The person who came was none other than Wei Wentao's father, Wei Zhi, Prince Long.

I saw him coming through the sky, his face full of evil energy, looking down at the Rakshasa people from top to bottom.

"The Martial Saint powerhouse has appeared, it seems that the contradiction between Dongsheng and Rakshasa is getting more and more serious, it depends on how this Martial Saint is handled, it is best for the two countries to go to war, so it is good!"

The onlookers in the Northern Wilderness are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they all hope that the two countries will go to war, so that they can profit from it!

"Is it really possible to start a war, do you know who this martial saint is?"

"Who is this?"

"This is Emperor Dongsheng's younger brother, Prince Long Wei Zhi, as long as he doesn't handle it well, it is definitely the rhythm of the war between the two countries!"

"He's Wei Zhi, the Prince Long who resisted our army's southward advance?"

"That's right, it's him!"

Wei Zhi's reputation in the Northern Wilderness is not ordinary, as long as the generals who have fought with him are all depressed, for so many years, the Northern Wilderness has never won favor in his hands!

Wei Zhi, who was in the air, looked at the state of Wei Wentao and his group below, and did not ask too much, but asked the martial artist: "You said it, no one in our Dongsheng dares to make a move?"

"I, I, I ......" The strong man of Wuzun didn't know how to answer, but he didn't dare to retreat, for fear of damaging the face of the rakshasa, and he would be punished when he went back, so it was better to be tough, only to hear him continue: "I'm talking about these kids, it has nothing to do with Lord Martial Sage!

As he spoke, the strong man of Wuzun pointed at Wei Wentao.

He didn't know the relationship between Wei Wentao and Wei Zhi, and the key was that he also forgot that Wei Wentao was a member of the Dongsheng royal family.

"Did you say this kid? he really didn't clean up!" Wei Zhi saw Wu Zun pointing at Wei Wentao and said approvingly.

Wei Wentao didn't know what his father was doing, and watched the conversation between the two with a strange expression.

"Lord Martial Sage Mingjian, I'm just dealing with this kid, everyone else is misunderstood!" Wu Zun looked at Wei Zhi and didn't wait to see Wei Wentao, so he found a step and walked down by himself.

"Then how do you deal with him?" Wei Zhi then asked.

The strong man of Wuzun naturally didn't dare to be too tough, it seemed that he couldn't do it today, and he didn't dare to kill in front of Wei Zhi, thought for a while, and said: "It's just a lesson, it won't be too much!"

"This kid should teach him a lesson!" Wei Zhi nodded approvingly.

At this moment, even Ling Yi and the others looked at Wei Zhi strangely, I don't know, which door this Prince Long sold!

"Just fight casually, we have always been friendly with the Dongsheng Empire, and we won't go too far!" Wu Zun looked at Wei Zhi and didn't pursue it, and he also had opinions about Wei Wentao, so he wanted to curry favor with Wei Zhi and see Wei Zhi's attitude.

"Then you can do it!" Wei Zhi waved his hand and said.

At this moment, Wei Wentao couldn't stand still, what is Daddy doing? Ask an imperial person to clean himself up? Shouted loudly: "You old man, do you have such a father? Outsiders clean up your son, you don't care, you still agree with outsiders to beat your own son, go back and tell my mother!"

"Hiss!" As soon as he heard this, the strong man of Wuzun trembled his legs and almost fell, this strong man of the martial saint was actually the father of this kid, it seems that today is more auspicious, why is he so unlucky?

"Oh, do you still know that it's my son? I usually don't practice well, but now that I've been cleaned up, I know that I'm looking for Lao Tzu to wipe your ass?" Wei Zhi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at this father and son, everyone had nothing to say, they had never seen such a father and son.

The strong man of Wuzun knew that the situation was not good at this time, and wanted to sneak away, but was blocked by Wei Zhi.

Wei Zhi said to Wu Zun: "Don't you want to clean him up, hurry up, after this village, there will be no more this shop!"

"I, I, I don't dare!" replied with a stammered martial master.

"What don't you dare, anyway, no one in the Dongsheng Empire dares to fight back!" Wei Zhi returned Wuzun's previous words.

"Hit it, what can it do?" At this time, there was another loud shout from the sky, and a person came in the sky, and when he saw it, he naturally knew that another martial saint had arrived.

Lingyi guessed that he was the royal family of the Rakshasa Kingdom, because his appearance was somewhat similar to Yuwen Zhenyuan, and he should be his elder.

"Yuwen Liao, what's the matter, my son lost too badly in the ring, are you going to run over and shoot at the junior? You bad old man, very bad!" Wei Zhi was not stunned at all by the martial saint who came over.

"Wei Zhi, you kid is still so cheap, believe it or not, I killed you today!" said Yu Wenliao, who came to threaten Wei Zhi.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Wei Zhi's words made Yuwen Liao speechless.

With a gloomy face, Yuwen Liao said to the martial artist: "I'll contain Wei Zhi, you go and beat his son, just in front of him!"

Although Wei Zhi just said that Wei Wentao was not cleaned up, everyone knew that he was the most precious son of his kind, and now Yuwenliao wanted to sprinkle his anger on Wei Wentao and lose Wei Zhi's face.

"If you want to beat my son, then try it!" Wei Zhi was also a belligerent person, and before Yuwen Liao could move, he saw him draw out a waist knife and rush towards Yu Wenliao.

