Chapter 1171 Confrontation

Suddenly, Wu Yun was the center.

Waves of blazing fire swept across the place in an instant.

Those seven or eight people did not expect this moment at all.

Someone exclaimed: "Heavenly martial arts, so strong!"

At this moment, these people no longer had the domineering attitude they had before.

They have begun to panic.

Perhaps they never thought that Wu Yun actually had the ninth level of Yuanhe realm.

He never expected that Wu Yun would have such powerful heavenly martial arts.

The aura of the holy fire that hit his face was even more frightening.

But no matter what, Wu Yun had already taken action and it was too late for them to run away.

In an instant, only wailing sounds were heard.

These seven or eight people were all knocked to the ground.

Of course, if it were just that, the blazing fire would not be able to kill them.

However, what followed was the melting fire into the spirit.

In an instant, it invaded the blood of each of them.

After falling to the ground, these seven or eight people were rolling on the ground, wailing miserably.

Melting the fire into the spirit, the power of the holy fire has invaded the blood of each of them.

They were burned and in agony.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Wu Yun snorted coldly and didn't stop for a moment.

Pick up a weapon that fell from their hands from the ground.

Youlongbu moved, his body was like lightning, and he flashed past these people.

The tragic wailing stopped abruptly.

Because they can no longer make any sound.

On the ground, there were only seven or eight headless corpses and seven or eight rolling heads.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Not to mention others, not even the two ninth-level cultivators of the Tribulation Realm could react.

By the time they react, it will be too late.

"You bastard, how dare you kill someone in front of us!"

Suddenly, an angry roar was heard.

At the same time, I saw a ninth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm. He stood up from the ground like a sharp sword.

That terrifying cultivation momentum also swept towards Wu Yun.

He's going to take action.

He was going to take action against Wu Yun himself.

At this moment, Wu Yun's heart tightened suddenly.

The first thing that comes to mind is of course running away.

No matter what, the strength gap between the two is really too big, almost two realms.

Even if he exposed all his cards, he still wouldn't be able to withstand the opponent's blow.

Therefore, he could only dodge.

Of course, when Wu Yun took action before, he had already thought of this moment happening.

So he was well prepared.

The moment the ninth-level cultivator of the Tribulation Realm took action, Wu Yun didn't hesitate at all.

Just duck and dodge.

He suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes, and his whole body was lifted off the ground in an instant.

The body shot back quickly.

However, Wu Yun still underestimated the strength of this ninth-level cultivator in the Tribulation Realm.

Because the other party has already locked him with his momentum.

Therefore, no matter how he dodges at this moment, the opponent will be able to sense his dodge trajectory immediately.

After just one round, Wu Yun felt increasingly strenuous.

"Oops, can't run away?"

Wu Yun dodged with difficulty while thinking of a solution in his mind.

"Hmph, want to run away? Go to hell!"

At this moment, the furious roar of the cultivator at the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm could be heard ringing in his ears.

The fist wind actually hit Wu Yun's heart.

At this moment, it was impossible for Wu Yunruo to say that he was not panicking.

It's a fine line between life and death.

If he takes a wrong step and is hit in the heart, no one may be able to save him.

However, Wu Yun still had no idea how to take this step.

"No, I can't run away."

Seeing the opponent's fist getting closer and closer to his heart, Wu Yun's heart beat rapidly.

Seeing that there was nothing we could do.

There is no way to go.

In desperation, Wu Yun could only pin his last hope on the Divine Bell of Creation.

Calling the Divine Bell of Creation crazily in the sea of consciousness.

"Hey, old bastard, come out, help me."

boom!

Suddenly, a violent roar came.

The speed was so fast that even Wu Yun didn't even realize what had just happened.

However, Wu Yun could feel that someone was helping him just now.

Because he is not dead.

The opponent's fist did not hit his heart.

More than that, surprisingly.

Not only was he not hit, but he was not affected in the slightest.

The ninth level cultivator of the Tribulation Realm.

It was as if he had hit an iron plate, and his whole body was blown away like a kite with its string cut off.

Wu Yun's expression changed and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the Divine Bell of Creation really took action? It shouldn't be. Is that old bastard so good? Isn't he afraid of being exposed?"

However, this question was quickly answered.

It is indeed not the Divine Bell of Creation. As Wu Yun expected, in this case, it is impossible for the Divine Bell of Creation to take action.

He is afraid of exposure.

The person who took action was also within Wu Yun's expectation, Elder Feng.

"Yilin, Yuan Yan, what are you doing? Two dignified vice presidents of the Danhun Palace branch attack a disciple. How can it be unworthy?"

Elder Feng stood in front of Wu Yun, his words filled with anger.

Wu Yun's eyes narrowed and he thought secretly, it turned out that these two guys were the vice presidents of the branch.

And the person who was injured just now was Yuan Yan.

As soon as Elder Feng finished speaking, he only heard the meaning of Lin Dao.

"Dean, didn't you see that these disciples, and the three disciples outside, all died at the hands of Wu Yun?"

"Such undisciplined disciples, if we don't kill them, what's the point of keeping them alive?"

"It's not your turn to kill them!"

Elder Feng said coldly.

"What do you mean?"

Yilin continued.

"What do you mean? I know all your little tricks. I don't care about you on weekdays, but today, whoever dares to touch Wu Yun, I'll kill him!"

Elder Feng was straightforward, without any dragging his feet.

The faces of Yilin and Yuan Yan changed.

Then Yilin continued: "Feng Changlin, you should be very clear about the current situation. I advise you not to care about us, otherwise, once we report to the two deputy hall masters, you will be in trouble!"

"Asshole, calling me by my name, who gave you the courage?"

"Bang!"

Elder Feng suddenly roared, and then flicked his sleeves.

With his cultivation, he was far from the reach of these two deputy deans of the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm.

This understated move actually blasted Yi Lin away.

At the same time, he turned around and said to Wu Yun.

"Follow me!"

Wu Yun followed.

Then, Elder Feng said to Yi Lin and others behind him.

"You might as well try to touch him!"

Yi Lin and Yuan Yan gritted their teeth and trembled with anger.

But they could do nothing but watch Feng Changlin take Wu Yun away.