"His natal magic just now seemed to be that of spiritual beasts."
"Skulls of spiritual beasts? I've never seen one before. It looks a bit like a magical method."
"Haha, whether he is a demon or a righteous one, he can ascend from the lower world if he is strong enough. It seems that he was a demon before he ascended."
"It's a pity that we in the upper realm don't care about the monk's status in the lower realm and what he has done. As long as he comes to the upper realm, he has to start over. Otherwise, if the matter is reported, the Xuantian Medicine Sect will deal with him."
The voices of Hong Ziyun and others were like threads, and they were talking through sound transmission.
"Do you want to come together? If we just forget it, how can we save face?"
Hong Ziyun said in a message.
Everyone's faces showed a look of thinking. They knew that the face that Hong Ziyun said was not important at all. What was important was the opportunity in Ning Yue.
This kind of opportunity is very rare. If they miss it today, they will lose it, so they don't want to give up any hope.
"Let's join forces!"
Several people have been determined not to give up this opportunity to gain opportunities, and at the same time, they also vented their anger to let the country bumpkins from the lower world know about the methods of the upper world.
After the discussion, Hong Ziyun and others slowly walked towards Ning Yue. During this period, they each took out their own magic weapons.
"The resources in the lower realm are scarce. I wonder if you have ever seen a dragon-tiger level magic weapon?"
Someone sneered.
Their magic weapon auras are very powerful, they are the dragon and tiger level above the aura level, and are only used for foundation building.
However, many foundation-building weapons do not have dragon and tiger magic weapons. Magic weapons are rarer than elixirs. Refining them requires a lot of energy and money, but each magic weapon can improve the user's combat effectiveness.
For the cultivation world where the weak eats the strong, the effect of magic weapons is much higher than that of elixirs!
Seeing this group of foundation builders from the top sects joining forces to deal with Ning Yue, everyone retreated a certain distance and got ready to watch the show.
Immediately afterwards, the battle is about to break out!
Hong Ziyun and others were in perfect agreement and all took action at the same time.
When Ning Yue saw this, he punched his left and right punches, and with the skulls of gods and ghosts, three foundation-building magic weapons were immediately shattered on the spot. They vomited blood and fell to the ground unable to get up.
Their injuries were more serious than Liu Changfeng's.
The original alliance has now become a joke. Only one foundation-building monk survived because Ning Yue failed to free his hands.
After Hong Ziyun and the three foundation-building monks fell to the ground, Ning Yue looked at the last foundation-building monk and walked towards him.
Everyone was stunned. Even Liu Changfeng, who was the first to be defeated by Ning Yue, looked shocked and in disbelief.
He thought that he was defeated by Ning Yue because of his carelessness, but now that he saw that Ning Yue easily defeated three early stage foundation builders, he felt that he had walked away from the gate of hell.
"How can he be so strong!?"
Wu Fei was greatly shocked.
The faces of the Jingdao Sect's base-building soldiers changed repeatedly, and they glanced at Zhou Yi subconsciously.
Zhou Yi lowered his head with a guilty conscience. He didn't know that Ning Yue had such terrifying strength. If he knew, a mere feathered grass would be robbed!
"Don't come over here. I won't fight. I'll admit defeat!"
The last foundation builder kept retreating.
Ning Yue didn't know which top sect he came from. Although he introduced himself before, Ning Yue didn't listen carefully.
Ignoring the other party's begging for mercy, Ning Yue took action first, preventing the other party from putting away the magic weapon and smashed it on the spot.
The strong backlash caused the foundation-building monk to fall to the ground and vomit blood.
Hong Ziyun and others showed regret and anger in their eyes.
Internal injuries were secondary, and the main reason was that the magic weapon was destroyed. None of the magic weapons in their hands had been obtained without spending a lot of manpower and material resources! ?
It was worth at least millions of low-grade spirit stones, but it was destroyed by the other party like this. Today's loss can be said to be extremely huge!
"Are you going to fight me too?"
Ning Yue looked at Wu Fei and Lin Bing.
"Ha, just kidding, you and I are both disciples of the Xuantian Medicine Sect, how could we take action against you?"
Wu Feiqiang smiled.
"We don't want the Feather Grass anymore."
After Lin Bing finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly with the Jingdao Sect disciples.
Although the Jingdao Sect is a backer and he can recover if he is beaten, but if someone like Hong Ziyun suffers heavy losses, even if the Jingdao Sect stands up for him, what's the point?
Hong Ziyun and others obviously knew this, so their hearts were filled with endless regret and uncontrollable anger.
"If you destroy our magic weapon, our Ling Jue Sect will definitely ask your Xuantian Medicine Sect for an explanation!"
Hong Ziyun said sharply.
He was so full of anger that he almost choked to death on the spot.
"You want to fight me. Now that you can't fight, are you going to invite your parents? Haha, my master is the famous Qing Cui Peak Master Ouyang Dan. He takes over everything. If you want to find something, you can talk to my master! "
Ning Yue sneered.
Seeing that the group of people were still cursing, he stepped forward and beat them again until Hong Ziyun and others were beaten into a deep coma, their bodies twitching continuously, and then he turned and left.
Upon seeing this, Wu Fei hurriedly followed.
Zhao Wuji, who had been watching, looked a little pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He looked at the direction Ning Yue was leaving, then at the seriously injured foundations on the ground, and suddenly let out a long sigh:
"I'm going to take the blame..."
"Senior Brother Zhao, what should we do now..."
Several Jinguang Sect Qi Refining monks said tremblingly.
They didn't expect that the high-ranking Foundation Establishment monks would be beaten so badly. Now they know that there are clear distinctions between strong and weak among the Foundation Establishments.
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"Junior brother Ning, do you know that injuring the foundation of the Lion Heart Sect Ling Jue Sect will bring a lot of trouble to our Xuantian Medicine Sect?
What's more, you also broke their magic weapon. If the other party comes to your door, I'm afraid..."
Wu Fei looked at Ning Yue's back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke slowly.
"It's normal to solve problems when you come to your door. What is Senior Brother Wu Fei worried about?"
Ning Yue stopped and looked at Wu Fei with a half-smile: "Senior Brother Wu Fei didn't interfere in this matter. No matter how much trouble there is, he won't be able to find your fault, right?"
A trace of anger welled up in Wu Fei's heart, but he did not show it. Instead, he changed the topic:
"Indeed, this is the principle of dealing with trouble when it arises. Oh, by the way, Junior Brother Ning's cultivation should not be in the early stage of foundation building, right?"
"Well, with good luck, I've been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building."
Ning Yue nodded slightly.
"Sure enough, there is a chance!"
Wu Fei was already very sure in his heart that Ning Yue had some kind of opportunity in the Golden Immortal Blessed Land.
After all, when the first-level world ascends, it will only be in the early stage of foundation establishment, and will not ascend in the middle stage of foundation establishment. This shows that before entering the Golden Immortal Blessed Land, Ning Yue has just been promoted to the early stage of foundation establishment.
But now it's only been a year and a half, and the other party has been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building!
Wu Fei had already made up his mind.
