The sound of ridicule suddenly reached the ears of everyone, and everyone who heard this moved their eyes to the door.

At this time, at the door, there was a young man about twenty-four or five years old, who was looking at the group of kowtow worms in the room with a playful face.

I don't know when he pushed the door open, just now everyone was bowing to Wu Zhiwen and didn't notice his arrival.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Wang Dingguo, who acted as Wu Zhiwen's number one dog, walked to Chu Yun's side in three or two steps, and reprimanded him with great martial arts: "Dare to mock today's saints, do you want to be punished by the Nine Clans?" ”

When Chu Yun heard this, his eyes fell on Wang Dingguo's body, and said, "You are Wang Dingguo?" ”

When Wang Dingguo heard this, he crossed his hands on his hips and said with great momentum: "Bold!" I am the prince of Yanxia Zhenguo, you pariah, you dare to know the name of this king, you deserve death! ”

"Prince Zhenguo?"

Chu Yun smiled dumbly, he shook his head, looked at Wu Zhiwen who was sitting on the chair, and said, "He, the prince of Zhenguo, you sealed it?" ”

When Wu Zhiwen heard this, he slapped the arm of the chair suddenly, "Little pariah, dare to talk to me like this, take it for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Wang Dingguo, who had just been canonized as the Prince of Zhenguo, immediately grabbed Chu Yun's fat hands.

"That's it, this farce is really not good."

Chu Yun shook his head, and when he raised his hand, he slapped a palm on Wang Dingguo's head.

Wang Dingguo, who was killing Chu Yun, had not yet come to Chu Yun's side, and his whole head exploded on the spot, but he was directly slapped to death by Chu Yun.

In the room, those people kneeling on the ground, seeing this scene, all of them were ecstatic in their hearts.

Under Wu Zhiwen's suppression just now, they had no strength to resist.

Now, an unusually fierce and powerful person has walked here, and the dilemma they are facing is about to be solved!

When Wu Zhiwen saw this scene, his expression was unwavering, and he said indifferently: "Little pariah, you dare to slaughter my Prince Zhenguo, today, I will definitely punish your nine clans!" ”

Wang Dingguo is not a warrior, just an ordinary person.

A warrior shot at him and slapped him in the head, which was nothing at all.

As far as he is concerned, Wang Dingguo has no effect, and if he dies, he will die.

It's just that the young man who appeared in front of him killed Wang Dingguo in front of him, which didn't take himself as an emperor in his eyes at all!

"Jumping beam clown, wearing a dragon robe can't hide your wild dog-like gangsterism, get down and die!"

Chu Yun didn't bother to talk to Wu Zhiwen.

It was Wang Dingguo who united with this person to loot cultural relics all over the world.

His former comrades-in-arms died at the hands of these people.

Speaking of which, in his previous life, he was able to travel to that magnificent world, and he was inseparable from this person.

At that time, the cultural relics were stained with their own blood, activated a certain power on the cultural relics, brought themselves to another world, and let themselves experience a wonderful life.

In that world, he took one step at a time, starting from the forging realm, cultivating to ascending, and then cultivating to the peak in the immortal realm.

The wonderful thing about life is not its length, but its process.

Now, I have been reborn and come back, I have discovered the unusual side of this world, solved this Wu Zhiwen, concentrated on martial arts cultivation, the power of the two worlds corresponded, and found a path that was completely different from the previous life, which was the goal.

"Haha, hahaha......"

Wu Zhiwen smiled.

He looked down at Chu Yun and said, "It's just an ant in the early stage of the Golden Pill Realm, who gave you the courage to shout in front of this seat!" ”

When the voice fell, Wu Zhiwen stood up abruptly, and under his feet, there seemed to be a layer of anti-gravity device, and his whole person slowly floated up and suspended in the hall.

From the moment Chu Yun stepped into this hall, he was observing Chu Yun.

Chu Yun's cultivation, under his observation, has nothing to hide.

At this time, Wu Zhiwen no longer calls himself 'I', and the word 'this seat' shows his divine might!

"Flying in the air? He...... Is he an immortal? ”

In the room, the group of feudal officials in Yanxia saw Wu Zhiwen in this state, and their eyes widened one by one.

"No wonder he wants to be the emperor, no wonder he doesn't take us in his eyes, it turns out that he is an immortal!"

