Chapter 364 The Young Singer's Journey 33
Chapter 364 The Young Singer's Journey 33
"Snap! Snap!"
The subtle, crisp cracking sounds continued to ring out, gradually converging and becoming dense and loud.
With a loud "boom," the Dengtian Pavilion began to collapse.
Wooden beams and tiles fell like birds with broken wings. Dust and gravel flew everywhere, and the supporting pillars, one by one, let out their final groans and broke.
The group, who were still struggling to resist the aftershocks of the true energy, were so frightened by this sudden change that they gasped and scattered in all directions.
Not long after everyone left, the Dengtian Pavilion completely collapsed and turned into a pile of ruins.
The once magnificent Dengtian Pavilion no longer exists, leaving only a scene of devastation.
In a small clearing amidst the ruins, Xiao Yu stared coldly at the two people on the ground and said in an icy tone:
"Your martial arts skills are clearly so good, but when Xiao Ruofeng was in trouble, you were all indifferent and didn't even bother to look at him. So, from now on, you don't need to use these martial arts skills anymore."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu flashed and instantly appeared in front of Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng.
With a flick of his wrists, two sharp palm strikes shot out, aimed directly at the two men's chests.
"don't want--"
"you dare--"
Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng roared angrily, hurriedly gathering their inner strength in an attempt to withstand the sudden attack.
However, their efforts seemed so powerless in the face of Xiao Yu.
With two muffled thuds, the two men were sent flying like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground. Blood gushed from their mouths, instantly staining their clothes red.
Both of them were deathly pale, their pain evident in their expressions.
However, at this moment they had no time to pay attention to the excruciating pain surging through their bodies.
Because, the moment Xiao Yu's palm touched the two, a fierce surge of true energy rushed into their bodies like a flood, shattering their painstakingly cultivated true energy and causing their cultivation levels to drop by one realm in the blink of an eye.
Baili Dongjun can still barely maintain his position in the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, but Sikong Changfeng has already fallen to the Free and Unfettered Earth Realm.
Feeling the loss of their inner energy, the two men showed extreme pain and resentment on their faces.
Looking at the two disheveled figures, Xiao Yu curled his lips into a cold smile, his eyes filled with disdain: "Do ungrateful bastards like you even deserve to be called sword immortals?"
Before he finished speaking, he moved again, pushing his hands out of the air, and two even more ferocious palm winds howled out, striking Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng once more.
The two were once again thrown back by the immense force, then crashed heavily to the ground, raising clouds of dust.
Their cultivation levels dropped again, from the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm to the Free and Unfettered Earth Realm, and then from the Free and Unfettered Earth Realm to the Vajra Mortal Realm.
The once glorious Wine Immortal and Gun Immortal have, in the blink of an eye, been reduced to only the Vajra Mortal Realm cultivation level, their years of arduous training vanished into nothingness.
Baili Dongjun struggled to stand up, but his weak body caused him to fall again, leaving him helplessly sprawled on the ground.
In his current state, how could he possibly reach the overseas fairy islands?
How then can we find the ingredients for the Meng Po soup?
How can I possibly see Yueyao again?
Feeling his weakened body, Baili Dongjun felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and despair flashed in his eyes.
Sikong Changfeng was equally disheveled, a hint of anger and resentment flashing in his eyes: "Why...why did you do this?"
"Just because we didn't go to save Xiao Ruofeng? Does that mean we should die for him?" Sikong Changfeng's voice trembled slightly.
Sikong Changfeng had no father or mother, and had no memories of his parents. He even gave himself the name 'Sikong Changfeng'.
Penniless, powerless, without relatives or friends, and with no one to rely on.
He went from an orphan to a renowned marksman through his own hard work.
He owes no one anything.
Including Xiao Ruofeng.
The reason he was able to follow Xiao Ruofeng to Tianqi City and become one of the Four Guardians of Tianqi was entirely due to his master Nangong Chunshui's arrangement.
Is it really because of this that he is willing to sacrifice his life for Xiao Ruofeng?
Xiao Ruofeng willingly entered into this situation, so can we blame him?
Xiao Yu glanced coolly at Sikong Changfeng, then lightly leaped to a high place, put his hands behind his back, and let his clothes flutter in the wind, looking like an immortal.
However, the words that came out of his mouth were as chilling as ice: "I don't care what others think! But as far as I'm concerned, you deserve to die if you don't go and save him!"
"However, he has always been a man of great loyalty and righteousness, and he would certainly not want to see his former best friend die. So today, I will spare your lives for his sake."
At this point, he turned slightly to the side, no longer looking at the two of them. He was about to speak again when he saw that the people from Snow Moon City had quickly approached, their faces filled with anxiety.
"father--"
"Master—"
"Lords, how are you?"
Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian were horrified and rushed forward to help Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng up from the ground.
Seeing the two in such a miserable state, Si Sikong Qianluo could no longer contain her anger. She gripped her silver spear tightly and charged towards Xiao Yu.
Seeing her master's miserable state, Tang Lian followed closely behind. With a flash, all sorts of hidden weapons on her body shot towards Xiao Yu like a dense rain of bullets.
"Don't be impulsive—"
Baili Dongjun hurriedly shouted, his voice filled with anxiety and helplessness.
Even he and Changfeng were no match for this man, so how could these two children possibly defeat him?
As expected, before Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian could even get close to Xiao Yu, they were blasted back by a powerful force and crashed heavily to the ground.
The hidden weapons that Tang Lian had previously launched all landed on the ground without even touching the hem of Xiao Yu's clothes.
The others in Snowmoon City were utterly shocked by what they saw.
Everything happened too suddenly.
Previously, Xiao Yu's sharp sword intent collided fiercely with the strongest attacks from Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, and the resulting shockwaves spread outwards.
Everyone had to concentrate and gather their inner strength to resist the aftershocks.
As the aftershocks gradually subsided, before anyone could even breathe a sigh of relief, the Dengtian Pavilion collapsed with a deafening roar.
To avoid being hit, they had no choice but to scatter and avoid the falling objects.
To their utter surprise, when they returned, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were already severely injured and lying on the ground, their cultivation levels having plummeted to the Vajra Mortal Realm.
Anger surged in Yin Luoxia's eyes. As an elder of Snow Moon City, although she was known for her gambling skills, her internal strength was also extremely profound. She was the fourth best expert after Baili Dongjun, Sikong Changfeng and Li Hanyi, and could sever a river with a single palm.
At this moment, her eyes widened in anger, and she raised her hand to strike Xiao Yu with a palm. The palm wind was fierce, and the enormous force tore through the air, rushing towards Xiao Yu with a whooshing sound.
The latter, however, calmly raised her hand to block the palm strike, narrowing her eyes slightly: "You are Yin Luoxia?"
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