The Young Master Divine Sword naturally had never seen Zhong Wuhen's strength. Although it seems that Zhong Wuhen is affected by it now is indeed smaller than the others, who knows if Zhong Wuhen is pretending, and he is still a high-ranking leader on weekdays, and he can't do such a thing.

Zhong Wuhen naturally knew what the Master Divine Sword thought. As soon as he used his mind reading skills, Zhong Wuhen understood what the people were thinking. Zhong Wuhen smiled and said, "I can't help but save you, and there is a way to help your uncle stay alive, but I need you to promise me a condition, how about it?"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen’s words, the face of the Divine Sword changed suddenly, “How did you know?”

Zhong Wuhen smiled faintly, "How did I know, you don't have to worry about it. You just need to make a decision whether to accept my help. Moreover, my conditions are very simple. As long as you, the Divine Sword Help, keep one person free of worries in the next five years!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, the young master of Divine Sword also had a big wave in his heart at this time. He didn't even tell his closest subordinates about his uncle's affairs. However, where did Zhong Wuhen, the person who had just met for the first time, come from? The young master of Divine Sword couldn't help but look at Zhou Yichen, and then shook his head and dispelled this idea. Zhou Yichen was absolutely impossible, because Zhou Yichen should not know about this matter. There should be no other person except himself to know about his uncle's affairs.

The young master of the Divine Sword nodded, "I agree, who is the person you want me to protect?"

Zhong Wuhen slowly highlighted a name, "Yi Dong, and you only need to protect it within the scope of Wan Beast City!"

The Master Shen Dao thought about it carefully, but he could not remember who Yi Dong was. Zhong Wuhen also smiled and said nothing, "You will know after a while."

Zhong Wuhen took a breath slowly, and then pointed out three points from the air. The formation was broken. Compared to the secret realm before, this formation was too weak. Zhong Wuhen could completely break it with brute force. The moment Zhong Wuhen broke the formation, the old man Tiandu outside felt the fluctuations inside and screamed in surprise, "No, the blood pill has not been completed yet, how could this happen?"

But when he saw Zhong Wuhen and others coming out of the formation safely, he was even more surprised, "How could it be that you could break my blood refining formation by just you guys!" The formation was broken, and the blood pill could naturally not be able to continue to be refined. The old man Tiandu was also furious and his true energy was aroused. The dark green true energy was centered on him. Thinking about the spread around him, the plants and trees within three feet of radius were all taken away. "Since the blood pill was not done, what's the use for you!"

While speaking, the pressure of Emperor Wu descended on everyone's heads. This was not the first time they felt the pressure of Emperor Wu, but there was no doubt that under such pressure, it would be very difficult to move your fingers. The old man Tiandu looked at the young master of the Divine Sword and Mo Qingyi who were struggling with a full face. "Haha, the two little insects dare to struggle in front of the emperor. Today, I will let you see the difference between the emperor and the king of Wu!" The old man Tiandu raised his hand, and the ink-colored poisonous mist wrapped one person, and the man instantly turned into a black corpse.

Emperor Wu had already understood a trace of artistic conception, and the old man Tiandu was originally a drug-making master. In addition, he had practiced his skills and had a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of poison. His true energy had poison attributes, and he could easily kill an unprepared Wuhou.

Just as the old man Tiandu continued his performance, Zhong Wuhen slowly said, "You are talking to yourself, isn't the time for self-showing yet?"

After hearing Zhong Wuhen’s voice, the old man Tiandu immediately turned around and stared at Zhong Wuhen, "You? You can also speak in my Tiandu realm. You are still a little capable. Unlike those wastes, you can't even move, haha!"

Zhong Wuhen chuckled, "Ha, is this considered capable? What if it is?" As he said that, Zhong Wuhen also took a step forward.

At this time, the old man Tiandu clapped his hands even more, "No, good strength, he can move his steps, but I underestimate you!"

Zhong Wuhen sneered and said, "Oh, is it? What if that's the case?" Zhong Wuhen stepped out, and the next moment, Zhong Wuhen had already arrived at the side of the old man Tiandu, stretched out a hand and pinched it on the old man Tiandu's throat. This was already beyond the old man Tiandu's reaction. The old man Tiandu opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhong Wuhen who appeared in front of him almost teleported.

Who is this? So young, the old man Tiandu swallowed, "You, who are you?"

Zhong Wuhen's face was still calm and composed, "Who am I important?"

The expression of the old man Tiandu began to dissipate, and the trace of pride in his heart was also severely hit by Zhong Wuhen. "I had offended before, please atone for my sins. How about letting me live?"

Zhong Wuhen also looked at the old man Tiandu who could bend and stretched, and smiled, "Let you go? Then tell me, why should I let you go?"

