Chapter 208: The Master of the World

Hearing this question, Xia Mohan's face immediately sank.

As long as Xia Mohan thought about this matter, it was as if a big stone was pressing her in her heart, making her breathless and extremely uncomfortable.

Xia Mohan pondered for a while before he slowly spoke: "He wants me..."

Thundered!

Before Xia Mohan finished speaking, suddenly, a very loud sound sounded, it sounded as if there had been an earthquake, Xia Mohan and Huang Guilan felt a slight tremor in this room.

Immediately, Huang Guilan got up in shock and said in a panic: "What's the matter?" Is this an earthquake? ”

Xia Mohan also stood up, she didn't say a word, picked up Huang Guilan and ran towards the door.

The rest of the Xia family were also alarmed, and everyone ran outside from their respective rooms.

Xia Mohan and the Xia family were all arranged in a building called Zhaoyue Building in the manor, and in an instant, everyone in the Xia family ran out of Zhaoyue Building. As soon as they came out, everyone found that there was a person who was walking slowly from the fountain square not far away, towards this side of the Zhaoyue Tower.

This is a man, he is thin, fair complexion, well-defined facial features, deep eyes, thin lips, looking at the past, he is about thirty years old, it is the age of high spirits, but his face is very pale, and he is holding a slightly bloody handkerchief in his hand, as if he has some serious illness, and the whole person is full of sick temperament.

However, it was such a sick man who seemed to be no threat, and when he walked, it was earth-shattering, and every step he took on the ground would make the earth tremble, and it felt like an ancient dinosaur walking.

All of a sudden, countless masters of the Wu family moved out one after another and gathered towards this uninvited guest.

Wu Tian also heard the sound, he rushed to the scene at the first time, he led the masters of the Wu family, blocked in front of the sick man, and said sharply: "Who are you?" ”

When he asked this, Wu Tian's eyes kept looking at the sick man in front of him, this person looked harmless to humans and animals, as if he was weak, but Wu Tian knew that this sick man was very extraordinary, he was able to cross all the protection of the Wu family's manor and come directly to the inside of the manor, and when he walked, he could bring out the effect of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, all of which showed that he was not an ordinary person.

The sick man didn't answer Wu Tian's question, he just stopped and said lightly: "Call Emperor Wu Qing to come and see me." ”

He is not big, but his tone is very big, for such a rebellious figure as Emperor Wu Qing, he unceremoniously named him, and even asked Emperor Wu Qing to see him in a commanding tone, his arrogance can be seen.

When Wu Tian heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, and he reprimanded very unhappily: "Who are you?" Do you think my father is what you want to see? ”

Hearing Wu Tian say this, the sick man didn't talk nonsense, he directly waved his hand lightly.

Rumble!

Suddenly, an extremely cold, murderous True Yuan shot towards Wu Tianfei.

Wu Tian obviously felt that what this sick man fought was not true qi, but true yuan.

This person is also a martial saint!

Wu Tian was shocked, he was completely wrapped in the breath of death in an instant, he was seriously injured yesterday, although he had undergone the best medical treatment and a full day of rest, his body did not recover, besides, even if he was unharmed, he would never be able to resist the true yuan of the Martial Saint, and even, he couldn't even try to escape, because he found that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

When the chilling True Yuan was about to hit Wu Tian, suddenly, in mid-air, another True Yuan suddenly struck, directly crashing into the sick man's True Yuan.

Bang!

There was a tremor, resounding through the sky and shaking the audience. Suddenly, the two True Elements disappeared into the void.

"Old Tang, why can't you get along with a junior like you, a respected elder?" As Emperor Wu Qing spoke, he approached the fountain square, and a faint heaviness appeared on his face. There was a complicated look in his eyes. Just now, if he hadn't stopped the other party's True Yuan in time, I'm afraid Wu Tian would have become a corpse.

After listening to Emperor Wu Qingdi's words, everyone in the audience was shocked, this sick man obviously looked like he was only in his thirties, why did Emperor Wu Qing call him an old man and say that he was a respected elder?

Wu Tian was also shocked, he was shocked, he really didn't expect that this sick man was an old man, and even, he was still a martial saint, and he almost died in the hands of the martial saint inexplicably, Wu Tian was so frightened that he couldn't return to his soul for a while.