Wei Zhi's current cultivation has just broken through the second-grade Martial Saint, and in terms of qualifications, he has this strength at the age of forty-eight, which is already a heavenly asset.

But the opponent is not weak, he is over sixty years old, but his strength is indeed a real four-rank martial saint powerhouse.

The two of them fought, and in an instant, the entire street was in the collision of their true qi, turning into ruins.

Ling Yi and a few people had no choice but to retreat into the distance, the battle of the Martial Saint was really terrifying, if Wei Zhi hadn't used his true qi to protect a few people just now, perhaps, they would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Rakshasa soldiers again, except for the strong Wuzun who could resist, the others were so shocked that they spat blood and retreated again and again.

The distance was too close, Ling Yi and the others couldn't raise their heads to watch the two fight, and several of them were controlled and oppressed by the power of the sage and the true qi, and they couldn't move at all.

The two martial saints in the sky, their warrior power has its own characteristics, let's just say Wei Zhi's sage power, he kills enemies on the border all year round, so his power is a killing power, which is different from the combination of loyalty and heroism of the third uncle Wu Datong.

Wei Zhi's momentum is to kill, or it is the word "kill", killing all the bandits in the world and killing all the enemies who come to attack.

This kind of momentum is cultivated in the constant verge of life and death, and it is terrifying to feel it.

In the battle between the two, Ling Yi felt a familiar feeling from Wei Zhi's momentum, and he held his neck, Ling Yi looked up, just a glance, Ling Yi knew that Wei Zhi was using the "Loyal and Brave Sword Technique"!

Wei Wentao used the "Loyal and Brave Knife Method", and Wei Zhi also used the "Loyal and Brave Knife Method", what is the relationship between Wei Zhi's father and son and his grandfather? Do they have anything to do with his grandfather's death?

After lasting for half an hour, the battle in the sky finally stopped, and the momentum of the two martial saints also subsided slightly.

Several people were finally able to move freely, and looked up at the two people in the sky, only to see that Wei Zhi was still in good spirits.

On the other hand, Yu Wenliao was in rags, his face was blue, and his face was full of anger.

It can be seen that Wei Zhi had the upper hand in the battle just now, and also caused a lot of damage to Yuwen Liao.

As soon as the two sides were shocked, they were about to fight again.

At this time, another person flew in the sky again, only to see this person with a tiger's back, tall and mighty, flew to the two of them, saluted with fists at the two, and said: "Two princes, please stop your anger!"

"Bulchijin Ballai, you don't interfere in our affairs!" Yu Wenliao said and was about to do it.

"Prince Yuwen is angry, this is our imperial city in the Northern Wilderness, and it has caused too much loss, I can't explain it! Don't hurt the harmony between your two countries!"

Everyone knows that the four empires have never dealt with each other, not to mention harmony, it is already good if there is no resentment!

Seeing that Yuwen Liao was somewhat relieved, Bu'er Chijin Ballai continued: "The imperial brother has prepared a dinner and good wine in the palace, just waiting for the two princes, please come to the banquet with me!"

This is for the two princes to step down, and the two can't continue to fight here, and it will be the Northern Wilderness Empire that will lose at that time.

"Hmph, I'll give you and Barn face, forget about today's is, let's go!" Yuwen Liao waved his hand, wanting to retreat with his men.

"You can go, but this Wuzun will leave me behind!" Wei Zhi did not give face at all.

Wu Zun originally thought that he could go back safely today, but who knows, in the end, Wei Zhi still didn't want to let him go, and looked at Yuwen Liao with a pleading look.

Now Yuwen Liao is also angry, others give you the stairs, don't you know what to do, and said to Wei Zhi: "Do you still want to fight?"

"What about fighting?" I saw Wei Zhi holding his waist knife, quickly bypassing Ballai in the middle, and slashing directly at Yuwen Liao with a knife.

Yuwen Liao was also taken aback, who knew that Wei Zhi, a madman, still had to move in an inch when Bal Lai came forward to mediate, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Subsequently, the two fought together again.

Balle next to him also has a bad complexion, and a prince of his own dignity came forward to mediate with you in the City of Behemoths, but you still don't give face.

It's just that as the host, he can't make a move, otherwise with his character, he would have already rushed forward!

In this fight, Wei Zhi was even more heroic than just now, and he had already suppressed Yuwen Liao in just two faces.

The waist knife is in the direction of the "loyal and brave knife method", and with the last move "Yongguan Three Army", Yuwen Liao was forced to retreat more than ten zhang.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wei Zhi slashed at the Wuzun powerhouse on the ground with a move of "moving forward", only to see the huge sword shadow formed by the true qi slashing towards Wuzun.

"Wei Zhi, you dare!" Yuwen Liao didn't care about the life or death of a martial artist, what he cared about was his own face, he was a fourth-grade martial saint, he couldn't keep a martial artist, and if he said it, he would be ridiculed and despised by others.

True Qi shocked, Yuwen Liao stopped the figure that was forced to retreat, shot out with a short sword, and rushed towards the strong man of Wuzun, wanting to save Wuzun's life.

However, Yuwen Liao's defense speed was still a beat slower.

Under the suppression of Wei Zhi's sage power, the strong man of Wuzun had no chance to resist at all, and he saw that as soon as the shadow of the true qi sword passed, Wuzun was split in half by Wei Zhi.

Yuwen Liao saw that he couldn't save his subordinates, so he turned around and attacked Wei Zhiqiang.

Watching Wei Zhi kill people on the street, Ballai also frowned, and his face turned cold!