"Uh...... Will I die on a woman's belly?" Wu Ming smiled with some disdain on his expression: "Seventh brother, what you said is really wrong, women are just playthings, and the woman who wants me to die has not been born in this life!"

"Don't underestimate any woman, or your contempt will probably cost you your life!"

Wu Mingxuan seemed to have thought of something, shook his head and said slowly.

"Don't worry, Brother Seven, is there any danger for a woman to me, I can smell her smell and smell it, your brother and I are not a wine bag and rice bag, if I am really killed by a woman, wouldn't it be a shame for my Dawu family?"

Wu Mingchuan waved his hand and said casually, then he changed his head and transferred the content of the conversation to Su Fan: "By the way, Brother Seven, how did you observe Su Fan's strength just now?"

"The result is very bad, this kid's strength is much stronger than what Junhua Ancestor described!"

Thinking of the powerful sword technique that Su Fan had used to stimulate blood qi, Wu Mingxuan couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

That sword technique must be a heaven-level martial art, and at least it is also a heaven-level mid-grade martial art!

"Too strong?" Wu Mingchuan said in astonishment: "Seventh brother, aren't you joking, are you? The old man of the king told me that it was only a soul emperor who was fighting against that Su Fan!"

"Soul Emperor?" Wu Mingxuan shook his head and sighed, "If it's really a Soul Emperor, that's fine!"

Wu Mingchuan heard that there was something strange in Wu Mingxuan's words, and hurriedly asked, "Isn't it the Soul Emperor?" Is it the Soul King? No, that person can fly in the flesh, so he must not be the Soul King, right?"

"Heh......" Wu Mingxuan's expression flashed with helplessness, he held his forehead and said: "Sixteenth brother, do you only have the Soul Emperor and the Soul King in your head?

"You mean...... Soul Emperor?" Wu Mingchuan's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly: "This ...... How is this possible? Soul ...... Soul Emperor, Seventh Brother, are you sure you're not joking?"

"I also hope I'm joking!" Wu Mingxuan pointed to his silver pupil and said, "But my beast pupil can really see it, the one who fights against that Su Fan is a Soul Emperor, and he is also a monk who can fight beyond the level of the Second Soul Emperor!"

"What? or a soul...... Soul Emperor Level 2?"

Wu Mingchuan couldn't help but shudder, he remembered that he had spoken disrespectfully to Su Fan during the day, if Su Fan suddenly made a move on him at that time, wouldn't his result be?

Thinking of this, Wu Mingchuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back!

"Well, not only that, but this Su Fan's talent is also extremely amazing!" Wu Mingxuan continued: "You probably don't know that he has actually comprehended the complete ten attribute powers!"

"Ten ...... Ten Attribute Powers!?"

Wu Mingchuan's face was shocked, and he said with an incredulous expression: "Then isn't he even more powerful than the Holy Lord's qualifications?"

The Holy Lord mentioned in Wu Mingchuan's mouth was naturally the ruler of the Soul Heaven Holy Dynasty in the Middle Domain.

The Holy Lord is undoubtedly the strongest person in the Soul Heaven Continent.

However, even such the strongest person is said to have only comprehended nine attributes.

Su Fan actually comprehended all ten attributes, doesn't that mean that the other party's qualifications have surpassed the Holy Lord?

"Although the number of comprehension attributes cannot determine the future of a monk!" Wu Mingxuan nodded, and said in a very affirmative tone: "But at least it shows one thing, if this Su Fan continues to grow, even if his future achievements are not as good as the Holy Lord, he will at least become a figure of the level of the Holy Master!"

"Holy Master!"

Wu Mingchuan exclaimed, he said with some disbelief: "Seventh brother, do you know what you're talking about? That holy master is not something that ordinary people can deserve, this kid was born in a small country, and he is just a soul king, can he become a holy master?"

The Holy Master in the mouths of the two brothers of the Wu family is not an ordinary person, but the teacher of the Holy Lord, the teacher who taught the Holy Lord to cultivate when the Holy Lord was young.

Although the Holy Lord's cultivation has surpassed that of the Holy Master by many times, the Holy Master is still the strongest under the Holy Master.

It's no wonder that Wu Mingchuan didn't believe it, because Su Fan, whether it was his cultivation or background, was not as good as the Holy Master's nothing!

"Yes, you also said that this Su Fan was only born in a small country, but in such a small country with few resources, he became a soul king before he was twenty years old!" Wu Mingxuan speculated indifferently: "If his cultivation resources are as rich as ours, then with his cultivation talent, how strong will he be?"

"This ......"

Wu Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, he understood that what Wu Mingxuan said was right!

The strongest person in this Tianlin Kingdom is only the third level of the Soul King, and Su Fan's level has long exceeded this level.

If Su Fan really had the same cultivation resources as him, then as long as Su Fan was given a certain amount of time, he would sooner or later become a supreme powerhouse with a name for himself.

Thinking of this, Wu Mingchuan couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

Thinking that he is a disciple of the main lineage of the Wu family, a second-grade force, he has cultivated for more than twenty years before he is only a half-step soul emperor.

Su Fan is only in his teens, he is still a commoner in a small kingdom, not to mention becoming the Soul King, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Soul Emperor.

This kind of strong contrast made Wu Mingchuan want to kill Su Fan right now!

Wu Mingchuan was jealous, and at that moment, he said to Wu Mingxuan: "Seventh brother, since my Wu family has already issued a killing order to this Su Fan, then this Su Fan is the enemy of my Wu family! His talent is so strong, if he is not eliminated as soon as possible, he will inevitably become a big problem for my Wu family! Why don't you take action now and get rid of this Su Fan!"

Wu Mingchuan originally thought that Wu Mingxuan would immediately agree with his words, but, to Wu Mingchuan's surprise, Wu Mingxuan slowly shook his head after pondering for a moment: "No, this matter is no longer something I can manage, although the Saint Pill is very tempting, but if you lose your life because of this, no matter how good the pill is, there will be no blessing to enjoy!"

"Tomorrow, I will leave to return to the Wu family, and I advise you not to participate in this matter again!"

Wu Mingxuan finished speaking, and without waiting for Wu Mingchuan to make any reply, his figure flickered and disappeared on the wall of the palace like a ghost.

"Seventh brother!"

Wu Mingchuan's pupils shrank, he didn't expect his brother to reject him!

He was unwilling to roar loudly: "I will not give up the Transformation Saint Pill!"

"I'm going to kill this Su Fan!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't help me, Wu Tianyou and they are about to rush to Tianlin King City, with their help, then Su Fan has no chance of winning at all!"

......

He roared one after another, his voice echoing endlessly on the high palace wall, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with Wu Mingxuan.

In the distance, Wu Mingxuan stood in a corner, looking at Wu Mingchuan who was roaring on the palace wall, and sighed secretly.

"Alas...... Sixteenth brother, that Su Fan is not as simple as you think at all, there is a mysterious power shrouded in his body that even I can't see clearly!"

(End of chapter)