The old man Tiandu also said at this time: "My cultivation is, I am the Martial Emperor, and I will be respected wherever I go. And if the young master is blessed, I can let me take my place on your behalf. An emperor is enough to suppress one party in this area, right?"

Listening to the old man Tiandu trying his best to show his abilities and effects, Zhong Wuhen looked down on him at all. He instinctively felt repulsive to poisonous substances, or to be more precise, a disgust, so he had no good feelings for such people who practiced the poison sutra.

Zhong Wuhen raised his hand and pointed out, carrying the power of thunder, and pointed it at the chest of the old man Tiandu. This finger had already penetrated the old man Tiandu's chest. The old man Tiandu opened his eyes wide and was unbelievable. He didn't expect that he would be so humble and that the other party would still attack so simply. In fact, he didn't know that Zhong Wuhen didn't need any Martial Emperor at all. Not to mention Martial Emperor, he wouldn't even accept Martial Emperor if Martial Emperor was not in line with his wishes.

Zhong Wuhen threw the old man Tiandu aside and curled his lips, "It's ridiculous that he dares to be the emperor like a mouse!"

When the old man Du was caught in Zhong Wuhen that day, the pressure of the Martial Emperor had completely dissipated. The three of them also looked at Zhong Wuhen with incredible expressions. They thought that Zhong Wuhen's cultivation might be stronger than those of them, but they did not expect that such a young man would have the ability to kill the Martial Emperor instantly. What level has this cultivation level reached to be so that the three of them could not imagine. Generally speaking, the peak of the Martial Emperor might be able to kill the primary Martial Emperor instantly, but there is no doubt that the old man Tiandu is not the primary Martial Emperor. So from this point of view, the strength of this young master Zhong has really reached a very terrifying level.

The three of them looked at each other, all bowed their heads and stopped talking. At this time, the arrogance in the heart of the Divine Sword Master had completely disappeared. Although they were thinking in their hearts, "The old monster in front of them must be a rejuvenated old man!" But no matter what, the other party's cultivation was there.

Zhong Wuhen stepped out and returned to the three of them again. He took out a pill and handed it to the young master of the Divine Sword, "This pill can add ten years of life, and it is probably enough to solve the problem on your uncle!"

The young master of Divine Sword was also shocked when he heard Zhong Wuhen's words. The Shou Dan was actually a Shou Dan. This was the first time he had seen this elixir. He had long heard that Shou Dan can increase his lifespan and had no side effects. However, such elixirs are almost hard to find, so everything was just heard.

The Master of Divine Sword naturally would not have any doubts about Zhong Wuhen, because the Master of Divine Sword instinctively believed that for him, a strong man like Zhong Wuhen should have no value to use. The Master of Divine Sword took the pill and turned around and left. Zhou Yichen also looked at Zhong Wuhen deeply, feeling a little ashamed. He still remembered that he had stood up for Zhong Wuhen before, but now it seems that there is no need at all, because Zhong Wuhen doesn't need him to stand up at all. With his strength, it would be easy to solve these people. But he stood up stupidly and thought it was to stand up for others, but in fact it was just a joke.

Sighing, Zhou Yichen followed the Divine Sword Master to leave this place. At this moment, the old man Tiandu who had fallen to the ground and lost his vitality suddenly moved, and a dark green light flashed by. Zhong Wuhen was also shocked at this time, because he felt the strong soul fluctuation on that light, exactly the same as the soul fluctuation of the old man Tiandu. Zhong Wuhen said intimately, "I'm careless!" The old man Tiandu's soul escaped was too fast just now, and Zhong Wuhen was not prepared, so he succeeded. If he was prepared, Zhong Wuhen could naturally handle the methods of a mere Martial Emperor.

The old man Tiandu also heard the dark laughter from afar, "Boy, you damage my body. I will write down this grudge. One day I will take back the capital and interests. Before that, you can live a good life for me, don't let me down!"

Listening to the words of the old man Tiandu, Zhong Wuhen shook his head. He thought that the old man Tiandu had escaped, but he had definitely paid a huge price. Just the soul escaped, and it was a very troublesome thing to reshape the body. Not to mention restoring his strength.

The other people also changed their faces, basically worried about the revenge of the old man Tiandu. However, looking at Zhong Wuhen's indifferent look, their worries seemed to be a little lighter.

After a few people left, Zhong Wuhen looked at Mo Qingyi without any trace. At this time, Mo Qingyi's face was pale and his eyes were dissipated. The departure of the old man Tiandu completely made him collapse. His sister had not woken up yet. He didn't know who else could help him besides the old man Tiandu.

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