Disciple, please come down the mountain soon. Your senior sister can’t wait any longer.

As early as when Pei Qinghai was deep inside, holding onto Zhao Wuming tightly with both hands, Chu Longtu, Ding Mao and others had already begun to retreat in a timely manner, away from the area that was about to become the center of the battle.

Chu Longtu, Ding Mao and others had also heard of Nanli's Blood Burning Technique.

After all, this is the Pei family's hidden trump card, and Chu Longtu has already become an enemy of the Pei family, so naturally he has to investigate the other party's background clearly. He clearly understands the relevant information about Nanli Burning Blood Power in the intelligence.

Although Chu Longtu had never seen the power of Nanli's Blood Burning Technique with his own eyes, the technique he practiced himself contained a similar secret technique that could burn potential and unleash power far beyond normal. By analogy, he naturally knew how powerful Nanli's Blood Burning Technique was when it was fully activated.

So there is no need to say more. When Pei Qinghai started to practice the Nanli Burning Blood Technique and acted as if he was ready to die together with Zhao Wuming, Chu Longtu had no intention of observing closely. Without saying a word, he immediately led his men to retreat to avoid being affected by Pei Qinghai.

It's okay to watch the fun, but it's not worth it if you end up bleeding because of it.

Dogs bite each other, both covered in blood. Chu Longtu only needs to watch them bite each other and wait for their final outcome.

Not only Chu Longtu, but also the fat man and the other six people who were beating Pei Qingwu crazily over there also saw the entanglement between Pei Qinghai and Zhao Wuming, and noticed Pei Qinghai's terrifying appearance that was about to explode.

The fat man and others decisively changed their strategy and forced Pei Qingwu to move away from the center of the battlefield. They also moved with him to avoid the risk of being involved in the battle.

Pei Qingwu, who had been beaten black and blue, naturally saw Pei Qinghai's appearance. As a member of the Pei family, he knew how terrifying Pei Qinghai's power was after he burst out with all his strength.

At such a close distance, there is no way he can escape the impact!

Therefore, there was no need for the fat man and others to force Pei Qingwu to leave. Pei Qingwu had already begun to retreat on his own initiative, which just happened to be what the fat man and others wanted. They began to retreat to the distance tacitly.

So when Pei Qinghai completely unleashed the tremendous power gained from burning his blood and essence, Chu Longtu and Pei Qingwu and the other two groups had already retreated far away to a safe area.

It was also because of this that they were able to fully witness the horror and cruelty at the moment when Pei Qinghai's power completely exploded.

In just a moment, Pei Qinghai, such a big living person, exploded instantly.

There was no exaggeration at all, it was a literal explosion. The whole person disintegrated instantly and turned into a handful of thick blood mist, which blasted in all directions!

It’s really explosive!

The blood mist that should have been as gentle as a spring breeze, under the stimulation of the power that Pei Qinghai gained by burning his blood, each wisp of mist has become heavier than earth and stone, and under the stimulation of that power, it is shooting out in all directions at the speed of a bullet.

Even the air was suddenly filled with the sound of "whooshing" objects moving through the air at high speed. It sounded extremely sharp and irritating, causing pain in the eardrums.

So if this aggressive blood mist really hits a person, one can imagine how terrible the destructive power it will have.

Not to mention ordinary people with flesh and blood, even steel would probably be torn and deformed by the bombardment.

From the perspective of Chu Longtu and others, what they saw was that after the blood mist appeared, it expanded several times in an instant under the stimulation of that power, just like an egg instantly expanded to the size of a basketball, and immediately swallowed up Zhao Wuming, who was tightly attached to Pei Qinghai!

Immediately afterwards, the blood mist began to fluctuate violently, and a dull sound of "dong dong dong dong" like the collision of metal and stone came from inside, as if there was a blacksmith inside who was swinging a hammer and forging iron frantically.

Chu Longtu and others who were watching nearby certainly knew what the strange sound meant. It meant that all of Pei Qinghai's power after his self-explosion had fallen on Zhao Wuming. At this moment, Zhao Wuming was really like a piece of iron, struggling to endure the bombardment of the powerful force after Pei Qinghai's self-explosion!

