"What if I go over and help?"
Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow. If he went over, it would be three against two, and the situation... might be even worse than it was now.
"Kid Lin, this is the last warning."
Lu Qingfeng held his sword with both hands. With just a glance, it was like a sharp blade slicing past Lin Xiao, carving a deep沟壑 in the ground.
Lin Xiao frowned. He was truly being watched and kept in check.
Meanwhile, the group he had been closely observing, Ming Yi and his companions, were all in a desperate struggle.
Ming Yi and Ye Chen, each facing five opponents, had managed to bridge the significant gap in strength.
What surprised Lin Xiao was that Ning Fengzhi's strength was among the top in the Dong Xuan realm, keeping the disciples of the Misty Immortal Palace in a frenzy.
However...
The worst situation was undoubtedly Ning Yu, the old ancestor. He was fighting two opponents alone, in constant peril. To avoid the aftermath affecting the surrounding mountains, he had actively moved the battle into the sky.
Now, he was being steadily pushed back, trying to maneuver, but at this pace, Ning Yu would be defeated in another ten minutes or so.
Lin Xiao frowned. He desperately wanted to help, but Lu Qingfeng's pressure and warning remained. If he were to intervene, the situation would only worsen.
"Ning Yu, surrender! If you come with me obediently, your Ning family can be preserved! Otherwise, not only you, but the entire Ning family will be destroyed because of you!" Fang Qing's sword was now like a dream, as if he made no moves, yet every sword strike seemed to unleash myriad sword shadows.
These sword shadows, as if substantial, grazed Ning Yu multiple times, leaving countless tiny wounds on his body.
Lai Wuwei's moves were even more forceful and grand, each strike sealing off Ning Yu's escape routes, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.
"Originally, I didn't want to use this trump card... but it seems I have no choice now." Even in such dire straits, Ning Yu showed no signs of dejection. He even seemed confident of victory.
Just as Fang Qing's sword, carrying countless glints of light, with all sword shadows converging into one, and his body following this strike like a beam of light to pierce through Ning Yu, a colossal figure erupted from the ground!
One hand directly blocked the path of his sword.
The sword was stopped by a colossal, dark hand, over three meters in size.
This strike only managed to leave a trace on the massive hand.
Ning Yu, with a twist of his body, used this hand to evade Lai Wuwei's attack.
"This is..."
Fang Qing retracted his sword. The sword in his hand trembled continuously. He placed his other hand on his sword-holding arm, trying to calm the tremor, and stared in horror at the colossal figure.
It was a body as tall as a small hill!
This was also something that had once made the entire Misty Immortal Palace change color!
Even Lin Xiao, upon seeing it, gaped, looking with disbelief at the giant Ultraman that had suddenly risen from the ground.
Lu Qingfeng's gaze was also drawn to this entity. He shook his head and murmured in disbelief, "How is this possible... impossible... why... why is there an uncorrupted bone!"