This afternoon.
A luxurious carriage left in front of the gate of Jubaozhai, an ancient city in the southern region.
The driver was Su Xiaoxiao.
Jun Wuxie spent a lot of spiritual coins to purchase this carriage.
Two eighth-level gale-force horses, equivalent to those of human Grandmaster realm warriors, pulled the chariot out of the ancient city of the Southern Territory at a galloping speed.
The carriage's interior is very spacious, and it contains space runes, making it appear that the carriage is only two meters wide and three meters long, but has dozens of square meters of space inside.
The entire carriage is made of high-grade spiritual materials and is very strong.
"Jun, you are finally willing to come out!"
Zhaoyu, a strong man under Qin Yuan, looked at the carriage running on the street coldly, with a smile on his lips.
Next to him, ten middle-aged warriors with powerful aura suddenly appeared.
"Go, bring them back, and save your breath. The city lord wants to see Jun Wuxie alive!"
Zhaoyu said this to the ten people around him.
He knew very well the city lord's hatred for Jun Wuxie. It was the hatred of killing his son, as deep as the sea!
If you go back with the body, it may be difficult to relieve the hatred in the heart of the city lord.
Only the living Jun Wuxie, who endures pain and torture at the hands of the city lord and dies in despair, can calm the hatred in the city lord's heart!
"You will definitely live up to your destiny!"
The ten people clasped their fists and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the carriage was running through the streets and gradually arrived in front of the city gate.
Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said while driving: "Brother Jun, Qin Yuan's people are following, and they are much stronger than the Qin Ye you killed that day!"
"Ignore it, just move forward."
Jun Wuxie sat in the carriage, eyes slightly closed.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what Jun Wuxie's plan was, so calm and calm.
She drove the car out of the city and galloped on the official road. Because the eighth-level gale horse was too fast, it created a whirlwind along the way.
"Hey, Level 8 Gale Horse, you can really spend a lot of money!"
"Do you think that with the speed of the eighth-level gale horse, you can escape from our grasp?"
"Naive, childish! You killed the people in my city lord's palace, and you still want to leave the ancient city of Southern Territory alive. What a wishful thinking!"
…
A series of indifferent voices full of murderous intent suddenly sounded.
Ten figures caught up with the carriage and stopped it on an official road that ran through the canyon.
"Get out of your way!"
Su Xiaoxiao glanced coldly at the ten masters who had sealed off all directions.
"Hahaha!" A master sneered and said, "Get out of the way? Okay, no problem. You let the people in the car come out, kneel down in front of us, cut off the meridians, and we will get out of the way!"
"you……"
"Xiaoxiao, come in." Jun Wuxie opened the door and walked out, signaling Su Xiaoxiao to get back in the car. He looked at the ten masters and couldn't help laughing: "Qin Yuan really doesn't have a long memory. Half a month ago A grandmaster just died, and now I send you to die."
After he finished speaking, he closed the car door and jumped onto the roof of the car.
Hahaha!
When the ten masters at the master level heard this, they all laughed.
Was this Jun Wuxie scared out of his wits?
He actually said such things in his sleep.
The ten of them are all above the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and two of them are even strong in the Eight Transformations of the Late Grandmaster Realm!
Such a lineup, besieging it, would be a sure-fire situation!
The other party dared to utter wild words, saying that they were here to die.
It was simply the funniest joke they had ever heard in their lives.
Is there any suspense about ten powerful mid-to-late-stage masters surrounding and killing a warrior who has reached the highest realm of stars?
"Your mouth is quite strong, but it's a pity that today you are destined to live a life worse than death! Do you want to know our city lord's method of torturing people? You will experience it yourself soon!"
A master came forward.
As soon as he moved, the other nine grandmasters all moved, and they all moved forward. The ten of them walked in unison. The aura of the grandmaster realm covered the place, locking on Jun Wuxie, and shrinking the encirclement step by step.
"Among the three women in the carriage, two of them should be the closest people to you, right?" A master said with a cold face: "After we capture you, we will send him to the barracks and reward him. Those soldiers, what do you think it will be like?"
"I guess you will die extremely miserably!"
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, there was a roar, and the golden blood in his body surged like an ocean.
The performance of Yuanshi Bingjie reached its extreme!
His aura instantly surged more than ten times, which was equivalent to entering the galaxy realm instantly!
He stepped on the magic step, pulled up the afterimages that filled the sky, and rushed towards the ten master-level experts. His golden fist was brighter than the scorching sun, and the sky was shattered with one punch.
