Yun Weitian's words were like a sharp blade, piercing Shangguan Wuji's heart.

"Heaven will never allow any cultivator from your Shangguan family to ascend!"

"Heaven will never allow any cultivator from your Shangguan family to ascend!"

"Heaven will never allow any cultivator from your Shangguan family to ascend!"

……

These words echoed in Shangguan Wuji's ears like a curse. Shangguan Wuji's face, which had been calm since he appeared until now, finally changed color.

"Yun Weitian, you deserve to die!" There was a hint of madness in Shangguan Wuji's voice, and the hand that was pinching Yun Weitian's neck emitted bursts of spiritual light.

Looking at Yun Weitian struggling to death in his arms, Shangguan Wuji felt only pleasure.

It was as if Yun Weitian was strangled to death in his hands, and the previous spell would disappear with Yun Weitian's death.

Shangguan Wuji had failed in his seclusion and had no choice but to come out. Now Yun Weitian hit his weak spot. The strength in his hands became tighter and tighter, and spiritual power surged all over his body.

It was just a matter of a moment, and Yun Weitian's head was covered in blood.

Blood continued to flow out of Yun Weitian's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

"No!" Seeing this, Lin Xia roared in despair.

Beside Lin Xia, Su Linghan had already summoned his own spiritual sword - Bingpo.

Without the spiritual power suppression of the Tribulation Patriarch, Su Linghan quickly came close to Shangguan Wuji.

The spiritual sword with a biting cold air attacked Shangguan Wuji directly. With each move, a sword intent gradually formed.

"Haha, interesting." Shangguan Wuji sneered and casually threw the almost lifeless Yunwei Tianchao in his hand to the ground.

It’s not that Shangguan Wuji suddenly felt kind and wanted to let Yun Weitian go.

In Shangguan Wuji's opinion, today, these three monks will undoubtedly die at his hands.

When he has time, he will torture Yun Weitian, who cursed his Shangguan family.

Lin Xia rushed over and caught Yun Weitian. Feeling that Yun Weitian's breath was gradually weakening, he hurriedly took out several bottles of pills and fed them all into Yun Weitian's mouth.

It was not until this moment that Lin Xia truly understood how big the gap was between a Divine Transformation cultivator and a Tribulation Crossing Ancestor.

Yun Weitian, who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, was unable to withstand even a single blow at the hands of Shangguan Wuji.

This gap is simply too despairing.

After settling Yun Weitian down, Lin Xia took out several stacks of talismans from his storage ring, including the Fire Burning Talisman, the Five Thunder Talisman, and the Time Stillness Talisman.

At the same time, the star-falling flames also flew out from Lin Xia's sea of ​​consciousness.

In mid-air, Shangguan Wuji seemed to have discovered something interesting and allowed Su Linghan's sword moves to hit him one by one.

Feeling Shangguan Wuji's teasing and contempt, Su Linghan's sword moves became more and more fierce.

However, Shangguan Wuji's body had been tempered by thunder during his advancement and his body was extremely strong.

The sword intent swung by Su Linghan only scratched Shangguan Wuji's robe and cut a very small wound on his body.

However, even a very small wound was beyond Shangguan Wuji's expectations.

He has lived for almost three thousand years, and this is the first time a cultivator has hurt him since he entered the Tribulation Period.

Haha, great, a great swordsman, a great sword spirit, another reason to kill, right?!

Looking at the blood continuously flowing out of the wound, Shangguan Wuji did not use his spiritual power to heal the wound. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he looked extremely cold and creepy.

Seeing that Shangguan Wuji had raised his hand, a terrifying pressure wrapped in spiritual power surged out of his body and aimed at Su Linghan. Lin Xia threw all the talismans in her hand towards Shangguan Wuji with trembling hands.

The talismans took effect in the blink of an eye.

As the rumbling and explosion sounds continued, the time around them stopped briefly.

Su Linghan, who was originally knocked away by Shangguan Wuji, also stopped in mid-air.

Those spiritual attacks that had not yet landed on Su Linghan seemed to have been paused.

Taking this opportunity, Lin Xia quickly brought Su Linghan back to Yun Weitian's side under Shangguan Wuji's murderous gaze.

However, before Lin Xia could activate the talisman array in his hand and teleport himself and his uncle away, the effect of the time-stopping talisman had already disappeared.

Shangguan Wuji walked out of a flash of lightning and fire, with countless wounds of varying sizes on his body. The wound that was previously opened by Su Linghan's sword intent was bleeding even faster.

He originally thought they were just a few ants, but he actually got injured by them. Although it was not fatal, it completely angered Shangguan Wuji.

Shangguan Wuji no longer had any intention of teasing at this moment, he just wanted to quickly kill the three ants that had hurt him.

In a flash, his figure was in front of Lin Xia, and terrifying pressure and spiritual power poured out, firmly imprisoning the three people on the ground.

As expected, the talisman in Lin Xia's hand fell into Shangguan Wuji's hands.

When Shangguan Wuji reached this level, he knew the function of the talisman array in his hand with just a glance of his spiritual sense, and stopped the action of crushing the talisman array.

"Haha, you are a genius. This thing, the Heavenly Fire, plus the talisman that can stop time, mobilize the power of the sun, and store the power of lightning, you, a female cultivator, have truly impressed me, the ancestor."

After a pause, Shangguan Wuji continued, "It's just a pity that you are not from my Shangguan family. Today, I, the ancestor, cannot keep you here."

As soon as Shangguan Wuji finished speaking, a hand fell on Lin Xia's head, intending to crush Lin Xia's soul directly.

The falling star flame floating above Lin Xia's head was now firmly restrained by Shangguan Wuji.

The Fire Spirit of the Falling Star Flame wanted to curse this damned human cultivator, but he couldn't even utter a word. The Fire Spirit rolled his eyes in anger, but he could do nothing about it.

"Stop! You are not allowed to hurt her!" Su Linghan roared angrily and broke free from Shangguan Wuji's restraints at this critical moment.

It was obviously not easy to break free from the confinement of the Tribulation Patriarch. As soon as he finished speaking, Su Linghan spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Despite this, the Ice Soul Sword in Su Linghan's hand steadily stabbed Shangguan Wuji.

Shangguan Wuji was a little annoyed when his spell was interrupted by Su Linghan again. Anyway, this female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could not escape.

Shangguan Wuji simply planned to kill Su Linghan who was in the way first.

At this time, Lin Xia's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Seeing Shangguan Wuji use a killing move against his uncle, he was extremely scared.

What should she do? What should she do? No, she couldn't die, and neither could her uncle. She wouldn't allow anyone to kill her uncle.

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