UGB Chapter 426 Want to escape?Can you escape?
Chapter 426 Want to escape?Can you escape?
The upper realm, the chaotic cloud domain, and the high-altitude battlefield of Dongtianyuan.
The nine Supreme Realm elders from the five major clans were distributed around, forming an irregular circle, enclosing Mu Feng in the center.
Previously, their position was to prevent Mu Feng from escaping.
But at this moment, they were imprisoned and unable to move.
Compared with those alliance comrades who were below the third rank, the waves in the hearts of the two elders who were in the third rank were even greater.
Because the two knew that the master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion used not only the power of thought, but the domain!
Although these two belong to the same technique, they are completely different concepts!
It is no exaggeration to say that if the five major clans had known in advance that Mu Feng had the ability to activate the field of thought power, the entire battle that was happening right now would have changed accordingly.
How can it be like now, not only the overall combat power is divided by the opponent's array, but also such a sudden violent attack!
The range of reminders in the field of mind power is very limited, and it is incomparable to the power of cultivation that can easily extend thousands of miles.
The nine supreme beings who besieged Mufeng were at least well-known powerhouses in the chaotic cloud domain, but now they were "taken away by the whole pot" by their opponents because they got together, no one would believe it.
"Everyone! This is the field of mind power. That kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. We underestimated the enemy too much before!"
Among the nine imprisoned supreme beings, there is an elder surnamed Huang whose cultivation base has reached the sixth heaven of the supreme state.
For the control of mind power, he is considered the most powerful among the 15 people.
This is also the fundamental reason why he was able to transmit voices to the alliance while he was trapped in the domain.
His reaction could not be described as unpleasant. The moment he sensed that the situation was wrong, he had already started to use a solution.
"I have a treasure, which can lift the domain restriction in an instant. I will use my own damage to activate that treasure. When the time comes, everyone will work together to kill this beast!"
"With that level of thought power, he can't act a second time. If you all choose to run away because of inner fear, then all of us here will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever, and become the gossip of the monks of the entire Chaoyun Dayu laughing stock!"
Time was running out, and the elder surnamed Huang couldn't say more.
He believed that the two sentences he had instigated should be enough.
He did not deceive his comrades-in-arms in the alliance. If so many powerful men with a reputation were frightened and fled on the spot by a young man who had no reputation in the upper world, it would indeed become a joke and be criticized by others.
Elder Huang has lived a long time, and he is also a very face-saving person.
However, he cherishes his life more than his face.
The master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion can easily use the field of thought power, and this battle is already impossible to fight.
Elder Huang instigated the rest of the people to go all out, exchanging the loss of fellow Taoists for his chance to escape.
The seven monks of the lower third rank already have only a half-knowledge of mind power, and they don't have too much intuitive understanding of higher-level fields.
Among the imprisoned group, only another elder who was also the third rank in the Supreme Realm saw through Elder Huang's intentions.
He was very angry in his heart, but he didn't think of any way to remedy it.
He didn't want to die either, so he could only feel sorry for the seven allies.
Elder Huang's movements were very quick. Just before Mu Feng called the domain and hadn't entered the next killing link, he activated the magic weapon and instantly lifted everyone's imprisonment.
All of a sudden, the battlefield immediately exploded, as if water droplets had been sprinkled into the boiling oil pan.
The seven third-rank monks under the Supreme Realm urged their ultimate moves together, locked on the direction of Mu Feng and attacked fiercely.
Headed by Elder Huang, the other two third-rank elders in the Supreme Realm used the counter-shock force of the attack to fly back.
Mu Feng was slightly taken aback by the out-of-control scene before him, and immediately launched an offensive again.
"It seems that the cooperation among the five major clans is even more fragile than imagined. The weak fight desperately, while the strong run away. It seems that the latter uses the former as a human shield."
"Want to escape? Can you escape!"
Mu Feng let out a cold snort, and at the same time activated the field of thought power, he gently grabbed the void in front of him with his palm!
I saw that the two elders who were running away in different directions were grabbed by a big palm of cultivation respectively, and the palm tightened, clamping the two of them back quickly.
The Psychic Field came again, different from the previous simple imprisonment, this time, Mu Feng also launched an offensive while controlling the actions of the enemy cultivators.
The moves are very simple, either in the form of fists or in palm prints, there are no gorgeous pictures, and there is no tedious brewing process.
That flowing movement is like a monk practicing martial arts at will.
The first fist wind swept towards the neck of the enemy cultivator.
This person is an elder who is in charge of the law in the five major clans. He is the second heaven of the supreme realm.
Although he was imprisoned by the power of thought so that he could not move, but the strength of his physical body would not be reduced by this.
When the skin muscles of his neck sensed the danger coming, the spiritual power in his meridians spontaneously gushed out, forming an invisible protective shield around his throat.
In terms of comprehensive defense, with its spiritual shield and the flesh and blood around its neck, it might be able to block even an ordinary blow from the third level of the Supreme Realm.
However, Mu Feng's boxing style has already exceeded the scope of the ordinary third heaven.
The gust of wind blew past, bringing out a bit of icy cold tingling.
This is the final sensory feedback of the enemy cultivator in this world.
His head was swept into a blood mist by the strong wind, and the spiritual consciousness in the altar was wiped out instantly.
Fresh blood poured down like a spring, and the vitality and soul were also cut off by irresistible power at the same time.
This horrifying scene did not cause too much panic in the surrounding people.
Because the monks who witnessed this incident with their own eyes are almost in a state of insecurity.
I am also about to perish in the world, so I can't tell the mind to be afraid of what happened to others.
Mu Feng's second palm print landed on the person whom he had dealt with once before with the power of thought.
He suffered a loss before the official fight. This person originally planned to follow Elder Huang of the Four Elephants Sect to fight a wave, and use the power of his allies to avenge his one blow.
Unexpectedly, Elder Huang lied to him and all his comrades.
His cultivation level is also at the second level of the Supreme Realm, but his defense strength is not as good as that of the man whose head exploded before.
Therefore, when the palm print landed on his chest, the meridians and bones in his body were directly shaken into powder.
Just from the outside, this person's condition is not as dire as that of the previous one, but blood is spurted out, and his chest is obviously collapsed.
But in fact, his whole person is now only a skin.
Inside the skin and muscle, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, is already empty.
At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, he suddenly wondered, if Elder Huang of the Four Elephant Sect hadn't lied and tricked everyone into attacking, would he still have a chance of surviving?
Following the fall of the rest of the fists and palm prints, the vitality of the seven third-rank enemy cultivators in the Supreme Realm was wiped out one after another, and they completely ceased to exist.
The corpses of these people fell downward like falling stones, and were quickly intercepted by a black shadow halfway, and then stuffed them into the storage spirit weapon.
The owner of the black shadow is none other than Ye Zhen who was assigned by Mu Feng to collect the corpse.
His level of strength is not low, and he has extraordinary control over space magic, so he is definitely the best candidate to shuttle around on the supreme battlefield to do this.
Mu Feng, who has a sign-in system, even if he doesn't like the collection of enemy cultivators, it is impossible for him to let the cultivation resources he carries fall into the mountains for nothing.
These are all good things to be used to fill the warehouse of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, how can they not?