Chapter 443 Death Crisis
The Fifth Patriarch Zhou Chunyuan was dressed in white, with a robe with cloud patterns of mythical beasts moving vigorously. A big fish surrounded his body, and Kunpeng was swimming non-stop.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, and he was also able to sense the scenes light years away. He used his great supernatural powers to observe and be on guard.

Those alien races sent out so many true-level creatures to attack and kill a young supreme being like Wang Xuan, but the success rate is too low.

The risk is high and the possibility of success is low, but the price to be paid is five True Rank Kings who are equivalent to the human Taixu True Immortal, and dozens of middle and lower True Ranks.

It is irrational to do so after all.

Then it is very likely that those dozens of true-level aliens are also the other party's cover, secretly crossing Chencang, but in fact they are waiting for a thundering strike.

Zhou Chunyuan just watched the massacre in the distance, too lazy to pay attention, but he refused to leave the Huangquan Galaxy and just stared at Wang Xuan.

If his disciple was killed in a surprise attack by a giant from an alien race, Xianwu Mountain would suffer a huge loss.

The soul, as big as the sun, swept across the Yellow Spring Galaxy, plowing the space over and over again with a scorching gaze. Even the space interlayers created by human immortals were made turbulent by his glance, shocking the hidden immortals in the entire galaxy.

"Tian Ming, keep an eye on Wang Xuan." Zhou Chunyuan touched the back of the big fish. The smooth feel made him unable to let go.

Deep in space, a pair of eyes glanced at the Yellow Spring Galaxy, and then closed again to avoid being noticed by the Yuanzu.

At this level, they truly possess the ability to know everything in the world. Only beings at the same level can get a glimpse of how powerful they are.

"He is really cautious. The Qingming Immortal has already made a move, but he remains motionless." This being said lightly.

An invisible figure spoke up, "Isn't this as it should be? He is a seedling of an immortal, the banner of the third generation of disciples at Xianwu Mountain. If he is killed so easily, Xianwu Mountain will no longer be Xianwu Mountain."

"We sent out dozens of True Ranks to divert their attention and make it easier for you and me to act, didn't we? Unfortunately, it seems to have little effect." The owner of the first voice spoke again.

The space is layered, and with their abilities, they want to hide. As long as they don't expose themselves, it will be difficult for creatures at the same level to discover them in a short period of time.

What's more, one of them is a space-based divine beast named Sky-Devouring Beast. It is born to feed on space, and its mastery of the way of space is unmatched by others.

The Sky Devouring Beast said, "Demon Hunter, you should suddenly attack that Immortal Martial Daoist later and act as if you can kill him with one strike. It would be best if you can do it.

When you fight with that Yuanzu, I will take the opportunity to kill that kid, make his body die and his soul annihilated, and completely destroy this immortal martial arts Taoist!

Once we succeed, you and I will join forces to repel the Yuanzu, gather the remaining Zhenjie subordinates and leave."

His companion is called Demon Hunter, and he is not hunting monsters. In fact, Demon Hunter himself is a powerful monster in his own plane. He is the hunting monster.

Any target he sets his eyes on will be easily hunted down.

"Okay." The Demon Hunter nodded in agreement, and asked the Sky Devourer to carefully observe the Yellow Springs Galaxy to confirm that only Yuanzu was half-step immortal before he really took action.

The Demon Hunter has four legs and one head. Its hands and feet are all knife-shaped. Its head has two horns and intersecting sharp teeth. Its whole body is covered with scales. It is definitely a powerful predator for close combat.

As the black figure appeared, in the blink of an eye, he crossed countless miles and appeared behind Wang Xuan.

The speed was so fast that Wang Xuan had no time to react, no time to give any warning, and no means to deal with it.

His hands and feet were like four long swords, forming a cross from four directions towards the center and cutting towards Wang Xuan.

There was no time for the space to shatter. The speed and sharpness of the knife were definitely beyond the imagination of a true creature.

A touch of the blade might be enough to split a star.

