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Grabbing Wu Ming's shoulders with both hands, Ge Qingyun couldn't stop laughing, like crazy.

"Hahaha, to die with you, a peerless madman, the old man is worth it, Wu Ming, I didn't expect you to have today."

Everyone distanced themselves from Ge Qingyun, but they saw Wu Ming rushing over.

For a while, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they all sweated Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't move.

A pair of purple soul demon pupils stared at Ge Qingyun tightly, and there was no look of fear on that face at all.

If you want to play self-destruct, you have to have that power.

Ge Qingyun was still immersed in his own joy, but the next moment he found that the spiritual power gathered in his body was rapidly draining.

You must know that self-explosion relies on extreme compression of spiritual power.

Ge Qingyun was suddenly shocked, he hurriedly tried his best to compress his cultivation, but the speed of Wu Ming's transformation was too terrifying, and after just two or three breaths, Ge Qingyun had gathered spiritual power and had already been transformed by Wu Ming.

Then, a loud bang was heard.

Ge Qingyun's dantian was overwhelmed and finally burst open, Ge Qingyun definitely couldn't survive, the strong explosive force directly blew him into powder, and in an instant, the flesh and blood were overflowing, and Wu Ming was in the center of the explosion.

The crowd was shocked to see this.

"Sect Master......."

"The suzerain ......, the suzerain ......."

However, when the energy dissipated, when Wu Ming's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone, everyone was almost stunned.

A master of the Consummation Realm exploded his cultivation, according to Wu Ming's position, even a strong person who broke through the Void Realm would be difficult to protect himself, that was a person who used his life to do a life-and-death fight.

But Wu Ming in their eyes was not damaged at all.

Wu Ming's body was wrapped with a dense demonic qi, and the Xuantian Great Demon Wing behind him slowly fanned.

If Ge Qingyun was still alive, I don't know what kind of mood it would be like to see Wu Ming still standing in front of him.

The powerful Heavenly Demon Overlord once again proved Wu Ming's strength.

Of course, Wu Ming's god-killing demon skill had first dissolved Ge Qingyun's three-percent cultivation, otherwise, with his current physical strength, he would definitely not be able to withstand the power of Ge Qingyun's self-explosion.

As the sect master, Wu Ming's reason why he took risks was to prove to everyone that he was not afraid of death.

The snake has no head, Wu Ming is this snake head, his every move will affect everyone, he is not afraid of death, everyone sees it, and he will not be afraid of death when he is desperate.

At this moment, everyone looked at Wu Ming and couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

After a few breaths, Wu Ming's gaze swept over Ge Qingyun's remaining dozens of subordinates.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Ge Qingyun's self-explosion failed to blow up Wu Ming's people, but instead killed dozens of his own more than 100 people, and now the remaining dozens of people have already been completely conquered by Wu Ming's domineering, even if they are all descendants of Ximen Yufei, now, their heartfelt devotion to Ximen Yufei has completely trembled.

Eventually, all of them surrendered.

At this point, a fierce battle is considered to be at the end, and someone will do it to collect the loot, clean up the battlefield and other matters, Wu Ming gave an order, and prepared to chase Ximen Yufei.

Yi Xuan knew Wu Ming's character, he had always killed everything, and he would never let go of Ximen Yufei, especially such a good opportunity.

But Wu Ming chased it alone, which seemed to him to be a bit risky.

And all the brothers gathered around them.

"Sect Master, are you going to chase Ximen Yufei?"

Wu Ming glanced at Yi Xuan and replied, "Well, I will kill him." ”

"Ximen Yufei is seriously injured, he shouldn't be able to run far, but there are still some masters around him, it's better to bring some people with you."

"No need, I know what I know."

"You quickly clean up the battlefield, in addition, collect the loot, especially the refining materials, and quickly hand them over to the old Orion and Tang Sect, and you can also see in today's battle, the guards of the Heavenly Peerless City are seriously short of crossbow arrows."

Yi Xuan nodded.

"All the refining materials are all used to refine crossbow arrows, according to the current situation, there must be at least 100,000 Heavenly Wolf Crossbows in Heavenly Absolute City, although Canglong Xiao does not have dragon tendons, use other materials to replace it temporarily, and it is nothing to reduce the power."

"Okay, I'll do it."

After explaining, Wu Ming's figure flashed, and he left the Heavenly Peerless City alone.

Speaking of Ximen Yufei, he fled quickly under the escort of several personal disciples.

However, they couldn't escape too quickly, and Ximen Yufei's injuries were too serious to withstand the severe bumps.

In addition, those who were scattered were gathered by them one after another.

It's just that the number of people is only six or seven thousand.

300,000 came, and now only 6,000 or 7,000 people remain, and the battle was extremely fierce.

They ran all the way south for more than 10,000 miles, and then found a hidden place to stop.

Ximen Yufei has woken up slowly.

The five major disciples had already died in battle, and only the second, seventh, and eighth disciples were left by his side.

"Where are we?" Ximen Yufei asked weakly.

"Master, we, we're withdrawing to Cloud Sky City?"

Ximen Yufei's memory stayed at the moment when the Heavenly Fury Arrow burst, and he recalled it, his face pale with fright.

"Have all of our people been withdrawn?"

When several disciples heard this, their faces looked ugly, and they turned their heads one by one without answering.

"What's the matter, say it quickly, cough cough cough."

"Master, we, we are defeated, and there are less than 10,000 people left in the 300,000-strong army."

"What?"

Hearing this, Ximen Yufei's blood surged, and he coughed a few times again.

"Ahem, ahem, cough, there's only 10,000 left?"

Seventh disciple Huang Wen nodded dejectedly: "Well, less than 10,000 people." ”

"Help me up."

Huang Wen and Zhou Jianguang helped Ximen Yufei up, and Ximen Yufei looked at it, these thousands of people were embarrassed one by one, and half of them were injured, which was really tragic to the extreme.

After a few breaths, Ximen Yufei searched in the crowd.

"Qingyun, what about Qingyun?"

At this time, his second disciple Li Zhao said in a deep voice: "Master, senior brother, he took two junior brothers, in order to help Shizun break through, I'm afraid, I'm afraid there are very few brothers." ”

Ge Qingyun is Ximen Yufei's powerful arm, not only in strength, many times, some of Ximen Yufei's decisions are Ge Qingyun's ideas, and Ge Qingyun is also Ximen Yufei's think tank.

"Qingyun, Qingyun ......."

Ximen Yufei glanced at the people around him again, there were only three of the eight personal disciples left, and there was no need to ask him anymore to know the result.

After a few breaths, Ximen Yufei clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Wu Ming, Wu Ming, I, Ximen Yufei and you are incompatible, I, Ximen Yufei, swear to the sky, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a person." ”