Duxian

………… "Old Jiuyou, I respect you as a senior in the sect, don't dig your own grave!" Xu Jing raised his hand and pointed directly at Du Jiuyou in the air. "Hmph! What can you do to me in the realm of pill formation?" "Who told you that I am in the Dan Formation realm?" As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light on his body surged, and several dragon scales on his arms were looming. "No, it's the Nascent Soul Realm, and you actually saved it!" When Du Jiuyou saw this, he was about to run away. After all, he had previously relied on his perfect cultivation of pill formation, and he was only in the early stage of pill formation, so he didn't take it seriously. But now that his true strength was revealed, he couldn't help but take a breath. "You can't kill me. If you kill me, my ancestor will definitely not let you go!" Old Dujiuyou's face was full of fear, and he wanted to use his ancestors who were in the late Nascent Soul stage to suppress Xu Jing and make him retreat. Little did he know that this would become the trigger for him to become a wild ghost under his sword. "Hmph! Thanks to your immortal spirit, you are actually a rat who bullies the weak and fears the strong! I, Xu Jing, dare to kill you from the Lower Three Continents to your Zhongzhou territory. I will be punished by your words. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.