"What an immortal, it's just a cultivator who has cultivated to a certain level! It's a pity that there are very few people in the world who can fly in the sky, and there is nothing wrong with saying that this person can fly in the sky, saying that he is a god! ”

"What about the gods? If the gods really have the power to destroy the heavens and destroy the sky, we are willing to bow down and be subordinate. But in today's world, I don't believe that the power of nuclear bombs can be resisted! ”

“……”

The group of feudal officials in the hall were talking one by one, and Wu Zhiwen's great enemy came here, and they had the capital to discuss.

"Do you think that the slaves of this seat dare to talk about this seat in vain, do you think that the sword of this seat is not sharp?"

Wu Zhiwen glanced indifferently at those who were talking about him, and when his voice fell, he snapped his fingers.

In an instant, the person who had talked about him only felt a sharp pain in his body, but the meridians were broken inch by inch at this time, and he died tragically on the spot in an instant!

For a while, five more people died tragically on the spot, all of whom were talking about his Wu Zhiwen!

"Do you really think that the prohibition planted in your body by the hand of the Hades of this seat is fake?"

Wu Zhiwen's methods, in the eyes of everyone, are no different from death.

With a snap of his fingers, five people died directly, such a means is unseen and unheard of!

"Hades hand?"

Chu Yun glanced at Wu Zhiwen in surprise, at the beginning, when he was looking for trouble with Leng Feng, he had left a true qi on Leng Feng's body, which was once considered to be the hand of the King of Hades, and it was also said that it was a long-lost move in the ancient martial arts world.

"Haha, I didn't expect you, a pariah, to have heard of the Hand of Hades!"

Wu Zhiwen heard Chu Yun's words and said with a smile: "It seems that you are a martial arts cultivator, right?" ”

"Under the command of this seat, there are countless martial arts cultivators gathered, thinking that you have a golden pill realm cultivation, this seat will give you a chance to live, surrender to this seat, be the most loyal dog around this seat, and this seat can give you the power of the sky!"

"Hehe, the power of the sky?"

Chu Yun smiled, with a chilling killing intent in his smile, and said, "It's just a cultivator in the late stage of the First Golden Pill, do you really think that no one in this world can cure you?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Wu Zhiwen with a palm.

The palm wind is like a knife, and it kills in front of Wu Zhiwen in an instant.

Seeing this, Wu Zhiwen changed color slightly, the spiritual power in his body was running, his hands were pinched, and he pointed out at the palm wind that Chu Yun had slashed over, "Sure!" ”

As if imprisoned in time and space, the palm wind suddenly paused one meter in front of Wu Zhiwen's body.

Then, Wu Zhiwen showed a touch of disdain on his face, and said: "The insects in the early stage of the little Jindan dare to ......."

Just when he was proud, the palm wind that had just been intercepted by him suddenly broke free from the confinement of his spiritual power and killed him straight away!

Not good!

He suddenly changed color, and immediately the spiritual power in his body ran wildly, and he instantly arranged thirty-two layers of defense on his body surface.

However, the palm knife was sharp and powerful, and the thirty-two layers of defense had just been arranged, and all of them were pierced!

Immediately afterward, before he could reach his strength, the palm knife had already slashed past his right shoulder, and one arm rose to the sky, but in the first confrontation, it was cut off by Chu Yun!

"Uhh......h

A scream of pain came from Wu Zhiwen's mouth, and he looked at Chu Yun with a shocked expression, "How is this possible?" ”

In terms of cultivation, his strength in the late stage of Jindan is above Chu Yun.

In terms of the power system, he is a cultivator, and Chu Yun is a martial artist, and he is naturally a head lower than him.

When he was stronger than Chu Yun in both his cultivation and his strength system, he was defeated by him with one move, which was something he had never thought about at all!

"Nothing is impossible."

Chu Yun looked at Wu Zhiwen indifferently and said, "This knife was given to you by my dead comrade-in-arms. We were born and died for Yan Xia, but we were conspired by a fanatic like you, Yan Xia has moths and other moths, which is really Yan Xia's misfortune! ”

Hearing Chu Yun's words, Wu Zhiwen's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "You are Chu Yun?" ”

He ordered Chu Yun to be wanted, but he had no impression of Chu Yun's appearance.

Now hearing Chu Yun's words, he suddenly understood that this person was the captain of the ordinary sword squad that had taken back the cultural relics from his subordinates in the first place!