Chapter 546: Small World of Water

Lan Xiao was kicked down by Mo Qingkuang into the waves that were still flashing with arcs.

The moment he touched the arc, his body, which had already lost consciousness, began to twitch uncontrollably, and a tooth-grinding sound followed.

Saint Buyu's face changed drastically, and he no longer cared about the rule that Mo Fan said not to interfere. He mobilized all his strength to break free from Mo Fan's obstruction and rushed into the waves.

He was protected by a pure Qi shield, and he was still not hurt at all in the countless arcs.

He pulled Lan Xiao out with one hand, and immediately injected his true Qi to clear the arcs raging in Lan Xiao's body.

Feeling the astonishing injuries in Lan Xiao's body, Saint Buyu's eyes were bloodshot.

Because Lan Xiao's meridians had been destroyed by the arcs, if there was no very precious medicine to treat him, his future achievements might be fixed here.

Even if there were medicines to recover, there might be a significant impact left.

It can be said that Mo Qingkuang almost ruined Lan Xiao.

Saint Bu Yu moved his fingers to seal Lan Xiao's acupuncture points, and at the same time, a cold true energy wrapped around Lan Xiao's body, freezing him.

At this moment, with his strength, it was difficult to save Lan Xiao's strength. He could only control his injuries through the highest means to prevent it from getting worse.

Then he sent Lan Xiao to Ning Yu and said lightly: "Please take care of him."

Then he used his true energy to grab Mo Qingkuang: "What a vicious boy, how dare you hurt the Holy Son!"

It was not until this sentence came out that Ning Yu's three grandparents reacted from their shocked state.

Ever since Mo Qingkuang sacrificed the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation, the three of them have been in a state of horror.

It's not that they haven't seen people outside the Holy Land defeat the Holy Son.

Kong Kong was the first genius of Tianhan Continent at the time, and there were not a few Holy Sons who were defeated by him.

But it was unbelievable that Mo Qingkuang could defeat the Holy Son.

When did the Holy Son of the Holy Land become so weak?

Mo Qingkuang felt a huge momentum coming over him, strangling him tightly.

Even if he had the fastest speed in the martial arts realm, he could not move a bit under the pressure of such momentum.

The blue handprint of Saint Buyu Yu was almost as big as the entire training ground, covering the sky and the sun.

If you say that this handprint can crush a mountain, no one will disbelieve it.

Mo Qingkuang knew that if he was pinched by this big hand, his soul would be scattered and his body and soul would be destroyed!

But Saint Buyu Yu wanted to hurt Mo Qingkuang in front of Mo Fan, but he was still a little arrogant.

Mo Fan's figure was seen, and he arrived in front of Mo Qingkuang before the big handprint arrived.

His arm shrank, and then blasted out!

A simple punching action, but it burst out with an indestructible momentum!

A dazzling golden fist shadow shot out from Mo Fan's fist, and then quickly enlarged, almost as much as the blue big handprint.

"Boom!"

The two intersected and shattered.

The huge air wave shook the entire palace, and several palaces that were closer even showed signs of shaking and collapsing.

The waves under the feet of the two people surged into huge waves, like a tsunami, with a terrifying momentum.

Mo Fan was forced to step back a few steps by the impact of this air wave.

He grabbed Mo Qingkuang in time and retreated a distance to stabilize his body.

The distance that Saint Buyu retreated was not much shorter than Mo Fan.

In addition to being shocked by Mo Fan's strength again, Saint Buyu was even more furious.

"Mo Fan! Are you going to be an enemy of my Penglai Fairy Island?" Saint Buyu glared and cursed.

"You are a despicable villain who is tainted with the secular world and bullies the weak. What qualifications do you have to represent Penglai Fairy Island?" Mo Fan said coldly without showing any weakness.

"Mo Qingkuang dared to hurt the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and his crime should be killed! Dare you stop me?" Saint Buyu's eyes burned with rage.

"In a normal duel, life and death are decided by God! If the so-called holy land can't even afford to lose this, how can it take on the great responsibility of standing tall and proud?" Mo Fan smiled coldly, "Also, a person defeated by the secular world is not worthy of the position of the Holy Son."

The major holy lands have unwritten rules, that is, if someone hurts the Holy Son of the holy land, they will be hunted down and punished by the holy land.

However, the premise is that it is malicious harm by a person with superb cultivation.

However, Mo Qingkuang's fair duel between peers, let alone hurting Lan Xiao, even if he really killed him, the major holy lands would not take it seriously.

Instead, they would flock to Mo Qingkuang who killed the Holy Son.

Warriors fight for luck. Mo Qingkuang can defeat or even kill Lan Xiao. Obviously, he has more luck and will achieve greater achievements in the future.

A living rising star and a dead Holy Son, everyone knows which is more important.

Unless the power behind this Holy Son is very large and takes the initiative to avenge him, no holy land will do such a thing that loses the main point.

The hat that Saint Buyu put on Mo Qingkuang was nothing but a lie.

"Saint Buyu, I will not bother with you anymore because I miss you as a great warrior. Take your disciples to heal and don't worry about the Blue Flame Empire." Mo Fan waved his hand, signaling Saint Buyu to leave as if he was chasing away a fly.

Saint Buyu, who always cared about his reputation, could not stand such ridicule?

The defeat of the Holy Son by the secular people must be a lifelong laughing stock for the master and disciple.

Now they have lost all their face.

If they came to support the Ning family with great enthusiasm, but were sent away by Mo Fan like chasing away a fly, how could they have the face to stay in the Holy Land in the future?

The Buyu Saint would not consider Mo Fan's proposal at all.

Now he has only one choice, that is to defeat Mo Fan, so that he can save some face.

Without hesitation, he pointed at Mo Fan and said: "Mo Fan, if you have the guts, fight me. If I win, you will get out of Yanjing City!"

Mo Fan naturally knew what he was thinking, but Mo Fan came here to teach this Buyu Saint who rejected his face a lesson.

As for the confrontation between Mo Qingkuang and Lan Xiao, it was just a side job.

The real purpose of this trip is to solve Ning Yu's desire to be independent.

However, after hearing the words of Buyu Saint, Mo Fan was still a little angry and despised this person even more.

His face sank slightly: "Shame on you! Then come on, today I must beat you so that you dare not meddle in other people's business in this life!"

"Arrogant! I will let you see the means of a true saint!" Buyu Saint shouted angrily, put his hands together, and pulled them apart with force, forming a momentum of embracing the world.

The world seemed to have turned into nothingness, and everyone seemed to be in a world of water.

Water was everywhere, and the sky was full of water!

"Domain!" Ning Shen exclaimed in shock.

He felt that he was in a small boat in the middle of the sea, swaying in the wind and rain.

"It's not a domain! It's a small world!" Ning Yu shook his head, his eyes full of envy.

Every saint can open up a unique small world, which is sublimated from the domain when he was in the realm of Emperor Wu.

Such a small world will become more and more perfect and powerful as the cultivation level improves.

In the small world, the saint is the god, the master.

And when he breaks through to become a god, this world will become a real world, with the laws of heaven, and even breed life.

There are already some microorganisms that are invisible to the naked eye in the small world of water of the Saint Bu Yu, which is a sign that marine life is about to be bred.

In time, perhaps this small world can really be like a sea, all-encompassing and breeding everything.

And the Saint Bu Yu is the god here!

This is the realm that Ning Yu has always dreamed of!