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"No, the sharp head seemed to have thought of something." Brothers, attack! Kill! This bastard is impersonating! "

"Impersonated?" Many of the black-clothed cultivators were a bit hesitant. Although they normally trusted their senior apprentice brother, the current situation was very uncertain!

On one hand, there were Core Formation and Nascent Soul cultivators. If anything went wrong, they would all be killed. This wasn't something to be happy about!

"You don't believe me?" This was also the first time that the Eldest Senior Brother had felt the doubts of his fellow apprentice-brother, "Sixteen, if you make a move, I can guarantee that if you make a move now, you will be able to instantly kill your so-called senior with a single move. Make a move!" The Eldest Senior Brother said calmly!

"This." "This." The one called Six-Sons hesitated for a long time before gritting his teeth and sending out his flying sword!

"Thousand Li Imperial Sword – kill!" The sixth son gritted his teeth and used his flying sword to pierce through the silent night sky and straight through Wu Renfeng's right arm!

"This."

All of the cultivators felt their jaws drop to the ground. What the hell was this? How could it be like this? "Eldest Senior Brother, I just missed. I still have a chance!" As he said this, he saw that his attack was already effective and instantly shook his hand, preparing to attack again. However, he was stopped by his senior brother!

"Don't tell me that my fellow junior brothers don't want to know how this mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator is able to imitate the aura of a Core Formation stage or even Nascent Soul stage cultivator?"

Indeed, if they knew the method to imitate a high-level cultivator, then it would undoubtedly give them the additional qualifications to register. After all, this fellow was very frightening; he had even scared off six late Foundation Establishment cultivators just now, to say nothing of the others!

"Yes."

"There's an explosion ahead. Hurry, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long. Hurry!" Lu Qingyan loudly shouted from atop the Raging Tides Flying Boat. Judging from the sound of the explosion, this was definitely an attack from a late Foundation Establishment cultivator. Who knew how long they could last!

"Speed up, increasing his speed! We must save these few people. Our Lanting Pavilion must not abandon them, not give up, and increase our speed! " Lu Qingyan urged with all her might!

"Yes."

"Speak, just what secret is this? If you speak of it, we might give you a complete corpse. If you don't speak of it, then that's your fate. You know it, speak!" The eldest senior brother didn't say anything, and the sixth son had already started speaking. Now, as a big shot, the eldest senior brother naturally wasn't the time for him to speak. Speak, if you don't want to speak of it! " Suddenly, a ball of light burst out from the sixth son's body!

"Thunder Cloud Storm!" The Sixth Son gave a low roar and the ball of light in his hand instantly struck the martial artists in the crowd. All of the surrounding martial artists quickly retreated!

Boom!" In just a breath of time, he had turned into the martial artist that was concentrated within the thunderstorm. A pile of minced meat!

There really was nothing left of him but a pile of minced meat. If there was someone who didn't know anything, they definitely wouldn't have known that this pile of minced meat was actually a living person!

"How is it? This thunderstorm is not bad, I think if you don't tell me, I can take it slow! " As the six men spoke, they let out another deep bellow and sent another thunderstorm flying. "Ah!" When the cultivators that were gathered saw the pile of meat, they seemed to know what would happen to them and immediately fell to the ground and cried out. Unfortunately, this Liu Ming obviously wouldn't be soft-hearted because of this martial artist's shout!

Boom!" With another explosive sound, the martial artist's entire arm exploded!

Thunder Cloud Storm! This was a very basic technique of the Pill Cauldron Sect. Normally, this thunderstorm was useless, but now, it was more than enough to deal with three Foundation Establishment cultivators who had lost their spiritual energy and a group of cultivators who had no spiritual energy!

However, these six men's control was very good, and did not allow the storm to expand as much as it usually did. He only did what he wanted, and the next thing was for Wu Renfeng to do.

A wise man submits to the circumstances! That was what he had said! Liu Zizi slowly thought in his heart!

"Puchi …"

Before Wu Renfeng could react, the ball of light was already submerged within his body.

"Yes."

"Pu …" So fast... "So powerful!" The black robed cultivator Xiao Jiu who was guarding the periphery was ranked 9th in this group, so everyone liked to call him Xiao Jiu! He looked at the dozens of cultivators in front of him in shock, and his heart sank to the bottom. What kind of strength was this, it was only an early Foundation Establishment cultivator, and the rest were at the late Foundation Establishment stage. What kind of world is this, when did late Foundation Establishment become so worthless? Especially when he was ready to attack, there was actually someone behind him. It was just a simple palm strike that went through his armor and seriously injured him!

What kind of strength was this! Xiao Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated several steps. His defensive power was something that even an early Core Formation cultivator would find difficult to break through, so as long as he could not break through his defense once more, he would be in an invincible position.

This was where his strength lay. For cultivators like Liu Zi who were at the late Foundation Establishment stage, even three or five of them wouldn't be able to break his defense.

Liu Ziyi did not expect this to happen. This man had destroyed his own defense with a single palm strike.

"Boom …" Tang Wan Li didn't wait for Xiao Jiu to rush over again to stop him; he had already launched an attack on his face. Since they had arrived at this place, they had to quickly end this fight and save people as if they were on fire. If they were to talk about the principles of the martial arts world here, then perhaps they would only be able to save one, no, three corpses!

"This Xiao Jiu has armor, but he doesn't have any on his face!" "Boom!" Tang Wan Li's palm wind was like a treasured blade cutting through tofu, and it directly hit Tang Wan Li's head!

"What's going on …"

"Who are you? Who let you in? Where's Xiao Jiu?"

"Ah …"

Inside, a group of people were busy, engrossed, and torturing the cultivators who had already lost their ability to resist!

The three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators were especially eye-catching, and most importantly, they were all cultivators from the Orchid Pavilion!

When Tang Wan Li saw all of this, he was instantly certain of one thing. These black-robed cultivators were the ones who had killed his disciples!

"Kill them! Leave no one alive!" While the black-robed cultivators were still wondering, Tang Wanli had already given the order!

"Leave no one alive!"

From this, it could be seen how infuriated he was!