C770 Three Great Nirvanas

"Rat, your grandfather..." When Wuheng was fighting on the other side, he also heard the black-robed old man's curses. He couldn't help but feel very displeased, and at the same time, he disappeared in a flash. Then, his sword struck Feng Rong's leg. He was able to silently move through the clouds, appearing and disappearing unpredictably.

This time, two more people appeared. Wuhen and the others were no longer surprised. Jinlin didn't think too much about it and fought with all his might.

In the sky, the battlefield was extremely violent.

More and more people gathered in the corner below. Each and every one of them had pale faces and were filled with fear.

"It really is Zuo Yu... How could he..." Someone murmured, his body was trembling. He and Zuo Yu were both elite disciples. He had even chased after Zuo Yu with others, and now, he was still an Immortal Turning Stage. Zuo Yu had already entered their headquarters, so how could he kill their senior elders?

The corpse of the expert in the void was right below them. They could see it clearly and felt even more afraid.

"This is really unpleasant. I, Lei Bao, can't even blow up an early Nirvana realm expert." The purple-haired robust Lei Bao spoke with a droning sound, and he was rather depressed. He was no longer at his peak.

"There's no need for you to say that. If it's possible, then it won't be your turn." Jianlan snorted lightly, then he waved his fist and attacked the black-robed old man once again.

"Hehe..." Lei Bao grinned and charged forward as well.

The three of them attacked together and the black-robed old man was forced back. Facing the three of them, he was no match for them.

On the other side, Zuo Yu and the other three were attacking Feng Rong and the patriarch of Feng family. The battle had reached a frenzied state.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere, sprinkling across the sky. Some were his opponents, while others were his opponents.

With a loud bang, Patriarch Feng and the patriarch were sent flying into the sky. Blood was dripping down from their bodies.

The patriarch of the Feng family crashed into the ruins below, and his body was covered in wounds. His face was pale, and his face was filled with shock. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Sure enough, he wasn't wrong. Feng Rong's corpse fell down from the sky. He had already been killed. This made him panic. He was even more furious.

As the head of the family, he was extremely important. He really did have a lot of treasures that he could use to block the killing blow for him. However, he had already used up most of his treasures.

Zuo Yu and the other three had also retreated far away. Their bodies were covered in injuries. They didn't feel relaxed at all. Feng Rong was stronger than Feng Zhong. Furthermore, they also had Patriarch Feng's assistance. This time, they lacked Yuyao and Xuewei. Even if they joined forces, they wouldn't be as strong as they were back in the Baili family.

"Ah..." The crowd below cried out in shock and fear.

Many of them knew about Feng Rong. The number one expert of Feng family was killed by Zuo Yu and the others? This made them feel as if they were in a dream. It didn't feel real. Furthermore, this period of time was too short. At least, it was too short for them. In less than the blink of an eye, they only felt a violent exchange. They didn't even get a clear look before their expert died...

"Zuo Yu, he... he... how is this possible..."

"Patriarch, Patriarch, leave quickly..." A True Martial elder's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted out. There was even someone who stopped him.

Zuo Yu and the others turned around and retreated. With quick steps, they stabilized their bodies, and their Qi was still as powerful as before. When they saw the expert at the True Martial Stage charging towards them, Zuo Yu sent them flying with a single punch.

The people from the Feng family exclaimed once more. All of their faces turned deathly pale, and they were filled with terror. All of this was enough to subvert their knowledge and their pride.

"Rong'er! All of you deserve to die!" The old man in black roared furiously. He naturally saw Feng Rong being killed, but unfortunately, he didn't have the time to rescue Feng Rong. Both of their speed was just too fast. He wanted to rush over and kill Zuo Yu and the others for revenge.

"Humph! Humph! Old man, you should take care of yourself." Jianlan coldly harrumphed. He directly sliced one of the old man's Wind God Wings in half and forced him to retreat.

All of this happened in an instant. In the eyes of the people below, their experts had rushed out one after another and were stopped. After that, their Void experts were killed one after another, leaving the patriarch alone.

Patriarch Feng turned around and fled. Zuo Yu and the other three stabilized their bodies and chased after him in a flash.

Buzz! Right at this moment, a heavy pressure was once again emitted from the back of the mountain. It was filled with boundless killing intent.

