Moximen's words hurt Huo Buyun unintentionally. At this moment, his face was extremely embarrassed, his fists were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on his forehead. People around him were whispering to each other, and many people even laughed out loud.
"Young Master Mo, we have always had enmity. This is a matter between me and this person. I hope you won't interfere." Huo Buyun said with a gloomy face.
"I didn't interfere, I just intervened with my mouth." Moximen spread his hands and said, "I didn't sleep with him either. You can do whatever you want." As he said that, Moximen glanced at Zhuge Buliang.
Huo Buyun's expression improved a lot. He turned to Zhuge Buliang and said, "Zhuge Buliang, we need to settle all these grievances."
"Such a big thing has happened in your family, and you still have time to chat here." Zhuge Buliang smiled and took a sip of wine.[
"You" Huo Buyun's eyes shot out two fierce lights.
Several disciples of the Jidao Immortal Sect who followed him also expressed their dissatisfaction. They didn't dare to do anything to Mo Ximen, but that didn't mean they didn't dare to target Zhuge Buliang. Immediately, a female cultivator Jiao Zha said: "Rogue.
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"Who called me?" Liu Mang raised his head.
"It's none of your business, just drink your wine." Zhuge Buliang glared at him.
Huo Buyun took a step forward, and a strong sense of oppression came over him. This was a cultivator who was in the realm of Concentration and Transformation, and he was still at the peak of his realm.
"Senior Brother Huo, don't be afraid of him. This person only relied on the Yin and Yang Fire to become famous in the Southern Territory. Now that the Yin and Yang Fire is gone, he has nothing to rely on!" The female cultivator next to him said coldly.
"puff!"
But just as she spoke, blood appeared, and her head shattered. The body fell to the ground, and everyone's color changed.
Zhuge Bu showed his fingers and sneered: "A mere ordinary disciple dares to talk to me like this."
Everyone was extremely surprised, no one saw how he took action. Even Mo Ximen couldn't help but take a second look, and he didn't notice what methods Zhuge Buliang used.
"You are so brave!" Another cultivator from the Jidao Immortal Sect immediately turned pale. He glanced at the corpse on the ground in surprise. It was obvious that the female cultivator's soul had been destroyed.
"Qing'er!" The cultivator cried out in pain, staring at Zhuge Buliang with red eyes. This cultivator was the man's immortal companion. How could he feel calm when he saw his immortal companion being killed?
, and immediately rushed towards Zhuge Buliang.
Huo Buyun's expression changed. He already felt that something was completely beyond his expectation. He wanted to catch the man, but it was already too late.
"Certainly!"
Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and pointed, and the man's figure was instantly frozen.
"Snapped!"
Zhuge Buliang slapped him away, and the man's head separated from his body and flew away. Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed, and the man's flying head turned into blood mist.
After doing all this, Zhuge Buliang poured himself a glass of wine again and drank by himself, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
At this moment, everyone was shocked. They suddenly remembered something. Although the person in front of them was famous for his Yin Yang Fire, he was competing with Chang Yi not long ago. How could he not have any strength? [
What shocked everyone even more was that this man dared to openly attack the Jidao Immortal Sect at the banquet of Xuantian Dance Pavilion without fear at all.
"You are looking for death!" Huo Buyun's face was solemn. He made a strange mark on his hands, and a piece of jade flew out from his head, shining brightly. The jade turned into a black turtle as big as a small mountain to protect him. At the same time, a black turtle all over his body protected him.
The divine bird braved the colorful glow and flew towards Zhuge Buliang.
Huo Buyun is a generation of elites from the Jidao Immortal Sect. He has the strength to aspire to be the successor, and his moves are naturally extraordinary. The black turtle protects his body, waiting for himself to add a shield that can be broken. The colorful rays of the divine bird is
A magical power with powerful lethality.
Zhuge Buliang took one step forward, left the banquet seat, and met the flying divine bird.
His palm was as sharp as a heavenly sword and he slashed down with force. The divine bird neighed and was chopped into pieces by his palm, turning into little bits of brilliance and dissipating.
At the same time, Zhuge Buliang stepped forward, came to Huo Buyun, and punched out.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Huo Buyun's mouth. He was full of confidence in this black turtle shield. Unless it was a strong person who was a level higher than him, it would be impossible to break it.
"Boom!"
Zhuge Buliang punched the Black Turtle Shield. The Black Turtle Shield shook. Huo Buyun inside turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Boom!"
Another punch fell, and this time, there were cracks on the black turtle shield, and it withered like broken glass with a "click" sound.
"What!" Huo Buyun was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhuge Buliang could break through the defense of the black turtle shield. His black turtle shield had been refined for hundreds of years. Unless he was a cultivator with a higher level than himself, it would not be broken at all.
Not open. But how did he know that when Zhuge Buliang, who possesses the Taiwu Heart Sutra, is domineering and close to him, even a cultivator in the Tao Yun Peeping Heaven realm will suffer hatred.
