Volume 4 Immortal Realm Chapter 301 The Grace of Destiny

In the void, there were suddenly surging fine and chaotic ripples, which seemed to be extremely dense in the sky.

Ci Enbo was shocked, this powerful punch was suddenly blocked by a spell the moment before it was about to shatter Zhou Jiuhui's head.

In an instant, the space was extremely contracting, and the violent pressure generated actually resisted this devastating punch.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and in the raging wind of the yellow sand, the thin body gave an astonishing momentum.

The man was wearing a cyan robe, his long blood-red hair looked extraordinarily flowing, there was no trace of popularity on his pale face, a single horn was born on his forehead, and his whole body exuded a supreme domineering aura.

Everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions, and no one in the family recognized this stranger.

The long blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, and the cold eyes of the man in Tsing Yi glanced at everyone lightly, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that the family of the former Dingli Immortal Realm has now fallen to such a point, it is really unpredictable." ”

At this moment, Ci Wu first stood up and arched his hand: "In the next Ci family patriarch Ci Wu Xian, dare to ask the seniors the name?"

"I've never had a name since I was born in the fairy realm. The indifferent tone of the man in Tsing Yi contained a cold murderous aura, which made everyone unaware of their vigilance and appear to be extra cautious.

The people in Tsing Yi ignored Ci Wuxian, and instead walked slowly towards Ci Enbo.

Ci Enjie looked at the man's thin back and frowned: "Father, who is he, it seems that he is deliberately hiding, why can't I feel his breath?"

Ci Wuxian's face was ugly, and he said slowly: "In the immortal world, I have never seen such a strong person......... Don't you feel that the 'Immortal Yuan Realm' of Ci Enbo has been completely broken, and even the control has been seized by that person!"

"What?!" Ci Enjie was shocked and looked at the mysterious man in Tsing Yi in astonishment.

Schienbo still maintained his punching stance, and the space around him was deeply folded, and the pressure caused by the contraction of the space sealed his whole body.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Zhou Jiuhui deeply, and sighed: "I once told you that the fairy world is a place where there are many strong people, and if you don't have enough strength, you will end up like this!"

Ci Enbo looked at the man in Tsing Yi viciously and roared angrily: "Who are you, why do you want to stop me from killing him?!"

The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "Then why did you kill him?"

"Murder pays for life, this is the principle of heaven......... If he kills my son, I will kill him for my life!" snarled Grace in anger.

The man in Tsing Yi chuckled, and suddenly his eyes turned cold: "What a joke......... I can tell you that if he kills your son, your son deserves to die, but if you want to kill him, then you deserve to die!"

"You bastard!"

Ci Enbo used all his strength, even though he was a powerhouse of the Great Perfection to the immortal level, he still couldn't break through the shackles of this 'Immortal Yuan Realm', which was really strange.

The man in Tsing Yi took control of everything lightly, walked to Ci Enbo's side, stretched out his white palm like jade, and the palm wind rose and fell, but when he heard the crisp sound, the sound of "snap", Ci Enbo was slapped ten feet away.

Everyone watched this scene in amazement.

It is simply a great shame that a dignified immortal-level powerhouse was slapped in such an embarrassing face.

This slap directly broke the defense of Ci Enbo's whole body, whether it was the defense power of the material defense immortal weapon itself and the additional attributes worn on his body, all of them were completely broken.

Cienbo reluctantly stood up, his left cheek already swollen and blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently, looked at the white palm, and said, "How you treat him, I will give it back to you tenfold!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi changed again.

Shi Enbo was not stable on his feet, and suddenly felt that his right cheek was as if he had been chiseled by Wan Jun's hammer, and the whole person was fanned out.

Liu Er couldn't believe the scene in front of her, but Zhou Jiuhui's life was finally saved, and she was relieved.

Ci Enjie's face on the side was extremely ugly, and he said in a low voice: "How can Ci Enbo say that he is also a Great Perfection Immortal, how can he be tortured like this by people and have no power to fight back?"

