmatively.

Wu Renfeng had already scanned the surroundings in the shortest time possible. This was not a big deal, as the six people surrounding him were all late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the most tragic thing was that there were actually four late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators around. Wu Renfeng could imagine that the four late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators had purposely exposed themselves because his own cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage and he could not discover the existence of late stage Foundation Establishment.

Wu Renfeng thought with a wry smile. He had a premonition that this time, his luck was not good, ten late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, without a doubt, must be stronger than the Lanting Pavilion. Ten Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, this was definitely a large sect.

I don't know what brings you all here so late in the night, but if there's really something I can say, I might be able to help a little. After all, my cultivation is not as good as yours, but I'm still the leader of this Jiang Cheng county. What Wu Renfeng said was 120 points of sincerity. If it wasn't for the fact that Fatty and Qi Jianxue knew who their boss was, they might really have been tricked by him!

"You should know the purpose of our visit. Tell me, how are we going to die?" Out of the six men in black, the one with the strongest aura said slowly. It was as if the people in front of him were already on a chopping board, someone who could be slaughtered by anyone!

"What do you mean? Do you really think you can beat us?" Wu Renfeng said with disdain, "To tell you the truth, we are not the only group leaving the Lan Ting pavilion. If you wait for the other people to come, you may not be able to leave either!" Wu Renfeng did not know if he was surrounded by his own cultivators from the Lanting Pavilion. Even if there were, how many cultivators would help him? After all, many of the cultivators in his sect were formed by rogue cultivators.

"Fellow sect member, how many of your peers do you think are still around? Hahaha!" Speaking of which, the six Foundation Establishment stage cultivators all burst into laughter, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, your Lanting Pavilion cultivators are no longer in this thousand mile radius, haha!" You are already the fourth group of cultivators we know very well. You will become the twentieth group of cultivators from the Lan Ting Pavilion that we killed. At this point, the other cultivators burst into laughter again!

"What? This is the fourth group of cultivators that were killed. Could it be that the cultivators of the Orchid Pavilion have all been killed?" Then why are we still going to the Orchid Pavilion? We want to go down, so don't kill us, we are not with these cultivators, so don't kill us! " At this time, before the four Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Orchid Pavilion could speak, the martial artists of the Glistening Flower Boat began to speak!

"Don't kill us, we have nothing to do with these cultivators, we're leaving now!" Some of the lower level martial artists could not see the current situation clearly and shouted out loud. They didn't even need Wu Ren Feng's group to say anything as they jumped out of the ship and sped off into the distance. The direction they were heading towards was one of the positions left by the other four black-clothed cultivators!

Wu Renfeng quietly watched as the cowardly warriors left before looking at the leader of the black clothed cultivators, "If my guess is correct, those warriors have already been killed by your men? Right? " He didn't have a trace of good will towards these warriors. Even if he was captured by the elders, he might have already betrayed the sect. Now that he had left, at least his losses would be smaller!

"Haha!" You're right, they are already dead! " The black clothed cultivator slowly looked at the martial artist in front of him and the Lanting Pavilion cultivator, "Haha! Who would have thought that there were actually so many people in this pavilion. You are much stronger than a dozen guys who surrendered immediately after arriving here! Those cultivators aren't even worthy of being sect cultivators. They are the sect's shame and humiliation! "

The black-robed cultivator slowly said this. Needless to say, this fellow was a fanatical sectarian, a person who had been taught by the sect to be a hardcore disciple of the sect. But then again, Wu Renfeng's face also turned red upon hearing the black-robed cultivator's words.

The sect cultivators didn't just rely on the sect; they unhesitatingly appeared for the sect at the most crucial moments. These rogue cultivators, at most, were just mercenaries or something of the sort.

"What are you doing?" At the same time, his figure moved like the wind, and he punched out with his fist!

Boom!" However, just as they were about to reach Wu Ren Feng, a silver-gray barrier instantly protected all the warriors and the four disciples of the Lanting Pavilion.