Chapter Ninety-Five: The Frontier Battlefield

Soon, Zao Wou-Ki saw an archipelago not far away, and there were several Void Realm monks on a small island, and the Void Realm monks were leisurely basking in the sun, but when one person saw Zao Wou-Ki above the sky, he seemed to be frightened, and immediately woke up the others and fled to the depths of the island.

"Hey, what are you doing when you see me running, which of you will tell me what the hell is going on here?" Zao Wou-Ki wanted to call out to these people, but these people had already disappeared, and the depths of this island were secret passages, which should be used by these weak people to escape for their lives.

The Void True Realm, the Void Realm monks are definitely first-class powerhouses in some places, but in this border battlefield, they can only be regarded as weak, and they are considered the weakest, and even the Void Yuan Realm monks are nothing here, because there are too many strong people here.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the frightened people with a depressed expression.

"You run birds, I'm here to save people, not to eat people. Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but feel depressed, just now he wanted to ask what the situation was on this border battlefield, but who knew that these guys seemed to regard him as an enemy and fled.

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head slightly, no longer thinking about it, and he continued to fly forward.

The farther he flew into the depths of the sea, the farther away from the land, the more and more islands in front of him, and the more people he encountered, when Zao Wou-Ki came to a place that was 30,000 miles away from the Yan Domain, there were only a few people to be seen here, and even Zao Wou-Ki could no longer see the monks under the Void Yuan Realm.

The monks with weaker cultivation saw that Zao Wou-Ki fled directly, but what made Zao Wou-Ki strange was that these people with weaker cultivation did not flee when they saw other Void Yuan Realm cultivators, and seeing Zao Wou-Ki was like seeing a ghost, as if they were only afraid of Zao Wou-Ki.

"It's really weird, it's weird, do they all know those people, but they don't know me alone, can't they take it?" Zao Wou-Ki felt extremely strange.

"Look at it, this kid is really looking for death, and he is so swaggering!" said one of the Void Yuan Realm monks sarcastically to another Void Yuan Realm monk, his voice so loud that it seemed to be for Zao Wou-Ki.

"It's not necessarily about looking for death, I think it's something wrong with the brain. Another Void Yuan Realm monk said disdainfully.

"I'm swaggering, I'm having a problem with my brain? Your uncle, I'm just flying over here, who am I messing with?" Zao Wou-Ki felt inexplicably wonderful, what was going on?

"It's Lord Yao, Lord Yao is here!" At this moment, I don't know who shouted, Zhao Wuji followed the gaze of others, and saw more than a dozen Void Yuan Realm monks flying in the void flying from afar, the leader was wearing a yellow robe, and his age looked like he was thirty or forty years old, but he had already reached the realm of Void Yuan.

Before Zhao Wuji could understand what was going on, the dozen or so Void Yuan Realm cultivators surrounded themselves.

Surrounding Zao Wou-Ki like an iron bucket, Zao Wou-Ki had no way to escape.

More than a dozen Void Yuan Realm cultivators, the person headed by him definitely has the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Void Yuan Realm, and his strength is no less than You Jinli, just this one Zhao Wuji is not easy to deal with, and it is even more difficult to deal with those more than a dozen people in the early, middle, and even late stages of the Void Yuan Realm cultivators.

"What do you want to do, master, I have no money and no color, so I don't need to be so excited, right?"

"What's your name?" the yellow-robed man asked Zao Wou-Ki in a cold voice.

"My name is Atonement, Chinese!"

"Atonement? For whom? Where is this Chinese?" the yellow-robed man asked without the slightest emotion.

"I'm going, China is my hometown, my surname is atonement, I still need to ask? Now it's time for me to ask you, why are you a gentleman, not a girl, can you answer my question?"

Zao Wou-Ki felt that he was very humorous, but this yellow-robed man was not a humorous person, and when he heard Zao Wou-ki's words, his face immediately turned cold.

"Kill him!" the yellow-robed man immediately ordered.

"Wait, hey, I'm just kidding you, why don't you have something to discuss, let's discuss. Zhao Wuji felt that he said loudly, now he is not like fighting with a dozen Void Yuan Realm cultivators for no reason.

But next, he was greeted by the fierce sword qi inspired by the yellow-robed man.

Zhao Wou-Ki immediately dodged, and at the same time scolded: "I'll go to your grandma's pavilion, I'm here to save people today, don't force me to kill!"

Zao Wou-Ki thought that he had killed 80,000 women, children, and children, and although he looked leisurely on the outside, he was extremely guilty on the inside.

But what Zao Wou-Ki wanted to save were those unarmed, incomparably weak ordinary people, ordinary people who were powerless, and he would not show mercy to these murderous monks.

He will not be soft-hearted when he kills those officers and soldiers, and he will not be soft-hearted when he kills these monks who want to kill him.

Zao Wou-Ki knew very well that the stronger the cultivator, once he became addicted to killing, he didn't know how many people would die at his hands, and killing such a person was not only innocent, but also full of merit, and it was also a way to atone for himself.

For people who want to kill themselves for no reason, such a wicked person who loves to kill, Zao Wou-Ki has no mercy.

"Kill ......"

Suddenly, five Void Yuan Realm cultivators attacked Zao Wou-Ki from behind.

