"Hey!" Huangfu Aotian sneered, pulled the corners of his mouth, and did not have any superfluous words, but looked down at Yu Wen.

Obviously, he was proud, a small half-step transcendent realm cultivator he didn't think was qualified to know his identity, and even for this kind of weak person, he felt that talking to the other party was cheap.

Yu Wen didn't care about Huangfu Aotian's posture, at this moment he only felt that his heart was almost dead, and Xiao Yue's loss hit him hard.

However, with the appearance of the person in front of him, Yu Wen also had some strange emotions in his heart. After all, the person in front of him is from the Huangfu family, and the word Huangfu is still like a knife in Yuwen's heart.

These two words are a painful memory that has been sealed for thousands of years, and to this day, the wound is still bleeding, and he does not understand, he wonders why that person would betray him and stab him in the back.

Of course, it's not just the two words, the main thing is ...... The person in front of him actually looked quite similar to the person in his memory, and the person in front of him had the shadow of the betrayer.

This made him unconsciously associate the person in front of him with that person.

"What does Huangfu Junpeng have to do with you?" Yu Wen said coldly, and the waves under some strong pressure in his gray eyes were undulating.

Huangfu Aotian looked at Yu Wen with a look of surprise, but he didn't answer Yu Wen's question, just looked at him seriously.

"Surprised?" asked Yu in a cold voice.

Huangfu was silent, his expression was unwavering, obviously, he was interested, but he didn't seem to be interested, and at the same time, his right hand was raised.

The crystal jade hand was very small, but at this moment, it exuded a terrifying aura, and the vast soul power swirled around it, taking people's hearts and souls.

In fact, Yu Wen doesn't necessarily have to get the answer of Huangfu Aotian, in fact, he can get very close to the answer by guessing himself.

Huangfu Junpeng is a figure of his generation, and the Huangfu family is an ancient cultivation family with a long history of inheritance, as for how long, there are different opinions, Yu Wen is very sure that this ancient family is related to that person.

"Hey, do you know that your ancestor's martial soul used to be mine?" Yu asked, looking at Huangfu Aotian.

"Oh, is it?" Huangfu Aotian's expression moved slightly, and his expression was obviously like a fool.

However, at this moment, he remembered a family secret, the martial soul of the ancestor in their family was indeed unknown.

Huangfu Junpeng, the ancestor of the ancient family Huangfu family 10,000 years ago, a generation of Tianjiao, became famous at a young age, swept through the Tianjiao, and flew away at the age of not confused, leaving a legend.

In the history of the Huangfu family, there is such a record of this person, Huangfu Junpeng, who has outstanding cultivation talents, and when he was born, he had a vision from the sky, showing extremely high cultivation talents.

It's a pity that the fly in the ointment is that there is no martial soul, which is destined to Huangfu Junpeng's achievements will not be too high, after all, in the high-level cultivation world, the martial soul is an important embodiment of combat power, and the quality and presence of martial souls are usually the standard for measuring combat effectiveness, without martial souls, combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

For this matter, the patriarch at that time was very heartbroken and regretful, of course he was unwilling, so he searched for famous doctors and hermits, looking for a way, but this is a congenital deficiency, and it cannot be made up for the day after tomorrow, and it will not be done after all.

Huangfu Jun is naturally not willing to be ordinary, so he left the Huangfu family alone, Huangfu Junpeng suddenly disappeared, as if the world evaporated for several years, until one day suddenly returned to the clan, and the amazing thing is that after he came back, he had a martial spirit, and he was also a top saint king......

It was also this martial soul that made him unparalleled in combat power, and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, swept through the younger generation, and finally broke through the sky.

"What's the matter, what family secrets have you thought of?" Yu Wen asked, looking at Huangfu Aotian.

"Hmph, although I don't know how you know about this, but you know that my Huangfu family has no good intentions, and you dare to beat my Huangfu family's idea, in my eyes, you are already a dead person. ”

"Oh!" Yu asked in a casual response, then looked at Huangfu Aotian with a smile, pursed his lips, and said, "Then why are you still standing? Could it be that your Huangfu family is strong in kung fu and can kill people with your mouth, or do you want me to kill myself?"

"Do you have the courage to say it again, see if I don't kill you. ”

"Tsk, you're really interesting, you said that, why did I say it, in this way, I won't say it, can you let us live?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Huangfu Aotian snorted coldly, his tone was cold, and after speaking, the soul power suddenly rolled out around him, sweeping in all directions, and the air was frozen and frozen by a strong murderous aura, giving people a feeling of oppression and suffocation.

"Hypocritical old dog. Yu Wen pulled his mouth, and after speaking, he actually faced the Huangfu Aotian to initiate cultivation, and the soul power rolled out from the soul sea, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of veins, and the bright soul light surrounded his body, like the god of a hundred battles.

Huangfu Aotian was surprised at first, and then laughed, his expression was frivolous, and there was some incredulity in his indifference, and he secretly said that the young man in front of him was really bold.

"You're going to fight me?"

"Why not?"

After speaking, it was no longer the voice of Yu Wen who responded to him, but the sound of a spear breaking through the air.

"Brother Yuwen, don't ......" Seeing Yuwen's actions, Nanfeng was instantly anxious, he didn't expect Yuwen to dare to be hard with Huangfu Aotian, which is completely tantamount to an egg touching a stone and looking for death.

However, when it was over, Yu Wen jumped up, he didn't pay attention to the south wind at all, the spear turned his head in an instant, and in an instant, it was a round down, and the spear was powerful and heavy, like Mount Tai falling, and the soul power was rolling, and it was extremely terrifying.

Needless to say, this shot is very strong.

However, it is not enough.

What kind of person is Huangfu Aotian, a strong man from the Holy Realm who collapsed in front of him without changing his color, how could his majesty be shaken by a small cultivator of the half-step transcendent realm?

"Look for death!"

In the face of Yu Wen's fierce shot, Huangfu Aotian's face was slightly cold, was he too old to lift a knife? Or was the other party too young and frivolous?

No matter what the reason, he just wanted Yu Wen to know that the majesty of the powerhouse from the Holy Realm could not be provoked, otherwise he would end up with death.

Huangfu Aotian raised his hand lightly, and in an instant, a giant hand as bright as gold was suspended in the air, brilliant and shining, bright and bright, comparable to the bright sun, so that the bright moon was dimmed, that was a palm of Huangfu Aotian's martial soul Huangfu God of War.

"Hand of the Emperor!"

Huangfu Aotian spoke softly. Immediately, his hand fell freely without hurry, and as his hand fell, the golden giant hand hanging high also fell at this moment.

Bang!

An explosion echoed like the sky falling apart.