Yu Luoning composed herself and quickly checked her condition. Her cultivation level had now reached the Great Perfection of the Purple Mansion realm.

First, his Qi Sea expanded by nearly double compared to before, his spiritual power became more condensed, and his internal injuries were completely healed.

She tried the teleportation technique again.

A purple aura flashed across his fingertip, instantly distorting space and shortening the time interval between activating and deactivating spells.

Based on the technique of crossing the sky, Yu Luoning quickly devised a set of techniques to defeat the enemy.

She had some inspiration when she used the teleportation technique to snatch the six people's Qiankun bags from a distance.

At this moment, combined with a more powerful teleportation technique, she developed a spatial strangulation technique.

A teleportation spell is secretly set up on a person's path, and it immediately deactivates as soon as the person steps into it.

The part of the other person's body that hasn't stepped inside will be severed.

In the past, there was always a considerable gap between the opening and closing of the Transcendental Technique, which would be enough for ordinary cultivators to react. But now, with her current cultivation level, the speed at which she executes the technique would be so fast that even a Foundation Establishment cultivator, let alone an early Golden Core cultivator, would probably find it difficult to react in an instant.

This method of defeating the enemy is too terrifying and too brutal.

If the other party doesn't provoke her, it's best not to use it.

Yu Luoning closed her eyes and began to quietly immerse herself in examining the phoenix bloodline.

However, there were no significant changes.

It seems that simply raising one's cultivation level by one small realm is not enough to change one's bloodline.

After checking all of this, Yu Luoning remembered the important matter at hand.

She poured out all six Qiankun bags she had previously gathered, and the ground was immediately filled with spiritual herbs, spirit stones, pills, and magical artifacts.

Yu Luoning casually picked up a Qiankun bag and glanced inside.

Wow, she's become rich again!

These six people were clearly much wealthier than the previous three Wen family cultivators, with their combined wealth of high-grade spirit stones alone amounting to millions.

The spirit stones of the previous three were mostly of low grade, so it was obvious that these six people had brought almost all the useful belongings they had with them before entering Phoenix Ancient City.

That's more like it; you should carry all your belongings with you.

Yu Luoning probed around and pulled out twenty Aurora Spirit Stones from the depths of a Qiankun bag.

The quality was no less than that of Xing Qi's conch shell, and Yu Luoning's eyes lit up. This was a really good item.

She waved her hand and stuffed everything on the ground into her spatial jade bracelet.

The pain of having the black sword and the Immortal Binding Rope stolen by Jiang Huang finally found some solace.

Sure enough, the fastest way to get rich, besides doing business, is to rob others.

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On the other side, when Wen Bolian, the head of the Wen family, received the message from the Third Elder's jade slip, his expression changed drastically.

That damned Shen family actually came too, and they even killed eight of their elders.

The head of the Wen family hurriedly replied to the message, only to find that there was no response.

His trembling hand slowly fell to his sides, his face ashen; it seemed that the fourth brother had also suffered a terrible fate.

Wen Tianbao, who was standing to the side, was Wen Bolian's favorite nephew.

Although the secret realm is dangerous, the opportunities are even more tempting, so Wen Bolian specially brought his nephew on this trip.

"Uncle, what happened?" Wen Tianbao asked.

The head of the Wen family was devastated and only said that nine core members of the Wen family had died.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces showed horror, and their hearts were filled with sorrow.

It takes an unknown amount of time and resources to cultivate a core disciple or elder.

Before they even reached the heart of Fenghuang Ancient Town, nearly half of their people had already disappeared. How could the Wen family not be furious?

Wen Bolian stared at the two leaders, Jiang Huang and his servant, with a gloomy expression and said, "Sect Master Jiang, it would be best if the Phoenix Core Area really has the Great Nirvana Technique that you mentioned, otherwise from now on our Wen family and your Tianxu Sect will be irreconcilable enemies."

