This battle caused the sky to collapse and the sea to dry up. If it weren't for the mysterious formation protection of Guxing City, half of the city would have been destroyed in this battle.
Mo Xiangyi's jade-body sideways moving divine fist came to the world. The more fierce the war, the stronger the momentum. Yiran also raided the formation for him, and the Wang family did not dare to swarm him.
So Mo Xiangyi was like a female war goddess, no matter how many times she was repelled, she still fought bravely.
Every time she coughed up battle blood, she continued to become stronger. She seemed to have turned into an immortal phoenix, which frightened the older generation of the Wang family.
More and more people were watching, and many families and forces came after hearing the news, showing great curiosity about this person who dared to disturb the Wang family in Guxing City.
People from the Wang family kept coming, but as soon as they showed their murderous intent, they were enveloped by Yiran's extremely terrifying aura, and they no longer dared to move.
Some people were concentrating on watching the series of battles in the sky, and naturally some people noticed the extremely gloomy faces of the Wang family, but they couldn't guess why the Wang family didn't join forces to suppress Mo Xiangyi.
The battle lasted for half an hour. Although Mo Xiangyi was always at a disadvantage, he still persisted. All the injuries sustained while Feng Yan was burning recovered quickly.
Until the end, Mo Xiangyi's momentum could no longer rise, but her face turned cold and she gathered infinite power to punch.
Although Feng Yan's flaming punch did not hurt the mid-level spiritual being, it still pushed him back dozens of feet.
This scene shocked everyone, and the Wang family even took a breath of air.
With the cultivation level of the Great Martial Sect, it would be unbelievable to defeat the mid-level martial spirit, even with the blessing of a spiritual-level body.
Several monks from the Wang family began to look at the three disciples Wang Chong, Wang Duan and Wang Huan with displeasure, and began to feel that it was necessary to restore the family's atmosphere.
But before that, they felt that such an enemy with endless potential should be nipped in the cradle.
A bright red firework bloomed in the sky, and endless chilling meaning bloomed from the gorgeous fireworks.
Everyone looked at the fireworks for the first time, and then stepped back together, not daring to stand nearby and watch.
Even the people from other forces frowned and stepped back slightly.
"That is a call for help that the Wang family will only use when they are in desperate situations. What are the Wang family doing?"
Everyone was puzzled. They could not empathize with the Wang family. They did not know that murderous intent was directly carved into the souls of the Wang family monks.
So they were just lamenting that in order to kill two young juniors, the Wang family actually had to use their secrets!
They know very well what kind of heritage the Wang family has. They are several kings who have been immersed in the king's level for many years. There is even news that the strongest among them has reached the terrifying late stage of the king's level.
Otherwise, how could they be suppressed by the Wang family and be unable to hold their heads up, allowing the younger disciples of the Wang family to run rampant and show off their violence in the streets!
And today, for two such young monks, the Wang family is going to send out the king!
Mo Xiangyi stood proudly between heaven and earth, bathing in the phoenix flames. His unparalleled heroic spirit really had the grace of an emperor in his youth.
"Girl, ask your guardian to stop, you don't want our two major forces to actually start a war!"
In the middle period, Wu Ling's posture suddenly lowered, as if he really planned to stop. Just looking at the bright red fireworks above his head, it was destined that everyone present would not believe his words.
He is just stalling for time!
"Are you, the Wang family, worthy of starting a war with the forces behind me?"
Mo Xiangyi was extremely domineering and did not give any dignity to the mid-level martial spirit on the opposite side.
In the middle period, Wulin was extremely angry, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost came out, but he also knew very well that he alone might not be able to take down Mo Xiangyi.
He looked up at the bright red fireworks in the sky, wondering when the ancestor of his family would reach here, but he said:
"Your guardian only used murderous intent to suppress my people, but he didn't take any serious action. He obviously didn't want to fight us to the death. Are you really unwilling to discuss it with him?"
The man said leisurely, but he had already started to drive a wedge between Mo Xiangyi and the person he thought was the protector.
Mo Xiangyi also looked towards the sky at this time, with an innocent smile on his lips:
"The Wang family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is a family that cannot be insulted. They use all kinds of evil methods!"
"It's just that you guessed wrong. I don't have any guardians and I don't want to let it go. Today I will turn the Wang family upside down!"
The man was even more angry but still gritted his teeth and endured it, because he knew very well that the other party could suppress ten clansmen whose cultivation was not weaker than his, so he could easily suppress him together.
The reason why he was left to attack Mo Xiangyi was just to temper Mo Xiangyi.
And he didn't even have the slightest chance to kill Mo Xiangyi, so there was no point in continuing to fight.
It's just that after being so angry, he certainly wouldn't forgive others and scolded Mo Xiangyi:
"Young people should be a little proud, but if you are so arrogant at a young age, you can easily lose your life!"
Mo Xiangyi was still looking at the sky. After feeling the strong aura coming quickly not far away, she murmured:
"Then let's make a scene!"
