But later, Yuwen Zhouyuan followed these monks in a very low-key manner and did not show any strong strength. They regarded Yuwen Zhouyuan as an ordinary middle-level monk of Lieyang Sect.
You must know that although the monks of Lieyang Sect have made rapid progress in cultivation, most of them have average combat effectiveness.
Another Yuwen Zhouyuan joined, but no one took it seriously.
It wasn't until Yuwen Zhouyuan released the sixth-level skeleton demon and forced the riders away in the Dongluo River Grand Canyon that they felt truly shocked and felt that they had far underestimated Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength.
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Looking back now, thinking about it, Yuwen Zhouyuan dared to fly alone outside the city of Dongluo River. He must have had such courage because of his extraordinary strength. Otherwise, no monk would dare to walk alone outside the city during the war.
Most of the seventeen or eight Dongluohe monks still alive at the scene were casual cultivators or small family monks. Most of them were average in strength, but the military commander plus eight had survived no less than ten bloody battles, and he was very aware of the cruelty of the war in the world of immortality.
Most of them did not know Yuwen Zhouyuan. Except for Ma Yuehua, no one even knew Yuwen Zhouyuan's surname. However, this did not hinder them from feeling awe and excitement. If Yuwen Zhouyuan had not taken action, none of them would have known Yuwen Zhouyuan.
At least half of the people will die here.
They only have awe for such a strong man.
"Senior Brother Yuwen, that enemy evil star didn't hurt you, did it?" The most anxious person was Ma Yuehua, who flew up to Yuwen Zhouyuan's side, her pretty face showing urgency.
"It's okay, it just consumes too much spiritual consciousness and mana." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and looked at the sky northwest of the Grand Canyon, his mind still on the fierce battle with the cavalry just now.
The battle just now touched Yuwen Zhouyuan deeply. Although the opponent was not a True Master cultivator, his strength was comparable to that of an early True Master cultivator. Yuwen Zhouyuan gained a lot from this battle. He knew that he would fight with the opponent next time.
Fighting, if the opponent is still of this strength, he can kill him within ten moves. Of course, he can still use his cultivation level to suppress the fifth level of a real person to deal with Qi Qi Li Meng!
When all the Dongluohe monks were curious and whispering about Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength.
In the direction of Dongluohe City, dozens of rays of magical weapons of various colors appeared. They came at an extremely fast speed. A group of Dongluohe monks quickly fell in front of them. Su Dunwu hurriedly and Mao Yongnian and a group of forty or fifty others
A Zhenyuan monk rushed to the Dongluo River Grand Canyon.
Su Dunwu had previously fled back to Dongluohe City under the pretext of "moving reinforcements", so naturally he had to come here with the reinforcements to fulfill his promise, lest others accuse him of abandoning his team members.
However, Su Dunwu was surprised when he saw that all the Dongluohe monks were still alive.
In his estimation, under the strong attack of the enemy monks there, at least more than half of the Dongluohe monks should have died, or even the entire team might have been wiped out.
But the situation before him was completely opposite to what he thought. Only a few monks died in battle, and most of the Dongluohe monks were still alive.
Su Dunwu wanted to find someone to ask what was going on, but all the monks present ignored his presence and no one was willing to talk to him. He knew he was in the wrong and wanted to ask Ma Yuehua what was going on, but
Ma Yuejie didn't even look at him, let alone talk to him.
"Whose rotten bone puppet is this?" Su Dunwu couldn't find anyone to ask. While chatting, he suddenly saw a demon puppet on the Gobi Desert. He jumped up in shock.
Near the corpse of the enemy monk, traces of black ghostly death energy were sucked out from the corpse.
Sudunwu Liying sacrificed his magic weapon and wanted to kill the demon puppet.
"Stop, that's the puppet I refined!" Yuwen Zhouyuan fired several wind blades, which deflected Su Dunwu's magical weapon.
As early as in the Dongluo River Mountains, he discovered that after this demon puppet killed a demon beast, it would instinctively absorb corpse energy to replenish the demon energy consumed by its demon pill. It could even practice and grow slowly.
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It is precisely because of this that Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stop the demon puppet from sucking the corpse energy from the corpse.
The skull demon seemed to be aware of the hostility, and it raised its head and stared at Su Dunwu, its gloomy black eyes shining fiercely.
Su Dunwu was stopped by Yu Wen Zhouyuan and was startled for a moment. He finally remembered Yu Wen Zhouyuan's identity. At that time, it was Ma Yuehua who pulled Yu Wen Zhouyuan into the team. He was just a real-life mid-level monk and an ordinary disciple.
Dare to stop him.
He couldn't keep it off his face and shouted angrily: "This demon puppet turns out to be your kid's, and you are actually an evil cultivator. No wonder I feel something is wrong with your kid, I will take you down first!"
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt angry in his heart. Su Liwu ran away first, but turned around to accuse him. If he hadn't taken action and used demon puppets to fend off the enemy monks, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known it.
How many people will die in battle?
However, before Yuwen Zhouyuan got angry, a large group of monks were already angry.
"Junior Brother Su, monks who know how to use skeleton puppets are not necessarily evil cultivators. Our Lieyang Sect in the Dongluo River Realm was famous for being proficient in puppets back then. Although many puppet skills have been lost nowadays, the Lieyang Sect uses this method.