Jiang Huang said coldly, "If you were any useful, why would you have let that woman get away?"

Before the words were even finished, the group had already rushed to the place where Yu Luoning had previously sent the message.

Only faint traces of blood remained; the person had vanished without a trace.

The group immediately released their tracking magic treasures and followed the aura of the Shen family members. Before long, they were engaged in a fierce battle with the Shen family members.

In an instant, a burst of spiritual light filled the sky, and all sorts of magical treasures and spells roared continuously.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators attacked simultaneously, their terrifying spiritual pressure nearly leveling the surrounding mountains and forests for miles around.

Jiang Huang and her servant rose with the wind, hovering in the sky, without making a move.

Jiang Huang's long, snow-white hair was blown about by the strong wind, and her white pupils coldly watched the battle below.

What does the feud between the Wen and Shen families have to do with her?

The ancient trees there reached for the sky, and it looked no different from other places.

But Jiang Huang could sense the presence of concealment techniques.

His magic was exquisite, but it was completely exposed before her level of mastery.

Jiang Huang narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly, "A little bug hiding its head and tail."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed.

This finger, carrying a devastating pressure, sent a massive shockwave sweeping across the area, uprooting trees on both sides and revealing a charred ravine.

After the dust settled, a tall, slender shadow finally appeared.

Bai Rongling, dressed in white, stood aloof on the scorched earth, her dark hair fluttering wildly in the aftershocks of spiritual energy.

At this moment, a sky-blue shield appeared in front of him, but it shattered after a short while.

Bai Rongling's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked up at the white-haired, white-eyed woman in the sky.

This person's strength is unfathomable. He had only ever felt that spiritual pressure from Cui Xiu before.

Who exactly is this woman?

At this moment, the commotion also alerted the Shen and Wen families who were fighting on the other side.

The fourth master of the Shen family forced back the Wen family cultivators with a single palm strike. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure in the center of the scorched earth and shouted, "Holy Son, capture Bai Rongling!"

Meanwhile, Shen Jia, completely out of place on the battlefield, was sitting on a small hill, leisurely munching on fruit.

Upon hearing this, the young man slowly raised his face, his features stunning, and the juice on his lips made him appear even more vibrant and carefree.

"Why did you call me?"

Uncle Shen was furious. The Holy Son was clearly a member of the Shen family, yet he completely ignored the showdown between the Shen and Wen families.

He roared, "The Holy Son has been watching from the sidelines for so long, why didn't he make a move?"

Shen Jia retorted confidently, "This is a feud between your two families. I don't even know them, why would I hit them?"

Uncle Shen's forehead veins throbbed.

Whose holy son is this anyway?

Seeing the Wen family cultivators attack again, he had no time to explain. He hurriedly transmitted his voice, "The Ninth Young Master of the Bai family is hiding nearby. He must have accomplices. We are overwhelmed. Please, Holy Son, control this man first and do not let him leave. Remember, do not harm him."

The ninth young master of the Bai family has a special identity; if we can capture him, we should, but we really can't kill him. Otherwise, if the old man of the Bai family goes crazy, it will be just as troublesome.

Upon hearing this, Shen Jia finally understood.

He casually tossed the fruit pit aside, stood up, and did some warm-up exercises.

Bai Rongling's expression also changed slightly.

At the same time, the boy's clear laughter rang out, and Shen Jia said lazily, "Young Master Bai Jiu. What a coincidence, we meet again."

At that moment, Bai Rongling was startled, because in the blink of an eye, Shen Jia had appeared less than five zhang away from her. So fast!

"We have no grudge against each other, and I didn't want to hurt you, but I had no choice. The old man ordered me to keep you here, so I'm sorry for offending him!" Shen Jia grinned, revealing the tips of his silvery teeth.

Bai Rongling did not answer him.

His gaze swept past Shen Jia and quickly swept over the mountain wall behind him, behind which was where Yu Luoning was in seclusion.

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