"The wind is rising and the clouds are surging." Yuwen Zhouyuan read four words, and for a moment, the spiritual energy in this space fluctuated violently. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and green blades condensed into substantial wind blades were mixed among them, heading towards Beiming.
Everyone in the Duanmu family in the Holy Flame Valley was blown away.
"Fire Palm."
"Roaring with rage."
"Fire Palm."
The masters of the Duanmu family in Beiming Sanctuary's Fiery Valley used their own unique skills to block Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack.
Boom boom boom!! The fiery red energy and cyan energy kept colliding, producing huge explosive force.
Not long after, the fiery red energy was almost completely submerged by the cyan energy. This was the first time Yuwen Zhouyuan tried his best to use the five elements ability.
After lasting for thirty breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped, his face turned a little pale, and the violent wind containing terrifying energy disappeared, revealing the extremely miserable Duanmu family in the Flame Valley of Beiming Sanctuary.
The Duanmu family in Beiming Sanctuary, Flame Valley, all their clothes were turned into strips of cloth, their bodies were covered with dense wounds, and blood kept leaving. They stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with resentment in their eyes. They wanted to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan killed him, but he didn't have the ability.
"Go away! If there is another time, you don't have to go back to the Duanmu family in Beiming Sanctuary, Flame Valley. The ocean is so big, it's enough to bury ten of you." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, flicking his sleeves, and a terrifying wave appeared.
The light burst out and swept over.
"Puff puff..." How could they, who had been seriously injured, block Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack? Each of them spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure remained motionless, as if he were a high-ranking king, looking down at the defeated people.
"Let's go! Let's go..." The Duanmu family in Beiming Sanctuary's Fiery Valley did not bother to wipe the blood from their mouths and hurriedly ran towards the west, as if they were afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would change his attention and kill him.
them.
After the auras of the Duanmu family in the Fiery Valley of Beiming Sanctuary disappeared from this space, suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body standing in the void staggered, and the aura emanating from his body was scattered, and his face turned pale.
As papery as a sheet, his expression was sluggish.
"Let's go..." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to himself, his figure flashed, and he ran towards Dengzhou City, his speed was much slower than before.
"Whoosh whoosh..." Suddenly, figures appeared around Yuwen Zhouyuan, surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan kept stopping. He looked at everyone with a gloomy face, his eyes full of
It's a look of caution.
There were fifteen masters surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan, all of whom were masters at the peak of the True King. The one with the highest level of cultivation had reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the True King Peak, and was only one step away from the late stage of the fourth level.
Most people's cultivation is at the third level of the True King Peak.
"Hahaha...Yu Wen Zhouyuan, you also have today? I don't believe you can escape today?" A strange young man looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan and laughed wildly and said, that is, the whole person's cultivation level is the highest,
It has reached the middle stage of the fourth level of True Emperor.
"Who are you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked coldly.
"The people who killed you will naturally know our true identity when you get to the underworld." The young man stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan coldly and said, and at the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. This aura was domineering.
Wushuang seemed to be crushing the obstruction.
"Pfft..." Under this momentum, Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Is this the strength of the number one master of the younger generation? It's really extraordinary. If you weren't injured, I really couldn't do anything to you. What a pity! Who made you injured?"
Although this young man looked regretful, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he had some deep grudge against Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Friends hiding around, Yuwen Zhouyuan has been seriously injured. Now come out if you want to take revenge! Otherwise, Yuwen Zhouyuan will die in our hands." Suddenly, this young man's eyes were far-reaching.
He said loudly, his voice resounding in all directions in the night sky.
As soon as the young man's voice fell, more than thirty figures flew out from the darkness. Among these people were masters at the peak of the True King, half-step True Kings, and even masters at the peak of the early stage of the True King. These people
They all looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan coldly, completely treating Yu Wen Zhouyuan as a fish on the chopping board, and they could cut it how they wanted.
"Is there any more?" the young man asked again.
The many masters hidden around did not move. They seemed to be here to watch the fun, not to seek revenge against Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Ten miles away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, in the void in the south, two figures looked at this situation, one old and one young. The young man's eyes flashed with excitement, and the old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a few strands of essence.
Mang.
"Master, should we go up too? It looks very lively." The young man said with a hopeful light in his eyes.
"Does Yuwen Zhouyuan have any grudge against you?" the old man asked.
"No." The young man said.
"Have you ever been bullied?" the old man asked.
"No." The young man said.