"kill!"
The ten masters felt his suffocating blood energy, and while being shocked, they launched a violent attack like a sudden storm.
However, what they hit was just Jun Wuxie's shadow.
His speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish his true form among the afterimages in the sky.
The fist, which was like the scorching sun, was extremely domineering, condensed with terrifying military intent, and was as powerful as breaking bamboo. It penetrated a grandmaster's defense layer by layer, and penetrated his chest with a pop.
The grandmaster screamed in pain and was directly blasted away. Before his body could stabilize itself in the air, the military intent that penetrated his body suddenly erupted.
There was a bang.
The grandmaster exploded on the spot and shattered into bloody mud!
When the other nine masters saw this, their pupils shrank.
How could this person be so strong?
It’s hard for them to believe and understand!
In just a short period of time, this Jun Wuxie has become so much stronger. The progress is so fast that it is unbelievable!
At the moment when they were stunned.
The bright golden fist came with a blast.
A grandmaster looked horrified and hurriedly used various defensive martial arts.
Seeing this, the other masters also attacked Jun Wuxie, trying to force him to fight back and save himself.
But their speed was still slower than Jun Wuxie's.
The golden fist blasted through the defense built by several means, and blasted the master student into the air, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.
Almost at the same time.
Jun Wuxie stepped on his feet and moved without any distance. With the blessing of extreme speed, he jumped up and avoided the attacks of the eight masters. He stepped in front of a certain master and spun around!
Bang!
The shield and protective energy that the grandmaster had gathered in a hurry collapsed. His whole body was broken by the lazy leg, and his internal organs fell out, letting out a shrill scream!
At this time, seven masters came from behind.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the spear light is thousands of times heavy, and the spear tip is cold!
Jun Wuxie turned around suddenly, raised his hand and punched!
Like the scorching sun across the sky, golden light illuminates the mountains and fields!
The fist condenses the military will, and the golden blood surges, crushing all the sword energy, spear light, and war spear sharpness!
The seven masters were shocked and retreated continuously, inexplicably horrified.
A golden figure flashed past.
Jun Wuxie appeared in front of a grandmaster, his palms shining with golden light spread out, and his head fell.
puff!
The grandmaster's head shattered like a watermelon, with red blood and white brains splattering out.
Almost at the same time, he spread his fists and struck left and right. In an instant, the defenses of the two masters were broken through, and their bodies were directly exploded!
There are four grandmasters left, and their livers and gallbladders are about to burst!
He screamed in surprise and ran away.
But at this moment, Jun Wuxie stepped on his feet at top speed, caught up with someone, and punched him from the back to the chest, piercing the whole person.
The overbearing military intent raged through his body, instantly tearing his body into pieces!
puff!
Then, the remaining two grandmasters were overtaken by the sword energy he slashed out casually, and were killed in the air. Their broken bodies fell straight down, splashing dust all over the ground.
Now, the only one left was the grandmaster who said he wanted to send Yueyao and Lingfei to the soldiers in the barracks.
"You...don't come over!"
The grandmaster almost collapsed, his legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to run.
He had never experienced a battle like this.
No, it should be said to be a massacre!
He has never encountered such a ferocious enemy!
Nine shots, nine instant kills!
Almost all of their people were beaten to pieces, it was too horrible to look at!
"Where did your arrogance just now go?" Jun Wuxie walked towards the grandmaster. In his frightened eyes and unwilling resistance, his golden palms wiped out his various martial arts skills, penetrated his layers of defense, and defeated him with one blow. His shoulder blades were crushed to pieces.
The grandmaster screamed in agony!
"You were very arrogant just now, and you were very mean-mouthed. I didn't like it very much!"
Jun Wuxie locked his neck and slapped his mouth to pieces.
Before the grandmaster could scream, there was a crack and the other shoulder blade was crushed.
He let out a heart-rending scream, as if he was killing a pig.
But what awaited him next was even more cruel torture.
All the bones in his body were shattered by Jun Wuxie, the tendons of his hands and hamstrings were picked out, the cave was penetrated, and he was dying.
With a cold look in his eyes, Jun Wuxie tied his hands with ropes and dragged him behind the carriage.
Immediately, he jumped on the horse, slapped the horse's butt, and the front hooves of the two galloping horses flew into the air. With a neighing sound, he pulled the carriage and rumbled away.
From behind the carriage, the heart-rending screams of the late-stage Grandmaster, filled with despair, rang out.
