Chapter Twenty-Five Ancient Moon

  Accompanied by the old man's roar, his withered right hand suddenly slapped towards the sky, bursting forth with powerful energy, and a palm print landed, causing cracks to appear in space.

  Luo Lao's face changed, and his body swayed as he instantly appeared in front of Man Tian. The silver-white light bursting from his entire body formed a defensive shield that enveloped Man Tian!

  "Bang!!" Luo Lao's defensive shield shattered instantly, and the purple-robed old man's palm was like Mount Tai pressing down on Luo Lao's head! Luo Lao's face turned grave, and a dark golden shield suddenly appeared in his hand, blocking the purple-robed old man's attack!

  "Ruo Yu, do you think you can stop me from killing this child?" The enraged purple-robed old man shouted loudly, his palm striking the dark gold shield and shattering it instantly! His entire body was radiating a dazzling silver-white light, like a blinding sun, with a hundred feet of light emanating from him. A massive dragon-shaped bloodline anomaly coiled within the purple-robed old man's radiant aura!!!

  All disciples looked at the purple-robed old man's strange phenomenon in shock, feeling a great sense of oppression. Many disciples hummed and retreated in terror!

  Luo's face turned pale, and he felt the aura of the purple-robed elder. He said in a low voice, "Guru brother! Are you going to kill an ordinary disciple with the identity of the master of Yifeng?"

  "If you insist on protecting this child, then it's no wonder that I, an old man, would forget the bond of being from the same school." The purple-robed elder said sternly, his voice low and menacing. With a sudden movement, he threw a punch that was impossible to block, striking towards Luo Lao who stood in front of Man Tian! Accompanying his action, the Bloodline Anomaly let out a dragon's roar, also striking towards Luo Lao.

  This old man is actually Gu Zong's number one peak master, Gu Fengfeng, Gu Yue!

  The brutal Tian once again grabbed the Qingxuan who was lying on the ground, his body already battered and bruised. With a fierce aura emanating from him, he shouted: "If you dare to hurt even a single hair of Lao's! Today, Qingxuan will die on the spot!!"

  Facing the mighty and unmatched Godly Peak's Master Gu Yue, Man Tian unexpectedly showed no fear and even dared to use Qing Xuan to threaten Gu Yue!

  A demon born from a single thought, the barbarian heaven is fearless at this moment! This is not because he has enough power to withstand the anger of the purple-robed elder, but because his heart is fearless!

  Just as he said before, "If I become a demon, can I make you not fear the world?" Even if he dies, he wants to drag Qing Xuan down with him! This crazy audacity that dares to threaten the master of Yifeng has shocked everyone! Even Luo Lao looked back at Man Tian in astonishment.

  "How dare you!!" Gu Yue furiously shouted with a burst of laughter, her turbid eyes staring fixedly at Man Tian.

  How many years has it been since he became the master of this peak, no one has ever dared to threaten him! He is the master of this peak, but his strength is not inferior to any of the ancient sect's elders! And yet, an ordinary disciple dares to use Qing Xuan to threaten him, causing a hint of ferocity to appear on his face.

  Qing Xuan's growth was personally cultivated by him, and he had high hopes for Qing Xuan. He hoped that one day his disciple would be famous in the southern barbarian lands. He couldn't bear anyone harming Qing Xuan! Looking at Qing Xuan who was almost unconscious, Gu Yue nearly lost control! But because of his concern for Qing Xuan, he suppressed the anger in his heart and withdrew his fist! With a gloomy expression, he walked towards Man Tian, saying: "You really think that Zhen Mo is invincible?"

  With a ferocious aura on his face, Man Tian saw Gu Yue approaching. His expression changed and he directly slapped towards Qing Xuan's head, but suddenly stopped in mid-air. In an instant, Man Tian felt an overwhelming pressure that enveloped his entire body, rendering him immobile.

  The demonic energy surged and moved, the barbaric heaven struggled with all its might, but this oppressive force was too strong, so strong that it made him like an ant, without any room for resistance. The eyes that rolled with killing intent stared tightly at Gu Yue who walked over.

  At this time, although Mo Tian had transformed into a Zen demon and his powers had greatly increased, he was still unable to resist Gu Yue.

  Moreover, the reason he was able to recreate Qingxuan is largely due to Qingxuan's underestimation of him, giving Mantian an opportunity to take advantage. After all, his cultivation was only at the 7th rank of Tempering the Body! The power of the Devil's Meditation is tied to Mantian's increasing strength!

  "Barbaric Heaven, release Qing Xuan!" Old Luo hastily shouted. He tried to move his body but found that Gu Yue's aura had also enveloped him, restricting his movements!

  "Too late, today I want to see who can stop me from killing this child!" Gu Yue sneered and forcibly took Qing Xuan away from Man Tian's hands, his right hand directly slapping towards Man Tian's skull!

  "No!"

  "Barbaric brother!"

  Two cries of surprise rang out! Yu Ling's face was filled with unbearable pain, her body trembling violently. She had not expected things to develop like this. Previously, she had only thought of cutting off Man Tian's arm because she felt he had deceived her, but she had never intended for him to lose his life. Bai Xian Er also looked on in terror at the right hand that was about to fall, feeling hopeless. Her body couldn't help but burst forth with a yellowish-brown light, and a strange plant appeared, faintly visible. This plant was like a small blade of grass, with three leaves, but it was covered in strange patterns and emitted a strong vital energy.

  In the depths of the ancient sect, on a certain peak, an old woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked towards the direction of Panshan Peak. Her face, which was full of wrinkles, was filled with shock. She muttered to herself: "Heavenly Fate Grass! Three-leaf Heavenly Fate Grass! This child's body actually contains the Heavenly Fate bloodline?"

  At this time, the foot of Pannei Peak was almost in sight of all the high-ranking officials of Gu Zong, although they did not come in person, but their divine consciousness shrouded this place, and every move was under their eyes.

  On another peak, a hunchbacked old man in hemp clothing was talking to an elderly man. Another old man suddenly raised his head and looked towards the direction of Pangu Peak: "Old Forging, if you don't take action, I'm afraid this child will really die at the hands of Gu Yue Xiaozhi!"

  "Heh heh, the Zen devil who senses crisis will dig out even stronger power! And besides, someone will stop Gu Yue!" The old man with a hump on his back said nonchalantly.

  Under the Panne Peak.

  "Roar!" The savage sky let out a series of low growls, the demonic energy bursting within him surged again, and astonishingly formed a dark human figure floating behind the savage sky. This figure merged with the savage sky's bloodline anomaly, transforming into a demon ape!

  A devastating aura burst forth from this figure! At this moment, the figure was like an invincible gorilla.

  "I... am your superior, you dare..." A majestic and ethereal voice echoed through the space.

  "You... will... die!!" A voice filled with endless evil intent also rose at the same time! Along with this voice, a sky-shaking killing intent swept across the land.

  Even so, it was still impossible to withstand Gu Yue's incredibly powerful pressure!

  Gu Yue was shocked in his heart, staring at the ferocious Tianyan! This child's body actually contained the purest ancestral ape tribe's divine bloodline, and the words behind it made him feel like he had fallen into an icy pit, as if facing the true demon of ancient times!! Suppressing the shock in his heart, his right hand fell down without hesitation.

  "Junior brother, he is my humble peak's disciple!" A withered hand grasped the hand that was about to land on the crown of Ba Tian's head, and at the same time a majestic voice sounded.