"Then why are you going to join in the fun? You can't join in this kind of fun. You have to be more careful in the future. Even if you have a grudge against him, you have to see the situation clearly. There are so many masters here. It doesn't matter whether you are one more or one less than you.
The difference is, it's a pity, a peerless monster is so sharp." The old man said with a slight sigh.
In the vast sea area, more than fifty masters surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan, and terrifying auras burst out one after another, as if they were angry dragons circling in the void.
The surging murderous aura rippled through this space, and a breathless pressure enveloped the air.
These masters have surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan, and everyone has locked onto Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan escaped alive.
"Very good. Thirty-nine true emperor masters, ten half-step true emperors, and eight masters at the peak of true kings. Such a strong lineup. You can really look up to me, Yuwen Zhouyuan." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around.
, said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you still remember when you killed so many people in our Shangguan family in Haizhou? Today next year will be your death anniversary." A middle-aged man whose cultivation is at the peak of the third level of the True Emperor is filled with murderous intent.
Staring at Yuwen Zhouyuan, he said.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, you have killed so many masters of our Spring and Autumn Sect. We have always remembered this and tolerated it. We did not expect that we would finally have a chance today." A young man wearing a green and purple gown showed murderous intent in his eyes.
They can all be transformed into sword light.
After these two people finished speaking, no one spoke anymore. Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the experts around him and said coldly: "Shangguan family, there is hatred between your family and I. If you kill those people, just kill them."
, If you want to blame them, just blame them for being members of your Shangguan family, the Spring and Autumn Sect, haha, you asked for it."
After a pause, Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his attention to the group of young people who were the first to surround him, "You should be from the Soul Refining Sect!"
"Yes, I am a member of the Soul Refining Sect, Liu Zhonghe of the Soul Refining Sect, I have to admit that you are an extremely outstanding person, and you are also a stunningly talented person. Geng Jianxin is nothing compared to you, but no matter what
He said, our Soul Refining Sect had high hopes for him, but you killed him anyway. This revenge must be avenged." The young man stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, although he did not exude murderous intent, but in his heart
Deep down lies the immense power of the volcanic eruption.
"The Soul Refining Sect, the Spring and Autumn Sect, and the Shangguan Family all have a grudge against me. What about you? Why do you want to kill me too?" Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his gaze to the small group of people surrounding him, his eyes extremely sharp.
"We are just because you are unhappy. Who makes you so arrogant?" said a young man.
"Yes, we just see that you are unhappy." Another person said.
"If you want to blame, it's because you are too arrogant. Many people want to kill you." A young man said.
Many people in this small group of people echoed, their eyes flashing with light, as if they regarded Yuwen Zhouyuan as their prey.
"Haha, your purpose is nothing more than to make yourself famous and let everyone in the world of cultivation know that it was you who killed me, Yuwen Zhouyuan, haha... It's really ridiculous." Yuwen Zhouyuan swept away the small group of people.
He said with a glance, and then laughed.
"Why are you laughing? You will die under the siege of so many of our masters. Tomorrow is your death anniversary. So many brilliant fireworks will see you off," Liu Zhonghe said.
"With so many people besieging you, you should be proud." said the man from the Shangguan family.
"Just appoint him! If there is a next life, remember to be low-key. There are some people you can never afford to offend."
After hearing their words, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the many masters surrounding him with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth and said to himself: "No one is coming around the people hiding in the dark anymore. It seems that everyone who should come has come. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan's voice was very plain, it was clearly conveyed in everyone's ears. At the same time, his straight combat power and a huge momentum burst out like the power of heaven. This momentum was terrifying.
The extreme, the most perfect, without any flaws. Among the many auras, only the aura bursting out from Yuwen Zhouyuan was the most dazzling. He was like a king, leading the way, and the surrounding auras were just a foil.
What...is the aura on his body so terrifying and perfect? Could it be...could it be...
"Yu Wen Zhouyuan, you are cheating, you are not injured at all." Liu Zhonghe was startled, then recovered, and looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan coldly and said, the cold light in his eyes was like sharp knives.
"Yes, as you guessed, I was not injured at all. If I didn't do this, those people who are hostile to me will come out secretly? Now you are all gathered together, saving you the trouble of killing you one by one.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like sharp knives, glaring coldly at the people around him.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was right. If he had not been injured, I am afraid that many people who have murderous intentions towards him would still be hiding in the dark and would not show up at all. This time, he pretended to be seriously injured in order to completely eradicate all unsafe factors.