Two punches, just two punches, broke the powerful black turtle shield.
But at this time, it was too late to regret. Zhuge Buliang had already stepped in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed Huo Buyun's arms, and pulled hard.
With a "hiss" sound, Huo Buyun was torn in half by Zhuge Buliang, blood and internal organs dripped all over the ground, and the scene was bloody.
A stream of light flew out of the corpse, and Huo Buyun's soul screamed, trying to escape.
Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and quickly took the soul into his palm. Huo Buyun's soul screamed and tried to struggle out. But the power of his soul was no match for Zhuge Buliang's physical body.
Everyone at the banquet was dumbfounded and speechless. Huo Buyun's strength was obvious to all in the Southern Territory. He would surely become a new star in the Southern Territory when he rose up in the future. But this new star that had not yet blossomed was in the Southern Territory.
They were defeated miserably today, and even the soul was controlled by others.
With a movement of his body, Zhuge Buliang returned to his seat at the banquet.
Mo Ximen chuckled twice and clinked glasses with Zhuge Buliang. A trace of worry in Liu Mang's heart disappeared. Since Zhuge Buliang had already taken action, he would never do anything he was not sure about, so he drank heavily immediately.
Lu Zihan sat silently in front of the banquet, but could not hide the shock in his eyes. Even she did not dare to provoke a person like Huo Buyun, but he could not make a move under Zhuge Buliang's hand.
"Ah!!!" Huo Buyun's soul was pinched in Zhuge Buliang's palm, and he struggled and shouted.[
"Stop arguing! Otherwise I'll use your soul to make wine and drink it!" Zhuge Buliang shouted.
Among the people at the banquet, several surprised eyes were cast on Zhuge Buliang. Among them, the middle-aged man carrying a bronze mace couldn't help but look at Zhuge Buliang twice.
"Buzz!"
At this time, the space fluctuated, and a figure came towards him like a bubble in a dream. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhuge Buliang's banquet. This person was exuding a rich golden light, like a golden god of war.
"Yan Guiyun! The descendant of the Jidao Immortal Sect!" everyone said in surprise.
There is no doubt that the person who came here is a true successor, and his strength is definitely higher than Huo Buyun.
Yan Guiyun, the dazzling new star in the Southern Territory, had already broken through the realm of Daoyun Peeping Heaven ten years ago. Although he is still in the early stage of Daoyun Peeping Heaven, he is not comparable to Huo Buyun.
"Let go of Huo Buyun's soul." Yan Guiyun said in a cold voice, his eyes blazing with golden light all over his body.
"Let him go? Brewing wine with your soul is a great tonic." Zhuge Buliang smiled lightly and did not give Yan Guiyun any face.
"Humph!" Yan Guiyun snorted coldly and took action directly, grabbing Zhuge Buliang with his golden palm.
At this time, Mo Ximen, who was sitting on the side, took action, and a three-foot sharp sword appeared in his hand, and several ink marks flew out, heading straight for Yan Guiyun. With a "pop!", the big golden hand was scattered.
The ink marks did not stop there, but entangled themselves like a dozen black dragons.
"Huh? Mo Mei!?" Yan Guiyun was surprised, retreated decisively, and shot out several golden lights with his palms to offset the ink-colored sword energy that was flying towards him.
"It's the Mo Mei Sword!" People around the banquet exclaimed one after another. Mo Mei is one of the ten ancient swords, so it's impossible not to know him.
"Isn't Mo Mei the treasure of Shujianzhai? It has always been held by Mo Lin, why is it now given to Mo Ximen?"
"Mo Mei is the symbol of Shujian Palace. Now that Mo Mei is in the hands of Mo Ximen, could it be that Mo Lin wants to pass the position of sect leader to his son now."
The golden light on Yan Guiyun's body dissipated, revealing a resolute face, and said coldly: "Mo Ximen, do you want to follow this muddy water?"
Moximen said: "Brother Zhuge is my friend. If you touch my friend in front of me, are you not giving me face? If that's the case, then you can ask about the Mo Mei in my hand."
Zhuge Buliang smiled, raised his hand that was holding Huo Buyun's Yuan Shen, and crushed it hard. Huo Buyun's Yuan Shen screamed miserably. The Yuan Shen was crushed by Zhuge Buliang, turned into little gold powder, and fell into the wine glass, and then
Pick up the wine glass and drink it all in one gulp.
"He really took Huo Buyun's soul to make wine and drank it."
"This guy is so bold. He soaked Huo Buyun's soul in wine in front of Yan Guiyun. Is this a blatant provocation?"
The people around were surprised. No one thought that Zhuge Buliang would be so bold. This was a naked threat to the Jidao Immortal Sect. Especially at this highly anticipated banquet, if the Jidao Immortal Sect did not respond, the entire Southern Territory would be threatened.