"Who is the person who wants to harm me Wu Mingguo?!Who is it?!"

Wu Zhuangfan raised his head and roared, his silver hair fluttering, and his appearance was terrifying.

Seeing Wu Zhuangfan like this, an old man hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "Lord of the country, don't be angry, I don't know what the content of the letter is?"

Wu Zhuangfan suppressed the aggrieved anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Ruler of the Wild Town has appeared near our palace before, and the three major Divine Sects have already decided that it is in our hands, they want us to hand over Wu Yi and the Heavenly Ruler of the Wild Town, otherwise, Wu Mingguo will be reduced to ruins!"

"This ...... Why are the three great divine sects so unreasonable?!" A Heavenly Dao Realm existence roared indignantly.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden riot outside the main hall, and three groups of cultivators with extremely terrifying breaths came together.

These people, there are no less than thirty of them, and the leaders are even the existence of three Heavenly Monarch Realms!

They are the figures of the three major divine sects of the Xuan Realm, their strength is terrifying, and they are all extremely famous cultivators.

Hearing the sound of chaos outside the hall, Wu Zhuangfan quickly came out, and after seeing the thirty cultivators standing in the void, his face turned blue in an instant.

He knew very well that since the Three Great Divine Sects dispatched these figures, they would definitely not return in vain!

Wu Zhuangfan clasped his hands into fists, bowed slightly to the leaders of the three major divine sects, and said: "Three seniors, I have received your letter, but I really don't know about the matter of the Barbarian Town. ”

"Yes, but not long ago, the Savage Town Heavenly Ruler appeared near your palace. Lin Zongju, one of the three elders of the Yunhai Divine Sect, said with a light smile.

It's just that his smile made Wu Zhuangfan's heart chill!

"That's right, how do you explain this?" the leader of the Ignorant God Sect, King Ming asked.

Wu Zhuangfan's brows furrowed very tightly, "I am also investigating this matter, and I hope that the three seniors can give me some time, once I find out the whereabouts of the Heavenly Ruler of the Barbarian Town, I will inform your sect first." ”

"It's better for us to investigate this matter ourselves. Lin Zongju said indifferently and continued: "Lord Wu, for the sake of your annual offering, I don't feel embarrassed for you, but you have to let Wu Yi come out to see us." ”

"Uncle Wu Yihuang has really fallen to the end of his life. Wu Zhuangfan responded in a deep voice.

"Even so, where is he buried?" the leader of the Nine Heavens Divine Sect asked, with coercion and release.

Wu Zhuangfan groaned: "Naturally buried in the royal cemetery of Wu Mingguo." ”

"We're going to open the coffin. King Ming spoke, his voice heavy.

Hearing King Ming's words, Wu Zhuangfan's face was difficult to see, "Three seniors, Wu Yi has a very high rank in my Wu Ming country, he has been in the ground for millions of years, why are you so aggressive?!"

Lin Zongju said: "We didn't force you to do anything, but you only have two choices, the first is to hand over the Heavenly Ruler of the Wild Town, the Supreme Skull, and the second is that we will open the coffin to examine Wu Yi's body." ”

"You didn't force me to do anything, you did this, it's not forced, what is it?!" Wu Zhuangfan roared, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme.

Behind him, all the people of Wu Mingguo's royal family were full of anger, and some of them had facial expressions that looked at death as if they were at home!

King Ming said: "Wu Zhuangfan, don't say it's useless, you make a decision quickly." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled coldly and continued: "I believe that you are a smart person, if you make an unwise choice, Wu Mingguo will be ruined, and your royal family will be reduced to the dust of time." ”

As King Ming's sneer fell, a cultivator from Wu Mingguo said angrily: "Lord of the Kingdom, the three major divine sects are so deceitful, let's fight!"

King Ming looked at the man, "You have a very loud mouth, let me see your guts." ”

When the voice fell, his eyes suddenly widened, and the cultivator who spoke directly exploded, turning into a blood mist and drifting.

Wu Zhuangfan glared at Ming Death, and shouted: "King Ming, you exist as a Heavenly Monarch, don't you feel ashamed to attack a little cultivator?!"

King Ming smiled casually, "If your choice is not as good as I want, and ten cities are destroyed in a snap of a finger, King Ben Ming will not blink an eye." ”

Wu Zhuangfan gritted his teeth hard, and before he could speak, Lin Zongju took the lead and said: "Lord Wu, make a decision quickly, although time is nothing in the eyes of cultivators, but in the eyes of us old-fashioned people, it is very precious. ”

Wu Zhuangfan's face was pale, he was very embarrassed and hesitated.

If he did not accept the requirements of the Three Great Divine Sects, Wu Mingguo would definitely not be able to escape this fate.

But once they accept their request, after Wu Mingguo, he will no longer have face to speak of!

Looking around at the aggressive people of the three major divine sects opposite, and then looking back at himself, a royal cultivator, Wu Zhuangfan was really haggard!

After being silent for a long time, Wu Zhuangfan closed his eyes, very weak, and sighed helplessly: "That's it, according to what you said, open the coffin for an autopsy!"

As Wu Zhuangfan's voice fell, Wu Mingguo, a Heavenly Dao Realm existed, and said in a shocking voice: "Lord of the Kingdom, this can't be done, Uncle Wu Yihuang is highly respected, and his tomb cannot be destroyed! Once this happens, our Wu Mingguo will no longer have face in the world!"

"That's right, the Heavenly Ruler of Wild Town is not with us, it's a big deal to fight to the death!" another Heavenly Dao Realm cultivator said decisively.

They are high-level figures in Wu Mingguo's royal family, and they also have Wu Mingguo's loyal generals, even if they die in battle, they don't want to see that the national prestige is lost!

Wu Zhuangfan glanced at everyone and shouted: "Shut up, Wu Mingguo has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and it is not easy to get to where he is now, although the national prestige is important, but the lives of the tens of thousands of people are even more important!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhuangfan looked at Lin Zongju and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Three seniors, if my Uncle Wu Mingguo and Wu Yihuang have really fallen, what should you do?"

"Retreat. Lin Zongju responded, that look is really overwhelming.

"Good, good, good. Wu Zhuangfan was angry, said three good words in a row, and then ordered everyone: "Disperse, do what you have to do." ”

After a sentence fell, he beckoned Lin Zongju and the others, "Everyone, come with me." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and strode towards the mountain behind Wu Mingguo's royal family.

He walked without hesitation, striding meteors, and only he knew the helplessness, grievance, and hatred in his heart!

Looking at the back of Wu Zhuangfan, who actually agreed to open the coffin, Lin Zongju and the others all had some doubts in their hearts, they glanced at each other, and then followed in steps.

Beyond the palace of the palace, thousands of zhang away is a majestic mountain, at the foot of the mountain, bluestone bricks, like a winding dragon, enclosing this mountain. A vigorous soldier, ten meters apiece, strictly guarding this place, in addition, there is a strong enchantment fluctuation on the bluestone wall, killing a lot!