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"Smack", Xintian directly slapped the cyan blade with an orange aura slap, and then his hands flew quickly, and a dozen orange giant fists in a row vigorously hit Peng Wutian.

Since he is the master of this space, there is no need to hide it anymore, Xintian wants to suppress it with absolute energy and kill Peng Wutian in one fell swoop.

"Huh?" Peng Wutian couldn't help but panic in his heart as he looked at the terrifying dozen or so huge aura fists, but what made him even more shocked was that he couldn't feel the slightest aura at this time.

Originally, the aura was extremely abundant in the space, but Peng Wutian couldn't feel the slightest aura, which made Peng Wutian faintly feel what was going on.

That kid named Xintian was able to control the aura of the entire space!

However, at this time, the dozen or so orange giant fists had left him with no time to be afraid of these.

Each orange giant fist seemed to be like an extremely heavy mountain, and Peng Wutian's crimson broadsword kept flying out of the cyan blade, and almost every four or five pieces could shatter a spiritual energy fist in front of him.

Peng Wutian almost used up two percent of his spiritual power reserves before he could smash all of these dozen orange giant fists.

"I'll see how long you can last!" Xintian extracted all the aura around Peng Wutian and threw out a dozen orange giant punches at random again.

"Again!" Peng Wutian felt a little furious in his heart, although these aura fists were extremely difficult to deal with, but if they were placed before, Peng Wutian didn't take it to heart, because he could absorb the surrounding aura at any time to replenish his consumption.

But the current situation is that he can't feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy, and he can only consume the spiritual energy reserves in the qi sea - even if the reserves of his qi sea are strong, there will be a time when they will be exhausted.

When the time comes, won't you just have to wait for death?

At this time, Peng Wutian can basically determine that this Xintian should have encountered some chance to be able to completely control the aura of this space.

How can this be fought? Peng Wutian couldn't help but feel a retreat in his heart.

After destroying this round of aura fist attacks from Xintian again, Peng Wutian's aura reserves were once again consumed by two percent.

"It can't be consumed any longer!" Looking at Xintian's somewhat playful gaze, Peng Wutian was ruthless in his heart, and his body suddenly rushed into the sky like an arrow from the string.

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy!" Xintian looked at Peng Wutian's eyes full of murderous intent, and his heart moved slightly, and several spiritual qi barriers that could not be seen at all quickly headed towards Peng Wutian's cover.

However, to Xintian's surprise, Peng Wutian's figure suddenly disappeared into the air.

"Bang-" It was a huge golden-winged roc that reappeared.

The golden wingspan was thirty or forty meters, and the sharp beak was also dotted with golden light, and it rushed straight towards Xintian, who was slightly stunned.

"It actually appeared in its original form!" Feeling that the Golden-Winged Dapeng was incomprehensibly fast, Xintian's heart sank slightly, and then several thick aura barriers instantly appeared on the route of the Golden-Winged Dapeng's impact.

"Poof-" The long sharp beak of the Golden-Winged Roc actually tore through the first layer of thick aura barriers, and continued to rush forward.

Looking at the golden-winged Dapeng that was getting closer and closer, Xintian did not have the slightest panic, and instantly swung the imperial envoy of the aura to the extreme.

A huge transparent aura shield visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, directly enveloping the Golden-Winged Dapeng inside.

"Huh-" The golden-winged roc let out an impassioned cry, and even the thick aura shield couldn't block it at all.

The feathers on the edge of the wings of the Golden-Winged Dapeng were like sharp blades constantly cutting through the aura cover, and the sharp long beak was also stabbing at the aura cover at a high frequency like lightning, and Xintian could clearly feel that the aura cover he had made was being destroyed by the Golden-winged Dapeng quickly.

If there is no aura replenishment, in a few minutes at most, this seemingly crazy golden-winged roc can completely split the aura hood into pieces.

"Fortunately, it's in the space where I'm in charge!" Xintian secretly rejoiced in his heart, this Peng Wutian's strength was far beyond his imagination, if he fought to the death with his real strength, he might not be his opponent.

"But here, everything is up to me!" "The more Peng Wutian rebelled against the sky, the more Xintian wanted to kill him here, once he escaped from this, it would be too difficult to kill him again.

With Xintian's blessing, the aura shield that had been violently fluctuating and on the verge of shattering immediately stabilized, and its strength also increased greatly, making the desperate cutting of the Golden-Winged Dapeng no longer have the effect it had before.

At the same time, the aura cover also shrank rapidly, constantly compressing the activity space of the Golden-winged Dapeng.

Finally, the Golden-Winged Roc began to be unable to withstand the increasingly powerful pressure, and his physical body began to shrink along with the aura cover.

3m, 25m, 2m......

A moment later, the wingspan of the Golden-Winged Roc had shrunk to within 2 meters, and as the aura shroud continued to shrink, it was still shrinking rapidly.

