Uncle Fu who was next to Cang Ming had reached the realm of the Great Perfection. He was extremely frightened and angry. Someone was lurking next to him, but he was unable to sense it.
That punch was so terrifying that it actually blew the young master's head apart.
Now the life or death of the young master is unknown, and the man catches up and kills him, how can he watch the young master die in front of his eyes?
Dense qi runes appeared between his palms, and when he was killing, a formation was constructed to crush them forward.
"snort!"
Jun Wuxie sneered, Yuan Shi's army reached its peak, Dou Zi Jue was triggered, and the heaven and earth surged. He turned around to face Uncle Fu's palm prints and flicked his sleeves.
Suddenly, a huge black whirlpool emerged, like a black hole in the abyss that wanted to swallow all living beings, and the power of the universe boiled.
The palm print formation of Uncle Fu collided with the black vortex and was instantly sucked in. The entire formation was crushed into pieces in the black hole.
The black hole quickly shrank and returned to Jun Wuxie's cuff.
"The universe is in your sleeves!"
Uncle Fu's eyes flashed, and his heart was filled with shock.
Many people in the starry sky know the universe in their sleeves, but it can only be used to store things, no one uses it to attack.
But the man in front of him who was covered with golden blood and energy was obviously different from the one he used in his sleeves. It was a magical power so powerful that it actually shredded his secret art formation.
"Don't hurt my young master!"
Uncle Fu reacted and spread his palms. The majestic zhenqi surged out from his palms and turned into countless chains, rushing toward Jun Wuxie with a clattering sound.
"Chain of Heavenly Law, bound!"
He waved his palms, and the chain danced like a long snake, from different angles, overwhelming and winding away.
"No one can save your young master!"
Jun Wuxie flicked his finger, and a mysterious talisman disappeared into the void.
It was night time, and the sky was filled with bright stars. However, the moment the talisman flashed, the entire starry sky darkened.
Endless starlight falls down like a waterfall, condensing into a sword of starlight all over the sky, slashing out the bright sword energy and cutting off those chains of true energy.
At the same time, Jun Wuxie caught up with Cang Ming in one step and pointed him down.
Cang Ming's soul was severely damaged. He was already dizzy. His head exploded and it was difficult to recover in a short time. He felt danger and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't.
"Little Lord!"
Uncle Fu roared angrily, and at this moment, there was a pop.
Cang Ming's body was penetrated by the finger light, and he let out a shrill scream, and the cave was torn apart.
Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed Cang Ming's ankle, dragging him across the sky with one step, easily passing through the barrier and entering the arena.
"who are you?"
Uncle Fu's eyes were splitting as he looked at the figure in the dazzling golden light. Only then did the other strong men react. Seeing the young master captured, his head bloody and bloody, they were shocked and turned pale.
"Who am I? Aren't you waiting for me?"
Jun Wuxie's voice fell, and the original incarnation that was fighting against several overlapping large hand seals suddenly turned into a ray of golden light and sank into his body.
The golden light on his body faded away, revealing his true appearance.
"you!"
This time, the powerful men naturally recognized who he was.
"That was just your incarnation!"
"Hmph!" The strong man from the Tianhuang family sneered: "The kid named Jun, I didn't expect that it was just your incarnation, and your real body was hidden in the dark. You could have left quietly, but you had to show up. It seems that you Are you relying on something and feeling like you are competing with us?"
"Jun Wuxie, your true body is here today, so don't think about leaving alive." A middle-aged man wearing a crown came from the far sky, followed by several powerful Xi Luo men who were in the Great Perfection position. "You and I are equal in status. You died in the hands of this king today, so it doesn't mean I have wronged you."
"The king of the Siro Empire?" Jun Wuxie looked at him coldly: "I want to know, I have nothing to do with your Siro Empire, why do you want to help these people deal with me? Could this bring you some trouble? What benefits can you gain from coming here?”
"Killing you is the inevitable trend." King Xiro shook his head and smiled when he said this: "Of course, these are just high-sounding words. As long as we kill you, we can destroy the Zhuxian Dynasty. Once the Zhuxian Dynasty is destroyed, Emperor Shixing will let us The resources there are all ours to plunder and colonize! This time, you disguised yourself as Ji Beilan, causing heavy losses to our empire, and we must kill you here at all costs!"
