Boom! Boom!

Two palms were slashed out, killing two passers-by instantly.

"Third level of Cave Void Realm?"

Looking at the phantoms of forty ancient horned dragons in the void above the head of the gray-clothed middle-aged man, Duan Lingtian frowned, never expecting that a Cave Void Realm warrior would sneak attack others on the road.

He didn't even use 'artistic conception' to kill those two people. The difference in strength between those two people and him can be imagined.

"Um?"

Soon, a sneer appeared on Duan Lingtian's lips.

Just because he saw the middle-aged man in gray locking his eyes on the three of them, or to be precise, on Feng Tianwu.

"What a beautiful woman! You are mine."

The middle-aged man in gray clothes soared into the sky and flew over, his eyes full of lust, as if Feng Tianwu was already in his possession.

Now, he swooped in, aiming directly at Duan Lingtian and Feng Wudao.

Obviously, in his opinion, as long as he kills Duan Lingtian and the other two, he can possess Feng Tianwu.

Duan Lingtian didn't move because there was no need.

As early as when the middle-aged man in gray clothes began to blaspheme Feng Tianwu, he noticed that Feng Wudao's eyes had completely turned cold.

He knew that his Uncle Feng was angry.

Wow!

Facing Duan Lingtian and Feng Wudao, the middle-aged man in gray clothes used his "artistic conception". The "artistic conception of water" merged into Yuanli and became completely substantial. His whole person seemed to have turned into a violent wave.

"Nine Waves!"

The middle-aged man in gray clothes shouted loudly, shook his hands, and slapped out two palms.

Suddenly, the waves that hit me came one after another, each wave stronger than the last.

The whole nine waves kept colliding with each other. The speed of the first wave became faster and faster, and its strength became stronger. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Duan Lingtian and Feng Wudao.

"die!"
Chapter completed!