In an instant, dark clouds filled with lightning and thunder, and a terrifying aura came from the sky, shrouding the entire Guxing City.
At the same time, Yiran withdrew all his murderous intentions and retreated dozens of feet away from the range of the thunder tribulation. He looked at the tribulation converging above his head with a strange smile on his face.
He sighed a little, as if when people like them went through a tribulation, outsiders would always suffer!
The ten mid-level spiritual beings of the Wang family, as soon as they felt the murderous intention subsided, they all shot towards Mo Xiangyi.
The splendid martial arts and the strong magic almost completely swallowed up Mo Xiangyi in an instant.
The mid-term martial spirit said even more mockingly:
"The king of our clan has come, and even your guardian has abandoned you. I want to see what kind of waves you can make!"
However, when Mo Xiangyi looked at the ten attacking spirits, there was no fear in his eyes and there was even some cunning in his eyes.
At the same time, her aura, which had stopped rising before, started to rise rapidly again.
The cry of the phoenix sounded, and Mo Xiangyi, who was bathed in flames, waved his fist crazily. The phoenix flames that burned all things were condensed with the pure Qi, turning into a fist that could break all things, and headed towards the oncoming force without hesitation. The ten offensives blasted away.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
The mountains and rivers were almost broken, and the earth was trembling endlessly.
Mo Xiangyi was beaten so hard that she retreated and coughed out blood, but she still kept punching, unwilling to admit defeat!
Many of the young people watching were on the verge of tears, not wanting to see Mo Xiangyi bleeding. Many people were angrily scolding Yiran, scolding him for why he didn't take action while watching his companions bleeding.
He is obviously very powerful, why is he doing nothing to save him at this moment?
However, as the thunder of "ka ka ka" sounded, everyone was stunned.
They looked at the countless thunderbolts that penetrated the sky and the earth, and suddenly they were terrified and ran away in panic.
And the ten mid-level spiritual beings who were about to kill Mo Xiangyi all stared blankly at the sky.
The seemingly endless thunderstorms were all heading towards them!
They didn't know what was going on, they only knew that their breath was locked by those thunders, and no matter where they went, they would be bombarded by the thunders!
At this moment, they all stopped attacking and started running back.
"Eight Ancestors, save us!"
The ten mid-level spiritual beings shouted at the same time, hoping that their ancestors could save them.
Not far away, some brave monks stopped and turned to the battlefield after discovering that Thunder did not attack them.
But when they saw the scene in front of them, they stood frozen on the spot. What was even more incomprehensible to them was that Mo Xiangyi was actually chasing those spiritual beings!
Chaos suddenly broke out, and the entire Guxing City was completely thrown into chaos following Mo Xiangyi's actions.
The eighth ancestor of the Wang family looked sharply at Mo Xiangyi in the thunder. He felt that the thunder at the moment was not that terrifying, and it would not take much effort to crush Mo Xiangyi to death.
But when he stepped forward with great confidence and wanted to slap Mo Xiangyi to death, he was shocked to find that the power of the thunder suddenly increased several times, enough to threaten his life!
The palm that struck Mo Xiangyi was forcefully withdrawn by him and then struck towards the thunder falling from the sky.
But amid the violent roar, the Eighth Patriarch, who had been on the King's ladder for decades, was knocked directly to the ground.
There was white smoke all over his body and his skin turned into a burnt black color. Even though he withstood the thunder, he didn't feel well and even suffered some injuries.
The Eighth Patriarch relaxed slightly, but he was shocked by the power of this thunder magic.
But in an instant, he began to be horrified again, because the woman in the thunder actually walked towards him with a smile in her eyes.
And the thunder above her head flooded directly towards him.
"Let's go, go quickly!"
The eighth ancestor of the Wang family had his liver and gallbladder broken and could hardly speak. Under the thunder, he actually felt that his life was threatened!
The girl standing in the thunder and smiling at him was a complete devil!
Looking at Lei Lei who showed no intention of calming down above his head, Tang Tang finally panicked.
So in everyone's eyes, a king of the Wang family and eleven spiritual steps fled towards the Wang family in embarrassment, not even caring about the three juniors who were seriously injured and passed out.
However, although they escaped quickly, Mo Xiangyuan was not too slow in pursuit.
That day, the entire Guxing City was boiling, and everyone followed the god-like woman, watching her standing in the sky above the Wang family, bombarding the Wang family's family-protecting formation with endless thunder.
The thunder continued to bombard for half an hour, and the Wang family was like a shrunken turtle, allowing a young girl to stand above them.
Until the thunder dissipated and the girl left, no one in the Wang family dared to come out and make a noise.
It was this incident that caused the Wang family, which had always been arrogant and domineering, to fall into a long silence. It had been a long time since outsiders had seen the disciples of the Wang family act arrogantly and shout, "The Wang family cannot be insulted."
At the same time, a piece of news began to spread throughout Central Continent about a peerless beauty with sixth-level magic and martial arts who used thunder to suppress a family with more than a dozen kings from showing up.
Some people died, but not completely...
