The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 1002 Rescue!

Unable to contain her anger any longer, Gong Yuanhua attacked Song Wanning, who was outside the formation, once again.

But since there was a layer between them, and with Immortal Venerable Moyang protecting her, she managed not to touch Song Wanning at all.

Her brows furrowed, and she suddenly turned her gaze to Feng Jiuxiao.

His killing intent was like a knife, slashing mercilessly at Feng Jiuxiao.

She'll make Song Wanning regret it!

We must make Song Wanning live with regret for the rest of her life.

The moment she made her move, Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang's expressions changed.

Feng Jiuxiao's heart sank even further.

But at the very moment Gong Yuanhua made her move, the spirit stones in her hand were quickly thrown around.

The next instant, she was struck and sent flying backward, but at the same time, the formation was broken in an instant.

The surrounding light suddenly subsided, and Gong Yuanhua's longsword was already slashing towards her again.

Feng Jiuxiao's cold eyes narrowed; if this sword were to strike, she would surely die.

But the raised sword paused for a fleeting moment.

She turned around and found that it was Song Wanning's time rune that had taken effect.

Although it was only for a moment, it gave Feng Jiuxiao a chance to survive.

Song Wanning was extremely anxious. The Wuxiang Lamp flew away and instantly carried Feng Jiuxiao away.

The longsword struck as expected, splitting the ground in two.

The towering mountains, hundreds of feet high, were cleaved down with a deafening roar, leaving only a pile of rubble and debris that almost completely obscured the world.

Amidst billowing dust, Song Wanning wore a wide smile.

Because the Formless Lamp had already brought Feng Jiuxiao back to her side.

Seeing my friend return alive and well, the weight on my heart finally lifted.

Immortal Venerable Moyang also breathed a sigh of relief.

His cold gaze fell upon Gong Yuanhua, whose attack had missed, and he no longer held any grudges.

He leaped into the air, disregarding the difference in cultivation level, and directly drew his longsword to attack Gong Yuanhua.

The longsword tore through the sky, and dark clouds instantly covered the surroundings.

The hatred that Immortal Venerable Moyang had been suppressing in his heart was finally ignited and released at this moment.

Gong Yuanhua's face crumbled, her expression twisted, and she glared fiercely at Song Wanning and Feng Jiuxiao.

"well--"

She merely sneered twice before brandishing her whip and charging towards the greatsword.

Song Wanning's expression hardened, and she quickly retreated with Feng Jiuxiao.

But it's still not enough.

In her haste, Song Wanning had the Formless Lamp create a partitioned space, and then quickly hid inside with Feng Jiuxiao.

Without bothering to investigate the situation, she immediately took out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Jiuxiao's mouth.

"Eat it quickly."

Song Wanning helped Feng Jiuxiao dissolve the pill with some anxiety, and finally saw that Feng Jiuxiao's complexion improved.

She looked outside anxiously again.

His pupils contracted slightly.

The surrounding purple bamboo forest, now free from the protection of the array, was instantly reduced to dust.

It was thrown into the sky in a flurry, like a purple rain of blood.

With a single blow from the two, the mountains within a radius of several miles were all leveled to the ground.

Mountains and rivers were cut off, and vegetation was completely destroyed.

Everywhere was a scene of utter chaos.

But the two of them quickly launched another attack, each move earth-shattering.

A cold glint appeared in Song Wanning's eyes.

This was the first time she had seen Gong Yuanhua make a move, and she had no idea about her strength or techniques.

However, it was clear that Immortal Venerable Moyang had lost his former composure and was finding it quite difficult to fight.

Indeed, Gong Yuanhua is a genius, and having cultivated for several hundred years longer than Immortal Venerable Moyang, her cultivation level has already reached the pinnacle of this world. It's already quite remarkable that Immortal Venerable Moyang has been able to maintain control of the situation.

Song Wanning was also very clear that she was no match for Gong Yuanhua in terms of her current strength.

But it's still acceptable to share the burden with Immortal Venerable Moyang and take the opportunity to cause trouble!

She turned around and began to examine Feng Jiuxiao's injuries.

Although Feng Jiuxiao was injured, she always acted in a mysterious way, especially when it came to formations, which she had a wide range of knowledge about.

Gong Yuanhua's formation is extremely advanced; it cannot be broken using what Feng Jiuxiao learned in the past.

However, after Song Wanning received the inheritance of those gods, she gave Feng Jiuxiao a portion of the formation.

Therefore, this formation posed no challenge to Feng Jiuxiao at all.

The difficulty lies only in finding the opportunity and time to prepare.

Therefore, after receiving a signal from Feng Jiuxiao, Song Wanning did that to buy her some time.

Fortunately, the plan succeeded.

Even if they don't kill Gong Yuanhua now, at the very least, the three of them can escape and save their lives.

Song Wanning breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank goodness you're alright, otherwise..."

She was still a little scared.

Feng Jiuxiao's face remained deathly pale as he shook his head.

"Don't worry about me, go help Senior Brother Moyang!"

Although they couldn't really get involved in the fight between the two, they could still help in whatever way they could.

"it is good!"

"You should rest well and not push yourself!"

Song Wanning nodded, turned around, and flew out of the isolated space.

Outside, Immortal Venerable Moyang and Gong Yuanhua's battle has become increasingly fierce.

A fierce wind raged, and even the hair of Immortal Venerable Moyang was filled with murderous intent, heading straight for Gong Yuanhua.

However, Gong Yuanhua's cultivation was profound and her combat power was remarkable, and she injured Immortal Venerable Moyang several times.

Seeing that Immortal Venerable Moyang's injuries were increasing, Song Wanning also became angry.

She took out the Flame Pool and threw it at Gong Yuanhua.

At the same time, she cooperated with Immortal Venerable Moyang, making flexible use of the time attribute.

Every time Gong Yuanhua was about to launch an attack, she would create time runes to control the speed of time.

Gong Yuanhua could have avoided it, but with Immortal Venerable Moyang restraining her, she would fall for it three or four times out of ten.

With the two working together, Gong Yuanhua also began to get injured.

Mo Yang Immortal Venerable's gaze grew increasingly somber, and his attacks became faster and faster.

Gong Yuanhua's eyes darkened slightly, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Song Wanning was as if she wanted to tear her apart.

It's that bitch again!
No wonder the Heavenly Dao of the Wood Sculpture World is so wary of Song Wanning; she really is a troublesome person!

Since we're joining in, let's kill together!

So she redirected some of her attacks toward Song Wanning.

Song Wanning was not afraid; her specialty was dodging.

No matter how good your movement skills are, they can't compare to spatial teleportation.

Especially with the Immortal Venerable Moyang, who has an even higher level of spatial mastery, by his side, it is even easier to hide.

Therefore, it won't be easy for Gong Yuanhua to meet Song Wanning.

"Hmph, you really think I can't do anything to you?"

Gong Yuanhua watched Song Wanning jumping around and smiled coldly.

With a flick of her right hand, a jade lotus flower suddenly appeared.

The white jade lotus has a hint of pale blue, and the fresh feeling of summer is overwhelming.

As the jade lotus turned, a petal fell from it.

The next moment, the petals transformed into countless ice blades that pierced towards Song Wanning and Immortal Venerable Moyang.

The whip was lashed out again, and as soon as it was raised, the ice blades transformed into arrays, pressing down layer upon layer.