Chapter 786 Thunderous Means

Inside the doorway, Zhuge Yuan's fierce expression was replaced by a trace of surprise.

Has this guy in front of him really gone mad? A mere cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul ignored the true essence attack of a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and threatened him, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritualization stage. Doesn't he really understand that the consequence of doing so may be a fate worse than death?

"Boy, are you crazy? Do you want to anger me and die quickly?" Zhuge Yuan laughed in anger.

However, the next moment, when he saw that his son Zhuge Tong's true essence palm suddenly collapsed and disintegrated before it hit this person, he couldn't laugh at all.

"You actually hid your cultivation? How could you hide your cultivation from us?!" Zhuge Yuan's eyes showed an unbelievable look, and his face became even more solemn.

Even Cheng Huatian and several other cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage beside him also looked at Wu Yan in surprise.

Among these people, the most surprised one should be Zhuge Tong. He looked at Wu Yan in shock, then looked at his palm, still a little unbelieving that his palm of true energy could not break through the defense of a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Wu Yan sneered, and in a flash, he appeared next to Zhuge Tong who had not yet recovered. When Zhuge Tong was horrified and ready to sacrifice his magic weapon, Wu Yan gently raised his hand and pinched Zhuge Tong's neck, lifting him up like a dead dog.

At this moment, Zhuge Tong suddenly found that his true energy could not be operated for some reason, and his soul was imprisoned by some terrible power, and he felt an unprecedented shock and trembling.

"Zhuge Yuan, your useless illegitimate son just attacked me. I slapped him to death now. Although it seems a bit vindictive, isn't this the rule of the immortal world that you always say is that strength is respected?"

Wu Yan smiled indifferently at Zhuge Yuan, and with a slight force on his right hand, Zhuge Tong's face was already red, and he couldn't even make a sound. With horror in his eyes, he looked at Zhuge Yuan for help.

"Stop! Boy, let my Tong'er go! If he is in any trouble, I will make you live a life worse than death!?" Zhuge Yuan roared, staring at Wu Yan fiercely, and walked out of the doorway.

Wu Yan did not kill Zhuge Tong immediately, but looked at Zhuge Yuan leisurely, and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, you like to make others live a life worse than death, I will definitely let you feel what it means to live a life worse than death. However, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to kill you personally. You, can walk out of that door, then we can talk about other things."

Just as Wu Yan said this, Zhuge Yuan's left foot suddenly seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and it strangely disappeared from the knee.

He was completely unprepared and suddenly encountered this change. He screamed, stepped back, and fell to the ground. At the same time, he looked at his half leg bone that was spurting blood in horror, and shouted: "What's going on? My foot, why is my foot gone?!"

Except for a faint breeze blowing through the doorway, there was no other change at all. Zhuge Yuan's half leg mysteriously disappeared, and there was no sign of it at the doorway.

Whether it was the people in the cave or the people in the training hall, at this moment, they all looked at this scene in shock, and they couldn't react for a long time.

"Why is it like this? How could it be like this? What is going on?!" Suddenly, among the people who entered the cave, someone finally woke up from the shock, looked at Zhuge Yuan who was wailing with his broken leg in horror, and then looked at the doorway, screaming loudly.

"Wu Yan! You knew that there was something strange about this doorway a long time ago, right?" Cheng Huatian also reacted, staring at Wu Yan in the hall with an extremely gloomy face, and asked coldly.

Wu Yan smiled calmly and said, "Cheng Huatian, yelling at me is useless. You should save some energy to think about how to survive in there."

"Brother Cheng, this guy is hiding so deeply and plotting against us so painstakingly. He must have a way to crack this array! Quickly let the six disciples outside work together to capture him and force him to tell him how to crack this array!"

Zhuge Yuan cried while holding his broken leg, but he endured the pain and spoke silently to Cheng Huatian and the other three with his mind.

Cheng Huatian, Niu Huang and Tuoba Hai all reacted at this time. After listening to Zhuge Yuan's suggestion, they immediately cast their gloomy eyes on Wu Yan again.

Of course, they knew why Zhuge Yuan made this suggestion. If the six people attacked at the same time, Wu Yan would be in a hurry and would not have time to kill Zhuge Yuan's illegitimate son. Of course, they had to do this, because, judging from the current situation, perhaps only this extremely hidden fourth-level formation master could crack this formation.

Wu Yan glanced at Zhuge Yuan and others, and smiled sarcastically. Suddenly, he held Zhuge Tong in one hand, his body flashed, and at the same time he raised his left palm and slammed it down on a late Nascent Soul cultivator who was about to escape from the hall.

Baji!

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator had no time to react, and was turned into a puddle of flesh by Wu Yan's weird palm strike. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape. With a flash of green light on Wu Yan's hand, the storage rings and magic weapons of the late-stage Nascent Soul monk whom he shot to death were all put into the Green Clam Shell Spiritual Treasure.

