Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

It was not until the flames in the huge beast's tail fell down fiercely that Yin Wuliu really understood that his judgment was wrong.

He did not expect that Xiao Beimo, who in his eyes had not even lost his hair, would have such a mind to keep his strongest means.

Yin Wuliu had been laughing at the other party for underestimating him, but in the blink of an eye, he discovered a cruel fact that he had underestimated the opponent in front of him.

If he had not launched the "Life Withering" method, the other party would probably not use this method in the end. It was because of him that he was forced to use this reserved method.

From the beginning, Yin Wuliu clearly saw that the huge beast's tail could not only control the terrifying three-color flames, but also burst out terrifying flame power.

Such a weapon is already extremely strange and powerful, but who would have thought that this is not the full power of this weapon.

The method that Xiao Beimo released at the end was actually the power of the flame rules constructed by the powerful spiritual field. This is not just equivalent to a blow from a fire-attributed Condensation Stage warrior, but an attack that can only be released by a warrior who has reached the middle or even late stage of Controlling Mind.

This attack is not only aimed at the enemy's spiritual realm and body, but also at the warrior's mind sea. What's even more bizarre is that this attack actually damages the warrior's blood.

Before this, Yin Wuliu never dared to imagine that the opponent's attack would actually cause some of his blood in his body to burn on its own, especially in the heart where the essence and blood gathered, which was burned very seriously at the moment of the attack.

If it is said that in the previous battle, although Yin Wuliu was also injured, even the meridians in one leg and foot were almost abolished, it was already considered very serious. But compared to the injuries in the heart at this time, those are nothing.

If it is an ordinary beast tribe, just this time the injuries in the blood and heart may directly lose the ability to fight. Even a strong man like Yin Wuliu in the Condensation Stage, the entire strength is greatly damaged.

But Xiao Beimo was relentless, and the terrifying beast tail continued to bombard downwards with destructive power comparable to that of a huge mountain.

Yin Wuliu could no longer stay in the air, and the whole person was smashed to the ground. After landing, the giant tail-like Jian Yan still followed him down relentlessly.

Yin Wuliu bleeds again, and the chest part of his gray-white robe is now completely covered with blood. His white hair is scattered in a mess, and he looks miserable and crazy like a ghost.

However, Yin Wuliu is not an ordinary person after all. Even in this situation, he still barely circulates his spiritual energy and controls the broken spiritual realm, allowing himself to barely escape from the core position of the attack.

This is the limit of what he can do at this time. Otherwise, if he continues to stay in the center of Jian Yan's attack, he doesn't know when he will completely collapse, and it is not impossible to be directly wiped out.

However, what Yin Wuliu did not expect was that Xiao Beimo did not launch a pursuit. He just calmly watched Yin Wuliu fall to the ground in a mess and escape from the core of the attack with great difficulty.

When Yin Wuliu raised his head and tried to get up from the ground, he saw that the flame armor on the bodies of the Ye family warriors in the distance had undergone obvious changes at this moment. Not only did the flames that made up the armor become several layers more, but the weapons in their hands were also wrapped in flames, and even the flames were almost condensed into a solid shape.

When these Ye family warriors, with their current posture, faced the enemy in front of them again, the situation immediately produced a completely different result compared to before, and the situation was completely reversed.

Two Nan Pavilion warriors and a rebel from the Fengtian Dynasty were originally rushing to the front, and they all had mid-grade spiritual weapons in their hands. However, the Ye family warriors broke their weapons directly with just one blow, and directly killed the warriors holding the weapons.

The mid-grade spiritual weapons in the hands of these three people did have a little damage in the previous battle, but it was still a very amazing result that they could be destroyed so easily.

The remaining four warriors of the Ye family suddenly gained confidence and took the initiative to rush towards the enemies who surrounded them. As a result, the warriors who surrounded them fled in panic.

The group of warriors, who were originally like hungry wolves, surrounded several members of the Ye family and bombarded them with all kinds of attacks. They were already in a critical moment.

The result really fulfilled the saying "Feng Shui turns around, this year it's my turn". Now, only four warriors of the Ye family who survived were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. They directly killed the enemies who were several times their number without mercy.

The Yuezong warriors had the strongest combat power. Although they could not defeat the four Ye family warriors, they had no problem protecting themselves. Xiang Hong, with the people around him and two other Lin family warriors following, did not become the target.

It was the traitors of the South Pavilion and the Fengtian Dynasty who had been the most arrogant before, and of course they would be targeted at this time.

The warriors of Nan Pavilion and traitors such as Zheng Tu showed their good tradition of daring to surrender and being shameless at this time. They cried and begged for mercy, and swore to stand in the same camp with the Ye family.

