The ancient king wanted to see that he had lost his powerlessness, and Wuheng had lost his Wuzhuo power, who would be stronger or weaker in five days?

The Sky Splitting Phoenix is not a giant beast in the true sense, and its usual form is only a little larger than that of the Purple Golden Bull, but it is also enough to ride Wu Heng alone.

He didn't have the heart to think about the problem in five days now, the injury was too serious, and the frenzied power of the two Demon Dragon Pills was attacking, almost crushing his internal organs.

Fortunately, the speed of the Heaven Splitting Phoenix was fast enough, and he escaped the long-range attack of the Seven Realms cultivators, and safely led him into the Holy Mountain.

In the holy mountain, the jungle is dense, the air is fresh, and most importantly, there is a natural barrier, and the outside attack cannot be killed here.

There is the fragrance of the soil, the fragrance of flowers and fruits, and all the tastes are incomparably pure and natural.

Wu Heng subconsciously took a few deep breaths, so he also felt the impure and unnatural taste.

For example, killing intent!

For example, the killing intent that is difficult to hide!

It's still killing intent!

"I know that whether it is the people of the Thousand Great Domains or the people of the Seven Realms, there are many people who want to kill me, especially seeing that I am in such a weak state, but unfortunately, you can't kill me. Wu Heng said this, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his tone was very confident, and his eyes looked in all directions, looking at those who were hiding in the dark.

He knew that there were masters of the Sun Clan, masters of the Immortal Realm, masters of the Protoss, and masters of the Demon Clan...... There are also demon cultivators, bloodthirsty dynasties, shadow god kingdoms, and immortal bow families......

The moment his identity was revealed, there were many people who wanted to kill him, far more than the enemies established by this name.

Because Wu Heng used the name of extinguishing to offend more monks of the Seven Realms.

With the name Wuheng, there are many people who have offended!

Why is that?

The reason is also very simple.

When he used Wu Heng's name, he was too weak and had no choice, so he could only offend those people in exchange for hope for survival.

When he used the name of extinguishment, he was already a disciple of the academy's key training, and he had more choices, and many people did not dare to offend him.

"I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Deep in the forest, there is an eerie voice, a killer, a killer who is good at stealth.

"Hongyuxing four years ago, you really didn't die!"

People were talking about many questions like these that Wu Heng had guessed a long time ago.

Wu Heng didn't bother to respond, because Split Heaven Phoenix didn't like to be used as a mount, so he sat on the back of the Purple Golden Bull and began to climb the mountain with no one in his eyes.

"With your current state, do you really think you can stop our horde from attacking?"

"You are too crazy, and you have killed so many people, the sin is unforgivable, you have awakened a demon soul, you will betray a thousand domains sooner or later, just like the Seven Star Begonia!"

"You must die, we will do the right thing for heaven!"

The voices in the forest came and went, there were men and women, there were also old people who were under the age of 100 who were forced to cultivate, and more were young geniuses who didn't know what to say.

When Wu Heng won against the Seven Realms Cultivators, they could rejoice.

Wu Heng could not be killed by the Seven Realms cultivators, but could only be killed by the people of the Thousand Great Domains.

No matter how meritorious he was, the sins he committed were unforgivable.

For all this, Wu Heng's expression was extremely indifferent, and he was not even very angry.

He's used to it.

"Did you kill me?"

Wu Heng's face was expressionless, looking at those headless monks who were buzzing like flies, those people only dared to hide in the distance, only dared to say cynical secret words, he said: "You want to kill me, it's nothing more than fear, scared of your guts, afraid that I will grow up in the future and destroy you one by one, in fact, that kind of thing is very boring and boring, but because of your stupidity, I have to do it." ”

For a while, the air was slightly cold, the autumn rain was dripping, and the entire sacred mountain range was quiet.

The Purple Golden Cow didn't care, and carried Wu Heng to the side of the tree, found some tender grass and chewed it, the Purple Golden Cow originally didn't eat grass, but the grass in the holy mountain tasted very wonderful, so that the cow was a little lingering.

Splitting Tianfeng had already incarnated as a middle-aged man, following Wu Heng around, his eyes were full of fierce aura, as if he had hidden murderous intent.

It was precisely because of the existence of these two little immortal kings that those killing intent in the woods did not dare to completely explode.

But in the end, a monk broke out, he looked about thirty years old, drenched in the rain, his eyebrows and eyes were like swords, he appeared a few miles away, stared at Wu Heng and said: "Five years ago, you were in the immortal realm, killed the immortal master of my clan, this hatred is not shared, now, you dare to one-on-one with me!"

"Which immortal master is it?"

Wu Heng looked confused, a little confused, he killed a lot of immortal masters in the fairy domain, and the ghost knew which immortal he was talking about.

Seeing this scene, many people were chilled, five years ago, Wu Heng was just a monk in the God Realm, and he was already able to kill the immortal master, and he had more than one!

The middle-aged man Mo Feng was furious when he saw Wu Heng's indifferent posture, could it be that in his eyes, killing an immortal master was the same as killing an ordinary person?

"My name is Mo Feng, do you remember?" a sword appeared in Mo Feng's hand, which was wet from the rain and covered with water droplets.

"Mo Feng, I don't remember, oh, you mean Mo Qianyun's old man?" Wu Heng finally remembered, his face was indifferent, what was it to kill Mo Qianyun, with his current strength, it would be no problem to kill ten Mo Qianyun.

"I want to avenge the immortal lord, do you dare to one-on-one with me?" Mo Feng spoke again, his eyes were desperate.

In order to take revenge over the years, he has encountered a lot of opportunities, coupled with crazy cultivation, and now his cultivation is already in the four realms of ascending immortals.

But this is not enough at all, when he ascended to the Four Realms of Immortals, Wu Heng had already killed the Immortal King with his own hands!

Mo Feng wanted to take revenge with his own hands, and it almost became an impossible luxury dream.

However, today, Mo Feng saw an opportunity, and he stood up without hesitation, although his body was trembling faintly.

The Purple Golden Bull and the Sky Splitting Phoenix didn't act, they just watched quietly, they wanted to see if their master was Wuzhuo, and the master didn't speak, so they could choose whether to move or not.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a stone flew through the void and smashed into Wu Heng's forehead.

That stone was an ordinary stone, and its strength was also the strength of an ordinary person, but it was directly smashed on Wu Heng's forehead.

He couldn't even dodge!

The Purple Golden Bull and the Sky Splitting Phoenix were both surprised, and it was precisely because the stone was just like an ordinary person who threw it that they didn't stop it, thinking that it was impossible to hit the master.

But the stone smashed on Wu Heng's forehead.

The stone, which was not lethal to the monk, made his forehead quickly turn red and purple.

Is it already weak enough to be in such a state?

"Hahahaha, look, what's the difference between such a weak Wuheng and an ant, what are you still afraid of?"

Mo Feng, who threw out the stone, couldn't help but laugh arrogantly, his guess was true, Wu Heng now has no cultivation at all, and even his physical body has been corroded, living up to the toughness of the ancient god body.