Chapter 97: The Ferocious Spirit of the Northern Land

  Another loud thunderclap, a flash of golden light suddenly opened and closed, in the high sky, among the remaining seven cultivators, another figure immediately shot out, with a loud crack, accompanied by the shattering of the protective shield, and flew backward.

  Xu Yu's body was about to fall again.

  That speed is really too fast!

  The swift and successive thoughts of a Bodhisattva's mind are beyond the reach of all devices and calculations.

  It was also with Xu Yu's decline that the seven cultivators were completely panicked and continued to use their magic tools to surround and attack? It didn't work.

  Continue to fly high and avoid? They are now, have flown high enough, if continue to fly high, can no longer use eyesight to capture each other's figure, once out of sight, divine sense also cannot lock on, then what's the point of staying here?

  Perhaps large-scale spells can work and disrupt the person's control over the surrounding spiritual energy to some extent, but do they have time to cast such large-scale spells?

  In the midst of chaos, the most flustered was that monk who had just thrown himself into flight. Just a moment ago, he had watched with his own eyes as his fellow disciple died in this very same situation. His mid-grade defensive artifact had indeed been shattered just now.

  A strange cry, the monk couldn't care about anything else, and he just wanted to use his secret technique to escape. However, in the midst of his frantic attempts, he was completely unable to control his true yuan energy.

  After all, his cultivation was still in the early stages of foundation building, and compared to Wang Minghuan at that time, he was far behind.

  His panic did not evoke any sympathy from Xu Yu below, and the second form of Sky Ripper took shape once again. With a loud explosion, it shot out towards his opponent. A flash of light streaked across, and the cultivator's figure transformed into a burst of flying blood rain, exploding violently.

  The next moment, Xu Yu stepped on the Shanghai wave again, starting to condense the second spiral golden energy, and looked up at that time.

  Six people in the upper air, but thoroughly shaved, another one?

  Another foundation-building cultivator fell before everyone's eyes, killed by the opponent.

  In this brief moment, the nine people's encirclement and attack were actually quickly cut down by the opponent to three people? And they didn't even touch the corner of that person's clothes?

  A gaze, as if piercing through nearly a thousand kilometers, that radiant yet brought endless cruelty and murderous intent, in an instant made the remaining two Foundation Establishment cultivators among the six people tremble with fear, letting out strange cries. Before the spiral formation behind him could take shape, he shot towards the mountain gate of Lifting Wind Island like an arrow.

  This even made Xu Yu slightly stunned, and the spiral golden energy that was forming behind him also slowed down slightly. In fact, the condensation degree of those spiral golden energies had indeed slowed down. After continuously using the second form of the Sky-Rending Technique five times in a row, although the power of the technique was astonishing, his internal energy consumption was equally astonishing. He was thinking about whether he should take out the Create-Dan to replenish his energy and continue fighting as soon as possible.

  Otherwise, how could those two Foundation Building cultivators who had yet to activate their secret techniques possibly escape from under his gaze?

  But those above, were completely unaware.

  When they saw the two fellow disciples, under the gaze of the other party, all of them fled in disarray. The remaining four people were also shocked, and then, after Xu Yu turned his head again, he locked his eyes on a mid-term foundation-building cultivator, but that cultivator's face suddenly tightened, and his whole face turned bright red with a loud bang.

  His body also shifted slightly, moving nearly a thousand meters horizontally, and arrived above the Wind Island, rushing into the mountain gate without looking back.

  It was just that when Xu Yu raised his head, the terrifying and deadly spiral had already taken shape, only a hair's breadth away from being fully formed. Even though he had previously killed three people on Feng Island during the foundation-building period, all of whom were low-level foundation-building cultivators, he really didn't dare to gamble with his own life.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang".

  The trend of escape opened, and in the blink of an eye, six monks who were left with Wei Cun escaped half, leaving three people, even the middle-aged man in purple robe, had no power to resist the trend, all fled towards the island.

  Even their escape movements were all spurred by Qi's secret art, and were faster than Xu Yu's turning head trend.

  However, this scene, falling into the eyes of others, seemed to be exactly what Xǔ Yú was looking at. Wherever he looked, that monk would desperately flee for his life, and wherever his gaze pointed, all would be swept away!!

  In an instant, the six figures in mid-air had completely vanished from sight.

  Even more, the six monks, in an instant, traversed thousands of meters, and plunged into the Wind Island. The massive island, which was originally shrouded in a layer of strange clouds, suddenly began to shrink rapidly, closing in on itself.

  Scared!

  After witnessing Xǔ Yú's extraordinary strength and fearless attitude towards being surrounded, the islanders were thoroughly intimidated.

  This is probably the case. The foundation-building monks saw someone kill three foundation-building monks in a short moment, with one against nine, and they themselves were not injured at all. They would be scared to death.