"Oh? Your Siro Empire also wants to destroy my dynasty and plunder the Emperor's Star?"
The murderous intention in Jun Wuxie's heart was already boiling. Silla and Emperor Shixing were far away from each other. These people actually wanted to cross the starry sky, plunder Emperor Shixing and colonize there.
"Amitabha, the donor has fallen deeply into the evil way. Put down the butcher knife as soon as possible and accept the punishment of justice. This is your only choice. Don't be stubborn." The eminent monk of Dawei Buddhist Temple hung the Buddha's name with a compassionate and solemn face.
"Hypocrisy!" Jun Wuxie sneered: "Am I going to kill you, or are you going to kill me? Who do you think should put down the butcher's knife? I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you be so shameless. You have become a bitch. I must build a memorial arch!"
"Amitabha, monks are merciful and can't bear to see the suffering of all sentient beings. All sentient beings in the Zhuxian Dynasty have been corrupted by the benefactor's demonic will, and they will definitely bring disaster to the world in the future. Lao Ji and others act on behalf of heaven, just to save the suffering of the people in the world. Demons in the world are not empty. , I swear that I will never become a Buddha, but I am willing to hold the demon-slaying knife for the Buddha and be stained with the blood of demons! How good, how good!"
The old monk put his hands together, his eyebrows were kind and his eyes were kind, and his face showed compassion for the world.
"Okay, you are such a compassionate person. You started to say you wanted to kill me, but now you want to kill all the hundreds of millions of people in my entire Zhuxian Dynasty, right?" Jun Wuxie restrained the anger in his heart and said, "Let me ask you , is this your personal will, or the will of your Dawei Buddhist Temple?"
"Amitabha, I came from the Dawei Buddhist Temple, so I represent the will of the entire Dawei Buddhist Temple. The demons in the world of Emperor Shixing are not empty, and all the monks in the Dawei Buddhist Temple swear not to become Buddhas!"
The old monk solemnly swore an oath, and his whole body bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light. He looked solemn and sacred, giving him a sense of fearlessness and great sacrifice.
The muscles on the other strong men's faces twitched.
Their killing has always been the law of power, but this Dawei Buddhist Temple insists on using a high-sounding rhetoric to force the Zhuxian Dynasty to be labeled a devil.
"Bald Donkey, you don't need to say anything anymore. I already know your will of Dawei Buddhist Temple. When I have time in the future, I will go to Dawei Ancient Star and send you to the West to see the Buddha!"
Jun Wuxie's words were very plain, but his will to kill was extremely firm.
"Amitabha, the donor is talking big words. The donor should think about how to survive today. If the donor dares to show up, he must be relying on something. You might as well show your reliance to Lao Na and others."
The old monk was very confident, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
There are forty or fifty strong men here who are above the peak of the Extreme Heaven Rank, and this is Silla's base camp. Even if the opponent has a trump card and they are defeated, there are still a large number of strong men in Ciro, even those who are at the Extreme Heaven Rank. existence, and the ancient killing array under the imperial capital!
I'm afraid that even if the Soldier Saint comes, he won't be able to get a good deal today!
"Don't worry, you'll see."
Jun Wuxie looked at the red-clothed leaders and said, "Where is your Pope? I heard he is the most powerful person in the Siro Star Territory? Do you want to let him use a few moves?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their ears.
What confidence does this Jun Wuxie have that he dares to be so arrogant and even asks the Pope to come out to fight against him?
That's the Pope. He has been in the ultimate realm for thousands of years. He is among the best in the entire starry sky!
In this world, there are probably less than two dozen people who are qualified to challenge the Pope!
"Jun Wuxie, you are really arrogant, are you worthy of letting the Pope take action?"
The faces of the red-clothed hierarchs were full of anger, and the pope was the person they respected the most.
But they didn't dare to take action, including other strong men. They just surrounded Jun Wuxie in the arena and didn't take action.
Just because the young master of Tianli Daotu fell into Jun Wuxie's hands, they were a bit jealous.
