Seeking the Way of Immortality

Over there, a female cultivator showed a disdainful look and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Huang Yu looked solemn and flew close to Wu Zheng: "Husband, what should we do?"

Wu Zheng patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Don't worry."

Huang Yu still looked solemnly at the nine people, but Wu Zheng's words made her relax a lot.

Long before the battle, Wu Zheng felt someone approaching, but he didn't know whether the person was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't say it. Seeing that Long Yang and the others were fearless, he knew it in his heart and shouted it out directly.

The people who came were three men and two women. The old man in the lead was a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period. The other two middle-aged cultivators were a man and a woman, both of whom were in the middle Yuanying period. The remaining two young cultivators were also a man and a woman. They were not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, but their cultivation was not low, and they had reached the level of Jindan period.

"Everyone, I don't know what the Wuji Sect is, but these people want to kill my family of three. Can't I resist?" Wu Zheng still looked at them calmly, his expression did not fluctuate at all.

"Humph, you are so brave, and you dare to be so confident in front of us. You are really amazing!" The middle-aged male cultivator said disdainfully.

"Are you really unwilling to let my family of three go?" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

The middle-aged female cultivator's expression moved, pointing at Long Yang and the other four and said with a smile: "If you are willing to apologize to them and then join our Wuji Sect, it is not impossible to consider it."

Chen Zixuan's face was ugly: "Senior Sister Mo, didn't we agree? Wu Zheng must die, and Mo Lingling and their daughter belong to the three of us."

"Humph." The middle-aged female cultivator snorted coldly and looked at Chen Zixuan with an unhappy expression.

"Okay! Junior Sister Mo, I think it's better to do this. This boy is yours, and that woman is mine." The old man in the lead looked at Huang Yu, with the desire in his eyes undisguised.

The middle-aged female cultivator looked cold and gloomy.

"Well, isn't there a little girl? Why didn't she come out?" The middle-aged male cultivator said with a lewd smile.

Chen Zixuan and the other four looked ugly, thinking that these people were too presumptuous. They didn't give any face at all. Not only did they have ideas about Huang Yu, but also about Wu Xueting. They were really perverted and shameful. They didn't even let the little girl go.

The two young cultivators, a man and a woman, looked indifferent. Obviously, this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing, and they had long been accustomed to it.

Huang Yu's face was gloomy, and the knife in his hand tightened unconsciously.

Wu Zheng seemed to sense her fluctuations, and patted her arm with his hand, looking at the nine people: "Everyone, since you are here, don't leave."

The words were light, without any emotional fluctuations. Just kidding, a mere Yuanying early stage cultivator actually said such ignorant words to a party with a late stage great cultivator, which was simply unreasonable.

Only Long Yang and the other four changed their faces drastically. They knew Wu Zheng's strength clearly. When he was still in the Jindan stage, he could kill a late stage great cultivator, not to mention that he has now advanced to the Yuanying stage.

"Hahahaha, am I old?" The old man laughed, not hiding the disdain in his eyes.

Wu Zheng suddenly extended a finger and pointed at the old man: "One finger breaks the blue sky!"

As his voice fell, a huge finger phantom with a green glow fell from the sky and pointed at the old man.

At the same time, Huang Yu felt something in his heart, raised the Phoenix Extreme Shocking Sword in his hand, and shouted softly: "Flying Phoenix Meteor!"

The sword light turned into countless phoenix shadows, like locusts passing through, crushing Long Yang and the other four. The terrifying pressure reached its peak in an instant. At this moment, the strength of the direct descendant of the True Spirit Phoenix Family was displayed in front of the world.

With the strength of the peak of the Jindan stage, he overwhelmed four Yuanying early stage cultivators with extraordinary magical powers, and even had the upper hand. It was really shocking.

At the same time, the old man opposite had an ugly face. Wu Zheng's casual finger actually made him feel afraid and surrendered. You know, the other party is a Yuanying early stage cultivator! There is a difference of three small ranks!

The two middle-aged cultivators changed their expressions drastically, and winked at the pair of young cultivators. The two understood, bypassed the battlefield, and flew to the room where Wu Xueting was.

Huang Yu's face changed, and she shouted loudly: "Husband."

Wu Zheng nodded, and pointed his finger into a sword. Two golden Gengjin sword qi with unparalleled sword intent shot towards the two young monks.

In the past few years, he had already cultivated the Gengjin sword finger to the extreme, and turned to tempering the sword intent. In an instant, his sword intent had already been raised to the terrifying level of the third stage mid-stage. Under operation, it was enough to kill ordinary Yuanying early stage monks. At this time, dealing with two Jindan stage monks was just a matter of time.

The faces of the two young monks, a man and a woman, changed drastically, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this time, the two middle-aged monks realized that this person could not be treated as an ordinary Yuanying early stage monk, so they attacked together.

Wu Zheng didn't care. The Ghost King Seal emitted a hazy black light, soared into the air, and floated in the air. The Hun Tian Ding also shot out at the same time and escaped into the void.

Several cultivators had greed in their eyes. Mo Xue sneered and said, "Humph, I was wondering why you were so arrogant. It turns out you have a rare treasure to help you."

Wu Zheng ignored them. The Ghost King Seal and the Hun Tian Ding just floated in the air without attacking. Obviously, Wu Zheng did this on purpose to prevent the nine people from escaping.

Everyone was not an ordinary cultivator. Naturally, they could see that neither the Ghost King Seal nor the Hun Tian Ding were ordinary items, so they were particularly cautious.

That's not all. Wu Zheng shook his hand, and the Red Flame Immortal Sword appeared in his hand. After five years, the Red Flame Immortal Sword appeared again. The spiritual energy on the sword was obviously much stronger. It seems that Wu Zheng has worked hard on it in the past few years.

"The game ends here!" The voice turned cold.

Just as the two middle-aged cultivators were about to attack, Ye Xinping's face changed drastically and shouted loudly: "Brother Wei Ning, be careful."

At some point, a pair of green wings appeared behind Wu Zheng. Although the wings were not solid, the breath they emitted was palpitating.

Wu Zheng's wings shook behind him, the space trembled, and he appeared behind the male cultivator in a flash.

Long Yang and the others' faces changed drastically. They originally thought that Wu Zheng had been addicted to women in recent years and neglected his cultivation. They didn't expect that this man's casual attack was no less than the full-strength attack of a great cultivator. It was really terrifying. Moreover, the wings behind him showed signs of solidification. At this time, the casual use of them could make the void tremble and briefly pass through the void. It was really terrifying.

Wei Ning's expression changed, and the magic weapon in his hand stabbed behind him.

Wu Zheng sneered, and the Red Flame Immortal Sword directly ignored Wei Ning's magic weapon and stabbed at his neck.