Just as Lin Yu and the others were quickly leaving the village, on a mountain peak thousands of kilometers away from them, Guan Wutian, who was dressed in a strong suit, stood there, his fists clenched, and his expression was painful, as if he had done something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Since you have done it, then don't regret it, don't worry, I have promised you that I will just capture her alive and will not kill her, and when I lead someone to exterminate the Hundred Ghost Society and make immortal achievements, you will take her away and fly away!"

A short, black-robed man with a goatee walked up from behind Guan Wutian and patted him on the shoulder, a disgusting smile on his face.

His name is Eight Feet Dust, and he is the head of the Eight Feet Family, and the Eight Feet Family is an important part of the Kamikaze Hall.

The former eight-foot Qiong was the proudest genius of the eight-foot family, but he died at the hands of Lin Yu, and from then on, Lin Yu was on the death list of the eight-foot family.

Even if Lin Yu didn't come to the Eastern Island Country this time, the Eight Feet family would send someone to Great Xia to assassinate Lin Yu, because this was an undying hatred.

"I hope you can talk the talk, or I won't let you go!" Guan Wutian gritted his teeth and said.

The feeling of betrayal of his fellow disciples made his heart twist, but he had to do it.

The reason why he betrayed Yang Zixi was because the arrival of Xuanyuan Dragon made him feel a sense of crisis.

He has accompanied Yang Zixi all the way over the years, he has been an indispensable help to Yang Zixi, and he hopes that Yang Zixi will always need himself in the future.

And Xuanyuan Dragon's arrival changed all this, if Yang Zixi was really persuaded by Xuanyuan Dragon to succeed and return to the Great Xia Kingdom, then it was very likely that he would no longer be needed, which was the result he didn't want to see.

Because he loves Yang Zixi, he can't do without Yang Zixi.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he followed Yang Zixi back to Great Xia, he felt that those guys from the Dragon Clan might not be able to tolerate him.

After all, he is different from Yang Zixi, Yang Zixi himself is a native of Daxia, and when he goes back, he is just a prodigal son, and he is a pure Dongdao person.

How could those Great Xia people, especially the Dragon Clan, let themselves go?

"My lord, they're running to Death Valley to the east!"

At this moment, a member of the Kamikaze Hall ran over and reported.

"Very well, they are slowly stepping into the death trap we have set!" Eight feet of dust showed a grim smile.

Death Valley is a canyon where once you are dumpling-made, there is no possibility of escape.

"Let's go! Go meet your beloved woman, she should have a lot of questions to ask you! Eight feet of dust turned his head and smiled.

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On the other side, Lin Yu and the others had just walked not far before they were surrounded by thousands of Kamikaze Hall killers, and Eight Feet of Dust and Guan Wutian also rushed over from the short road.

When Guan Wutian saw Yang Zixi being carried by Lin Yu on his shoulder, he immediately roared angrily: "Boy, let go of the Ghost Emperor!" ”

The anxious look was as if he had seen his daughter-in-law being insulted by other men.

"It turns out that you still think of him as a ghost emperor!"

Lin Yu put Yang Zixi down, didn't this woman want to ask clearly? Now the people are coming!

"Why?"

Yang Zixi stared at Guan Wutian with red eyes, his fists clenched, and his nails sunk tightly into the flesh.

"Why? Because I love you, I can't let you go back to Great Xia! Guan Wutian gritted his teeth and said.

"When did I say I was going back to Great Xia?"

Yang Zixi's chest was full of anger, she didn't expect that just for this reason, Guan Wutian would stand on the opposite side of the Hundred Ghost Society, resulting in the tragic death of so many brothers of the Hundred Ghosts.

Just now, in order to break off Yang Zixi and others, her henchmen died in battle, and now there are very few.

"You haven't thought about it now, it doesn't mean that you won't change your mind, you decided to kill this guy at the beginning, and in the end you didn't turn enemies into friends with him!" Guan Wutian pointed at Lin Yu and said.

His heart was also painful, but there was no way, in his opinion, long pain was better than short pain.

"Don't you think you're wrong?"

Yang Zixi shouted angrily.

"Even if I'm wrong, everything I do is for you!" Guan Wutian also shouted angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, he's your enemy now!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Dragon had already rushed towards the eight-foot dust......

He could see that Baqichen was the leader, and now that he was surrounded by others, the only way to break through was to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Xuanyuan Dragon's speed was very fast, and he had appeared in front of Eight Feet of Dust in an instant.

Seeing Xuanyuan Dragon rushing towards him, Baqichen's face changed drastically, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Although it was face-to-face, the distance between him and Xuanyuan Dragon was more than fifty meters, he didn't expect Xuanyuan Dragon's speed to be so fast, and he had come to him in the blink of an eye, was he still human?

"Protect me!"

It makes sense that Eight Feet Dust hid behind Guan Wutian on the side, Guan Wutian was the strongest among them, and it seemed that only Guan Wutian could protect him.

Guan Wutian naturally couldn't let anything happen to Baqichen, and with a flick of his wrist, a flying knife shot at the galloping Xuanyuan Dragon.

Facing the flying knife that shot him, Xuanyuan Long did not pause, a flash of knife light lit up in front of his eyes, and sparks flew everywhere, cutting the flying knife in half.

The speed of his knife was very fast, and no one in the audience could see the trajectory of his knife.

Just as Guan Wutian was about to make a move, Xuanyuan Dragon had already appeared at his side and slashed through his neck.

"Sneer......"

Blood shot out, and Xuanyuan Dragon's figure appeared behind him from his side, and the Tang knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.

The official martial arts celestial man was still standing in place, but the blood on his neck kept flowing out, and his pupils slowly dilated, and after several seconds, he fell to the ground.

Seeing that Guan Wutian was killed in an instant, everyone was dumbfounded!

Eight feet of dust, who had retreated into the crowd, couldn't help but swallow.

He knew how strong Guan Wutian's cultivation was, and he was a super strong person who had reached the early stage of the Transformation God Realm!

Such a super powerhouse is a god-like existence in the East Island Country, and most Taoists can't reach it in a lifetime, but such a super master was actually killed by someone without any power to fight back.

How strong this guy known as the Great Xia Dragon God was, he couldn't even think about it.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had a little less people.

In the face of a strong man like the dragon god, is this few thousand people really enough?

The moment he saw Guan Wutian fall to the ground, Yang Zixi's heart trembled, and her fingers couldn't help but tremble.

He's dead!

This man who has followed him for so many years just died?

Unconsciously, Yang Zixi's eye sockets were blurred with tears.

The important people around her left her one after another, either betrayed or went to another world, and the Hundred Ghost Society, which she once regarded as everything, gradually fell apart.

It hurts!