Expert, if Junior Brother Su is not ignorant, he should know the story of this immortal cultivation palm! Besides, we monks in the Dongluo River Realm have never had any taboos on the cultivation of the secret manual of immortal cultivation. Even if we refine the skeleton, why not? Many monks in Taixuanzong's Luohua Castle practice it.
Bone art, according to your reasoning, could it be that it is all evil cultivation?" Yang Zhengxuan of Taixuan Sect raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily at Niao Hong on the spot.
These fair words immediately attracted a burst of applause from dozens of Zhenyuan cultivators around them.
"Su's surname, don't rely on the support of the Su family in Shengyue City to slander others. I am a monk from Luohua Castle and I don't care about your family. If you dare to take action today, I will fight you."
"You have escaped, and you still have the nerve to accuse others here. Go away, don't be pretentious here!" All the monks responded one after another, pointing at Su Dunwu's nose and yelling and cursing.
There were shouts and curses in the Gobi Desert, and they all turned towards Su Dunwu. Even the dozens of monks who came with Su Dunwu looked at Su Dunwu with the same expression after understanding the whole incident.
He has a look of disdain and disdains to be associated with him.
Su Dunwu was so scolded that he was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
He just wanted to deal with an ordinary cultivator of the Lieyang Sect, but why did he attract such a big reaction from everyone.
These real monks come from the nine major cultivating forces. Although most of them are casual cultivators, ordinary monks from small families and have low status, they may not give him any face, and he does not dare to fall out with these monks.
No matter how dull Su Dunwu is, he still understands that he is very unpopular now, and that staying here is just humiliating himself. The reputation he has accumulated with great difficulty is all gone in one fell swoop.
Thinking of this, Su Dunwu couldn't help but feel regretful and resentful of the bad idea that Monk Mao Yongnian from Qiluohua Castle gave him. He glared at Mao Yongnian fiercely, whispered a few words, and took the few confidant cultivators with him.
I will return to Dongluohe City in disgrace.
"Stop, I let you go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted in a cold voice.
"You! What do you want?" Su Dunwu heard Yu Wen Zhouyuan's voice, suppressed his anger, and said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.
"What's the matter? Not that much. Apologize to all the fellow Taoists who were left behind by you. Apologize to Yu Wen. If you have a good attitude, let it go. Otherwise, I will let you know how salty it will be and how sour it will be with vinegar!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said carelessly.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had always kept a low profile, felt the need to be high-profile. This Su Dunwu was his goal to establish his authority in the world of immortal cultivation in Dongluo River. This could be regarded as Su Dunwu's bad luck.
"Boy, I think you are looking for death! I, Su Dunwu, just escorted the spirit stone back. I didn't run away from the battle at all. Why are you apologizing? I am also apologizing to you. Who do you think you are? I think you are an old man who eats arsenic and can't survive.
I'm impatient!" Su Dunwu said with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, teach him a lesson!"
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, beat him and let him know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world!"
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After hearing what Su Dunwu said, others shouted from the side.
"Su Dunwu, listen, this is not that I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, bully you. This is what everyone expects. I also obey everyone's opinions. Although I have dirty hands by cleaning you up, in order not to disappoint all the fellow Taoists, I
I feel aggrieved! Come on, take action! I'll give you three moves!" Yu Wen Zhouyuan smiled and said to Su Dun Wu.
"Boy, you've gone too far. I'm going to kill you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Su Dunwu hit the magic formula in his hand, and saw a big hand appear out of thin air and grab Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Presumptuous!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted.
Then there was a "pop!" sound, and Su Dunwu's body flew outward.
When Su Dunwu fell to the ground, everyone saw a red handprint on Su Dunwu's face. It turned out that Yuwen Zhouyuan was the first to slap Su Dunwu when the opponent attacked!
When everyone saw that Su Dunwu, a ninth-level real person, made the first move, and was slapped several feet away by Yu Wen Zhouyuan, a fifth-level real person, they couldn't help but feel shocked, and gained a new understanding of Yu Wen Zhouyuan's strength!
Su Dunwu, who was stunned by the slap, came to his senses and cursed in shame: "Puppy, you..."
"You've lived for decades and you don't even say a word? Palm! Let me brush your teeth!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said angrily after hearing this.
"Pah, pah..." came a sound of slapping the mouth.
"Pfft!" Under Yu Wen Zhouyuan's violent slap, Su Dunwu kept spurting blood from his mouth, occasionally mixed with big white teeth!
"That's enough! Seeing that you are all from the Dongluo River today, I will spare you, otherwise I will make you look better next time! I'm not telling you, why can't you wash your face more cleanly? Look at how dirty my hands are.
!" After Yuwen stopped, he wiped his hands on his clothes and said.
"You!" After hearing what Yuwen Zhouyuan said, Su Dunwu fell to the ground and fainted in pain, shame, and anger.
Mao Yongnian hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. At this time, Mao Yongnian knew that he and Su Dunwu had just caused public outrage. If he said something wrong, Su Dunwu would end up with him, so he did not dare to answer and picked up Su Dunwu.
Dunwu fled away in shame.
At this time, everyone looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with eyes full of admiration, eagerness, and a touch of fear. They knew that although Yuwen Zhouyuan only showed the fifth-level cultivation of a real person, his strength was definitely the first among the real masters!