Chen Shiwu was stunned.

All the staff in the room were also stunned.

No one expected that this fruit-making machine would be smashed by a slap.

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Zhiming bent down and picked up a piece of debris on the ground.

On the piece is a shallow fingerprint.

This is supposed to be left by someone who was sent into the machine, and under the stimulus of the desire to survive, he tried to destroy the machine from the inside, but he failed, leaving only five shallow fingerprints on the machine.

"You... How did you do that?" Chen Shiwu asked with a trembling voice, pointing at Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming didn't reply, shook his hand suddenly, and threw the fragment in his hand at Chen Shiwu.

With a bang, the fragments flew towards Chen Shiwu at an extremely terrifying speed.

Chen Shiwu hurriedly raised his hand.

Syllable!

The fragments slammed into Chen Shiwu's hands, and powerful power burst out from the fragments.

Chen Shiwu's hand bent uncontrollably, and his whole body took half a step back, so that he could stand firmly.

"You're not Wu Qing!" Chen Shiwu looked at Lin Zhiming in horror and shouted.

"All of you here deserve to die, your life in this world is sin itself, today, I will send all of you to hell, only hell is your final destination. Lin Zhiming said coldly.

"Press the alarm, the highest alarm, and let everyone come!" Chen Shiwu shouted loudly.

Someone immediately pressed the alarm.

The cacophony of sirens echoed throughout the cave.

Hearing the alarm, Elder Danlong, Elder Cangxun, and Zhang Wuregret all ran to the fruit processing room as soon as possible.

Farther away, outside the cave, several Wudang Sect Elders and Xuanshang Elders who were cultivating in the Qing Dynasty also rushed to the direction of the cave when they heard the alarm.

In this cave, the sound of the alarm is graded, and the highest alarm means that something uncontrollable has happened, and anyone must put down what they are doing as soon as possible and rush to the place where the alarm came.

Inside the cave.

The people in the warehouse also heard the siren.

"What's going on?!" Yang Kun asked in disbelief.

"I don't know, it's supposed to be an alarm, but I've never heard an alarm go off in this cave. Xu Guangzhen frowned and said.

"You haven't heard of it either, what happened to that, has anyone come to save us?" Yang Kun asked excitedly.

"I don't know, I suspect that it may have something to do with that Lin Hao!" Xu Guangzhen said.

"It has something to do with Lin Hao? How is this possible, what ability does he have to cause an alarm? One Chen Shiwu is enough to torture him to death!" Yang Kun shook his head and said.

Xu Guangzhen frowned, although Yang Kun didn't believe that the alarm was related to Lin Hao, but he already believed it in his heart, because Lin Zhiming was too calm before, and he looked like he had some hole cards.

On the other side, in the processing room.

Everyone didn't move, Chen Shiwu looked at Lin Zhiming vigilantly, just from the hand that Lin Zhiming just threw over, he concluded that Lin Zhiming's strength was very strong, at least stronger than him, and he was now close to the God of War level, so it was obvious that Lin Zhiming's strength should have reached the God of War level.

Only the God of War level can smash the fruit-making machine with a single slap.

Therefore, Chen Shiwu did not hesitate to press the highest alarm.

Bang Bang Bang!

Footsteps came from behind him.

Chen Shiwu looked back and was overjoyed.

Elder Danlong, Elder Cangxun, and Zhang Wuregret were behind him.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother, why did you press the highest alarm?" Elder Danlong asked.

"We've mixed in a top-grade material here!" Chen Shiwu said, pointing at Lin Zhiming.

"The highest grade material?" Zhang Wuregret's eyes lit up and he looked at Lin Zhiming.

"This person has hidden his strength, his strength should have reached the God of War level!" Chen Shiwu said.

"God of War level?!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wuregret and the others were all shocked.

The god of war level powerhouse is not a cat or a dog, Zhang Wuregret also ate high-quality fruits for several months before becoming the current god of war level powerhouse, if you want to really rely on yourself to train to the god of war, there may not be one out of ten thousand martial artists to do it, I didn't expect that there would be a god of war mixed into the fruit processing room today!

"If you can make him a fruit, it will definitely be the highest quality fruit, if you eat it, you may be able to break through to the top ten god of war level!" Chen Shiwu said excitedly.

"Hmm!" Zhang Wuregret nodded, looking at Lin Zhiming with a strong desire in his eyes.

God of War level powerhouses are not easy to catch, since they cooperated with the fruit organization until now, they have never encountered God of War level materials, even if it is a Martial King level, it is one of the few, and now such a God of War level material is sent to the door, it is definitely a good opportunity for Zhang Wuregret not to be missed.

At this moment, Dr. Li also walked over from the side.

"What's going on, why did you go off the superlative alarm?" Dr. Lee asked, frowning.

"Dr. Li, we have a god of war-level raw materials!" Chen Shiwu pointed to Lin Zhiming and explained briefly.

"This opportunity is so rare!" Dr. Li said in surprise, "You must leave this person here, don't let it go, I have never taken a god of war level powerhouse as a fruit until now, this opportunity must be seized!"