Zhao Wou-Ki suddenly shouted, turned his palm into a claw, and used all his strength to grab the four Void Yuan Realm monks, and all the Void Yuan Realm monks opened their eyes with great horror to see that Zao Wou-Ki actually resisted the five sharp swords with his flesh palm, and after these five crisp sounds, the five sharp swords broke directly, and his flesh palm not only did not have the slightest injury, but broke the five swords, which was simply too incredible.

When everyone was slightly stunned, Zao Wou-Ki seized the moment and cast several Pure Yang Punches in a row.

This Pure Yang Fist all hit the chests of the five Void Yuan Realm monks, with Zhao Wuji's current combat power, the Pure Yang Fist all hit a Void Yuan Realm monk, that Void Yuan Realm monk had no backhand power at all, and smashed down directly from the air, life and death were unknown.

Zao Wou-Ki also plundered one of them's sword.

It was at this time that everyone discovered that although Zao Wou-ki's palm was scratched by the sword, his muscles and bones were undamaged.

Cutting off those five swords was Zao Wou-ki's finger bones, the muscles and bones that emitted a faint glass light.

"What are you doing in a daze, give it all to me!" The yellow-robed man was the first to rush and slash directly into the head.

More than a dozen Void Yuan Realm cultivators continued to shrink the encirclement, and the scope of Zhao Wuji's energy was getting smaller and smaller, and he was very reluctant to fight the yellow-robed man with a sword, and after the two of them fought against each other, they retreated at the same time.

While Zhao Wuji was retreating, he saw an extremely high Void Yuan Realm cultivator smash his fist.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wou-Ki was knocked away by a punch and directly crashed into another Void Yuan Realm monk, only to see the Void Yuan Realm monk smile cruelly, a sword slashed, and a huge wound suddenly appeared on Zhao Wouji's back, if it weren't for his muscles and bones as hard as a spirit level magic weapon, he would have already died.

"Kill!" At this moment, another Void Yuan Realm monk attacked.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wou-Ki was directly kicked away by the Void Yuan Realm monk, and at the same time, he was immediately surrounded by other Void Yuan Realm monks, and Zhao Wou-Ki was not allowed to adjust at all, he was beaten around like a sandbag.

Zao Wou-Ki was blasted out again, but this time he finally stabilized his body in mid-air, and the Pure Yang Fist was continuously issued, smashing into the two Void Yuan Realm cultivators, directly injuring one of them, and Zao Wou-Ki took advantage of the flash of his body and retreated not far away, in exchange for that moment of breathing, Zao Wou-Ki finally overflowed blood, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki was extremely embarrassed, he was jointly besieged by more than a dozen Void Yuan Realm monks, and he was not given the slightest chance to breathe, if it was a wheel battle, even if he was not given a chance to breathe, Zao Wou-Ki was not afraid, but if he attacked him at the same time, Zao Wou-Ki would not be able to withstand such frequent offensives at all.

After all, the wheel battle is one-on-one, and being beaten by a group, Zao Wou-ki's energy will be scattered, and it is completely okay to deal with one or two with Zao Wou-ki's current strength, but it is not possible to deal with a dozen at once.

If it weren't for Zao Wou-ki's muscles and bones comparable to a spirit level magic weapon, I'm afraid he would have fallen long ago.

"Your uncle, if you want to kill me for no reason, you won't give a reason! No, you can't fight like this, I'll find a chance to rush out!" Zhao Wouji's eyes froze, and his body burst with glazed golden light, and in just a moment, the strength in his body returned to its peak.

Zao Wou-Ki's body burst with strong light, and there was constantly glazed golden vitality circling around Zao Wou-ki's body, forming a huge and incomparable energy vortex, his speed and strength increased several times at the same time, the dazzling glazed golden light was extremely dazzling, and at the same time, Zao Wou-ki's whole person also became erratic.

"Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, one sword seals the sky!"

"Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, Liangyi Taiji Sword!"

Two swords were slashed out in a row, and Zhao Wouji, whose strength had skyrocketed, once again used the Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, and the power this time was far from the same.

"Bang ......"

Zao Wou-Ki flew all the way, flesh and blood flying behind him, although he failed to kill them, but the encirclement that surrounded these Void Yuan Realm monks was forcibly opened, and Zao Wou-Ki also seized the opportunity at this moment.

"Let's go!" Zao Wou-Ki immediately rushed towards the sky.

Suddenly......

"Peng!"

A long leg as hard as King Kong suddenly swept away, kicking directly on Zhao Wouji's body, that terrifying energy did not know how many times stronger than the attack of the Void Yuan Realm monk, Zhao Wouji's whole body was shocked, and the whole person was directly beaten back, and blood spurted out of his mouth without money.

"Hmph! "Run!" suddenly appeared a bald man, dressed in a jacket made of steel, showing off his terrifying muscles like molten iron.

This bald man was very cold and stood high in the sky, and his momentum was not much stronger than those Void Yuan Realm cultivators.

"I've seen Lord Litian!" Led by the yellow-robed man, more than a dozen Void Yuan Realm cultivators bowed to the comer.

"Well, Yao Qiang, who is this, and why are you besieging him?" the man named Litian asked coldly.

When Zao Wou-Ki heard this, he wanted to scold his mother, he didn't know him, he started fighting before he could talk a few words, and even wanted to kill him, which was simply too much.

The first book of the Book King novel