It was at this moment that Yi Feng suddenly flipped over with a curse.
"Where did this damn fly come from, disturbing my sleep!"
At the same time, he swung his hand out impatiently with a slap, his face full of annoyance.
Then, before Li Moce's dumbfounded eyes, the deadly Gu worm that was about to enter Yi Feng's body was directly blown away, and heavily smashed on the wall next to it.
"Slap!"
With a soft sound, it shattered against the wall, leaving only its shell falling to the ground.
"Ah!"
At the moment the deadly Gu worm was slapped to death, Li Moce's eyeballs almost popped out, his face full of horror.
At the same time, his body suffered backlash, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
But he didn't care about the backlash on his body, or even take another look at the deadly Gu worm he had raised for thousands of years. With a stomp of his foot in the void, he turned and fled.
This was too terrifying...
Too bizarre...
At this moment, all he wanted was to escape from this place, the farther the better.
The Sealing Heaven Formation was clearly in effect, and his cultivation was clearly restricted, so why did this still happen? He really could not figure it out!
Moreover, his deadly Gu worm was not only capable of killing people invisibly, its shell was also known for being against heaven. No matter if it was burned by fire, drowned in water, or slapped with all the strength of the Martial Emperor, it was not necessarily able to shatter the shell of the deadly Gu worm.
Yet that man had casually swung his hand, and his deadly Gu worm, the root of his life, had been smashed to pieces... Smashed to pieces?
Thinking of the miserable state of his deadly Gu worm, it was as if he saw himself.
So at this moment, he no longer dared to have any intention against the martial arts hall, and no longer had any thoughts of stripping Yi Feng of his fortune. He fled at a speed he had never achieved in his life, afraid that the man at the door of the martial arts hall would chase after him.
In less than half an hour, Li Moce turned into a stream of light in midair and fled beyond the borders of Pingjiang City, arriving in the airspace not far from Qingshan Gate.
"Phew!"
"That was close."
Seeing no pursuers behind him, Li Moce finally let out a sigh of relief.
But before he could catch his breath, in the next moment he was so frightened that his whole body shuddered.
Not far ahead of him, a figure in black robes had appeared at some point, the wide robes concealing his entire body, his head lowered so that his appearance could not be seen clearly.
However, the appearance of this figure brought tremendous sense of crisis to Li Moce.
He was like a person without any cultivation, his whole body without the slightest aura, just standing still suspended in midair, motionless.
What was even more inconceivable was that when Li Moce closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, he could not feel the existence of this person at all.
"Who are you?" Li Moce asked anxiously.
Beneath the black robes, there was not a sound.
Li Moce's eyes flashed, and with a stomp of his foot in the void he curved through the air, swooping toward the black-robed figure from a different direction.
Clearly, he did not want to get entangled with this mysterious black-robed man, after all, the strangeness of this black-robed figure had brought him tremendous pressure.
But as soon as he swept out swiftly, he found that the black-robed man had appeared again in front of him.
Still standing quietly suspended in midair, still without the slightest aura.
But Li Moce's expression changed drastically.
Because he hadn't even seen how this black-robed man had moved in front of him, as if he had been there all along...
"Who on earth are you?"
Li Moce broke out in cold sweat, but still asked through gritted teeth.
The black-robed figure remained standing still silently, without the slightest ripple.
"Humph, acting all mysterious, since you won't speak, don't blame me for this!" Li Moce said coldly. Knowing that this black-robed man would not let him leave, he might as well strike first.
As his voice fell, the aura of a Martial Sage spread out in midair. With a flip of his hand, it turned into a palm that bombarded the black-robed figure overwhelmingly.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of shock waves blasted toward the black-robed figure, like layers upon layers of waves, stacking on top of each other. Under this vast attack, the entire sky turned into a vacuum, even becoming distorted.
"A battle between masters?"
Not far away at Qingshan Gate, Lu DaSheng who was in secluded cultivation suddenly opened his eyes. Then he turned into a stream of light shooting up into the air, rushing toward where the battle fluctuations were coming from.
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