If this trend is followed, Xintian can even directly imprison this Golden-Winged Dapeng to infinitesimal size, thus capturing the Golden-Winged Dapeng alive!

At this time, not only did the monks of the Demon Clan and the Ten Powerful Clans look at Xintian with a hint of fear, but even Xia Hanong, the seed leader of the Meizu Clan, looked at Xintian with great fear.

This Terran kid has a quirk!

Powerful people like Xia Hanon and Shi Jinyu also saw the crux of the problem at this time - Xintian must have obtained some kind of opportunity to arbitrarily control the aura of this mysterious space!

This is definitely not good news for them.

Ask yourself, if you change to yourself, there is no way to crack this kind of domineering aura cover.

That self-proclaimed demon god and arrogant Peng Wutian is about to be captured by this human boy!

This was something that all the alien monks had never expected before.

Just when all the alien monks, including Xintian himself, thought that the overall situation had been decided, a sudden change occurred.

The golden-winged Dapeng who was trapped in the aura cover suddenly spat out a mouthful of golden blood, which seemed to be strongly corrosive, directly opening an extremely small hole in the Xintian's aura cover.

Without waiting for Xintian to close this opening, the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng shrank sharply, and instantly came out of this insignificant opening.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng who appeared outside again regained his normal size of thirty or forty meters of wingspan, but did not pounce on Xintian again, but flew directly back to the demon camp.

In Xintian's slight stunned moment, this golden-winged Dapeng suddenly rolled its wings, and the more than a thousand demon clan monks below all disappeared out of thin air.

The Golden-Winged Roc glanced at Xintian with hatred, and then his wings swung wildly, and his huge body disappeared out of thin air in an instant.

"Xintian, when you get out of this space, it will be when I take your life!" Although the golden-winged roc had disappeared, Peng Wutian's words full of hatred remained in this space.

"Let him escape!" Xintian's face was gloomy, and it was difficult to accept such a reality.

As the owner of this space, he has an absolute advantage, and even in such a situation, he is still escaped by Peng Wutian.

Xintian had a deep sense of frustration.

Peng Wutian, who showed the body of the golden-winged Dapeng, all kinds of talents and supernatural powers were really unguardable, and only in the end, this ability to directly break through the space and take away all the demon clan monks, Xintian was completely unexpected.

Even if it was predictable, Xintian couldn't think of a way to leave Peng Wutian behind.

"Xintian, that's the spatial talent of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan," at this time, Xinping's voice sounded, "Even if you are the master of this space, you can't imprison him at all! The only thing worth being happy about is that when that Peng Wutian broke through the aura cover, he should have already injured his vitality, and he will definitely not be able to recover in a short time, you don't have to care about his threat!"

Xintian's heart was at ease, and he quickly freed himself from his depression. Although Peng Wutian and the Demon Clan had already left this space, the matter was far from over.

The ten strong clans, a total of about 4 foreign monks, are still standing in this space.

But Xintian had already made up his mind in his heart - the resources here would definitely not let the so-called ten strong clans get a slight!

"It's your turn!" Xintian's eyes swept coldly over Shi Jinyu and the other powerhouses, "Do I invite you out, or do you consciously walk out of this space by yourself?"

Xintian's words are undoubtedly extremely arrogant in normal times, but after the defeat of Peng Wutian, no one dared to jump out and question it.

"Xintian, you're going too far!" Shi Jinyu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, trying his best to make his tone appear calmer, "You beat Peng Wutian away, you can take the share that belongs to the demon race, you can even take the half of the share that was originally given to your human race, why do you want to do things so desperately?

Xintian glanced at Shi Jinyu contemptuously, "I can't do anything, when you unanimously suppress the human race, why don't you feel that you are even more desperate in doing things?"

As the master of this space, Xintian has absolute control over all the aura, and as long as he wants, he can completely besiege all the alien monks here with aura, so that they can't get out of the aura barrier at all.

Shi Jinyu's face slowly turned red. In terms of his attitude towards the human race, Shi Jinyu has always been extremely tough, and he has never suffered the slightest setback. But today, he knew that he was going to make a big mistake.

If that kind of magical aura cover is put on yourself...... Shi Jinyu didn't dare to continue thinking about it, he didn't have Peng Wutian's kind of spatial talent, so it was estimated that he could only be caught with his hands tied.

"Hmph, we remember this account!" Finally, the anxiety of his own comfort overpowered the greed for treasures, and Shi Jinyu took his four or so Jing clansmen to leave this place of right and wrong.

Peng Wutian's defeat and escape, Shi Jinyu's initiative to evacuate, this has a decisive impact on other strong clans, although he is extremely unwilling in his heart, but in the face of the extremely strong Xintian, the other nine strong clans have also withdrawn from this space full of treasures.

Xintian casually sealed the entrance of the space with an aura barrier, turned around and said loudly to the other alien monks who were still left: "Okay, everyone who should leave is gone, let's divide the resources here now!"