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he felt that time had slowed down. Everything around him slowed down ten or a hundred times!
But the blade still fell on him at a time when his skin was shivering. His extremely solid purple-blood-gold body would probably not be more difficult to cut than wood in front of the blade.

boom!
The space where Wang Xuan was located exploded into countless pieces. The demon hunter raised his lips and looked at the young man who was teleported to Kunpeng's back. "So you've been prepared for this." The demon hunter faced Zhou Chunyuan directly, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Xuan.

With his strength, it would probably take him a while to kill the Kunpeng, but it would be easy to kill a young man under its protection.

Since he can do it, then it would probably be several times easier for the Sky Devourer!
A dark blue flame rose up, split into two, then split into four. In the blink of an eye, billions of flames appeared and filled the air around the demon hunter.

"Can you protect him in my hands?!"

The demon hunter rushed towards Wang Xuan and slashed with a sword so big that it blocked out the sky and the sun, causing a darkness like a solar eclipse in the entire space.

The knife pushed across and the space was cut open like tofu. Even if the true immortals were hiding in the interlayer of space, they would be cut into pieces by this knife.

Kunpeng is the king of speed and is also very good at the way of space. Such a domineering sword has the power to break all laws with one force.

Boom!
A deafening thunder sounded, and Wang Xuan looked up and saw a huge hand with vital energy lying across the big knife. The thick vital energy broke through layer by layer, but it also created a lot of resistance, and it was taken down.

Afterwards, one after another divine beasts transformed from vital energy walked out of Zhou Chunyuan's robe and rushed towards the demon hunter.

The demon hunter casually chopped one of them in half with a knife, and then used his hands and feet together, stirring like a whirlwind, and soon destroyed all the vital energy beasts.

Zhou Chunyuan stretched out his hand and the scattered vitality flew back. One after another, the vitality beasts were resurrected in the robe and rushed towards the demon hunter again.

Fighting a war of attrition like this, Zhou Chunyuan could defeat five people alone and maintain a stalemate for hundreds of years without taking a breath.

But the demon hunter frowned. Although hundreds of Yuanqi beasts could not pose a threat to his life, they could hurt him if he ignored them. On the other hand, if he paid attention to them, it would be exactly what Yuanzu wanted, and he would not be able to escape from this consumption.

"How can I have the time to counter your moves? You should also try my methods." The demon hunter chose to attack instead of being defended. Billions of dark blue ghost fires rushed towards Zhou Chunyuan like a tsunami.

At the same time, the Demon Hunter's horns sprayed ink-black liquid, which easily corroded the space with a sizzling sound, and rushed straight towards Zhou Chunyuan. Coupled with the Demon Hunter's close pressure, the three-way attack was definitely a thunderous offensive.

Zhou Chunyuan was on high alert. Facing the attack from creatures of the same level, no one dared to ignore it, nor would they be careless.

……

The Sky-Devouring Beast in the distance had been waiting for an opportunity, staring at Wang Xuan with burning eyes. When it saw this scene, it knew that its chance had come.

The invisible body shuttled through the space, like a piece of graphite gently moving across black paper, or like a piece of transparent glass falling into the sea, leaving no trace.

Silently, it appeared on Kunpeng's back, and then slapped him silently.

The entire space was compressed into a piece of paper without any movement. Kunpeng Tianming, who was in it, shrank into a small fish that was thicker than the paper.

Kun was so huge that it carried the clouds hanging from the sky on its back and its wings were thousands of miles long. But at this moment, it could only turn into a mustard seed. It even had its blood gushing out because of that palm strike, and its body was covered in blood.

puff!
A small spark ignited, and Wang Xuan was still safe and sound, but a yellow talisman that had been stuck on his back at some point was burned to ashes.

It is obvious that this talisman helps Wang Xuan defend against a fatal attack.

Wang Xuan looked around in confusion, not knowing where the enemy was. He only felt a creepy sense of crisis.

In just a moment, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, and the space within a radius of hundreds of meters continued to compress and directly turned into a dust-like point.

Kunpeng, who was in the late or even peak Taixu realm, just escaped from the space as thin as paper and saw this scene in front of him.

It flapped its wings like a roc, and in an instant it was billions of miles away. But even so, it could not catch up with Wang Xuan and could only watch him turn into dust.

(End of this chapter)