Ci Wuxian frowned deeply, and said with a solemn expression: "The immortal of the Great Perfection of Yuan Li is indeed a first-class powerhouse in the immortal world, and there are few enemies. But the strong have their own strong hands, if the Great Perfection Supreme Immortal meets the Heavenly Monarch, then he will become a useless waste!"

Ci Enjie looked at the man in Tsing Yi incredulously, and said in amazement: "Father...... You mean...... He...... He's the Heavenly Monarch?!"

Looking at the fallen Ci Enbo, the man in Tsing Yi sighed softly and said, "I once lost to a person, because that failure made me spend tens of millions of years in a dark space. From that moment on, I learned that only if you have enough strength can you survive in the immortal realm, although you are a Great Perfection Immortal, but for me...... It's just a waste!"

He got up again, his cheeks were red and swollen, his broken teeth were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked extremely hideous, and suddenly he roared and rushed in: "I want you to die!"

Behind Ci Enbo, a demon god phantom formed by flames rose into the air and rushed towards the Tsing Yi people, and the power of refining swept like a landslide and tsunami.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at this scene lightly, there was no trace of nervousness or fear on his pale face, but his deep eyes were full of amazing confidence, so he stretched out his palm so abruptly and said indifferently: "The highest realm of the fire elemental power 'Fire God'?......... Unfortunately for me, waste is waste, and these tricks don't work for me. ”

Suddenly, the void cracked open at an astonishing speed, and the cracks were pervasive, and in terms of the speed and scope of the cracks, they were dozens of times more violent than the spatial splits that Shi Enbo had cast before.

The huge fire god suddenly shattered with the shattered and distorted space, and the burly body of Grace Bo trembled violently, and he fell to his knees with a pop, his hands on the ground, and his mouth let out a heavy gasping sound.

The man in Tsing Yi walked up to Ci Enbo and said lightly: "Don't forget, now I am the controller of this 'Immortal Yuan Realm', and what I have just used is also a spatial split, but it seems that the effect is much stronger than yours." ”

Being seized of the 'Immortal Yuan Realm' and slapped twice, this Great Perfection Supreme Immortal Blessing Bo has now suffered unprecedented shame and the pain of losing his beloved son.

Ci Enbo raised his head slowly, his eyes were still extremely vicious, staring at the man in Tsing Yi deadly, and asked, "Why do you want to help him?!"

"It's simple...... Because he once saved me!" The man in Tsing Yi smiled faintly, and suddenly his eyes were cold, and the murderous intent appeared, and the spatial cracks around him suddenly extended towards him.

At this moment, Ci Wuxian suddenly stood in front of Ci Enbo's body and said loudly: "Please stop your seniors!"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and with a touch of his fingertips, the crack suddenly stopped.

Ci Wuxian said in a deep voice: "Ci Enbo is the patriarch of my family, since I am the patriarch of the Ci family, I must not ignore his life and death." Besides, his beloved son has been killed by Jiuhui, and you have also seriously injured him, which can be regarded as offsetting, and please leave his life behind. ”

The man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, walked straight towards Zhou Jiuhui, and said loudly: "Okay, the Cijia family is now also at the end of the crossbow, this 'Heavenly Imperial City Mansion' will not be in ruins in the near future, and none of you can escape the fate of destruction!"

Immediately, the man in Tsing Yi walked up to Zhou Jiuhui and carried him up.

"Senpai!"

At this time, Liu Er ran over anxiously and asked, "Senior, ...... Is he still saved?"

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Liu Er with some doubts, and said indifferently: "Whether it is life or death, this has to be decided by him......... His body is broken, his soul is split, and now, no one can save him, it's all up to him. ”

Liu Er bit her lip tightly, tears flowed down, she held the earring tightly in her hand, and said astringently: "Please also ask the seniors to save him." ”

The man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly and said, "If you believe that he can live, he will definitely live, but I will take him to a far place, and when he returns here, maybe the Cijia family will no longer exist." ”