If Zhao Wuming can hold on, then Pei Qinghai's final blow, which cost him his life, will be a complete failure.

However, if Zhao Wuming can't bear it, then there is no doubt that he will go down and accompany Pei Qinghai to report to the King of Hell.

Who knows, the King of Hell, considering the fact that they loved and hated each other in this life and went to the underworld together, might just arrange for Zhao Wuming and Pei Qinghai to be reborn as twins so that they will continue to entangle in the next life.

Of course, this was just an idle thought. The two groups of people, including Chu Longtu and the fat man, were staring at the blood-red mist that was fluctuating violently with their eyes wide open, waiting for the final result with excitement or anxiety.

Even the fat man and the other six people had no intention of beating Pei Qingwu anymore. They just surrounded Pei Qingwu to prevent him from escaping, and then they stared at the bloody mist, waiting for the final result.

Pei Qingwu wanted to take advantage of the opportunity when the six people led by the fat man relaxed their beating on him to escape, but the six people had a tight formation and surrounded him in the center.

And even though he was paying attention to the situation on Zhao Wuming's side at this moment, he still had one eye on him, monitoring his every move.

If he makes any unusual movement, we will take action immediately without hesitation!

Pei Qingwu just moved his toes slightly, and he immediately felt six extremely sharp murderous auras locking onto him in an instant, making it seem as if six sharp swords were pressing against his vital points.

If he dares to take any real action, these six swords will pierce through his vitals without hesitation and beat him to death!

Pei Qingwu just tried it out, but after receiving such a cruel warning, he could only give up the hope of escaping. He could only stand there with gritted teeth, looking at the violently fluctuating mist with despair in his eyes.

As a member of the Pei family, no one knows the power and performance of Nanli's Blood Burning Technique better than him!

Once the Nanli Blood Burning Technique is activated, and the power is accumulated to the extreme and then self-destructs, all the bones, blood, and flesh of the person will be crushed by the violent force, and finally transformed into a blood-colored mist with powerful force to attack the locked target!

If the target is killed instantly by the blood-colored mist, then the blood-colored mist without a target will completely explode, venting its majestic and powerful force in all directions without restraint.

It was like a bomb explosion, an all-round, indiscriminate attack.

However, if the target is not instantly destroyed by the blood-colored mist, then the situation will be the same as what is happening before your eyes. The blood-colored mist will persist and mobilize all its strength to bombard the target that is caught in the blood-colored mist. It will not stop until the target is killed.

In this way, the standard for judging whether the attacked target has been killed is very simple. You just need to observe the state of the blood mist.

If the blood-colored mist suddenly exploded the moment it appeared and launched indiscriminate attacks in all directions, then it goes without saying that the target of the attack must have been completely killed, causing the blood-colored mist to lose its target and thus begin its indiscriminate attacks.

However, if the blood-colored fog did not erupt, but continued to exist, and there were other abnormal fluctuations in the fog, such as the situation in front of us, then it proves that the blood-colored fog is mobilizing all its strength to attack the target and has temporarily failed to kill the target.

Obviously, the current situation belongs to the second type.

Zhao Wuming was not killed by the huge force at the first moment of Pei Qinghai's self-explosion. Instead, he persisted and was resisting the attack of Pei Qinghai's self-explosion force.

This is also what worries Pei Qingwu the most and the situation he least wants to see.

Because of this situation, it means that Zhao Wuming already has the power to withstand Pei Qinghai's self-destruction attack and withstand the attack of that powerful force.

And once the first wave of attacks was blocked, the balance of victory would begin to tilt towards Zhao Wuming.

It's very simple. No matter how strong the power of the blood mist is, it is just a rootless duckweed.

That enormous power will only be consumed after it is born, and will never increase.

Once Zhao Wuming has withstood the attack of the powerful force gained by Pei Qinghai's self-explosion and blocked the initial and most violent attack, then as the power is gradually consumed, the attacks Zhao Wuming faces will become weaker and weaker, until the blood-colored mist completely dissipates, or can no longer stop Zhao Wuming and is blown away by him in one fell swoop!

