strictlysupreme Chapter 131 The existence of terror
Chapter 131 The existence of terror
"Hmph, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences!" one of them said, swinging his sword at Lu Xuefeng. Lu Xuefeng dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack. The other two also attacked simultaneously, their fists and sword strikes raining down on Lu Xuefeng like a storm.
Lu Xuefeng gritted his teeth and used all his strength to resist.
He leaped and rolled, struggling to survive amidst the gaps in the three men's attacks. But the three were undeniably strong, and gradually, wounds began to appear on Lu Xuefeng's body.
He was extremely anxious, fighting back while trying to think of a solution.
Suddenly, he spotted a large rock nearby. A thought struck him, and he charged towards it. Just before he reached it, he kicked off, using the momentum to propel himself backward and launch a surprise attack on one of the men. Caught off guard, the man was struck by Lu Xuefeng and staggered back several steps. But the attacks from the other two became even more ferocious, and Lu Xuefeng gradually found himself struggling to keep up.
His strength was rapidly waning, and his movements were becoming sluggish. If he didn't escape soon, he might lose his life. As the three men charged at him, he hurled his spear at them with all his might, then quickly turned and fled into the distance.
Seeing Lu Xuefeng throw the spear with all his might and turn to flee, one of the three snorted coldly, swung his longsword sharply, and a sharp sword aura shot out, easily blocking the flying spear in an instant. The spear was sent flying far away with a dull thud.
"This treasure is not bad!" He looked mockingly in the direction Lu Xuefeng had fled, and slowly picked up Lu Xuefeng's spear.
Lu Xuefeng ran with all his might, but his injuries slowed him down more and more. He felt his consciousness beginning to blur, and every step felt like walking on cotton.
The three men continued their relentless pursuit, but they were in no hurry to make a move. Right now, the three of them were like three experienced old cats, toying with Lu Xuefeng, who was scurrying ahead.
This, however, gave Lu Xuefeng a chance to escape.
Finally, Lu Xuefeng saw three people rapidly approaching him. These three were none other than Tuoba Xun'er, Po Yue, and Yu Tian.
Su Yao sensed Lu Xuefeng and the other three auras from several miles away, so she told the three of them to come quickly.
Using his last bit of strength, Lu Xuefeng staggered toward the three of them.
"Miss Xun'er, save me!"
When he collapsed in front of Tuoba Xun'er, his body covered in wounds, Tuoba Xun'er was filled with anger. When she saw that Lu Xuefeng's body was covered with deep and shallow wounds, and blood was constantly seeping out, staining his clothes dark red.
Tuoba Xun'er's anger intensified, her brows furrowing tightly. Lu Xuefeng was her colleague, and now he was injured like this. How could she tolerate it? Her voice trembled as she said, "How dare you touch our people!"
Tuoba Xun'er looked at the three cultivators not far away. The spiritual energy around her crisscrossed, swirling around her like a violent current.
He was lifted into the air, his toes barely touching the ground, and his figure flashed like a ghost, appearing in front of the three cultivators in the next instant.
Before the three cultivators could react, Tuoba Xun'er reached out her jade hand, and a surge of powerful spiritual energy shot out, carrying an overwhelming force that directly struck one of the cultivators.
"Perfected Core Formation stage?"
The cultivator stared in horror, trying to raise his hand to defend himself, but he was completely unable to resist and was blasted into nothingness by the powerful palm strike.
Seeing this, another cultivator roared and thrust his sword at Tuoba Xun'er.
Tuoba Xun'er snorted coldly, slightly shifted her body, and easily dodged the sword. Then she struck out with her palm, a seemingly light palm that contained boundless power.
The cultivator felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, and his body was like a small boat being hit by a giant wave, instantly turning into nothingness.
The last cultivator was deathly pale, his eyes filled with terror. He turned to flee, but Tuoba Xun'er wouldn't let him escape. With a flick of her finger, a thin stream of spiritual energy shot out, striking the cultivator in the back like lightning. That cultivator, too, was reduced to nothing but dust.
After easily defeating the three cultivators, Tuoba Xun'er slowly floated back to the ground. Her face showed no joy, only anger. She quickly walked to Lu Xuefeng's side to check his injuries.
Lu Xuefeng and the other two were shocked by Tuoba Xun'er's thunderous methods, and for a moment, the atmosphere became exceptionally quiet.
Han Yi and Su Yao rushed over, and when they saw Lu Xuefeng's terrible injuries, Han Yi's face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
Without the slightest hesitation, Green Ivy appeared and began to fully mobilize the source power of heaven and earth.
The surrounding space seemed to ripple, and the primal energy of heaven and earth converged on the green ivy like a tide.
As the light flickered, Green Ivy's body seemed to merge with the entire world, and endless source energy, guided by her, slowly flowed into Lu Xuefeng's body.
The source energy displayed a dazzling array of colors, intertwined like a dream, forming a powerful yet gentle healing force.
However, just as Green Ivy was halfway through healing Lu Xuefeng, a mysterious and special power suddenly emerged without warning.
This power seemed to originate from the depths of the endless void, carrying a chilling pressure.
Like an invisible net, it instantly enveloped the entire forest, completely locking in the forest's primordial power.
Green Ivy felt her connection with the source of heaven and earth instantly severed. The source of energy that had been flowing in continuously came to an abrupt halt, and no matter how hard she tried, she could no longer mobilize even a fraction of it.
At this moment, the fire phoenix formed from true fire also appeared in front of Han Yi.
"What exactly is this?"
Han Yi's brows furrowed tightly, his face showing shock and confusion. The surrounding air seemed to freeze, the peculiar power emanating a suffocating aura that instilled fear in everyone.
Su Yao looked around warily, trying to find the source of this power.
The forest fell into an eerie silence, with only the mysterious power continuing to exert its influence, as if announcing an unknown crisis was about to arrive.
A strong sense of unease welled up in Su Yao's heart. She keenly sensed that an extremely powerful being had locked onto them.
Her expression turned extremely solemn. Without the slightest hesitation, she flashed forward, grabbed Han Yi with one arm, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and soared into the air, fleeing into the distance with Han Yi without any delay.
Now Han Yi is practically a cripple, and she alone might not be a match for that terrifying thing.
At that moment, the air seemed to become heavy, and the surrounding atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost impossible to breathe.
Su Yao held Han Yi with one arm as they flew rapidly through the air. Her eyes were filled with tension and vigilance, and fine beads of sweat even appeared on her forehead.
Tuoba Xun'er, following closely behind, also had a stern expression. Without hesitation, she carried the still-unrecovered Lu Xuefeng in one hand, her figure leaping like a ghost, closely following behind Su Yao.
Her movements were swift and decisive, she dared not linger for a moment, for fear that the unknown danger would suddenly descend.
Seeing that the big shots had all fled, the Thirteen Heroes dared not hesitate and fled on their swords with all their might.
In the forest, the branches and leaves rustled as they sped along, and a mysterious and powerful sense of oppression followed them like a shadow, always enveloping them.
The birds around were startled and scattered haphazardly, as if they too could sense the extremely tense atmosphere.
They darted through the forest, each with only one thought in their mind: to escape this terrifying place as quickly as possible, to escape the lingering fear that had gripped them. The wind howled in their ears, keeping them constantly on their toes, desperately fleeing into the distance, as if only in this way could they find a glimmer of hope.