This time, two silhouettes approached them in an instant. There were actually two Nirvana Stage warriors in the Feng family.

"Old Ancestor, save me!" Patriarch Feng was overjoyed, and his eyes were filled with madness, "Old Ancestor, kill them! They killed Zhong Lan, Little Kui, and Rong Bian!"

"We have seen it. None of you can leave today." The grey-robed elder scanned the surroundings with a fierce gaze. His killing intent was awe-inspiring. His Qi was the most violent, but Zuo Yu felt that he was not as powerful as Baili Yu. He should be at the intermediate Nirvana stage.

The other person was expressionless and incomparably cold. This was an old woman. Her linen clothes were tattered and tattered, making her look a little unkempt. Her Qi was also very sharp. She should be at the early Nirvana stage as well.

"Also, our ancestor was killed by Zuo Yu and Loong Jianxiao, those two little thieves. We must kill them..." Patriarch Feng roared. He stared at Zuo Yu and the others, feeling somewhat hysterical.

"En?" Both of them looked at Zuo Yu and the other man coldly when they heard him. Their killing intent exploded, "You deserve to die!"

The two of them flashed out at the same time. Their speed was extremely fast, and they were going to kill Zuo Yu and Zuo Yu. The overbearing pressure was immediately suppressed by them.

Zuo Yu's Qi was soaring, showing no signs of fear. The same went for little cheap dragon. He laughed loudly, and a Black Tortoise Shield appeared in his hand. Wu Hen and the others also stepped forward.

However, they didn't need to do anything, and they were still far from being able to defeat ___ and Wu Hen.

Jianlan, who was fighting with the black-robed old man, moved and blocked the most powerful grey-robed old man. Bai Yi, the cold-looking girl, also moved. She lunged at the sloppy old woman. As for Lei Bao, he continued to attack the old man in black robe.

"Get lost!" The eyes of the grey-robed old man turned cold. He impatiently raised his leg to block the attack. His attack was indeed fierce, and it directly broke through the world of Jianlan's sword. However, it was only at this moment that he himself was stopped.

The sloppy old woman was incomparably cold. She fiercely attacked Bai Yi. Bai Yi waved her sword. Her figure flickered, and then she appeared beside the old woman. The old woman's attack suddenly stopped and all of her attacks missed. Then Bai Yi's sword also arrived, making it hard for people to guard against it.

However, a Nirvana Stage was a Nirvana Stage. The sloppy old woman quickly reacted and attacked again, forcing Bai Yi to retreat. Her expression became even colder.

"Haha, come again." Jianlan retreated and laughed. He then dashed forward again.

The old man didn't retreat, but he paused for a second. Jianlan had arrived again. The old man was furious. "You are courting death. I will kill you first." The old man coldly harrumphed. With a single movement of the Wind God Wings, it enveloped the old man. In an instant, the world of wind and the world of the combat sword became incomparably intense.

Jianlan was still at a disadvantage. He was at a disadvantage when he fought the black-robed old man alone. This grey-robed old man was at the intermediate Nirvana stage, and he was even stronger than the old man. However, Jianlan's Qi was overwhelming, and the more he fought, the more powerful he became.

Three against three, all of them had opponents this time. Only Zuo Yu, the five of them, and Patriarch Feng were left. As for the people from the Feng family, they no longer had the qualifications to participate in such a battle.

In the blink of an eye, Jianlan and the other two men had already fought the three Nirvana Stage warriors of the Feng family countless times. The battle was extremely intense, and the void was constantly being shattered. The wind and clouds were howling and changing colors.

They were in a chaotic battle. Jianlan and the other two were not able to gain the upper hand. Zuo Yu could tell that Jianlan was the strongest amongst the three of them. If Jianlan was no match for Bai Yi and Lei Bao, then Bai Yi and Lei Bao were no match for him either. They were already injured, but the three of them had no fear. The more they fought, the more courageous they became. They had a fighting spirit that refused to admit defeat.

In fact, they were really unhappy. They were no longer at their peak. How could they fight against such a weak opponent for so long? Unfortunately, there was no 'if'.

"These guys are really lucky. Three Nirvana Stage warriors are at their peak condition. Why aren't they dropping? If they do, we'll have a complete victory this time." little cheap dragon said with a face full of anticipation, "Quickly descend, your grandfather's..."