Start to realize the truth of the heavens from the wilderness!

Under the Evil Dragon River, a giant beast was lying on a protruding boulder.

This giant beast had a horn on its head, and it looked like a dragon, but it was a little different. It looked more like a python with limbs, thousands of feet long, and its emerald green eyes flashed a cold light in the deep river.

"The strongest one is an early stage of returning to the void, and no powerful cultivator has appeared. Well, we can start!"

Thinking of this, the Blood Hell Demon King's body kept swimming, gradually swimming out of the ancient river.

Rumble!

On the surface of the Evil Dragon River, a violent storm suddenly arose. Without any sign, it descended silently, and the raging waves were raised, more than a thousand feet high!

Many immortal cultivators on the treasure ship were shocked, but those black-armored Yuanshen soldiers were obviously well-trained, and they immediately built a formation to block the raging waves.

"Roar!"

However, the next moment, all the cultivators heard a terrifying roar, and then saw a figure suddenly rushing out and going straight into the azure sky. The huge body hovered above the sky, and the cold eyes looked at the entire treasure ship.

"Blood Hell Demon King!"

"Quick, form a formation!"

The handsome young man shouted hurriedly.

At the same time, a figure flew high into the sky and saluted the Blood Hell Demon King from a distance:

"Master Demon King, we have no intention of offending you, please calm down."

While speaking, he also took out a jade bracelet: "Master, here are the treasures we give to you, please spare our lives."

"Do you think that this little treasure can exchange for the lives of so many of you?" The Blood Hell Demon King took the jade bracelet away with his spiritual consciousness, but his murderous intent never weakened at all.

The old man with gray beard felt a little nervous, but he still suppressed his panic and continued, "What the demon king said is right, so we have also prepared a batch of blood food for you. The monks on the ship are all at your disposal."

The Blood Prison Demon King glanced at the many monks on the treasure ship and couldn't help but sneered, "Everyone says that my Blood Prison is fierce, but I think it's still not as good as you."

This treasure ship is a fairy-level magic weapon with a cave inside, which is extremely vast, but the handsome young man has only a hundred people under his direct command, and the rest are ordinary creatures or monks, tens of thousands!

"That's their own stupidity, not our fault."

The old man with gray beard lowered his eyes, his tone was extremely indifferent, and he didn't care about the lives of other creatures at all.

"Hahaha, you old man are just my type." The Blood Hell Demon King laughed: "Then I won't be polite!"

After that, it stretched out its giant claws and reached out to the treasure ship. The giant claws kept growing bigger and bigger, and in a moment, they covered the sky and the sun. The terrifying pressure directly made many low-level cultivators crawl on the ground, unable to move!

"You can't do this!"

"Fuyou Zhao family, you will not die well!"

"Everyone, fight to the death, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"Let me go, I don't want to die yet!"

On the treasure ship, many creatures were in a panic.

"Break!"

However, just as the giant claw was about to touch the treasure ship, a light rebuke suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a brilliant sword light rose against the sky. It was not a secret magic, but a pure sword art, but it was far beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators!

Chi——

The sword light fell and easily cut off the giant claw of the Blood Hell Demon King, and the black and red demon blood gushed out.

"What?!"

It happened in a split second. By the time the Blood Hell Demon King reacted, one of its claws had been cut off.

Of course, it was a scattered immortal demon king. Although its body was not as good as that of a god or demon, it could regenerate its limbs in a split second.

What really shocked him was the fleeting sword light just now. That sword realm was enough to rival a sword immortal he had seen!

If it weren't for the huge difference in power, he would even suspect that there was a celestial immortal hidden on the opposite side!

However, when it looked down and saw the creature walking out of the treasure ship step by step, the horror in its eyes became even stronger.

"Wanxiang? How could a small Wanxiang have such a high realm?!"

The Blood Hell Demon King didn't understand, but the faint sword aura on Jun Wu's body told it that it was indeed him who had just made the move!

"Who are you?!"

The eyes of the Blood Hell Demon King were full of fear. It was just a Wanxiang Zhenren. It was incredible that his realm was so high. If he said that he had no backers behind him, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death!

"My name is Jun Wu, and I will kill you."

Jun Wu smiled lightly, with flying swords circling around him, forming a sword formation filled with sword energy.

"Jun Wu?!"

However, before the Blood Hell Demon King spoke, a cry of surprise reached Jun Wu's ears.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw a high-spirited Purple Mansion cultivator who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at him in shock.

"Does he know me?"

As soon as he thought of this, a black-clothed figure suddenly appeared beside Jun Wu. His appearance was exactly the same as his, but his cultivation had reached the level of Yuanshen Perfection.

"Second Yuanshen!"

The Blood Hell Demon King was facing a great enemy. A Wanxiang original body with such a high realm of Tao was already difficult to deal with. Now there was a second Yuanshen. He was considering whether to run away directly.

However, at the moment when the Blood Hell Demon King was thinking, Jun Wu's real body had teleported to the cultivator who had just spoken.

"Do you know me?"

Jun Wu stared at the Purple Mansion cultivator. He could clearly see that the cultivator knew him, but this was not right.

"This..." The Purple Mansion cultivator in front of him had a tangled face, and looked at Jun Wu carefully from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth, looked up at Jun Wu, and said, "Senior Jun Wu, please agree!"

"?"

Jun Wu looked confused, but the next moment, a voice sounded in his mind:

【Ding! Zhou Fan invites you to join the Zhutian chat group. Do you agree? 】

"ah?"

Jun Wu looked at the Zifu monk in front of him, and then at the illusory screen that suddenly appeared in his mind, and was stunned.

Chat group of all heavens?

This thing has also escaped. Will the wild world be connected with the heavens?

【Ding! Manghuang "Jun Wu" joins the chat group of all heavens! 】

Although there are thousands of thoughts in his mind, it does not prevent Jun from agreeing at five o'clock.

Zhou Fan, who heard this, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Fengjiao: "Welcome newcomers!"

Yue Buqun: "Welcome newcomers!"

Ye Qingcang: "Welcome to the newcomers, hey... the newcomers are from the same world as the group leader?"

Xiao Yan: "It's true, wait until I go and take a look..."

Xiao Yan: "Damn it! The newcomer is a bit too perverted!"

Xiao Yan: "The life level is three-level and five-star, but this combat power has reached the fourth-level and nine-star level. Isn't it a monster?!"

Hong: "It's really amazing. Besides, is the newcomer really only six years old?"

Zhou Fan: "Welcome to the group, Senior Jun Wu. Seniors, you can read the "Instructions for Group Members" and we will discuss it in detail later."

Jun Wu looked at the words that appeared on the illusory screen in his mind, with a strange expression on his face. After briefly understanding the situation of the chat group, he quit directly.

"Come with me and let's talk."

Jun Wu said, then threw out a treasure ship.

The treasure ship also rose in the wind, and did not stop until it reached a length of several tens of feet. After that, Jun Wu entered the treasure ship directly.

"yes."

Zhou Fan doesn't panic at all now. Jun Wu is already a member of the group, so what else does he have to panic?

It's a pity that in order to invite Jun Wu to the group, he used the only invitation opportunity he had. He doesn't know when he will have to wait until he wants to get such an opportunity next time.

Of course, he is not at a loss. He knows very well who Jun Wu is. As long as he can make friends with this person, he may gain more.

Moreover, he always felt that there was something wrong with this Jun Wu. In his memory, Jun Wu was best at painting...