same moment.
Zhou Hu glanced towards the direction where several people were fighting, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.
Huang Liuyun's eyes burst out with light in front of him
"I'm here, you two don't want to help." Huang Liuyun saw the intention of the person in front of him, and used his spiritual power to block the front.
Jihu paused and just raised his head to glance at the person in front of him.
"A bunch of idiots!"
"What's the point of dying?"
between words.
Zhou Hu's eyes fell on the old Imperial Master not far away.
"Zhao Feng, it's time to end it. I don't want to see any casualties among my own people." Zhouhu whispered in a deep voice.
The old Imperial Master laughed and waved his sleeves to block He Xiao's punch.
"As you wish." The old master responded.
The words have not yet finished.
In the courtyard, a monstrous momentum swept over him, and the strong man in black jumpsuit who had not made any move suddenly moved.
Before anyone could react, the figure of the man in black was already standing in front of Mrs. Zhong and the other three.
"snort!"
"Buzz...boom."
Just a cold snort.
The offensives of Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian were instantly shattered.
An indescribable rolling feeling sealed the bodies of the two of them. It was an absolute suppression of hard power.
The aura of the man in black was actually a bit stronger than the two Dan Realm powerhouses in the Glacier Valley.
The breath swept across, and the entire courtyard of the mansion was shaken.
Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian covered their bodies with one hand, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the courtyard suddenly became a little quiet.
In the Jiangcheng martial arts world, everyone's eyes flashed with fear, and no one was qualified to step forward to fight.
"Um?"
"Very strong."
"This person can only be taken down by me and with all my strength." Qin Shanhe's eyes flashed and he looked up ahead.
"Sir, don't you plan to take action? If it's a little later, it'll be too late." The short-haired beauty spoke in a low voice.
With the strength of the man in black in front of him, it would be effortless to destroy these people in Jiangcheng's martial arts world.
Qin Shanhe's eyes flashed slightly, his expression was a little more complicated, and he did not respond.
Everyone in the courtyard looked at him.
"Have they all been killed?" The man in black stood there.
He didn't even look at Ji Wuming and the two.
That low voice seemed to be pronouncing a death sentence.
"As long as the foundation of martial arts is abolished, these people can still be of great use." Zhouhu said immediately.
The man in black ignored Hiruta.
His figure still stood in place, silent.
The old Imperial Master glanced at him: "Listen to him, there are many places for cooperation in the future."
Hear this.
The man in black was shocked.
"clear."
"As long as you don't kill him," the man in black said coldly, taking a step forward, and the air around him solidified.
Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian were trembling violently.
The difference in hard power is too huge, and the pressure caused by spiritual power alone is a bit unbearable for them.
"Today, I'm afraid I have to explain it here."
"Yang Zhidian!" Ji Wuming's spiritual power continued to explode, and he suddenly shouted and turned his head to look at the person next to him.
The two looked at each other and instantly understood what the other meant.
"You...I shouldn't have returned to Jiangcheng."
"Damn it, fight it."
"Miss Rou, please leave here immediately and leave the person in front to us."
Yang Zhidian smiled bitterly, nodded to Rou Nianyun behind him, and stepped forward under tremendous pressure.
Just like Ji Wuming, this Zhongzhou leader also began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body regardless of the consequences.
In an instant, the momentum of the two of them exploded to the extreme.
Rou Nianyun didn't wait for her reaction.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Ji Wuming and Yang Zhidian advanced instead of retreating, bringing out two black shadows and rushing forward.
"It's so brave to shake a tree while floating." The man in black sneered and slowly raised his arm.
The next moment, his hands turned into claws.
"Buzz!"
"Whoosh."
The two people in front were not close yet, and their figures paused again.
It was as if something had strangled his neck, the momentum around him was suppressed at the same time, and his body was forcibly lifted into the air.
Ji Wuming and his two men's faces were pale, and despite struggling hard, they still couldn't break free.
The man in black in front of him let out a cold snort.
"Kaka."
"..."
The crisp sound of bone cracking echoed.
"Stop!" Huang Liuyun looked anxious and wanted to turn around and help.
"Oh, I'm here, you can't get through." The two brothers, Zhou Hu, stepped out at the same time to block all escape routes for those in front.
There was a playful smile in his eyes.
This time, it's your turn to be anxious.
He Xiao and others are also unable to escape at this moment. These foreign warriors have no intention of attacking with all their strength, or they are unwilling to waste too much spiritual power.
All they had to do was hold back a few strong men in Jiangcheng's martial arts world, and then wait for the Dan Realm boss to come forward and massacre them.
"Two seniors..."
"Yin Yu Talisman."
"Condensation!"
Rou Nianyun came back to her senses and did not choose to escape. Instead, regardless of the depletion of spiritual power in her body, the talisman in front of her body drew a condensed mark.
Black mist rolled in, and whimpering echoed.
"Hmph, you're a trivial person, but you dare to show your teeth in front of me." The man in black snorted, but did not move, but turned his head.
The terrifying spiritual pressure formed an invisible force of wind, pointing directly at Rou Nian Yun.
The black mist condensed by the Yin Yu Talisman was instantly dispersed.
The gap between the two great realms cannot be bridged by a secret method.
"Miss Rou!"
"Sister Yun!"
"..."
The faces of everyone in Jiangcheng's martial arts world changed dramatically at the same time, and they were extremely anxious, but they were unable to come forward to help.
Rou Nianyun's body trembled and she was unable to dodge.
Her eyes unconsciously fell towards the white fortress ahead.
"Wentian." Rou Nianyun murmured softly.
"I am here."
A familiar voice suddenly echoed in Rou Nianyun's mind.
Her eyes trembled, and the expression on her face became a little confused: "Is it my imagination?"
What she responded to was an ear-splitting muffled sound.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Throughout the middle courtyard, the ground suddenly trembled.
The next moment, the white fortress in the center suddenly disappeared without a trace.
It suddenly disappeared out of thin air without any warning, as if it had never appeared.
"puff!"
"..."
The originally arrogant man in black suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The aura around him was slightly chaotic.
Not knowing what he was afraid of, he subconsciously took two steps back.
"Dare to hit my wife! I will beat you to death." Ye Wentian's voice echoed, and the figure had already stood in front of the man in black.
"call!"
"Whoosh."
He clenched his fist and punched him in the face.
All this happened very suddenly.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone around him, the man in black was knocked to the ground, making a small human-shaped crater.
The whole courtyard was silent for a moment.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Wentian.
"It's him! Great Flame Dragon King!"
"He...he came out as expected."
"That senior is not an enemy with just one move?"
The younger generations of the major sects, who still had the slightest bit of arrogance just now, now had panic on their faces.
Some people died, but not completely...
