In the entire Jiutian Realm, there are many forces that dare to offend the Shangyang lineage. After all, every supreme sect has its own heritage.

However, when it comes to offending the Shang Yang line, considering the gains and losses involved, in the end, few people will offend the Shang Yang line.

What's more, the Shangyang lineage's behavior is too domineering. If heaven and earth didn't dislike the Xiantian clan, the reputation of the Shangyang lineage would have resounded throughout the Jiutian Realm long ago.

Watching the final blow of Protector Lin and the other three, as Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared into the storm, Gao Yuan's mind was filled with thoughts.

Gao Yuan hoped that Wang Changsheng would die in the storm. Once Wang Changsheng died, he would only be an indirect murderer and did not directly kill Wang Changsheng.

At the same time, Gao Yuan hoped that Wang Changsheng could survive, so that he would not have a deadly feud with Shangyang's lineage.

"well"

Finally, a faint sigh came from Gao Yuan's mouth.

As for Wang Changsheng at this moment?

Phew!

In the storm, a roaring sound was heard. The sound did not spread far before it was torn apart by the storm.

Feeling the crushing blow from behind, Wang Changsheng felt extremely anxious.

Even with the blessing of the Peng Strike Technique, it is very difficult to dodge the peak strike of the three venerables.

Langcang Sword!

In the end, Wang Changsheng sacrificed the Langcang Sword, which instantly transformed into a mountain. Wang Changsheng hid directly under the enlarged Langcang Sword.

At this time, Wang Changsheng did not dare to put away the Fire Phoenix True Body. Not to mention the peak strikes of the three Venerables, there was no telling when the countless storms sweeping around would turn into danger.

boom!

In the end, the three venerables joined forces to deliver a peak blow, which landed on the Langcang Sword, forcing the Langcang Sword to retreat continuously. Even the Fire Phoenix True Body hiding behind the Langcang Sword was crushed by this power.

You have to keep retreating.

Phew!

The powerful force shocked Wang Changqi's blood, and even the fire phoenix's true body had many wounds. The fire phoenix's true blood fell into the storm and was instantly torn apart by the storm.

"Blocked!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Although the figure is still retreating, a balance has been reached. As the real body of Fire Phoenix continues to retreat, the joint attack of the three venerables will become weaker and weaker without the blessing of heaven and earth. Eventually,

disappear!

If anyone was in the storm at this moment, he would definitely be able to see such a scene.

A huge fire phoenix, flashing with scorching flames, kept neighing and retreating, and what was pressing down on the fire phoenix to retreat was a giant sword comparable to a mountain. On top of the giant sword, the three venerables joined forces to strike at their peak.

It's the scariest.

As the surrounding storm swept across, thunder flashed from time to time, making the scene particularly scary.

"Fortunately, there is Langcang Sword!"

Wang Changsheng sighed in his heart.

Without the Langcang Sword as a buffer in the middle, Wang Changsheng's power would not have been able to stop the three venerables' joint attack.

Not even the true form of Fire Phoenix can do it!

In the end, the three venerables' joint attack was completely eliminated, but the price was that Wang Changsheng's fire phoenix avatar was covered with wounds, and the fire phoenix's true blood spilled down.

The Fire Phoenix bloodline in Wang Changsheng's body is not ordinary blood essence, but the true ancestral blood. If Wang Changsheng can be polished by the Shangyang bloodline, he will have a great chance of returning to his ancestors in the future.

Once he returns to his ancestors, he will have an innate body that is completely clean and unrivaled in cultivation. However, as a human being, Wang Chang has no intention of returning to his ancestors.

As for the ancestral true blood of Shangyang lineage, it is nothing more than the original creation.

puff!

Wang Changsheng put away the Fire Phoenix avatar and spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.

Feeling the heavy damage he had suffered, Wang Changsheng also felt depressed.

There is no telling what kind of danger there is in the ruins. Tens of thousands of monks from the Three Immortals Sect were wiped out before, leaving only one mentally disturbed monk. You can imagine the danger involved.

But now, Wang Changsheng is not only in danger, but also seriously injured, and his condition is extremely bad.

In Wang Changsheng's current situation, an ordinary Shaozun realm monk can defeat Wang Changsheng.

"what to do?"

Feeling that the storm was getting more intense, Wang Changsheng became anxious.

If Wang Changsheng knew that Gao Yuan and others were afraid of the Shangyang lineage, Wang Changsheng would not hesitate to return to the ancient city to avoid the danger in the storm.

However, Wang Changsheng didn't know the situation at all, and of course he didn't dare to go back and take risks.

The helpless Wang Changsheng could only keep walking through the storm.

"According to what Pang Zheng said, there is more than one ancient city among the ruins. We can only hope that we can find another ancient city before the danger completely comes!"

Wang Changsheng said in his heart.

Wang Changsheng knew that this possibility was very low. Even the ancient city where he was expelled took a long time to arrive.

It takes a lot of time to find the next ancient city.

What's more, Wang Changsheng still doesn't know the direction of other ancient cities.

Now Wang Changsheng is doing this just to give himself hope.

Otherwise, given Wang Changsheng's current situation, once he loses hope in his heart, he may only die here.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng felt severe pain in his calf. He looked towards his calf and saw a deep wound with bone visible on it.

"The power of wind and thunder!"

Wang Changsheng understood instantly.

Just now, in the storm, the power of wind and thunder suddenly flashed. Wang Changsheng didn't have time to avoid it, and he was cut with a wound that was deep enough to show the bone.

What does it mean?

It shows that the danger of the brewing storm is about to really come.

Having been traveling in the storm for nearly an hour, what appeared in front of Wang Changsheng was still dark, and everything in sight was shrouded in dark clouds.

And among the dark clouds, thunder flashes from time to time, and there is even the power of wind and thunder brewing.

If he is not careful, the outcome left to Wang Changsheng is death.

"Gao Yuan, as long as I don't die this time, I will kill you in the future!"

Wang Changsheng was furious in his heart.

If Gao Yuan had not forced himself, there would be no need to leave the ancient city, and there would be no need to face the danger of the storm now.

Wang Changsheng did not dare to think too much. Pang Zheng once said that the danger after the sky changes color did not mention the power of wind and thunder, but the countless tree roots that would flicker in the storm.

Those flickering tree roots wiped out the first batch of Three Immortal Sect monks who entered, and among them there were many powerful men in the realm of venerables.

Even the Venerable couldn't stop him. Wang Changsheng didn't think he could. What's more, his current condition was not very good.

"what to do?"

Wang Changsheng became more and more anxious. If he could not see the ancient city, he would be completely exposed to the storm. Not to mention the flickering tree roots, Wang Changsheng could not resist even the power of these wind and thunder.

"It seems that's all that's left!"

After Wang Changsheng hurriedly walked, there was still no result. Seeing that the power of wind and thunder became more and more intensive, Wang Changsheng now had only one way.

Boom boom

Waves of roaring sounds came from Wang Changsheng's body
Chapter completed!