C195 (1/2)

Jun Wu You's eyes flashed with a cold light. He narrowed his eyes and looked over. For a moment, it was hard to tell who had opened their mouth.

Indeed, when the surrounding cultivators heard these words, their originally declining aura suddenly surged again.

Jun Wu Yi sighed lightly in his heart. It seemed that this fight was unavoidable …

However, Jun Wu You's name was still out in the open. Even though the hundreds of cultivators had the intention to take action, but still no one took action.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed as it shot towards Jun Wu You.

Jun Wu You raised his head, his lips curled up in a cold smile: ”I knew you wouldn't be able to hold it back!”

As the sound of his voice faded, everyone realized that Jun Wu You's figure had suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, a series of miserable wails could be heard from the crowd and in a blink of an eye, Jun Wu You had recovered back to his original location. In his hands, he held onto the top of a cultivator's head.

Upon seeing this sight, everyone shuddered in fear. That ghost-like skill was truly frightening.

”You are from the Black Fiend School?” Jun Wu Xiang pinched the man as he asked coldly.

”I am the lord of the heavens, how dare you attack me?” the man shouted.

Jun Wu You laughed coldly, and did not speak further, he closed his fingers, and the man's head started to burst out of his body.

He looked around and his devilishly charming face suddenly lit up with a proud smile: ”A bunch of useless bastards. Do you really think that you can find trouble with me?”

Even though these hundred plus cultivators were shocked by Jun Wu Yi's power and influence, but they had all been famous cultivators of the Sixth Heavenly Layer for a long time, and they could no longer sit still in the face of these words.

It was unknown who shouted out the order, but everyone started summoning their magic treasures, and started shooting towards Jun Wu Xi.

However, to everyone's surprise, Jun Wu Yi did not dodge. Instead, a strange smile appeared on his face.

In the blink of an eye, everyone understood the meaning of Jun Wu Yi's smile. It was because a crisp and cold voice had suddenly sounded out at this moment.

”Thousand Snow!”

As the heavy snow fell, the hundred cultivators were immediately frozen on the spot.

The magic treasures that were flying towards Jun Wu Yi also started to fall from the sky without the control of the spellcaster.

The cultivators raised their heads in shock, only to see a huge battleship slowly materializing in the sky.

The battleship was several hundred zhang long, and the giant soul flag on it was a sail. Black fog shrouded the area, and one could faintly see tens of thousands of ghosts circling around it. The sharp wails pierced into one's eardrum.

At the bow of the ship, a woman in white stood proudly with a sword in her hand.

It was Hua Rulan.

With a slight movement of her body, she floated down from the bow of the ship. At this moment, everyone was under the illusion that the woman who had fallen from the bone ship was like a sword fairy.

The contrast gave everyone an indescribable feeling of strangeness.

Behind Hua Rulan, one hundred and two guards stood in front of her.

Seeing these guards, the cultivators felt chills run down their spines. No matter who it was, they would not feel good upon seeing the army of 102 cultivators at the peak of the Aurous Core stage.

”Long time no see.” Hua Rulan smiled and said to Jun Wu Yi.

Jun Wu Yi smiled faintly: ”If you had come a moment later, I'm afraid that I would have been dismembered.”

Hua Ruo Lan smiled, ”If these people can hurt you, then your title of Demon Lord was given to you for nothing.” After saying that, she turned her head and squinted her eyes to look at the surrounding cultivators.

Everyone's heart was thumping wildly. No one would have thought that Hua Rulan would be so powerful. He had managed to restrain everyone in one move.

”All of you, scram!” Hua Rulan shouted in a low voice.

The cultivators felt their bodies loosen as the seals of Thousand Snow were suddenly lifted.

At this moment, they didn't dare to say a word as they immediately flew off on their magic treasures.

Jun Wu Yi looked at Hua Ruo Lan for a while, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: ”Ruo Lan, your cultivation has improved again. Right now, I'm afraid I don't even have the confidence to say that I can beat you. ”

Hua Rulan chuckled, ”You must be joking.”

These words were said with a bit of pride and a bit of pride. Ruo Lan had been suppressed by Jun Wu Yi for so many years, and now she felt a little ambitious.

Who knew that Jun Wu Yi would suddenly put his head close to her ear with a strange smile on his face, his warm breath patting at Ruo Lan's earlobes.

”My good Rulan, what I'm talking about is the bed …”

Ruo Lan's beautiful face turned red as she rolled her eyes at Jun Wu Yi.

”Scram!”

However, Jun Wu Yi's last words were a joke, but they were true.

Cultivators' magic treasures and techniques were mostly used to intimidate people in a hundred mile radius. Some powerful cultivation techniques could even cover an area of a thousand miles.

However, these were only ordinary cultivation techniques.

Once the Heavenly Dao was involved, it could only be used against one person. Who could be like Hua Ruo Lan, covering hundreds of miles once she was used?

This was the Heavenly Dao, not some common cultivation technique. With such a deterrent range, everyone had to think carefully.

However, there were naturally disadvantages to having an advantage.

For someone whose cultivation base was lower than Hua Rulan, this Qianxue was undoubtedly a killing move. However, if it were to compete with someone of the same level, then this move would be useless.