The strongest starting system

Chapter 398 The Threat From Yang Dingtian
Although Zhao Wushuang didn't get the strongest form in Jiuli's secret art: curse god, even so, he felt that what he had mastered so far was enough.

"It's too strong, Senior Brother Zhao has become stronger again!" Mo Yu looked in shock as Zhao Wushuang easily killed Qu Fangxing. You must know that the other party was from the Jiuli Xuan Palace, and his strength was extremely strong, even the Qianlong list. The top [-] Tianjiao may not be able to defeat them.

But in front of Zhao Wushuang, he was easily killed in an instant as if he had no strength to restrain a chicken.

How powerful is Zhao Wushuang?It's only been a month since I saw him. Could it be that he has already reached the top ten strength of Qianlong list?

Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, and saw the look of horror in the eyes of each other.

The impact Zhao Wushuang gave them was too strong, and he was the one who saved himself in times of crisis.

"Brother, thank you for saving us." Xu Bei clasped his fists in thanks.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wushuang waved his hands with a slight smile and said, "It's okay, just do as you please."

The gratitude of the three of them was beyond words. From this point of view, with Senior Brother Zhao at the side, the possibility of walking out of the ancient ruins is countless times greater!
"How did you meet this fellow?" Zhao Wushuang asked curiously.

Seeing Zhao Wushuang's doubts, Gu Ziliu answered first, "It's this kind of senior brother. We originally saw this giant tree reaching the sky and wanted to find opportunities from it, but we couldn't find any trace of it after three days of searching. The treasure happened to coincide with the closing time of the ancient ruins, and when I wanted to leave, I met Qu Fangxing."

"I see." Zhao Wushuang nodded slightly, it seemed that he was not the only one who wanted to hunt.

"Since you are planning to leave, let's go together." Zhao Wushuang said.

"it is good!"

So the four of them walked together and flew towards the exit under the leadership of Zhao Wushuang.

With the guidance of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Sage, the location to leave is naturally within easy reach.

Originally, Zhao Wushuang's plan was to continue hunting, but since he met his fellow disciples, he would take a ride first, and if there was enough time, it would not be too late to rob.

Soon, Zhao Wushuang and others found an exit. He sensed the void portal thousands of miles away and said, "We're here."

"Brother, aren't you leaving?" Mo Yu asked.

"Don't worry for now, there are a lot of fat fish left here." Zhao Wushuang sensed that there were several people within ten thousand miles, and said.

The three of Mo Yu nodded. They knew what Zhao Wushuang was planning. Although they wanted to do such a thing, they were not strong enough.

However, when Zhao Wushuang brought the three of them to the void portal, a figure floated cross-legged in the air, with his head lowered, as if meditating again.

Looking at this figure, Zhao Wushuang showed doubts and said to himself, "Why is he here?"

The three of Mo Yu also noticed this person, and immediately said in surprise: "It's the Holy Son! The Holy Son is right there!"

Hearing the voice, Yang Dingtian raised his eyelids and stared coldly at the four people in front of him. A dangerous wave gradually emanated from his body, ready to go!
Just when the three of them were going to say hello, Zhao Wushuang said, "Wait!"

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?" Xu Bei asked in confusion.

Zhao Wushuang walked up to the three of them, looked at Yang Dingtian indifferently, and said, "Is the Holy Son waiting for me? These three are from the same sect, can we let them go first?"

Yang Dingtian stood up slowly and said, "As long as you stay, I don't care about the rest."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the three of them were at a loss. From the words, they seemed to be able to understand that the two seemed to have known each other for a long time, but what was the faint smell of gunpowder?

Does Senior Brother Zhao have any grudge against Shengzi?
"He came to look for me, you go first." Zhao Wushuang smiled.

"But..." Gu Ziliu wanted to ask clearly, but at this moment Mo Yu grabbed the two of them and flew towards the void portal.

When approaching Yang Dingtian, Mo Yu respectfully said: "I have seen the Holy Son."

Yang Dingtian nodded lightly without any trace, as a promise.

Seeing this, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then pulled the two of them into the door.

After a whirlwind, the three of them returned to the outside world, but the teleported location was not the original barren ancient mountain, but a strange area.

Entering the ancient ruins will gather at the ancient mountain, but when leaving, the location of the portal is different, so the location of the teleportation is naturally different.

Xu Bei looked at Mo Yu suspiciously, and asked, "Brother Mo, what's going on? It seems that Brother Zhao and Shengzi have something to discuss."

"Let's leave it alone. If something unexpected happens, we'll go back to the Holy Land first." Mo Yu said with a serious face, combined with the news that the Phoenix was born a week ago, he vaguely guessed something.

The two were dumbfounded, they were extremely curious, Mo Yu must know something.

……

Zhao Wushuang looked at Yang Dingtian with a smile on his face, and asked, "Is the Holy Son here to thank you?"

"How can I say thank you?" Yang Dingtian said coldly.

"Haha, Holy Son is such a noble person who forgets things too much. You forgot that I saved your life in the volcano? If I hadn't taken action, I am afraid that you, Holy Son, will fall into the hands of Wan Xie." Zhao Wushuang reminded.

Yang Dingtian snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "Even if you don't make a move, Wan Xie will not be my opponent."

"Oh? Really?" Zhao Wushuang raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be a conceited person again. He was very clear about Wan Xie's strength.

If Zhao Wushuang hadn't appeared at that time, no matter how powerful Yang Dingtian's cards were, in the hands of Wan Xie at his full strength, he would lose his life if he didn't die.

And Yang Dingtian is now blocking his way in this void portal, which is a bit intriguing.

But Zhao Wushuang knows what Yang Dingtian wants to do.

Another thing that Zhao Wushuang finds strange is that there are no less than ten void portals in the ancient relics. How did he know that he would come here?If Zhao Wushuang bypassed this place and went to other directions, wouldn't Yang Dingtian be lonely?
"Since the Holy Son didn't come to thank you, then what's the matter?" Zhao Wushuang looked at Yang Dingtian with interest, didn't he know his current strength?

"Ming people don't speak dark words, hand over the true phoenix way!" Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice.

"What?" Zhao Wushuang pretended not to understand, and continued: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Hand over the true phoenix way, or die!" Yang Dingtian suddenly burst out with a strong aura, and the terrifying real sun fire burned through the void.

Zhao Wushuang felt his aura and smiled contemptuously.

"Is the Holy Son persecuting me?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"You are a smart person, I hope you don't do stupid things." The meaning in Yang Dingtian's words is self-evident.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Yang Dingtian with squinted eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing, hearty laughter spread throughout the forest.

"Haha! The Holy Son really knows how to joke. The True Phoenix Taoism is my chance, why should I hand it over? Besides, with your strength, what do you think the chances of winning are?" Zhao Wushuang said with a wicked smile.

(End of this chapter)