The power of heaven and earth is great, and the young master's status is respected. If he can be saved, he will naturally be saved. How can we just watch him die?
"I don't want to hurt innocent people, so I want those in the audience to leave quickly."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned to look at the tall building on a certain street outside the arena, looking across the sky, when the young man in purple at the window dodged into the room.
He couldn't help but smile and said: "You planned all this, why don't you dare to let me take a look now? What do you feel guilty about? Are you afraid?"
In the room on the top floor of the tall building, the young man in purple had gloomy eyes, his hands hanging down on his waist were clenched into fists, and he exuded a cold aura.
"Master, he should be the one who was searching with his spiritual thoughts before."
The old man next to the young man in purple whispered.
"Tell me, has he discovered his identity before?"
The young man in purple tried his best to keep his voice calm, but the old man could hear the nervousness in his voice and couldn't help but said: "Master, he searched for his spiritual thoughts here before. As soon as he came into contact with the master, the old slave was shocked. Went back. The master was wearing a mask, and his aura was different from before. Logically speaking, the master's identity should not have been revealed."
"Yeah?"
The young man in purple breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
The old man couldn't help it anymore and said: "Master, why are you so afraid of that Jun Wuxie? He is now a turtle in the urn, and he will be buried in this city today, so there is nothing to worry about."
"It's nothing to worry about?" The young man in purple's eyes trembled a few times and said: "You don't understand him! Since Ji Beilan has been rescued by him long ago, he still shows up. It's hard to tell who is the hunter and who is the prey."
"Master is saying that he can reverse the situation in this situation?" The old man didn't believe it, and couldn't think of any possibility of a comeback: "This is Warumba, the Siro royal family is full of powerful people, and there is a stronger church. How can he make a comeback when there is a pope?”
"Haha." The young man in purple sneered: "If others knew how he came back, he would have died countless times! Every time he was in a desperate situation, he could use unexpected means to reverse the situation. This is Jun Wuxie! Do you think you can take action? I can kill him, but otherwise, there is no guarantee that it will succeed. If it fails, it will be a heavy loss for me, so I can only borrow the sword, and it can be wiped clean to avoid being liquidated by the Soldier Saint."
The old man was silent for a moment, and then said: "As the master said, if I really can't kill him this time, then it will probably be even more difficult for the master to kill him in the future."
"No, we still have a chance. Even if Jun Wuxie leaves alive today, the hatred between him and these forces will be even more profound. Those people will be more afraid of him than ever before, and their will to kill him will be extremely strong. At that time, we can add more fire and things will be done.”
"It seems that the master has a plan in mind."
"It's been there for a long time. I had a preliminary plan a long time ago, just in case I can't kill him this time. Everyone has weaknesses. As long as you make good use of their weaknesses, there is no one you can't kill, even if he is Jun Wuxie. .”
The young man in purple regained his confident look.
…
At this time, in the arena, Jun Wuxie sneered and looked away.
The young man in purple didn't even have the courage to face him from afar.
In this way, the opponent will always be able to hide in a dark corner and use shady and despicable methods.
He may have thought that he could continue to hide in the darkness, but in Jun Wuxie's eyes, he had been completely exposed to the sun, naked and without any cover.
"Jun, let our young master go!"
Fu Bo and the strong men of Tianli Sect have been staring at him, always looking for opportunities. Once they feel that he has slacked off at all, they will take action to save Cang Ming.
But what made them angry was that even if Jun Wuxie turned around to look into the distance and talked to someone, there was no flaw in his body's Qi, which made them dare not move rashly.
"Cang Ming, they want to save you."
Jun Wuxie sent life essence to Cang Ming's face, repairing the injuries on his face and allowing him to speak.
"Jun Wuxie! Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me? Have you ever understood how the laws of heaven, earth, and earth exist in the starry sky?"
Cang Ming stared at him coldly, his heart already going crazy, filled with hatred and crazy murderous intent. How dare this person break his cave and drag him like a dog to death!
In his whole life, he has been aloof from birth. With just one word, countless strong men trembled in front of him. How had he ever suffered such a shame and humiliation?