This is exactly why Pei Qingwu doesn't want to see the second situation happen!

Because once the second situation occurs, it will show that Zhao Wuming has enough strength to withstand the attack that Pei Qinghai paid for with his life.

The longer Zhao Wuming resists, the higher his chances of winning will be!

However, the facts did not change according to Pei Qingwu's will, even though Pei Qingwu had already begun to pray in his heart for the blessings of all the gods and Buddhas, so that Zhao Wuming could not resist and was directly killed.

But the actual situation was that the blood-colored mist was fluctuating more and more violently, and the blood-colored mist was gradually becoming thinner. Even the muffled "dong dong dong" sound coming from inside was gradually weakening, which made Pei Qingwu clench his fists even harder, and the despair in his heart became more and more intense.

What does this mean?

This fucking means that the power Pei Qinghai gained from his self-destruction is gradually weakening, and his attack on Zhao Wuming is also gradually weakening, and can no longer threaten Zhao Wuming!

The balance of victory is tilting endlessly towards Zhao Wuming!

Pei Qinghai, who wanted to find someone to go with him on the journey, failed completely!

In such a situation, how could Pei Qingwu not be worried and desperate!

Even Pei Qinghai, who was in charge of all the events and plans today, has been forced to self-destruct. Could his fate be any better than Pei Qinghai's?

When he thought of this, Pei Qingwu's body couldn't help but tremble. His nails dug deeply into his flesh, leaving bloody marks, and bright red blood slowly flowed out.

But at this moment, I didn’t care at all what Pei Qingwu was thinking. Would you care about the thoughts of a person who has been sentenced to death?

Everyone's attention was fixed on the blood-colored mist, watching it quickly thin out, listening to the muffled "dong dong dong" sound that gradually disappeared in the blood-colored mist, waiting for the final result to be born!

They didn't have to wait long. The blood-colored mist thinned quickly, and the muffled sound coming from the blood-colored mist also quickly weakened until it finally disappeared.

When the blood-colored mist had become so thin that the outline of a shadowy figure gradually appeared, everyone held their breath instinctively.

The moment to finally reveal the answer has arrived!

It is obvious that the only figure that could appear in the blood-colored mist is Zhao Wuming, there is no doubt about that.

The important thing is to see whether Zhao Wuming is dead or alive now, so as to decide whether Pei Qingwu’s self-destruction is valuable!

Even Pei Qingwu opened his eyes wide, staring at the figure that emerged from the rapidly thinning mist, eager to see whether he was dead or alive!

When the last wisp of blood-colored mist drifted away with the wind, revealing Zhao Wuming's figure completely, everyone, including everyone, couldn't help but gasp.

There was no other reason, it was just that Zhao Wuming's appearance was too miserable.

There was no good flesh left on Zhao Wuming's body.

There was thick, insoluble blood everywhere, and the clothes on his body had long been torn into pieces in the violent bombardment, exposing his entire body.

His body was covered with wounds as big as a baby's mouth. The wounds had rolled up flesh, revealing the blood-red muscles underneath. In some places, one could even see the white bones underneath. It looked extremely tragic and miserable.

Not only that, everything below Zhao Wuming's left elbow disappeared, leaving the white bones exposed in the air, still dripping blood slowly.

Zhao Wuming's right leg was also drooping limply, forming an arc that a normal joint could never bend. He relied entirely on his left leg to support himself to stand firmly.

Even Zhao Wuming's ears had disappeared, leaving only two eerie and terrifying bloody holes, from which blood continued to flow.

Coupled with the wounds all over Zhao Wuming's face, he looked like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell. He looked so eerie and terrifying that it could almost scare people into having nightmares at night.

But these are not important.

The important thing is, even though Zhao Wuming has become such a terrifying figure and looks deader than dead, his chest is actually still rising and falling slightly as he gasps.

In other words, Zhao Wuming is not dead yet!