These people obviously underestimated the wisdom of the warriors of the Ye family, and at the same time overestimated their credibility. Faced with the pleas and surrender of these people, the four warriors of the Ye family pretended to consider, but quickly dispersed, and then suddenly pounced in the middle, just like four hungry wolves preying on sheep.

Four people surrounded nearly twenty people. This kind of scene is really rare, but now it is happening in front of our eyes. The party that clearly had the upper hand in terms of numbers and cultivation was now the party being slaughtered.

The Yuezong, Xiang family and grassland warriors were the first to escape. Of course, they would not rush back stupidly at this time. Instead, they would focus on the real core of the battle.

Smart people can see that it is Xiao Beimo and Yin Wuliu who decide the outcome of this battle, and the battle between the two seems to be coming to an end at this time.

But judging from the situation at hand, the situation was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. Yin Wuliu, the Yue Sect's wielder of the Moon, who had advanced cultivation, great strength, and many methods, was now the one who was seriously injured and looked the most miserable.

On the contrary, Xiao Beimo, who was originally defined as the number one dandy of the Xiao family in the Ye Lin Empire, actually exploded with terrifying combat power that was incomprehensible.

"Senior Yin, I wonder if this junior's method just now is still satisfactory to you? If you are not satisfied, it doesn't matter. This junior has just begun. It is really a rare opportunity to have a discussion with a person like you. It's not good. It’s just that you missed it in vain.”

Xiao Beimo smiled and said, but when he spoke, the muscles on his face twitched strangely. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that his own state was not as relaxed as he showed.

But no matter how bad Xiao Beimo's condition is, he is still much better than Yin Wuliu. For those who know Yin Wuliu, if they have not seen the previous battles, they may not be able to recognize him at all. The old man with messy hair and blood on his face is Yin Wuliu, the Moonmaster of Yuezong.

He looked like a beggar who had just been attacked by a vicious dog from a wealthy family. Especially the original Yin Wuliu, who looked to be between forty and fifty years old, but now that he was too seriously injured, his true age was exposed, and he looked like he was seventy or eighty years old.

Yin Wuliu's chest rose and fell violently, but he did not dare to take a big breath, because at this time, his chest and lungs not only felt like they were being torn apart, but there were also bursts of burning pain.

Every breath he took seemed to be violently stirred by hundreds of steel nails in his chest. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness. He felt that he was not defeated. He still had methods that he had not yet used. It was just a series of battles that left him no time to prepare.

Even if he wanted to use other methods now, Xiao Beimo would not give him a chance. Now that the other party had humiliated him, he would immediately kill him in one go.

Full of unwillingness in his heart, Yin Wuliu was already thinking about whether he should grit his teeth and directly launch violent disintegration. Even if he died, he would drag Xiao Beimo and everyone here to be buried with him.

You must know that he planned to bury not only the Ye family, but also the Fengtian Dynasty, Xiang Hong, Pang Lin and others, and even those Yuezong warriors, he did not intend to let go of any of them.

He felt that if he died, he should at least let everyone here be buried with him. Even if he could do it, he would not hesitate to let everyone in the iceberg be buried with him.

However, just when Yin Wuliu was conflicted and considering burying someone with him, he suddenly had an idea and thought of someone.

When he was already in despair, Yin Wuliu thought of a very important person. At this moment, his blood-stained face revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Quack, quack,...cough..."

He let out a series of weird laughs, but before he could finish laughing, Yin Wuliu immediately started coughing violently. Suddenly, his whole chest seemed to burst, and every part of his body seemed to be in severe pain.

"As expected of a senior of the Yuezong, you can still laugh at this time, so I will let you die laughing."

Xiao Beimo was ready to take action as soon as he finished speaking, but Yin Wuliu sneered and spoke first, saying coldly: "I'm laughing at you for being stupid, laughing at you for being stupid, laughing at you for being played by others, being used by others, and yet you still... I don’t realize it, and I may not even know what’s going on until I die.”

Xiao Beimo let out a cold "hum" and angrily said: "You are considered a person, but because you are afraid of death, you are playing such a trivial trick. Is there any point in delaying time? In my opinion, it is better to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy." With dignity.”

Xiao Beimo obviously didn't want to talk too much. He saw that Yan in his hand had been activated again and was about to launch the next attack. However, Yin Wuliu took the lead and suddenly swung the mysterious vine whip in his hand.

In Xiao Beimo's view, Yin Wuliu's attack was extremely ridiculous, and he was not even qualified to cause much trouble to him. However, he immediately discovered that the opponent's whip did not come towards him at all, but fell directly into the air not far away on the other side.

"Snapped"

The whip was clearly in the air, but suddenly there was a crisp explosion, followed by a figure that appeared strangely and flew back.

The moment the figure appeared, Xiao Beimo's pupils shrank sharply, and he coldly squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Zuo Feng"!