Lin Zhiming looked at the few people in front of him who regarded him as a lamb to be slaughtered, and his face was contemplative, and he didn't say a word.

He was not in a hurry to make a move, because he wanted to wait for all the high-level leaders involved in the Wudang faction to appear.

"Who are you, why do you want to hide your strength?" asked Zhang Wuregret.

Although he didn't care much about Lin Zhifang's thoughts in his heart, Zhang Wuregret still wanted to ask clearly, after all, it was impossible for a god of war-level powerhouse to participate in the Wudang Sect's apprenticeship ceremony without a purpose.

"You are not qualified to know my name. Lin Zhiming said.

"Do you really think that the God of War level is invincible in the world?" Zhang Wuregret sneered, raising the power on his body to the extreme.

The terrible sense of oppression went towards Lin Zhiming's pavement.

Lin Zhiming stood in place, standing still.

Zhang Wuregret frowned slightly, the person in front of him was really a god of war-level powerhouse, and only a strong person at this level could not be affected by his own coercion.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind Zhang Wuregret and the others again.

This time, it was three old men who came from outside.

All three were very old, each of them with white hair and beard, and was emaciated, and slightly slumped.

"Master!Master!Master!Uncle Ancestor!" Zhang Wuregret saw the three of them and hurriedly hugged his fists in greeting.

Lin Zhiming looked at the three of them.

The three Lin Zhiming had never seen real people, but he had seen photos of the three of them, and he knew who the three of them were.

From left to right, the three people are the previous head of the Wudang faction, the former top ten god of war powerhouses Daoxing Zhenren, the previous head of the Wudang faction, the pure yang real person whose peak combat power has reached the god of war level, and the junior brother of the pure yang real person.

The youngest of these three people, Dao Xing Zhenren, is already in his eighties this year, and the two people who go up, Pure Yang and Pure Xuan, are both over one hundred and ten years old.

The three of them used to be heroes in their respective eras, but now that the heroes are in the twilight, their strength has also decreased significantly, so they have faded out of people's field of vision, basically cultivating and waiting for death in the body of the Wudang faction.

"No regrets, what's wrong?" Daoxing Zhenren glanced at Lin Zhiming and asked.

"There is a god of war-level powerhouse mixed in here!" Zhang Wuregret pointed at Lin Zhiming and said.

"God of War level powerhouse?" Dao Xing Zhenren's eyes lit up and he looked at Lin Zhiming.

"Daoxing real person. Lin Zhiming said with his hands clenched into fists.

"You know me?" asked Daoxing Zhenren.

"You know, the top ten gods of war more than thirty years ago, who doesn't know who doesn't?" Lin Zhiming said.

"Now that you know, then don't resist, just grab it, here today, you have no chance of escaping!"

"Daoxing Zhenren, do you know that your apprentice and the people of the Fruit Organization are killing fellow disciples here?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Yes. Daoxing Zhenren nodded.

"Then why don't you stop it, more than thirty years ago, you were also a hero in the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom, I have heard many legends about you, and these legends are still circulating in the martial arts today, you are a hero in the eyes of people, why are you now reduced to cooperating with the fruit organization?" Lin Zhiming stared at Daoxing Zhenren and asked.

"Why do you ask me?" A hint of gloom flashed in Daoxing Zhenren's eyes, he raised his hand in front of Lin Zhiming, and then lifted his clothes.

A slender arm appeared in front of Lin Zhiming, this arm was slender, withered, without any blood, and there were patches of age spots on it, and it was still trembling slightly.

"Here's why. Daoxing Zhenren clenched his fists, looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Thirty years ago, I was ranked among the top ten gods of war, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew about it, everywhere I went, no one dared to be my enemy, the Wudang faction was in my hands, even the dragon clan did not dare to do anything to the Wudang faction, but so what?" I will eventually grow old one day, when I find that my physical function is declining, I can only quit the top ten gods of war, seclusion in the mountains and forests, and the Wudang faction is also overshadowed, thirty years, my Wudang faction no longer has the top ten god of war level powerhouses, no longer the glory of the past, any god of war level powerhouse will dare to step on my Wudang faction as a prestige, and my disciples and grandchildren have no way, that's why I don't stop them! ”

"If you want to reproduce the glory of the Wudang faction, you should be strong, you should dedicate yourself to cultivating your disciples, and eat all the achievements of your disciples with good qualifications, even if they really have a god of war level powerhouse in their generation, what about the future? After more than ten years and twenty years, Zhang Wuregret These people are getting old, and the younger generation of the Wudang faction may not even have a martial king, and that kind of Wudang faction is probably not as good as a second-rate person!" Lin Zhiming said loudly.

"Ten or twenty years later, there will be another group of young people who will grow up, and it will be good for my Wudang faction to eat them when the time comes. Daoxing Zhenren said with a hideous face.

"It's a good thing to let the people of your Wudang faction eat them when the time comes, it's really good, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to do something for the heavens, today... You Wudang faction beasts, let me clean it up. Lin Zhiming said with murderous intent on his face.