Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

This voice came very suddenly, as if it came from beyond the sky, suddenly far and suddenly close, spreading across dozens of miles, and there was a majestic momentum in the words.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, the thousands of monks present in the Demon Sect were all shocked. They stopped and watched, trying to find the source of the sound.

Even Sikong Laomo, Wuma'e, and Li Yingyi couldn't help but feel startled, their expressions instantly turned ugly, and they hurriedly looked up to look for the person.

A few people really didn't expect that at this juncture, Ling Xiaoguan would actually have reinforcements arriving, and judging from the meaning of his words, it was obvious that he was a Nascent Soul stage monk, and his strength seemed to be not simple, otherwise it would be impossible to tell. So said.

For a moment, several people couldn't help but become nervous. Their eyes were shaking and their thoughts were changing rapidly. They all had their own thoughts.

Old Demon Sikong was naturally afraid that his invasion of Xia Kingdom would be in vain. After all, the visitors dared to show up despite knowing that they had three Nascent Soul Stage monks present. They were obviously fully prepared.

As for Wumae and Li Yingyi, they have more to worry about. Everything is extremely annoying. The most important thing is that if this mission fails, they may encounter endless pursuit in the future. Kill, after all, the three of them cannot be tied together forever, and they will eventually be separated.

However, when the thousands of monks from Lingxiao Temple present heard this, they were immediately surprised. A glimmer of hope instantly filled their hearts. The previous ashes suddenly disappeared. Although they were also looking for the person, But there is a look of expectation in his eyes, which can be said to be two extremes from the Earth Demon Sect monks.

The monk Lingxiaoguan can naturally hear the meaning of people's words. It is obvious that this person is the monk of Xia Kingdom. Although he does not know when such a person appeared in Xia Kingdom, but no matter what, to everyone today, this is nothing more than a thing. It's a great joy, as long as he can save them, it doesn't matter who he is.

For a time, thousands of monks clenched their fists, and they were extremely excited.

Even Xuanchengzi couldn't help but be surprised at this moment, and like everyone else, he quickly released his spiritual consciousness to search.

At this time, he was also puzzled about the identity of the visitor. After all, he was a local monk in Xia Kingdom. He had lived for nearly a thousand years, but he had never heard of such a person.

However, he naturally didn't believe that the person who came here was just telling nonsense. Under the current situation, unless this person didn't want to live, how could he make enemies for no reason? He must have come here to help sincerely.

After thinking about this, Xuanchengzi immediately became excited. As long as he could get a helper, he would be confident to survive this disaster. Moreover, he heard the meaning of the other party's words and obviously did not take Old Demon Sikong seriously. It undoubtedly made him even more excited.

As soon as this cold voice fell behind, Ling Xiaoguan sect, with tens of thousands of people present in the sky and on the ground, all with different thoughts, unexpectedly stopped fighting in unison and looked for the person.

But soon, the old demon Sikong shouted with a gloomy face:

"Whoever is hiding nearby, get out of here. Don't pretend to be a ghost. It's still uncertain who will live and who will die today. I've lived for nearly a thousand years, and I can't be frightened by just one word from you!"

What Sikong Laomo said was quite strong, and his momentum was not inferior to that of the visitor. However, he was feeling a little nervous at the moment, because no matter how hard he searched, he never found any trace of the visitor. In addition, the other party had just In words, he was really afraid that he was a person with extremely high cultivation level.

"Hmph! Are you worthy of letting Wu threaten you? You really overestimate yourself. Since you want to die, then Wu will let you do it."

Soon, the man's voice came from the air again.

Immediately after everyone's surprised eyes, a golden arc shot from the sky in an instant. The speed was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it stopped not far from Xuanchengzi. After the brilliance subsided, a streak of lightning was revealed. The figure of a young man.

It was Wu Fan who came from Qingfeng Gate.

Seeing this scene, everyone present turned their attention and looked at the person carefully, but soon, everyone was sure that he was a Nascent Soul monk.

At this moment, the monk Lingxiaoguan was naturally overjoyed, and some people even started cheering.

On the other hand, the Earth Demon Sect monk's expression turned gloomy, and even the army below caused a commotion.

However, when Sikong Laomo, Wuma'e, and Li Yingyi sensed the cultivation level of the visitor, although their faces were a little ugly, they couldn't help but relax in their hearts.

This person is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Even if it will have some impact on the battle situation, the problem is not too big. At most, it will be a failure, but it is not a threat to himself.

Of course, these three people would not be so arrogant as to think they could spare the lives of Xuanchengzi and Wu Fan.

However, Xuanchengzi was overjoyed at this time. He had almost the same idea as Sikong Laomo and the other three, but for him, this was already the best result. He did not expect to be able to kill all the enemies.

"Hmph! I thought someone else was here, but it turns out that you are just an early-stage monk. Do you want to take my life just because of you?"

After calming down, Sikong Laomo couldn't help but taunted him in a weird way. Obviously, he wanted to mention Party B's low morale. After all, most of the low-level disciples couldn't see Wu Fan's cultivation.

It was precisely because of their ignorance of cultivation, and the fact that Wu Fan's words just now were so powerful that the disciples of the Earth Demon Sect felt heavy at this time, subconsciously thinking that there might be a monk who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul or above.

But it must be said that as soon as Sikong Lao Mo finished speaking, thousands of cultivators from the Earth Demon Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces regained their composure.

At this time, even Wu Ma'er and Li Yingyi couldn't help but feel relieved. They were really afraid of a high-level cultivator with extraordinary means.

"Hmph! Whether I can take your life or not, you will know in a while. Since you dare to attack my Xia country, Wu will not let you go easily, otherwise my Xia country will be bullied in the future?"

Wu Fan sneered at the words and looked at Sikong Lao Mo coldly.

Although his words seemed a bit arrogant, it was undeniable that he was indeed qualified. He really didn't take the three Yuanying early stage cultivators seriously.

Of course, on the other hand, he also wanted to boost the morale of the other party. He saw the disciples of Lingxiao Temple fleeing without fighting just now.

But then again, in fact, Wu Fan had already arrived for a long time. As for the fact that he had been hiding for a long time, it was not because he had a bad taste and wanted to watch the show, but because he wanted to wait for the enemy's Yuanying stage cultivators to gather together, and then catch them all in one fell swoop, without letting anyone go.

Therefore, he would show up to meet Li Yingyi after he appeared.

Of course, the main reason was that he was vigilant and was afraid that there were late Yuanying stage cultivators hiding here. Although the probability was not high, it was better to be careful.

Ling'er did investigate the enemy's situation before, but if someone deliberately hid his cultivation by some powerful concealment method, Ling'er's information might not be accurate.

So it was not until Xuan Chengzi told the origins of the three enemies that Wu Fan showed up with a sense of relief.

But if things were impossible, he would naturally flee from here without hesitation and leave Xia Country with the disciples of Qingfeng Sect.