Emperor Yutianwu

On the eighteenth day, on the Ten Thousand Sects Platform, Chu Yan had not yet walked out of the black forest, which made the remaining ten sects become impatient.

In the Yan Kingdom, Fan Ye also joined the Haotian Sect. A disciple from the Yan Kingdom was beside him: "Prince, it seems that that kid can't come out."

Fan Ye sighed: "That's his life too."

"It's a pity that the prince did it for him. If he hadn't wasted some time, the young master might have surpassed Murong Kuang and become the first person to walk out of the Black Forest this year."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a false name. I never care about these things. But if Chu Yan is dead, I'm afraid the Changlong Kingdom will be in disaster. When I go to Haotian Sect, you go back to the Yan Kingdom and tell my father to try to keep Changlong." Guo, it’s a little bit of our Yan country’s kindness.”

"It's the prince!"

What followed was another long wait, and there was no news from Chu Yan.

In the past few days, some sects had also sent invitations to Fatty, but they were all from hundreds of thousands of sects, and all of them were rejected by Fatty.

"What's going on with the fat man? Why is this waste from the mortal world still here till now?" Several disciples of the Haotian Sect also began to discuss.

"I don't know. He has been telling people these past few days that he is going to join our Haotian Sect." A disciple shook his head ridiculously: "I guess he is daydreaming too much."

"A waste in the mortal realm also wants to join the Haotian Sect?" Suddenly a disciple laughed.

At this time, a young man who looked somewhat similar to Murong Kuang smiled and said to the fat man: "Little fat man, I would like to advise you to join a rubbish sect as soon as possible. Otherwise, after a while, even those who join the sect will be killed." There is no chance, all I can do is go home and plow the fields.”

The fat man glared at the young man with disdain: "You fat brother, I don't. Don't worry. In a few days, when my brother Chu comes out, your Haotian Sect will ask me to join."

After hearing the fat man's words, several Haotian Sect disciples frowned. One of them was stunned for a moment: "Brother Chu? You mean Chu Yan?"

"Of course." The fat man puffed up his chest proudly.

But the young man from before suddenly laughed: "Haha, it's really ridiculous. It's been eighteen days, and that kid hasn't walked out of the dark forest yet. He probably died long ago. You still expect him to take you into Haotian?" Zong?”

The fat man glared: "Damn it! Who do you think is dead? You're the only one who's dead. Your whole family is dead!"

The young man was not angry because of the fat man's curse. Instead, he was even more joking: "Don't be so excited. Am I wrong? Oh, by the way, I remembered who you were. When Chu Yan asked Chu to kill him, he became a dog. , Are you right next to me? Haha, I still remember how one of you was crucified by She Yi, it was really sad. "

The fat man's eyes immediately turned red. Zhao Sanfeng's death had always been a hurdle in his heart: "You also participated in the pursuit?"

"Yes, it's just a pity that you didn't choose where I am to break out. Otherwise, I would be the one who killed you." The young man sneered.

"Damn it, Fatty, I'll kill you!" Fatty was angry. Although Fatty was wretched, he valued friendship. Zhao Sanfeng was his best brother. Now that he knew that this young man had also participated in the pursuit, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Fat man, stop!" But at this moment, Su Muyan suddenly took a step forward. She had not joined the sect in the past few days and was still waiting for Chu. She also thought that if Chu Yan didn't come out, she would give up and join the Changlong Sect directly.

"Princess Thirteen, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!" the fat man roared.

"Don't be stupid. He is the second prince of Yunding Kingdom. He is on the eighth level of the moving dust realm. You can't beat him. You finally came out of the black forest. Do you want to die here? Are you going to give this to Brother Chu Yan? "Su Muyan said calmly, although she is unruly, she is a princess of a country after all, so he knows better than Fatty who can and cannot be provoked.

The fat man clenched his fists, and then he could bear it without speaking. Su Muyan looked at the young man coldly: "Murong Zhe, don't go too far. If my brother Chu Yan comes out, then you will be in front of him." Not even a dog."

Murong Zhe glanced at Su Muyan and smiled greedily: "Who do I think she is? It turns out she is a wasteland princess who can only rely on marriage to keep her territory."

"What did you say?" Su Muyan glared.

"Am I wrong? Doesn't the Changlong Kingdom only do marriages? The Snow Kingdom attacks Changlong, so the Changlong Kingdom uses Su Xishuang to marry and sell their daughters to seek peace. Haha, actually this method is quite good. I'll wait for the next time When I return to Yunding Kingdom, I will tell my father to attack Changlong and see if Changlong Kingdom will marry you to me as compensation." Murong Zhe laughed.

Su Muyan's face was gloomy. She had never known about Su Xishuang's marriage to the Snow Country. Now that she heard about it, she didn't want to believe it.

"You fart!" Su Mu cursed angrily.

But at this moment, Murong Zhe's eyes suddenly turned cold. He waved his sleeves and then directed a burst of energy at Su Muyan: "Bitch, I hate people scolding me the most. You are a bitch who is about to be destroyed." Woman, you dare to scold me?"

