1031 Tear you into pieces

    Just as they retreated, the sword came attacking again. They saw a flash of green light in front of them and the sword intent burst out. They were injured by the sword intent and felt a chilling cold penetrate into their marrow and their whole body started to hurt.

    \"Hiss! This damn Feng Jiu!\"

    Under Feng Jiu's ancient pressure, the three women couldn't even get close to her. After a few moves, they were hurt by her sword intent. While the three felt humiliated and bitter, they saw that the mountaintop had been lit aflame. Seeing the flames started to spread widely, their killing intent rose.

    \"You're destroying all our efforts! I'll kill you! \"

    The Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator's body burst out with the mighty power without holding anything back. A red-blood sword materialized in her hand and the very next moment, she swept forward. She condensed the spirit energy on her sword and struck at Feng Jiu with the power that could crush heaven and earth.

    The Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator's pressure burst out and her strength soared. Suddenly, an airstream cascaded like a waterfall and contended against Feng Jiu's pressure. Sandstorm and smoke suddenly swirled up from the ground. The airstream from the pressure whizzed, taking the shape of a violent wave and turned into two dragons fighting in the sky.

    The red robed Feng Jiu and the scantily clad Nascent Soul cultivator fought from the ground to mid-air. The mighty pressure started to spread from the air to more than a hundred metres away. The crowd fighting at the foot of the mountain were also crushed under the pressure as their blood bubbled furiously inside their body. They retreated rapidly as they were unable to fight any more.

    In the heat of battle, the Silk Tree Sect's disciples who inhaled the smoke seemed to have lost their strength. They were unable to fight and collapsed on the ground helplessly.

    When they saw this, Duan Ye and Ning Lang joined hands. They took those people's lives while the drug took effect.

    Halfway up the mountain, the two Nascent Soul early-stage saw the mid-air battle as well as the scene below. They could only gasp fearfully.

    \"How, how did this happen?\"

    They had just established the sect for a short period and had spent a lot of effort to train their disciples. All they had worked hard for had been destroyed at this very moment.

    \"Damn you all!\"

    The two Nascent Soul cultivators roared out with rage. If they couldn't take part in the mid-air battle, they would kill the two at the foot of the mountain first! Their killing intent surged to the sky, their hearts started stirring. The two figures swept toward Duan Ye and Ning Lang who were at the foot of the mountain.

    Ning Lang was following Duan Ye harvesting the lives of the evil cultivators. Their education and training as heir to influential families were different from those of ordinary people. It was not their first time killing and they would not hesitate to slay those evil cultivators.

    However, at this moment, they suddenly felt a chill behind their back. Their survival instinct made them feel the crisis of death and looked back quickly. The sight made Ning Lang scream in fright.

    \"Ah! It's bad! Duan Ye, run quickly. The two old witches are coming!\"

    Without caring to take the lives of those evil cultivators on the ground, Ning Lang pulled Duan Ye away in a panic and ran away. The two of them couldn't beat the two Nascent Soul old witches. If they didn't run, only death would await them.

    Duan Ye looked back, seeing the two Nascent Soul old witches swept down from half-way up the mountains. Their eyes were filled with chilling glint and carried a suffocating murderous pressure. Before he could react, he was pulled by Ning Lang to escape. The speed nearly threw him to the ground.

    \"You can't escape! Destroying my mountain and killing my disciples, hmph! I will surely tear you into pieces! \"
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