"If you want to leave, you have to see if I am right." Wu Yan carried Zhuge Tong who was like a dead dog, turned around, and walked to the previous place, his eyes scanning the remaining five late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Pass.

All the monks who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to look at Wu Yan at all.

Cheng Huatian and others inside the doorway saw Wu Yan swatting a monk in the late Yuanying stage to death like a fly. They finally understood that this Wu Yan was not at the early stage of Yuanying. He had clearly reached the stage of transformation. God’s late stage strength.

Even Zhuge Yuan couldn't kill a late-stage Nascent Soul monk with one palm so easily.

"Who are you? I, Cheng Huatian, ask myself that I have not offended you. Why do you want to plot against us like this?" The expression on Cheng Huatian's face was extremely rich at this moment, but his tone involuntarily softened.

It is probably a fool's errand to want the five remaining late-stage Nascent Soul monks outside to besiege Wu Yan. Zhuge Yuan could no longer pretend at this time. After stopping the bleeding on his broken leg, he stared at Wu Yan with extremely vicious eyes and said: "Your Excellency, you have a good trick. I, Zhuge Yuan, admit defeat! As long as you can let go of my Tong'er." , I will voluntarily compensate you for all your losses!”

"I've always been very particular about credibility. Since I said I'd make your life worse than death, how could I go back on my promise?" Wu Yan ignored Zhuge Yuan's submission. This kind of person has no credibility at all. The situation is When you are not as good as others, you will surrender and admit defeat, but if you turn around, you will be jealous.

Wu Yan smiled at Zhuge Yuan, suddenly flicked his fingers and produced a little blue flame, and without hesitation hit the flame between Zhuge Tong's eyebrows.

After the flames disappeared between Zhuge Tong's eyebrows, Wu Yan directly threw Zhuge Tong's body into the doorway.

Zhuge Tong howled miserably, and he had already crossed a distance of tens of feet, flew into the doorway, and crashed towards Zhuge Yuan.

Everyone in the doorway saw Wu Yan's strange behavior just now, including Zhuge Yuan. He had no idea what Wu Yan had done to Zhuge Tong's body, so when he saw Zhuge Tong's body falling towards him, he did not dare to directly reach out to catch it, but instead raised his hand to condense a large palm of true energy. , and captured Zhuge Tong in the palm of his true energy.

However, as soon as Zhuge Tong's body was grasped by the big palm of true energy, his head suddenly began to freeze, and in less than a blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a corpse of black ice.

"No! You bitch, if you dare to kill my son Zhuge Yuan, I will cut you into pieces!"

Zhuge Yuan screamed loudly in shock, and at the same time, without hesitation, he cut off the condensed true energy palm from his palm. The true energy palm grabbed Zhuge Tong's body, fell to the ground, and shattered. It turned into light blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The storage ring on Zhuge Tong's body had naturally been confiscated by Wu Yan long ago, but the natal magic weapon he cultivated was mysteriously burned into smoke and disappeared together with his body.

"Immortal-level Yin Fire! You actually have great Immortal-level Yin Fire!"

Cheng Huatian and other monks in the god-transformation stage saw the reason for Zhuge Tong's death, and looked at Wu Yan in shock and panic again. It was only at this moment that they realized that they had underestimated the strange monk in front of them who seemed to have only the early stage of Nascent Soul.

After killing Zhuge Tong, Wu Yan patted the dust on his clothes and said to Zhuge Yuan, who had a look of despair on his face: "Zhuge Yuan, you like to make other people's lives worse than death. Now you have personally experienced life." It's better to die, how does it feel? Enjoy your last moments, I'm not interested in killing a dead person who has no hope of making it out alive."

When he said this, Wu Yan didn't even look at Cheng Huatian and others on the other side of the door. He turned his eyes to the five frightened late Nascent Soul monks next to him and said, "You are going to take an adventure with them." Try to find a bigger opportunity, or stay here to break the formation for me? "

The five living monks in the late Nascent Soul stage have already been frightened out of their wits by Wu Yan's successive strange methods. How can they dare to resist at all?

Hearing what Wu Yan said, the five people showed struggling expressions on their faces at the same time, but after gritting their teeth, someone immediately stood up, bowed to Wu Yan and saluted: "Senior, this junior was blind to Mount Tai before. Please forgive me, senior! If senior can spare junior’s life, junior is willing to break the formation for senior!”

"The younger generation thinks that his fortune is shallow and he cannot enjoy the great opportunity, so he is willing to break the formation for the senior!" If there is a leader, others will naturally stand up and beg for mercy.

Wu Yan said: "Okay, since you are not willing to go to the cave to seek opportunities and are willing to stay here to break the formation, how can I force you to go? I am going to break the formation. You guys come here and each of you will receive an formation plate. The two formation flags, according to my instructions, stand at the five elements position, follow my instructions, activate the formation disk with magic power, and break this formation!"