The sick man turned his gaze and stared at Emperor Wu Qing, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Wu Qing, you are so bold, you dare to go against me." ”

Emperor Wu Qing walked straight in front of the sick man, he faced the sick man, and replied lightly: "Where am I against you." ”

The sick man's eyes narrowed, and he said sharply: "Don't you know that Xia Mohan is the person I am looking for?" ”

Emperor Wu Qing's expression was natural, and he continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb and said, "I really don't know this." ”

When the sick man heard this, his expression turned grim, he accentuated his tone, and said unceremoniously: "At this point, do you still want to act with me?" You should know that there is no point in you doing this. ”

When Emperor Wu Qing heard this, he didn't bother to beat around the bush with the sick man, he asked directly: "Then you are here now, do you want to take Xia Mohan away?" ”

The sick man said in a deep tone: "Xia Mohan, I must take it away, but I came here today mainly because of you." ”

Speaking of this, the sick man's gaze stared at Emperor Wu Qing carefully, and after a while, a fierce aura suddenly burst out in his gaze, and he said coldly to Emperor Wu Qing: "Emperor Wu Qing, you are really hidden deep enough, even I have been deceived by you." ”

In a word, meaningful.

Emperor Wu Qing naturally knew what the sick man was referring to, his face was slightly gloomy, and he asked rhetorically, "So, are you going to kill me today?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Tian, who was in a state of shock, couldn't help but come back to his senses, he suddenly had a very bad premonition, feeling that Emperor Wu Qing had offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and Wu Tian's heart couldn't help but get nervous. If the person who wants to kill Emperor Wu Qing is someone else, Wu Tian will not worry at all, after all, Emperor Wu Qing is a martial saint, who can be the enemy. But on the contrary, this sick man is also a martial saint, and it seems that he has a lot of background, so Wu Tian can't help but worry.

The sick man did not deny Emperor Wu Qingdi's words, he just said coldly to Emperor Wu Qing: "Since you know that if you expose your strength, you will let yourself fall into this fate, so why do you still want to expose it?" ”

Regarding this problem, Emperor Wu Qing did not hide it, and said directly: "Because I don't want to be a puppet at the mercy of others anymore." ”

One word, shocked the audience.

The people present were all shocked, what kind of person is Emperor Wu Qing, he is the last head of the Wu family, he also has the strength of a martial saint, he is the top existence, but now, he actually said that he is a puppet at the mercy of others? How unbelievable is this.

Wu Tian was also shocked, but he was even more panicked, he was now more and more sure that the sick man was not simple, at least, he used to suppress Emperor Wu Qing, his horror was unfathomable!

The sick man listened to Emperor Wu Qing's words, his expression became even colder, his eyes were cold, he stared at Emperor Wu Qing deeply, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have decided to face me?" ”

Emperor Wu Qingdi was full of seriousness and said bluntly: "I don't want to fight against anyone, I just want to live as I like." ”

The sick man said solemnly: "You should know that the Martial Saint will break the balance in this world, and it will also break the rules of the Martial Dao World, and I will not allow the Martial Saint to exist." ”

When Emperor Wu Qing heard this, his mood changed slightly, and he retorted very unconvinced: "I have always felt that this rule is unfair, why can't there be a Martial Saint in this world, why are you a Martial Saint, not only can you live, but you can also become the master of this world." ”

Hearing this, a strong killing intent instantly appeared in the eyes of the sick man, he looked at Emperor Wu Qing, and said coldly: "You dare to talk to me like this, you don't think that if you are promoted to a martial saint, you can beat me, right?" ”

Emperor Wu Qing's eyes were full of Ling Ran, his face was firm, he stared at the sick man, word by word, and said solemnly: "I know that your strength is extraordinary, but I also know that you are now terminally ill, so if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not so easy." ”

After saying this, Emperor Wu Qing's momentum suddenly changed.

All the people present faintly felt that there was a vast and boundless majestic majesty, flowing out from Emperor Wu Qingdi's body, this thing was invisible, it seemed to exist, and it seemed to not exist, it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, but everyone clearly felt a strong sense of oppression, and felt that the internal organs were squeezed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The sick man's momentum has not changed, but his eyes have changed, the cold light in his eyes is radiating, and then, he said awe-inspiringly: "I am indeed sick, but it is more than enough to kill you!" ”

After speaking, the sick man raised his hand and slashed at Emperor Wu Qing without hesitation...