Pangu and Feng Xue Wuhen got married. The Blue Blood Clan expressed their firm support for Pangu to become the God King, and the demon god was seriously injured by Wang Hui, so the matter of the God Clan can be delayed for a while. Wang Hui bid farewell to Pangu and the Blue Blood Clan people and returned to Tianpeng Mansion alone.

The news of the death of the God King was not leaked outside, so Xue Yue didn't know that he was now using the blood evil puppets he had resurrected to surround the Tianpeng Mansion. Although Zhu Tianlin was resurrected, it was difficult to resist the joint encirclement of more than a dozen sects.

But at this time, the Immortal Court was not moving at all, as if it was deliberately acquiescent to this matter, which made the people of Tianpeng Mansion very angry. What was even more annoying was that a large number of traitors began to appear in Tianpeng Mansion. By the time Wang Hui returned, less than a thousand people were left to stick to this long-standing sect and fight with Zhu Tianlin and others.

However, it was outnumbered, and Tianpeng Mansion was about to fall into the control of the Blood Moon.

On this day, the wind was very strong and the wind was filled with blood.

Standing at the wind, you can clearly hear the chaotic sounds intertwined with screams and shouts of killing.

Xue Yue was not present. The one who led the joint army was more than a dozen superior immortal emperors such as Xue Wuya, including the head of the original Tianpeng Mansion, as well as the heads of other aristocratic families and sects. In short, this scale is very large and has a very powerful strength. It seems that he really wants to take down Tianpeng Mansion in one fell swoop.

Wang Hui's sudden appearance did not attract many people's attention. When they saw Wang Hui walking calmly through the crowd and walking into Tianpeng Mansion, they noticed that something was wrong.

"He is Wang Hui, he is Wang Hui!"

I don’t know who shouted, but Wang Hui immediately became the target of public criticism, and even the ongoing battle stopped instantly.

When Wang Hui heard the shout, he stopped and looked around with contemptuous eyes.

At this time, someone from Tianpeng Mansion recognized Wang Hui. They were excited and a little worried.

"Senior Brother Wang Hui is back. But what should I do if he is surrounded now?" This person obviously doesn't understand Wang Hui's strength, but has heard from others that Wang Hui is very powerful.

"Idiot, that's not called surround, that's called wolf entering the flock of sheep! Let's see, those turtle grandson bastards are going to be in trouble." This person is undoubtedly Wang Hui's brainless fan. No matter what Wang Hui is like, he will think that Wang Hui is the strongest one.

"But there are more than a dozen superior immortal emperors over there. Our first leader was injured. No matter how powerful his senior brother Wang Hui is, he cannot be his opponent to those people." This is definitely a realist. He never fantasizes about anything.

After hearing what he said, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads, because only he said it was very reliable. According to common sense, Wang Hui was really dead this time.

The United Army was shouting very fiercely.

Someone pointed at Wang Hui's nose and cursed: "You little brat, you dare to come back. Since you are back, don't think about leaving again. See me kill you with a knife."

As the man said, he really rushed up with a knife. Before he could even reach Wang Hui, he suddenly flew backwards and hit a big tree, with his neck tilted. The man was dead, and even the Nascent Soul was shattered by some force, and he had no chance of life.

"You dare to be arrogant without a fairy book. You are so brave." Wang Hui smiled coldly and stopped looking at the dead. Instead, he said to Xue Wuya in the crowd: "Xue Wuya, whether you are the Blood Evil Puppet of Xueyue or not, you used to be the head of Tianpeng Mansion, and now you are leading troops to encircle Tianpeng Mansion. What is your intention?"

"No need to talk nonsense. Since you are back, that means that the matter of the God King has not been done, I have to kill you in person." Xue Wuya snorted coldly.

"Just you? You are really unworthy! Compared to the God King, you are at least two levels worse than the God King. I can't even kill the God King. Can't I kill you?" Wang Hui sneered.

"What! You killed the God King!"

"He actually killed the God King. How is this possible? No wonder the gods suddenly withdrawn on a large scale recently. It seems that it has something to do with this."

"Fuck fart, that kid is at most the last immortal emperor. Can he kill the God King? With his strength, he can't even touch a toe of the God King!"

"But……"

Looking at the dispute in the joint army, Wang Hui couldn't help but sneer, took out the body of the God King again, and then floated in front of him.

Looking at the corpse, everyone was shocked. Although most people had never seen the God King, some people had seen it after all. Those who had seen the God King were pale, trembling all over, and humming in their mouths for a long time could not speak.

Fear grew and spread in the bodies of these people. They no longer had their previous arrogance and domineeringness. They all seemed to have the wind of the horns, and their bodies kept twitching.

"Don't believe this kid's words. He was scheming. Maybe he got a corpse from somewhere, which was the corpse of the God King. Moreover, this kid knows a lot of tricks. Even if the corpse really looks like the God King, it might be fake. We must not believe it easily." Xue Wuya shouted.

"Yes, kill this kid first, regardless of whether he killed the God King." This was clearly a matter of provocation. The person who called out would definitely not have the courage to deal with Wang Hui, so he wanted to push others to the battlefield and try Wang Hui's weight.

"Kill Wang Hui! Kill Wang Hui! Kill Wang Hui!"

Suddenly, the United Army seemed to have morale again, and a large-scale neat cry sounded, which was really deafening. Many people's faces changed inside Tianpeng Mansion.

But Wang Hui knew that this kind of morale obtained by deception had no effect at all. As long as he killed any of the superior immortal emperors, the morale accumulated after finally accumulating would collapse instantly and would never be able to condense again. As the saying goes, it is hard to collect water, but this is actually the truth.

In Tianpeng Mansion, Fang Ling looked at Wang Hui nervously. She couldn't help but pray in secret, praying that Wang Hui could return to Tianpeng Mansion safely and safely, and it didn't matter even if she didn't fight those people.

"Senior Brother Wang Hui is indeed the dragon among the immortals. He is not only strong, but also has a courage and majesty. Compared with him, we are even worse than the insects crawling on the ground." Feng Lan, who was standing in the crowd, shook her head with a wry smile.

Zhou Long said: "There is no need to be so inferior. Now that Senior Brother Wang Hui is back, our future must be bright. Since we decided to follow Senior Brother Wang Hui, then now is the time for us to show off. Why not go out to fight with Senior Brother Wang Hui, and don't be a turtle here!"

Zhao Tian also said: "It's not bad, that's the reason."

The three of them were about to rush out, but they heard Wang Hui's majestic voice ringing in their ears: "Don't come out, your task is to protect the injured leader. I'll deal with these people alone."

The voice not only had majesty, but also had indescribable strong confidence, as if the enemies standing in front of them were not humans at all, but just a group of phantoms.

"We are not afraid of the wind flashing our tongues. We admit that you are very strong, but if you want to monopolize more than 100,000 of us, you are afraid that you are not qualified yet. We are not the cowards of the gods, and you cannot be so arrogant." Xue Wuya said with a sneer.

"Why do you do so much nonsense? Since you think you are very powerful and you will definitely kill me, then just do it. You keep muttering there. I'm annoyed if you don't bother me. Otherwise, I'll just do it first, so as not to dare not take action, and you feel that you can't live a hard life."

Wang Hui's words were extremely sarcastic. Although Xue Wuya was a blood-demon puppet, except for obeying Xue Yue, the rest were no different from normal people. If he could withstand Wang Hui's sarcasm, he would immediately be extremely angry.
Chapter completed!