  Not to mention that person even killed Wang Ming Huan, a strong cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, as a murderer outside Liefeng Island.

  Xie Yu was about to catch up, and when he arrived outside the Wind Island, "the vast expanse of cloud silk had already dissipated by 70-80%, leaving only a spiritual connection with the surface of the sea of clouds. No matter how hard you looked, there was no longer any trace of the island to be found."

  Faced with this scene, he was also stunned and completely at a loss as to how to deal with it.

  This should be the formation of the Xiuzhen realm. Although it's his first time seeing it in person, he had seen some things related to formations from the jade slips of the Piaoyang Sect previously.

  Array method is a way that can be completely different from ordinary attack and defense, if you don't have a certain understanding of the array method, even if your cultivation is high and your combat power is strong, it's hard to wield.

  So he didn't dare to enter rashly either.

  Yu looked ahead blankly for a moment before suddenly lifting his head, looking up at the high sky. At this time, three figures were still floating in the clouds, which were the three foundation-building cultivators who had clearly stated that they would not intervene earlier.

  It was just a glance, and the three foundation-building monks who were still somewhat stunned suddenly woke up with a start. Then, they all showed a hint of genuine awe and fear in their eyes.

  They cannot help but be in awe of them.

  It was the man below who, with his own strength, chased and killed Wang Minghuan, a late-stage foundation builder, outside of Lifu Island. Just imagine, to be able to exhaust a late-stage foundation builder to that extent, how much time did this pursuit take? How far did he travel?

  This is enough to witness the cruelty of his character!! Spare no effort in pursuing and killing tens of thousands, just to wipe out the enemy!

  Even after beheading Wang Minghuan, facing the enraged Lífēng Island, he was not afraid at all and walked out calmly.

  Then, under the joint attack of nine foundation-building monks, he was killed by him with a thunderous momentum, killing three people in a row. In the end, his gaze swept across, and the remaining people on Lifi Island fled in disarray.

  Such force, such an aura of a peerless evil god. If the opponent was a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage or the Spirit Severing stage, it would be understandable. People like that could easily achieve such might. But for someone at a lower level, it's simply impossible.

  He was at most in a state of agility, and if he existed, it would be impossible for him to even fly.

  This is what makes everyone panic.

  Everything they did seemed like a miracle, making people look up to them with boundless admiration and awe.

  The mother was suspicious of the man who did these things. Even a casual glance would bring extreme terror to several people.

  "Sir, we have nothing to do with Liufeng Island."

  "Yes, as for the matter of Feng Island, we will absolutely not intervene; if otherwise,"

  In extreme panic, the three monks rushed to explain to Xu Yu, and even the oaths that were extremely difficult to utter from the mouths of the monks were spoken one after another. Afterwards, they respectfully drove away the flying swords and bowed to Xu Yu before hastily retreating.

  It wasn't until they retreated tens of miles away that the three foundation-building cultivators finally wiped off their cold sweat and looked towards the direction of Liefeng Island again, their eyes filled with relief.

  They can only celebrate now, fortunately, when Xu Yu appeared at that time, he didn't go forward, otherwise, whether they could retreat safely today is still an unknown number.

  At this time, several people were even more shocked and puzzled by Xu Yu.

  Northern Land, when did you produce such a peerless evil spirit?

  That person's cultivation of true yuan energy is only at the initial stage, not even reaching the foundation building period. Moreover, his powerful methods are mostly martial skills, making him a ruthless killer in the Lingdong period, no doubt a small but fierce flame that can shake the heavens!!

  In the Xiu Zhen realm, overseas cultivators use "Bei Di" to refer to those who cultivate within the inner six realms.

  They also have no idea what Xǔ Yú is actually called.

  "That person is wearing ordinary clothes and shouldn't be a cultivator from that place. But in this ordinary world, how can there be such a terrifying person?"

  "No matter who that person is, leaving Feng Island this time was truly unlucky, provoking the ferocious spirit of the North Land, and will surely suffer consequences later."

  "Hey, let's hurry up, even now, thinking of that person's fierce gaze makes me feel a bit uneasy."

  The three monks spoke in low voices for a few words, and then they quickly disappeared with their magical instruments.

  It was also after several people left that the name "Northern Evil Spirit" began to spread rapidly among the cultivators in the South China Sea.

  No one knows who this northern evil spirit is, but everything he does makes many low-level cultivators feel a deep sense of fear.

  As a Lingdong period cultivator, relying on his own strength, he chased and killed the Great Elder of Liffwind Island all the way to outside Liffwind Island. In front of everyone on Liffwind Island, he beheaded him with one blow. Afterwards, with an arrogant attitude, he suppressed the entire Liffwind Island, fighting against nine people alone, killing three in a row? In the end, Liffwind Island was even forced to close its mountain gate and rely on the protective array of the mountain to escape.

  Such ferocity also made it impossible for overseas monks to be unafraid.