"Thirteenth Princess, be careful!"

When Murong Zhe took action, no one expected it. The Changlong Kingdom guard behind Su Muyan changed his expression and hurriedly stepped forward to block Murong Zhe's energy.

"How dare a group of slaves stand in my way?" Murong Zhe's face became even more gloomy. He took out a spear and thrust it out fiercely. The guards following Su Muyan were seriously injured.

After seriously injuring a group of guards, Murong Zhe snorted coldly, and then he sent out another strong wind, directly towards Su Muyan.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. No one expected Murong Zhe to be so excessive. Murong Kuang looked at it from the side and did not say anything. In his eyes, it has always been the law of the jungle. In his eyes, Changlong Country is just an ant. No matter how Murong Zhe makes trouble, it doesn't matter.

"Asshole, Fatty will fight you!" Fatty roared behind him. He rushed forward angrily, with a three-foot long sword in his hand, and chopped at Murong Zhe.

"Waste, if you want to die, I will send you to reunite with your brother!" Murong Zhe was even more angry. He has always been a high and mighty existence in Yunding Country, so he can't accept a waste in the mortal world provoking him.

"Puff!" The next moment, a long spear pierced directly into the fat man's chest, accompanied by the fat man's scream of "Ah", but his eyes were still red, and the three-foot long sword in his hand was also stabbed out at this time. Unfortunately, when it arrived in front of Murong Zhe, it was blocked by a Yuanqi shield.

"Fatty!" Su Muyan was shocked, but she had no choice. Murongzhe was too strong, a little stronger than her. Even if she and Fatty joined forces, they were not Murongzhe's opponents.

"Don't you have anyone to take care of you?" Su Muyan looked helplessly at the elders of Haotian Sect and the other students. Unfortunately, all she got was a cold look.

This is the world of cultivation. There is no reason to speak of. Strength is everything.

Su Muyan cried, but crying could not change it. No one was willing to fight for Fatty. Newcomers fight, and every time Wanzong recruits newcomers, they will encounter it. In the eyes of many elders, this is also a kind of cultivation.

"Princess Thirteen, don't cry. Tell my brother Chu that I, Fatty, didn't embarrass him. When he comes out, let him kill this son of a bitch for me!" Fatty grinned painfully and smiled at Princess Thirteen.

"Ah!" But the next moment, Fatty screamed again. The long spear stirred in Fatty's body. Murongzhe used a little more force and stabbed the long spear directly from Fatty's back chest.

"Son of a bitch, you are not afraid of death, I will kill you sooner or later when my brother Chu comes out! Come on!" The fat man roared in dissatisfaction. At this time, a subordinate beside Fan Ye wanted to take action, but was stopped by Fan Ye.

"Prince, why is this?"

Fan Ye shook his head: "This is cultivation, a world where you will die just by relying on passion. Without strength, there is no way to survive. You can save him once, but you can't save him a second time."

The subordinate sighed and said nothing, but at this moment, a fierce wind whistled past, and the sound of the wind came from the black forest.

"Swoosh!"

The sky was dark, as if there was a dragon's roar echoing, and an iron spear flew out of the black forest and shot straight at Murong Zhe.

This sudden change shocked Murong Zhe. The iron spear was too powerful. After penetrating the wind, it actually reached a terrifying level. At this time, the iron spear was not like a gun, but more like a bow and arrow shot from the sky, with only one target, Murong Zhe.

"Damn it, who is it!" Murong Zhe was shocked. He had no choice but to abandon his spear and quickly retreat. He had a three-foot-long sword in his hand and hit the iron spear dozens of times in a row. The inertia of the iron spear slowly stopped.

But it was not over yet. At this time, a figure ran out of the black forest like a beast and came to Wanzongtai. He jumped up in one step, grabbed the iron spear in his hand, and stabbed Murong Zhe fiercely.

Everyone was shocked. The figure was too fast, like thunder. Murong Zhe was also stunned. He could really feel that the other party was only a fourth-level Dongchen Realm, but when he got the iron spear, it brought him endless danger.

"Run!" This was the only thought in Murong Zhe's mind. Unfortunately, he had no chance at all.

"I'll cripple your legs first!" Ye Xun thrust the spear directly down, piercing Murong Zhe's calf. Murong Zhe immediately knelt on the ground, but it wasn't over yet. Ye Xun drew out his iron spear, and with a gorgeous turn, he thrust the iron spear into Murong Zhe's other calf again. With the speed of flowing water, he nailed Murong Zhe to the ground with the iron spear.

Seeing Ye Xun, everyone was shocked, but what was even more exciting was... when Ye Xun walked out of the black forest, another young man walked out of the black forest.

When they saw the young man, the whole audience held their breath, and the people of Wan Zong were also excited. Mo Tu and Jiang Yi's eyes showed ecstasy.

Above the clouds, seeing Chu Yan, Yao Lao was also relieved, and the group of people from Chiyue Valley who were also above Jiuxiao, Chiyue's eyes were almost cold to the extreme: "How can he still be alive!"