Warren's Rise and Fall

Wang Lunwo's axe made a sharp sound, and every swing seemed to tear the air apart. Duan Wuqing's Tieyue halberd was not to be outdone, the tip of the halberd flashed with cold light, and every thrust carried a deadly threat.

Duan Wuqing had put away his previous contempt and started to practice his own skills. Jueqingyuan entered the Dao through killing, so he naturally cultivated murderous aura. In the sky, there was a blood-red murderous aura surging with Duan Wuqing as the center. The murderous aura was like a surging wave, spreading to the surroundings one after another. Although Duan Wuqing's murderous aura was not yet at the peak and had not yet completely transformed into blood-red murderous aura, it had already materialized. It is conceivable how many people he had killed to have such an understanding. The murderous aura soon condensed to the peak, and Duan Wuqing also raised the Tieyue Halberd to meet Wang Lunwo.

The fight between the two became more and more intense, and each collision produced dazzling sparks, stirring up the surrounding air into chaos. Wang Lunwo's axe skills were sharp and varied, sometimes like a violent storm, sometimes like a dragon emerging from the sea, making Duan Wuqing unable to defend himself. Duan Wuqing's Tieyue halberd was steady and domineering, and each strike contained a thousand pounds of force, trying to break Wang Lunwo's defense.

The spectators held their breath and stared at the battlefield, fearing to miss any exciting moments. They were all wondering who would have the last laugh in this battle.

Wang Lunwo secretly marveled at Duan Wuqing's strength. He could feel the other party's murderous aura constantly attacking his mind, but he resisted with his firm will and powerful skills. "This guy's murderous aura is really strong, but I won't give up easily!" He encouraged himself in his heart, and his hands moved faster and faster, and the axe was deadly.

Duan Wuqing also felt Wang Lunwo's tenacity. He didn't expect that this seemingly young opponent could actually compete with him for so long. "Humph, no matter how strong you are, you will be defeated by my halberd today!" He thought to himself, swinging the Tieyue halberd in his hand more fiercely, and his murderous aura became stronger.

As time went by, the two men's physical strength was gradually depleted, but their fighting spirit was not diminished at all. Wang Lunwo had multiple wounds on his body, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted in fighting. Duan Wuqing was not unscathed either. His clothes were torn by Wang Lunwo's axe, and there were several bloody marks on his arms.

At this moment, Wang Lunwo suddenly found a flaw in Duan Wuqing, and he swung his axe without hesitation and attacked the flaw. Duan Wuqing was startled and hurried back to defend, but he was still a step too slow, and Wang Lunwo's axe cut his shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out.

"Haha, you lost after all!" Wang Lunwo shouted excitedly.

However, Duan Wuqing did not back down. Instead, he was inspired to fight even harder. "It's not over yet!" He roared, and rushed towards Wang Lunwo again, his murderous aura filled the air, as if he wanted to engulf the entire battlefield.

The battle entered the final white-hot stage, both of them used all their strength, and the surrounding space became distorted by their powerful strength. Just when everyone thought that this battle would be indecisive, Wang Lunwo suddenly burst out with a powerful force, his axe flashed, and a powerful axe light chopped towards Duan Wuqing.

Duan Wuqing's eyes widened, and he wanted to resist, but it was too late. The axe blade hit him instantly, knocking him out.

Wang Lunwo stood there, breathing heavily, looking at Duan Wuqing lying on the ground, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment. This battle not only allowed him to prove his strength, but also gave him a deeper understanding of his own practice.

The people around burst into cheers, cheering for Wang Lunwo's victory. The cheers were like surging waves, echoing in this mysterious secret place. Wang Lunwo put away his axe and shield. His face was a little tired, but his eyes were firm and relieved. "Let the children of your big family deal with Sima Yan'er, the evil cultivator." After saying that, he walked aside, found a quiet corner, sat down, and began to heal his wounds.

"Brat, it looked like you didn't use your full strength just now. Do you want to die?" The voice of the remnant soul sounded in Wang Lunwo's mind, with a bit of urgency and reproach.

Wang Lunwo took a deep breath and calmed the surging blood in his body before slowly responding: "Senior, no, if I go all out, I'm afraid of attracting the attention of Nangong, Ximen and even the other Six Mind Sects, which would not be good then. As the saying goes, people are afraid of fame just as pigs are afraid of getting fat. If they take me to heart, who knows if there will be another opportunity for me to fight for this secret realm in the future. Moreover, after I took the Body-Breaking Fruit, I broke through directly from the extreme realm of Blood Refining to the perfection of Bone Tempering. I haven't fully adapted to the strength of my body yet, so it's a good time to hone myself, otherwise I can take advantage of their unpreparedness and throw a gravity field over to end the battle. I don't want to reveal my trump card." His voice was steady and firm, and every word was well thought out.

"Okay, I knew you wouldn't joke about your life." The remnant soul also smiled, and the worry in his tone was reduced a little.

At this time, the situation on the other side was also developing.

“Nangong Haoqiang, Ximen Langya, this pair of ruthless people are here, you can deal with them yourselves.” Sima Yan’er’s crisp voice sounded, she was graceful and elegant, with a look of calmness and generosity.

"Humph, such an evil cultivator who practices the Way of Unfeeling should be killed by anyone. Since Miss Sima Yan'er doesn't want to get her hands stained with blood, I, Ximen Langya, will end his life." As he spoke, Ximen Langya propped himself up. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were burning with anger. He walked in front of Duan Wuqing with a sword in hand. The sword flashed coldly in the sun, as if it couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood.

"Humph, how dare a defeated general talk about bravery." Duan Wuqing lay on the ground with a mocking smile on his face. He knew that he was doomed today. He would have to pay the price for killing so many people. Perhaps, angering the other party in this way would allow him to die more comfortably and avoid other sins. After all, he did kill a lot of people, more than 20 people in this secret realm alone. His hands were stained with blood, and he had long expected such an ending.

Ximen Langya, who was just defeated and was furious, heard Duan Wuqing's ridicule and raised his sword without hesitation and chopped off the opponent's head. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red. Nangong Haoqiang behind him just smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by such a result.

Wang Lunwo watched all this silently from a distance, and his heart was filled with joy. It would be better if I didn't do this, because Jueqingyuan's people won't be able to find me in the future, after all, I didn't make the final move. He secretly rejoiced at his choice. In this complex world of cultivating immortals, only those who know how to judge the situation and hide their strength can go further.

Wang Lunwo closed his eyes and used all his strength to circulate his internal skills, repairing his injured meridians and muscles. He could feel the surrounding spiritual energy slowly gathering into his body, nourishing every inch of his skin. The breeze in the secret realm blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness and gradually calming his mood.

At this time, after Nangong Haoqiang and Ximen Langya dealt with Duan Wuqing, they also began to discuss the next action. They knew that there were still some unknown dangers and opportunities waiting for them in this secret realm.

After Wang Lunwo finished healing his wounds, he stood up and looked at the mountains and sky in the distance, his heart full of expectations for the future. He knew that in this world full of challenges and opportunities, there were more tests waiting for him, and at present, his eldest brother, Changsun Mingzhi, was still missing, so he had to be prepared to face everything.