Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 199 - 120: Fetal Movement Realm? Nothing Special!

Confirmation correct, it's the Fetal Movement Realm!

Su Yulong in a black robe emerged from behind a large tree, looking eerily at the two, "Wei Changkong, Fan Wubing." He looked particularly fiercely at Fan Wubing, "You truly are a deep-rooted threat. I never expected, even the Treasure Heart Pavilion couldn't see through you, but you figured it out. Originally, I didn't want to kill you, knowing Eternal Immortal Sect would surely go mad if you died. But now, I have to kill you! Cannot let you spread the truth, it would utterly ruin the reputation of Luofu Mountain and Green Blade Sect."

Up in the air, Cheng Yingwu shouted, "Why waste words with them, every moment longer is a hidden danger!"

Wei Changkong yelled angrily, "You really dare to kill us both!"

"Normally, I wouldn't dare. But now, I must dare. Blame it on your clever Junior Brother's brilliant mind." Su Yulong looked viciously at Fan Wubing.

The oppressive force from the realm made Fan Wubing's breath catch for a moment.

For the first time, it was the first time he felt the oppressive force of a realm so directly.

During Qi Refining, facing Foundation Establishment;

During Foundation Establishment, facing Golden Core;

During Golden Core, facing Nascent Soul, never had such a palpable pressure.

Indeed, indeed!

The Fetal Movement Realm truly realizes the Dao mechanism, stepping into the great Dao. No matter what Dao it is, it surpasses the Nascent Soul still waiting outside the Dao by a great deal.

But, it's not necessarily unbeatable!

Torrential rain suddenly arrived, fiercely drenching the purple misty forest. The pressure from the Heavenly Dao gradually covered the range affected by the rain.

Cheng Yingwu wielded a broad blade, hovering in the air, "Rainy day, murder night! Just what I like. The heavy rain will cover all evidence!"

He drew the blade up.

Unlike long blades or curved blades, the broad blade is not fast but extremely powerful and oppressive.

Immense blade light descended like a storm, cutting down all surrounding vegetation. The air seemed to vacuum out, and the energy stagnated. Fan Wubing and Wei Changkong were thoroughly locked in.

"Junior Brother Wubing, dodge quickly!" Wei Changkong prioritized Fan Wubing, pushing him aside, placing himself in danger.

Fan Wubing's eyebrow twitched. If Wei Changkong got hit by that blade light, he would surely suffer severe injuries.

Dragon Walk!

He moved like a swimming dragon, instantly grabbing Wei Changkong, stepping ten zhang away to escape the blade light's range.

Wei Changkong was a little dazed, only feeling grabbed, and realized he was already ten zhang away.

Without waiting to speak, Fan Wubing immediately said, "Senior Brother Wei, quickly take this sphere of energy to the Treasure Heart Pavilion. I've left all the evidence inside. Show Li Zhengqing, he will know immediately!"

"Wait, wait! Aren't we doing it backward, you should go, I'll hold them off! I'm much stronger—"

Before finishing his words, Wei Changkong noticed Fan Wubing's energy surging, reaching an incredibly terrifying level. He knew that this intensity had already... surpassed himself.

He was utterly shocked, too stunned to speak.

Is this... really the Junior Brother Wubing I know? That Junior Brother who couldn't cultivate a year ago?

Why is it, a year later, he's already at this stage!

Yes, Junior Brother Wubing's personality remained unchanged, his scent unchanged, his way of speaking unchanged, he has always been himself... But, has taken such strides on the Immortal Path... Can't imagine where the next step will lead.

"Quick!"

Wei Changkong wasn't a fool, wouldn't drag behind in this matter, quickly realizing, immediately flashing his figure, breaking through towards the outside of the Purple Heart Mist Forest.

Seeing him trying to escape, Su Yulong immediately said, "Where do you think you're going!" and attempted to summon energy to kill.

Suddenly, a giant dragon's shadow emerged at his feet, stirring vast might, scaring him into retreat, dodging foremost.

"Your opponent is me!" Fan Wubing, somehow, was already in front of him.

Su Yulong hurriedly said, "Cheng Yingwu, you take him on, I'll stop Wei Changkong!"

"Alright!"

A blood streak suddenly appeared in front of Su Yulong, aiming to pierce his brow. He quickly moved aside, then saw a flying sword releasing terrifying blood-colored Thunder Sword Qi. He immediately broke into a cold sweat, knowing if hit by this sword Qi, he'd lose a layer of skin!

He was very shocked... This, this Fan Wubing, what kind of monster is he! I'm Fetal Movement Realm, Fetal Movement Realm! Yet his power scared me!

The realm, before Fan Wubing, was empty.

After some exchanges, he knew the score. He bared his teeth at the two, "Fetal Movement Realm, just so-so. Not as good as that fat guy."

Indeed,

The pressure from the two combined didn't match the Demon Lord who possessed He Chen.

Recalling the massive Demon Lord true form shadow still frightened Fan Wubing. Such an irresistible feeling was too terrifying. Reflecting now, it was truly "lucky" then, his potential squeezed dry, coupled with severe underestimation by the enemy, narrowly won by luck.

If faced again, with that Demon Lord prepared, even possessing the Nine Nether Divine Phoenix Body might be hard to withstand.

The rain grew heavier.

Su Yulong swallowed, gritting out, "Cheng Yingwu, let's join forces to kill him!"

Fan Wubing chuckled, "Two Fetal Movement Realms need to team up to have courage against one Nascent Soul Fifth Layer. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Nascent Soul Fifth Layer?

Nascent Soul Fifth Layer!

Confusion and shock.

Confusion was, Fan Wubing's performance completely unlike Nascent Soul Fifth Layer, he was lying!