Chapter 1186: Commit Suicide

The Bloody Marquis was stunned and immediately realized that the person who could seal off the entire hall was definitely stronger than him.

He raised his voice and said, "Which friend?"

At this time, a joking voice came from mid-air, "Fat man, guess how many moves these people can take on from me?"

"I can't guess that their life and death are not just a matter of your thoughts."

The conversation between the two was not concealed in the slightest and resounded in the hall without any concealment. Although everyone was very unhappy, they did not dare to act rashly.

Zhi Xuan suddenly frowned.

The space on the upper left seemed to fluctuate, and then two figures walked out of it.

It was Wu Pan and Fatty who came from outside the Immortal Sect.

Although the other party did not reveal their identity, you can feel that there is something extraordinary from the huge aura on their bodies.

His expression suddenly became serious.

At this moment, everyone was tense, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The Bloody Marquis also felt how powerful the other party was. When facing the two people in front of him, he felt as if he was facing an abyss and was terrified.

He winked at everyone without leaving any trace, telling them not to act rashly.

The Bloody Marquis asked respectfully: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter who we are, what's important is that you are going to die soon." Wu Pan said coldly.

Everyone suddenly felt an icy chill rushing straight to their foreheads.

The fat man chuckled: "Old witch, don't talk nonsense to them. After we deal with these people, we will return to the main helm."

"Chief helmsman?"

The Xueyi Hou searched this place quickly in his mind, and only then did he realize that the other party came from outside the Immortal Sect.

However, it is said that the transmission array leading to the Immortal Gate has been damaged, and I don't know how these two people got here.

He frowned and said: "Your Excellency, you are too arrogant. We have more than thirty Yuanying Heavenly Lords here, plus the Yuntian Formation, even if we are not opponents, we may not be unable to escape."

"Yeah?"

Wu Pan suddenly raised his head and glanced over with cold eyes, which made Xueyihou and others tremble. The other party's gaze seemed to be directly locked on the space, making them unable to move.

It is conceivable that the opponent's strength has surpassed them by far.

At this time, Wu Pan's eyes moved to Zhi Xuan again, and a look of surprise flashed across his face, "Did you kill the people from the Demon Sky Sect?"

Zhi Xuan's expression changed.

He could feel a killing intent from the other party's body, and he retreated backwards without hesitation, but suddenly found that the distance between the two had not changed at all.

"This is……"

Zhi Xuan's heart was beating wildly.

He didn't see any movement from the other party at all, and a huge crisis came to his mind.

"Interesting, the aura a few days ago was obviously emanating from this kid. Unexpectedly, he was only in the realm of pill formation."

Wu Pan squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Yun Lei hesitated and suddenly said: "The two adults are here to avenge the Demon Sky Sect. Mr. Xuan and others were killed by Zhi Xuan. It has nothing to do with us. Please let us go."

Ancestor Sikong also agreed: "Yes, this Ye Zixuan has committed a heinous crime and dares to attack the Demon Sky Sect. You two adults can kill him, but we promise not to stop him."

"Noisy! Do you still need to teach me what to do?"

Wu Pan snorted coldly, raised his palm suddenly, and drew a stream of light towards Patriarch Sikong and Yunlei.

The stream of light continued to expand in the pupils of the two people, seeming to be able to crush the void, and they were so frightened that a line of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Damn it!"

The two of them gritted their teeth fiercely.

He quickly mobilized all his strength and shot towards the streamer, while at the same time his body violently retreated backwards like lightning.

"Can you escape?"

Wu Pan snorted coldly, and his body disappeared from the spot without any warning.

The next moment he appeared, he was already in front of Patriarch Sikong and slapped out a palm. Then he flashed again and slapped Yunlei with the same palm.

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams sounded.

Ancestor Sikong and Yunlei fell to the ground at the same time, vomiting blood, and were obviously seriously injured.

But Wu Pan still stood there, as if he had never moved.

The whole place was silent.

They were surprised by Wu Pan's strength. He couldn't even tell the difference. He could kill Yuanying Tianjun with just one move.

And there was a fat man next to him who didn't take action. Let alone confrontation, even escaping was a problem.

Seeing that everyone did not dare to move, Wu Pan sneered and said to Zixuan: "Do you want to commit suicide yourself, or let me do it!"

Zhi Xuan said with a strange expression: "What?"

The anger on Wu Pan's face flashed away, and he said in a condescending manner: "Now that I'm here, you won't have any chance of survival anymore, just commit suicide."

Zhi Xuan was speechless.

The other party is indeed very strong, but his brain is not very good. I am alive and well, and you want me to commit suicide?

Go to hell!

He picked out his ears, rolled the earwax into a ball and flicked it out, shrugged and said, "What did you say, I still didn't hear you?"

The other party would not let him go anyway, so Zhi Xuan would not be polite.

"you……"

The gloomy look on Wu Pan's face became thicker and thicker, and endless murderous intent burst out instantly, "Fat man, leave him to me, and you can deal with the rest!"

"no problem."

The fat man took a step forward with a smile, and instantly arrived in front of the Xueyi Hou and others.

This simple action made everyone's scalp numb, and they gathered together subconsciously. The Blood-clothed Marquis gritted his teeth and said, "Let's take action together!"

As he spoke, the seals in his hands changed.

"Array up!"

Countless brilliant silver sword lights appeared out of thin air in all directions, surrounding the entire mountain top. Then, the sword lights streaked through the void and shot toward Fatty from all directions.

At the same time, Huang Hua, Jian Xin and others also changed their gestures, and the positions where they stood seemed to form a strange pattern.

It can be seen that they are working together to perform the Yuntian Formation, and this is not the first time they have performed it.

Hundreds of sword lights burst out, each sword light carrying terrifying power. Fatty stood there motionless, as if he had forgotten to dodge.

Everyone was happy, no matter how strong the fat man was, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But at this moment, the fat man flicked his arm, and a curtain of light suddenly appeared, enveloping him in it.

The sword light that was enough to cut through the void hit it, but it was unscathed.

Everyone's hearts suddenly sank.

"Hey, it's useless."

The fat man smiled evilly and rushed into the crowd in an instant. Wherever he went, screams suddenly sounded.

Even if the Xueyi Hou was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he would be as vulnerable to Fatty's punches as a chicken or a dog.

This scene made Zhi Xuan frown suddenly. Only if he got rid of Wu Pan now would he have a chance to escape.

If the fat man had waited for the Xueyi Hou and others to be eliminated, there would have been no chance at all under the siege of the two of them.

It must be resolved quickly.

However, this battle left him with no confidence.